Online games: evolution from a sword

"Baize Holy Sword!"

Just four simple words, but in front of everyone's eyes appeared a strong and huge man. With only one hand, he pressed every audience member to the ground. At the beginning, he was kind and kind, like a god in the sky; Like a hungry ghost in hell.

"Ah!"

With one blow, his chest hurts.

"Ah!"

Two hammers, piercing the heart and eroding the bone.

"Ah!"

Three hammers, smashing through Tianling.

"Ah!"

Four hammers, the soul is shocked.

Four heavy hammers, each hit the hard-working soul of the audience, arousing their infinite desire for survival, but like a bound chicken, there is no place to breathe.

Beads of sweat appeared on everyone's forehead, drop by drop fell on the body, and then fell on the ground, soaked in a short while.

Is this what hell looks like?Is this death?

After swinging the hammer four times, the burly men disappeared one after another.

"die!"

The one-character Zen sound, like a big hand, pulled the souls of all the audience back from hell.

He held his breath and concentrated, what heavens and hells, it turned out to be just his fantasy with his eyes closed.What remains now is the darkness in front of my eyes.

Opening his eyes, the scorching sun was a bit dazzling, and after a while, he managed to see the situation in front of him clearly.

It's still the arena.

Still those two people.

The dire wolf was still lying on the ground in pain, while Oxygen Lemon was holding the holy sword, pointing at the dire wolf.

Is everything just now just the slight sound of Bai Ze's holy sword?

The sword body trembled, interacting with the shaking of the air, causing a burst of sound.It was this voice that led them to the heavens and led them through death.Waved back and forth, nothing happened.

But the big beads of sweat seemed to remind them that the heavens and hell really exist.

And the woman riding Bai Ze will always be engraved in their hearts.

Oxygen Lemon on the ring still had a flat expression, as if he just drew his sword.

But the dire wolf was trembling all over, his nerves were disturbed, he was shouting, his tears couldn't stop streaming down, he seemed to have become a lunatic: "Mom, save me, mom, save me! I don't want to be captured by zombies! Help! Okay! Horrible skeleton!"

"I admit defeat! Mom!"

The audience was silent, and the only thing left was the cry of the Dire Wolf begging for mercy, which was still echoing around.

Is the oxygen lemon shot?

No one knows.

But the only thing that is certain is that the dire wolf has gone mad, completely mad.

The people present swallowed a mouthful of saliva and found their throats a little tight.If they were the enemies of the oxygen lemon, then the dire wolf at this time should be them at that time.

This woman is not easy to mess with.

Although Oxygen Lemon kept his posture, he was muttering in his heart: "Nie Fan, I didn't do anything, why did Dire Wolf go crazy?"

"Who knows. Could it be that we were frightened silly by our heroic gesture?"

"What a brave gesture, I just pulled you out, and then it was gone, without a single move. He surrendered before torturing him, which is boring."

Hearing the Dire Wolf's surrender, the host, Ye Qingluo, should have appeared immediately to announce the result of the match.But just after waking up from the illusion, her body was covered with sweat, and the carefully applied makeup on her face was a bit smudged.

It wasn't that she didn't want to go up immediately, the key was that her legs were weak and she couldn't move.

"I declare that in the third round of the 1v1 match, the Oxygen Lemon of Yesha Guild wins!"

She had no choice but to stand in the audience and announce the victory of the competition, praying in her heart that the audience would forgive her for her faux pas.

Of course, no audience cared about whether she was rude.Now there is only one core character in the entire playing field.

Oxygen Lemon.

The Great God is really a Great God, just exuding the aura of the whole body can scare the opponent into the urine.What a boldness this is!

"Oxygen Lemon!"

"Oxygen Lemon!"

"Oxygen Lemon!"

It was too late to wipe the sweat off their faces, and the cheers turned into a tsunami. They only wanted to do one thing: cheer for Oxygen Lemon.

Who else could do such a miracle except her?
She must be the character selected by Bai Ze!
If there is anyone in the entire competition field who did not cheer for Oxygen Lemon, it is probably only Shenlang.But at this time, his complexion was really not very good.

Because the members of the Hungry Wolf Guild behind him were also supporting that person from the opposing guild, completely ignoring him as the guild leader sitting beside him.

He had already scolded the Dire Wolf countless times in his heart.

If you are killed by a sword, we won't say anything, but why do you surrender!
If you surrender, we can complain at most, but what do you mean by being scared to death!
If you are frightened and stupid, we can at most comfort you, but what is going on when you pee in fright!

Shenlang became angrier as he thought about it, and roared at the people behind him: "Stop yelling! Take that evil pen down for me!"

Seeing that the guild leader was so angry, the members of the Hungry Wolf Guild had no choice but to shut up, and hurried down a few more people, ran to the ring, and carried the laughing and crying Dire Wolf down.

They pinched their noses, trying not to smell urine.

Oxygen Lemon scratched his head, greeted the cheers, and returned to his seat.

"The 1v1 match is officially over. After 30 minutes, we will have two 2v2 matches. Please get ready!"

After Ye Qingluo made the announcement, he left here, ready to touch up his makeup.Unexpectedly, she also had such a moment of losing her composure, which was not her style.Sure enough, it's different when the great master comes out.

"Hey, hey, Arama, why aren't you talking?"

Mei Ling looked at the Soul Slayer Huangyu, not knowing what happened.As a special existence, of course she didn't know what happened just now, the only thing she saw was Oxygen Lemon pulled out the white sword, and then Soul Slayer Arama closed her eyes, and did not open them for a long time.

Hearing the ghost calling to him, Soulkiller Huangyu slowly opened his eyes, turned around and said, "Let's go, let's go upgrade."

"Huh? Don't you watch the game anymore? I think it's quite interesting."

Soul Slaughter Huangyu's footsteps paused: "There is no need to watch, this battle, the Yesha Guild will definitely win."

"If I hadn't seen Oxygen Lemon in person, I'd have thought she was just a blown character. But I didn't realize until now that the gap between me and her is like the Kuriana gap in hell in the Demon Realm."

"I was too arrogant. With such an opponent spurring me, I can improve even more."

"I, must surpass her!"

Meiling looked at the thin back of Hunshi Huangyu, and didn't have any opinion on him because of his words. Instead, he hugged him from behind, and pressed his pretty face against his back: "You who are full of fighting spirit, It's so cute."

Soul Slaughter Huang Yu froze for a moment, clenched the Soul Slaughter Demon Knife in his hand - Zhan Huangquan, wanted to say something, but his mouth was blocked, and he couldn't say anything.

"My lord,"

In the dark cave, a person held a screen, and the scene of the oxygen lemon battle was played on it.