[Douluo Dalu] He and the sea

Tang Hao lifted up his cloak and revealed his face. He had good bones and strong features, but was covered with unkempt beard and looked dejected.

"For my son."

Because of these words, Gu Xiu recalled the young man who was alone against Zhao Wuji. It seemed... his name was Tang San.

No wonder they looked familiar, they turned out to be a family.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the jade-colored face hung down, reflecting his wheaten skin slightly. Tang Hao turned his cheek to avoid the dazzling moonlight. He took a few steps forward, and the blood on his body dispersed into the cold. Gu Xiu frowned. He raised his eyebrows, and the clear hair on his arms was eager to try.

"What about you, why are you here?"

Gu Xiu didn't say anything. His eyes were as dark as ink, and he couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger.

"Is it for that hundred thousand year soul beast?"

Zheng——

The sword came out, carrying a vertical green light, and flew to Tang Hao's forehead. The sword was slender and green and white. At this time, it was humming low, just like Gu Xiu's ups and downs in his mind.

"Ten years of coma, and once you wake up, you are just like me." Tang Hao knew that he would not take action. He looked at Qing Zhuo, who was close at hand. After many years, he raised his hand to touch the Yin Jue Sword again. , it was still very cold, just like Gu Xiu, it was so cold that it made people feel chilly all over.

Gu Xiu suppressed his chaotic thoughts and recalled Qingzhao. The long sword clung to his side obediently, without the coldness just now. He stroked the blade of the sword, his eyes were lowered, and his brows were covered with indifference. Seven points of loneliness are hidden in the eyes.

"Qing Zhuo, I haven't seen Haotian tonight."

He turned around, the moonlight lingered on the frosty hair, as if the Milky Way was falling, the stars were shining separately, the long sword turned into a blue-white sword light, and he put on the cloak again, the frost faded away, and the cold light melted into the water. , the cicada stopped chirping for a moment and then started chirping again. He put himself into the darkness again and walked farther and farther away.

Tang Hao stayed still, watching the slender figure getting further and further away. His face was silent. After a while, he turned around and went back along the way he came. They were two people back then. Now it seems that there are still two people. They both hate Wuhun Palace very much, but they still want to go their separate ways. The former opponents now cherish each other.

The next day, when the sky was bright, Tang San got up early to practice the Purple Demon Eye. About half an hour later, he got up and walked back to the dormitory. The clinical Oscar was still asleep under the covers, and didn't even notice that he came in.

Tang San walked to his bed, leaned down, and gently pulled his quilt, revealing Oscar's furry head.

If you don't think of Oscar's martial arts and just look at him personally, this guy is actually very handsome, and he has a girl's aesthetic point of view.

He raised his head and looked at Tang San beside the bed with sleepy eyes, not quite sober for a moment: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"It's dawn." Tang San pointed outside, letting him feel the sunshine: "Oscar, aren't you hungry?"

"No, no, no, sleep is important." Oscar put the quilt back on and muttered: "You go to eat first, then turn left and go straight to the cafeteria. I will wake up in a while."

After saying that, he heard a few very regular snores. Tang San looked at him helplessly, got up and walked out.

As soon as he left the dormitory, Tang San looked around and frowned. He should have asked where the girls' dormitory was just now.

Forget it, let's go to the cafeteria first, maybe they are already there.

Following Oscar's instructions, he actually found the canteen after a while.

It was said to be a canteen, but it was actually a wooden house larger than the dormitory. Tang San climbed up the ladder, opened the straw curtain and walked into the house. The inside was quite spacious and bright. On the other side by the window, four little girls were sitting together. He His eyes lit up and he walked faster.

When he got close, Dai Mubai, who was sitting next to him, stood up and called him: "Hey! Tang San! Sit here!"

Tang San paused, feeling that it was really not good to get involved in the crowd of other girls. He adjusted his steps slightly and walked to where Dai Mubai was sitting next to him.

After walking over, Tang San discovered that there was a shorter boy sitting with Dai Mubai. He was chubby, and he was looking at him with his face in his hands.

"Boss Dai, is this Tang San the one who beat Teacher Zhao until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen?"

Dai Mubai nodded, and after introducing Ma Hongjun to Tang San, he moved to the side and asked him to sit next to him: "Yes, he is Tang San."

Tang San was sitting outside, facing the girls' table. He glanced at Xiao Wu, who was waving to him. Next to her was Ating, who was talking to Ning Rongrong about something unknown, their smiles as bright as the moon.

A glimmer of light shone in his eyes, he raised his lips, and said gently: "How was your rest?"

Xiao Wu pulled Ating off and pursed her lips towards the other side. Ating couldn't help but smile. She looked at Tang San, met his gaze, and nodded lightly: "Everything is fine."

Naturally, the interaction between several people did not escape the eyes of others. Ma Hongjun held up his round face and said with a smile: "I say Boss Dai, you, a girl killer, are of no use now."

Dai Mubai shrugged, glanced at Zhu Zhuqing secretly, and said angrily: "Don't throw dirty water on me."

"These four girls each have their own merits, and they are not dirty water." Ma Hongjun looked at each one one by one, feeling that his eyes were almost full: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, our college is all blessed now."

"Do you think everyone is like you?" Dai Mubai glared at him angrily, reached out and patted Tang San on the shoulder. When he turned around, he said slightly seriously: "Stop chatting now and have something to eat. Please make up for it, maybe the dean will summon us soon."

As soon as Ma Hongjun heard this, he quickly picked up the steamed buns and steamed buns in front of him. He stuffed his things while echoing: "Yes, yes, when the dean summons us, he never cares whether you are eating or sleeping. You can call whenever you want. It's free." very."

Tang San was a little surprised. He sighed, picked up the bowl, and drank the rice porridge in big gulps.

Ating didn't like hot food very much, so she only ate some fruits. Ning Rongrong saw it and asked her curiously: "Do you only eat fruits?"

"I..." Ating froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "I like to eat cold food."

Xiao Wu swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns and helped her to eat them: "She has always had this habit. Sometimes she likes to eat cold food, and occasionally eats hot food."

Zhu Zhuqing was holding a bowl nearby. After hearing this, he put the half-warm and half-cold sugar water in front of Ating. She always spoke only a few words and was reticent, but once she became familiar with her, she became very close.

After several people ate something, they put down their bowls and chopsticks, and then heard the bell ringing. Dai Mubai quickly stood up and called to them: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, let's go to the playground!"

Dai Mubai asked Ma Hongjun to lead them forward, and he deliberately stayed behind. Zhu Zhuqing, who was following at the end, frowned at this and didn't look at him again.

After arriving at a large open space, Ma Hongjun stopped and said breathlessly: "This is the big playground."

When a few people arrived, Oscar was standing there waiting. His clothes were clean and his hair was neatly combed. Tang San simply couldn't associate him with the sloppy look when he first met him. This guy had a good foundation and a smooth face. Crown Jade, with red lips and white teeth. Among the boys in the academy, he and Dai Mubai were both outstanding in appearance. Tang San had plain features and eyes. Although he was a bit ordinary, he had a gentle temperament and could chat with anyone.

The dean hadn't arrived yet, and the boys and girls were on each side, talking privately. Oscar was hugging Tang San like a good brother. He stretched out his finger and nodded at Ating and Ning Rongrong. In Tang San's doubtful eyes, , leaned into his ear and said: "Boss Dai is interested in that cold girl, we can't compete. As for Xiao Wu, you guys came together, we must have a very good relationship. The fat man is full of evil fire, and few girls can see it." Go up, the only ones left are those two.”

Tang Sanming understood what he meant. He fluttered his eyelashes and said nothing. He heard Oscar continue to whisper in his ear: "I have asked about it. The girl on the left is called Ating, and the girl on the right is called Ning Rongrong... "

He laughed softly and followed Oscar's expectations towards the two little girls. Without moving his gaze, he somehow landed on Atina. Tang San breathed softly and asked expressionlessly: " Which one do you like?"

"This...I haven't thought about it yet..." Oscar pursed his lips in distress: "Hey, which one is more important, good-looking or good-looking?"

Tang San was stunned and subconsciously asked him: "What do you mean?"

"I think Atin is the prettiest, but I have feelings for Ning Rongrong, that's what I mean."

After Oscar finished speaking, Tang □□ did not respond. He turned his eyes and pushed him: "Hey, why don't you say anything?"

His mood suddenly became chaotic, like a fish jumping out of a pool, causing ripples of shock to fly away. Tang San lowered his lower eyelashes and replied thoughtfully: "Just follow your heart, follow your feelings."

When he said this, he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. Tang San's cheeks tilted slightly, and when he saw Oscar pondering to himself, he pursed his lower lip, feeling a little heavy.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun came over and stood together with them: "What are we talking about? Both of them are worried."

Oscar pouted, waved his hands and said, "A major event in life."

While they were talking, a man came towards them. Dai Mubai quickly asked several people to stand and wait for him to come.

Tang San and Xiao Wu were of course very familiar with this man. He was the unscrupulous businessman they met the day they first entered the city, and had defrauded Tang San of a lot of money.

Ating stood between Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong. When she saw this man, her blue eyes flickered and she looked at him carefully.

This man should be around forty or fifty. He has a strong body, a long face, a pair of old-fashioned glasses, and bright eyes. He does look a bit cunning.

Before coming to Soto City, Gu Xiu secretly checked the details of this college. He told himself that the dean was a seventy-eighth-level soul saint named Flanders.

Flanders walked up to everyone. He touched his chin and glanced at everyone. He nodded and said with satisfaction: "There are five more little monsters in the academy this year. I am the dean here." Flanders, on behalf of the college, I welcome you. Remember to go to the Finance Department to pay one hundred gold coins later, but don’t forget, if you have any questions, you can contact Dai Mubai, he is your senior.”

There was nothing else to do at first, just to meet each other. After all, he was quite curious about these little monsters. Flanders waved his hand, indicating that they could leave: "Have a good rest, be energetic before dark, and stand in the best condition before me." before."

Flanders left Oscar, Ning Rongrong and Tang San behind by name. As for the others, they returned in twos and threes.

Zhu Zhuqing left first, and A Ting and Xiao Wu followed slowly. Xiao Wu glanced back a few times and said worriedly: "The third brother won't be scolded, right?"

A Ting looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest. She raised the corners of her lips slightly and squinted her eyes in comfort while comforting the little rabbit: "The dean is a dignified dean and a soul saint. He will not bully children casually. "

"That's right." Xiao Wu reassured herself. She tugged on the sleeves of the people around her and remembered something: "A Ting, everything is fine. How about we go to the Finance Department and hand over the one hundred gold coins."

Touching the cloth bag on his waist, Atin said with some distress: "The tuition fees at Notting College were not so expensive before."

"I have been saving for a long time, but I am not willing to spend it." Xiao Wu's cheeks bulged slightly. She had never paid attention to those coins in the Star Forest before, but since she came out, she discovered that money is needed everywhere in the human world. .

The two little girls didn't know the way very well, so they just walked by feeling. When they reached the outside of the Finance Department, A Ting pulled off her bag and put it in Xiao Wu's hand. She looked at the bushes. The Jade Bird, who was waiting for him, turned to look at Xiao Wu and pushed her gently: "Please hand it over for me, I'm afraid something might happen to the little guy..."

"Okay." Xiao Wu took the cloth bag and walked in. Atin watched her enter the house, then walked to the bushes and stepped into the shade. The forest was gloomy, so Atin didn't go in and waited for the little guy. After it flew into her palm, she lowered her voice: "Gu Xiu?"

The man turned around, his black cloak almost melting into the vagina. Gu Xiu stood there, looking at her up and down a few times, then softened his tone and asked with concern: "Is the injury healed?"

Atin nodded. Suddenly, her eyes turned slightly, and she saw the very obvious damage on the cloak. She frowned, and the tip of her nose twitched slightly, but she didn't smell any blood.

Gu Xiu saw what she was thinking, and frowned slightly. He was about to say something, but when he thought of that person, his face hardened again, and his words became colder: "That Tang San, you need to stay away."

He still spoke concisely and to the point, but he was to the point and expressed his attitude directly.

Ating frowned, wondering what it meant: "What does it have to do with him?"

"He is Tang Hao's son." Gu Xiu covered his lower eyelashes, but his eyes were mixed. He tightened his eyebrows and said more clearly: "The sea area has always been coveted by the mainland, Wuhun Palace, and the three upper sects are eager to We can't interact with them too much if we can get involved. Tang Hao belongs to the Haotian Sect. Although he has been away for more than ten years, his bones are broken and his tendons are still connected, so neither you nor I can take the risk of getting close."

"...Tang Hao was here yesterday?" Ating's palms tightened, feeling uneasy.

"He knows your identity." Gu Xiu clasped his hands behind his back, the sword light in his palm was like stars. His expression was cold, like a lonely moon left in an empty valley. He was always cold and indifferent to the outside world, and only looked at anyone who had anything to do with Roy. Only in a person can we see that he still has some fireworks.

He stared at Atin, calmed down the coldness around him, opened his thin lips slightly, and spoke as calmly as water: "I have an appointment with him, and we don't ask questions about each other. He will not reveal your identity to the outside world."

"I understand." Ating raised her eyes with a gloomy expression. Her eyes were solemn, and her words fell word by word, making a sound like stone: "I will stay away from him and not get close to him."

The sapphire bird was nestled in her arms. When it heard the words, it lowered its head and covered itself tightly.

Walking out of the forest, Xiao Wu was already waiting for her. Ating walked towards her, smiled, and took his bag: "Are you done?"

"Yeah." Xiao Wu stretched her waist and led her to the dormitory: "I wonder if the third brother has gone back. Should we go find him?"

A Ting's jade cheeks were slightly dimpled, and she smiled lightly. They walked under the mottled tree shadows. Xiao Wu turned her head and looked at her. , and then heard Ating say: "I can always see it, I won't look for it anymore."

Xiao Wu blinked and seemed to hear some sad words.

After returning to the dormitory, she stayed there all afternoon. Little Rabbit was extremely bored. As soon as night fell and the bell rang again, she pulled Atin and ran out.

It was a cool night, and there were no stars or moon in the sky. There were only a few people standing on the playground. After waiting for half a stick of incense, Flanders arrived belatedly.

"Are you all ready?" Wrapped in a robe, Flanders pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at everyone.

Several people answered him, but Ning Rongrong didn't say anything. Obviously, what happened at night could not calm her down. Flanders didn't pay much attention to it. He only changed his decision temporarily. He made a big decision and said: He said: "Oscar, Ning Rongrong, you guys go together."

Oscar was stunned and looked at Flender in confusion: "Dean, aren't you going to let us go?"

Flanders stared at him and sighed: "I have my own plan, let's set off."

After saying that, he led his head, tiptoed a little, and rushed out.

Dai Mubai followed, followed by Tang San. The auxiliary system was slightly slower, Oscar was led by Ma Hongjun, Xiao Wu and Ating led Ning Rongrong, and Zhu Zhuqing followed beside them.

Half an hour later, the group arrived at Soto City. Flanders walked into a tea shop and ordered a pot of tea to be served.

Nine people sat around a table, causing many passers-by to look at them secretly. After drinking two cups of hot tea, Flanders pointed at a building five or six meters away from the tea shop and said: "That's where you go." A place for a lesson.”

Dai Mubai was very familiar with that place. He twitched his lips and introduced to several people under Flanders' eyes: "That's the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena, where martial spirits are fought."

Tossing the cup and throwing down a few soul coins as tea money, Flanders stood up and walked out of the tea shop first. He led a few people to the entrance of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. Judging from the appearance, this building occupies a large area. It is large, circular, and has a rare copper-iron cast wall.

At the door, you had to register before you could enter. Flanders did not wait for them, leaving Dai Mubai behind and went in first. While waiting for registration, Dai Mubai told them that in the Great Soul Fighting Arena, only the company Only those who have won more than five games and whose fighting spirit badges have reached a certain level can enter the main fighting spirit arena to compete. Newbies like them who have just registered can only compete in the sub-spirit fighting arenas.

After the registration was completed, Dai Mubai took them into the infield. Once inside, the lights were brightly lit and people were everywhere. According to Dai Mubai, there were twenty-four sub-fields in the infield, and each of them was divided into soul fighting fields. It is divided into two categories: game area and life and death area.

Hearing this, Ating, who was following behind, couldn't help but frown. The fighting in the inland was actually more cruel than the one in the sea. She clenched her fingers tightly and her eyes wandered in the huge infield. There were many soul masters here. Some are strong and some are weak, some are injured and some are dead. It seems that the inland area is even more bloody than the sea area.

The soul masters who participated in the soul fighting were all arranged in the rest area. The so-called rest area was a large room that could accommodate a hundred people. Dai Mubai led a few people in. As soon as they entered, all the eyes inside were focused. Throw it at them.

When some people saw that they were all children, they immediately sneered and looked away, no longer looking at them. Others focused their eyes on a few little girls. They stared at them with confusion until Dai Mu Bai found a place with few people and took a few people there before his eyes turned away.

Ning Rongrong huddled between Xiao Wu and Ating, her head lowered all the time. She came from a rich family and was loved by the elders in her family. She had never been brought here before, and she would never let such disgusting eyes affect her in the slightest. But at this moment, when she was here personally, she discovered many things that she had not known before. She tightened her hands on the luxurious silk material on her body and gritted her teeth. Perhaps Flanders was right, she was indulgent and willful, and her eyes Higher than the sky, her father sent her here just to smoothen her temper and let her see more things. She can't hide under the protection of her family all the time.

Ning Rongrong felt relieved now that her worries were relieved. She sat upright and put a smile on her face again.

Dai Mubai and Oscar looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Tang San and said calmly: "Xiao San, you go to the two to two to sign up first."

Tang San nodded and got up with several girls. Only Oscar, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai stayed where they were.

When they came to the two-on-two registration area, the staff looked at them and asked them to think of a name for the group after paying the money.

Tang San was startled for a moment, and he turned around subconsciously. Just as he was about to say something, Ating spoke first. She and Zhu Zhuqing had just discussed that she and Ning Rongrong would form the group first, while Zhu Zhuqing went to wait one-on-one.

"Mistress, Rongrong and I are together."

With that said, Ating pulled Ning Rongrong and walked to the registration position first. Xiao Wu knew it in advance and didn't have much objection. Tang San, on the other hand, was caught off guard. He stood still, and Ating happened to be with him. He passed by, and the slightly cold breeze brushed his shoulders, making his palms feel cold and he couldn't help but shiver.

Tang San's expression was as usual, he only curled up his palms and turned to look to his side. Xiao Wu didn't notice anything and followed him in line behind Ating and Ning Rongrong.

"Have you thought about it? What are you going to call them?" Seeing that they were two pretty little girls, the staff member's tone became gentler.

Ating raised his lips, glanced sideways at Ning Rongrong, and said with a smile: "Let's call them the Qibao Group."

Ning Rongrong frowned, glared at her, and smiled sheepishly.

After the name was chosen, Ating took the iron fighting spirit badge and walked with Ning Rongrong outside the two-on-two fighting spirit area to wait.

Tang San took his and Xiao Wu's Iron Fighting Soul Badges and walked towards Atinna first before entering the one-on-one fighting area.

Leaning against the wall, Ating closed her eyes, planning to rest for a while to recuperate. When she saw Tang San coming, Ning Rongrong hurriedly pulled her down. Ating gasped for breath. There were so many people in the arena, the air was not circulating, and it was stuffy. Soon, she opened her eyes and looked at Tang San standing in front of her.

"Why don't you go participate in a one-on-one spirit battle first?"

A Ting crossed her lips, met his dark eyes, cleared her throat, and replied: "I want to have a two-on-two battle first. I'll wait here. I can rest my mind and see how you fight." Yes, isn’t this good?”

The words were so perfect that no gaps could be found. Tang San bit his cheeks and lowered his eyes. His gaze focused on her face for a while, but he didn't find any flaws. No matter how he looked at her, she always looked that way. The calm look and a pair of clear eyes forced him to retreat.

"Then you...be careful and remember not to show off."

"Okay." A Ting agreed with a smile. After Tang □□ left, she pressed the corners of her lips and kept watching Tang San and Xiao Wu enter the competition venue with a calm expression.

"A Ting, are you and Tang San the same brother-sister relationship as Xiao Wu?"

I don't know how long it had been quiet, but when she was about to look away from the one-on-one competition, Ning Rongrong suddenly spoke. Atin was surprised for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

Ning Rongrong smiled in her heart, but it didn't show on her face. She moved her lips and was about to ask again, but she saw A Ting said indifferently: "Maybe he is a partner."

As soon as she finished speaking, a voice echoed across the two-on-two competition venue: "The next match will be between the Liger and the Qibao."

After finishing speaking, the two looked at each other. With A Ting taking the lead and Ning Rongrong following her, they slowly walked into the venue.

As soon as the two came on stage, there was a burst of boos from the audience. The two little girls walked onto the stage. The host was stunned for a moment. He quickly adjusted his expression and retreated to the back after the Liger duo came on stage.

Ning Rongrong took a deep breath, glanced at the audience, and found that Flanders, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and Oscar were all there. She was a little nervous, her heart beating like a drum, and she calmed down after a while. .

Unlike Ning Rongrong who was nervous, A Ting was very calm. She stared at the liger and tiger combination opposite and gritted her teeth secretly.

It's a bit tricky. Both of them have beast martial arts spirits. The man standing in the attacking position has broad shoulders and a round waist. He possessed the martial arts spirit after he came on stage. Golden lion hair grew on his arms in an instant, and his hands became beasts. Claws, body shape are several times bigger.

The other one, who was shorter and thinner, stood to the side, facing Ning Rongrong. He was not in a hurry to possess the martial soul, and only released two hundred-year-old soul rings, one to intimidate and the other to intimidate, which was a good tactic.

"A Ting, they are all powerful fighting spirit masters." Ning Rongrong moved her position to avoid the other spirit master's scrutiny.

"Little girl, if you can't fight, just say so. It's not important for us brothers to attack." The man standing at the top spoke first. His martial spirit was the Golden Lion, a first-ring spirit master. This is why he didn't just The reason for releasing the soul ring with his companions.

As the host announced the start of the competition, Atin narrowed his eyes, a blue light flashed around his body, and two hundred-year-old soul rings lit up.

"The seven treasures are famous. One is strength, the other is speed." Ning Rongrong stretched out her right hand, and a gleaming seven-story pagoda appeared in her palm. She watched the opponent's movements intently, and saw the thin man rushing towards him from the left. , hurriedly reminded: "A Ting, left!"

With the increase of Qibao Glazed Pagoda, A Ting's speed increased a lot. She quickly dodged and blocked the burly man's lion claws when he rushed forward. Then she turned her wrist sharply and grabbed his wrist. He pulled his arm forward, and before he could react, his other hand stretched out to the left. The palm of his hand glowed with a bright blue light, and he used his second soul skill.

The limit of this soul skill is that two people can block it. The ice is instantaneous, and all available water vapor in the air is attracted to condense, and then freezes into ice very quickly.

Ating took a few steps back, ignoring the man whose entire body was frozen for the time being. With the help of water vapor, she moved quickly, and when the thin man broke the ice blocking him, , quickly swept in front of him.

The first soul skill is bewitchment.

Her blue eyes deepened, and she directly half-possessed the spirit to increase the effect.

The ear fins, scale patterns, even blue claws, and the gorgeous silhouette of the sea monster behind it. This state of possession by a martial spirit, which is extremely rare in the mainland, shocked the spectators in the auditorium.

"Dean, what's going on with the shadow behind Atin? What kind of beast spirit is that?" Oscar watched the game on the field without blinking. Flanders narrowed his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he didn't answer. his problem.

It was too late for the thin man to escape at this time. His brother, a first-level soul master, would definitely not be able to escape if the gap in strength was too big. And the little girl in front of him had no intention of holding back, so he could only fight head-on.

But his second soul skill is Fire Rain and Meteor. If the range of the group skill is too small, he himself may be affected.

Veins popped out on his forehead, and he was extremely anxious. Atin didn't want to delay any longer. She raised her eyes, stared directly into the man's eyes, and performed mental hypnosis.

The pair of eyes were dark blue, with a soft watery light. The man took a breath, and his hands involuntarily stopped attacking. He seemed to be drunk, swaying unsteadily, and Atin did not dare to relax. Humming a ballad with an unknown melody in a low voice, the bright water gradually surrounded the two of them. Frost climbed from the soles of his feet to his waist and abdomen, freezing half of the man's body. Seeing that victory was in hand, Atin stopped humming, When she closed her mouth, her sharp fingertips also stopped at the man's neck. The blood flow in this area was fast. As long as he struggled, her fingertips would cut his throat and kill him.

The man woke up, and the coldness on his neck hit his upper body. He was so shocked that he didn't dare to move.

The winner was decided, and the host immediately stepped forward and loudly said: "The Seven Treasures combination wins."

Ning Rongrong's worried heart was relieved, and there was sweat on her forehead. She was so worried just now, and her back was covered with cold sweat. Withdrawing her martial spirit, she met Ating who was walking over, and grabbed her excitedly: "We...we win Already?!"

Atin pointed at the two men who had just thawed behind him, and said with a happy smile: "Yes, we won."