I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

At this moment, the huge arena was filled with smoke and dust, and two figures and dim flames could be vaguely seen.

Yun Xi subconsciously looked at the audience, Yu Tong had a solemn look on his face.

He Wenxin!

Yun Xi and Yun Wang quickly ran up the steps and sat down, staring closely at the competition on the stage.

Cheng Xuansi calmly took a seat away from Yunwang.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and He Wenxin, who was covered in knife marks, was holding a flamethrower and had a determined gaze.

A cold light flashed.

She sharply raised her gun to block.

Clang——

The blade was running along the gun body and was about to cut her throat. He Wenxin lowered her waist at a 45-degree angle to dodge and raised her leg to kick.

Yan Linhe staggered a few steps, blood dripping from half of his body that had been burned by the fire.

His brows furrowed into a Sichuan shape, showing he was careless.

This thin and small woman showed that she was an ordinary person when she came up and gave him a very weak hint.

He was holding a flamethrower, but he was the first to release fire-extinguishing white powder to interfere with his sight, and the sudden eruption of flames was enough to cover most of the field. It was obviously modified.

As for herself, she looked thin and weak, but she was very energetic!

Yan Linhe was confused by all kinds of things, resulting in being passive all the time. He could only win the battle when his weapons ran out of fuel.

He is immortal in the barrier and is confident that he can grind her to death!

A sharp leg wind hit me again.

Yan Linhe Ji held his ankle with his hand and raised the knife with his right hand to chop it off.

He Wenxin used her strength to flip in the air, causing her other leg to press heavily on Yan Linhe's bloody shoulder.

Yan Linhe endured the severe pain, clenched his ankle and continued to chop. He Wenxin flew out the flamethrower and hit the wrist holding the knife.

Snapped!

They both fell to the ground, and their weapons fell off.

Yan Linhe got the flamethrower first and fired it at He Wenxin who was getting up.

呲——呲——

The gas coming out of the launch port startled him, and his vision went dark.

The last second when Yan Linhe lost consciousness, all he could think of was the black lace safety pants.

beep--

Speakers resounded from every corner of the venue.

[Shiqing University, non-ability person, He Wenxinsheng]

"Win!" Yutong stood up excitedly.

The roar of applause was like thunder, and the audience was shocked by the words "non-ability person".

"He Wenxin is awesome!" Qi Yanren was stunned.

Yun Xi almost numbed her hands, her eyes full of surprise.

"It's impossible...How can second brother not be able to beat a woman!"

Everyone heard the sound and looked around.

Yan Cangwu, who was wearing Beiqiao's dark school uniform, looked livid and was trembling with anger.

"Heh, why is it so difficult to hit your house?" Qi Yanren sneered.

"Shut up!" Yan Cangwu's face turned red and his eyes were moist.

Qi Yanren hates seeing men shed tears the most, so he doesn't even bother to say anything.

He stood up and began to put on the heavy and hard mecha suit, buckling his limbs tightly one by one, and closing the helmet, leaving only a pair of upturned red phoenix eyes.

"Turn on the video mode and record my heroic appearance. Save what should be saved and delete what should not be saved."

Qi Yanren is sure of victory.

Xuanyuan He can absorb the attack and convert it into a shot. He can be killed without firing the cannon. He can be killed with just his fists. The mecha suit is also designed to prevent him from spraying anything and protect himself.

Cheng Xuansi showed a faint smile and raised his phone.

At this time, the horn sounded again.

[Notice, this exchange competition is cancelled, please evacuate quickly. 】

[Notice, this exchange competition is cancelled, please evacuate quickly. 】

[Notice, this exchange competition is cancelled, please evacuate quickly. 】

"What's going on?" Qi Yanren was confused.

Yun Xi had some idea. Thinking of the phone call Yun Wang made, she looked over stiffly.

"Did you call the Royal Capital employees?"

"Ah."

"Evacuate?"

"Ah."

Yun Xi's mouth twitched: "How...withdrawn..."

Yun Wang raised his palm and slowly slid it up to the sky, while still adding music to his mouth.

"Woo - flew away."

Yun Xi almost choked to death. This was good, because the Holy City was about to be in chaos again.

"go home!"

"Oh." Yun Wang stood up obediently.