Chapter 618: Have you ever seen Death ...

The competition of the eight strongest players in Huaxia District has undoubtedly attracted unprecedented attention. No one will doubt that today's game will be wonderful ...
The duel of the top players should last a long time. Because the masters not only have strong attack and defense capabilities, the real masters will never let the opponent hit themselves so easily, but no one would expect that the four games of eight to four, each game The duration of the game is so short, it is so short that it is almost unacceptable ... because of the time of four games, it doesn't exceed five minutes.
One morning, less than five minutes of competition ... is still the strongest eight-man game among the hundreds of millions of players in China ...
In the first game, Murong Qiushui confronted the king who wanted to do everything.
The time went slowly. There was only one minute left before the game time. The system sounded a prompt. And all players who are watching this game have waited and see.
People above and below the soul of the sky have been watching Murong Qiushui. This is the battle for revenge he has been waiting for. In order to complete his battle for revenge, Zuo Pojun even gave up the victory and gave him the qualification to enter the quarterfinals ... but, no one of them knew what method he would rely on to complete this revenge. Battle.
At this time Murong Qiushui behaved very quietly, without tension and impatient state, and calm and abnormal. Compared with the previous battle with Wang, the current Murong Qiushui ’s overall equipment has not changed at all, and there is no change at all. In addition, Ye Tianxie ’s previous command "No leveling" is not required. Naturally, his level cannot be improved. In other words, he is about to face the king again now and he is exactly the same as the first time he lost to the king. Last time, he was almost equal to a second defeat in the king's hands, so now what can he rely on to defeat the king ...
"The fourth child ... since you said it, you have to do it, although you usually have a bit of a mouth drift, but this time I believe in you, don't let me waste a chance of life for nothing." Zuo Pojun said solemnly.
"Well, although I know the king's power, but this time, I also believe in you. I look forward to the moment when you let the king die." Situ Mo said immediately.
"Come on," said Ying Ying Xinghun. At this time, he was quickly integrated into the atmosphere of the Celestial Mercenary Corps. And he was born by nature, and he was not cautious at all.
"Hopefully there will be a miracle," said God Xiaoyao.
"Qiu Shui, come on." Ye Tianxie said.
"Autumn, come on, I believe you can." Sophie made a "V" gesture to him.
Everyone in the whole regiment said a word of encouragement, the scene ... It was just like sending away a cannon fodder ready to be sent to the battlefield to kill the muscles on Murong Qiushui's face. He stood up and said lethargically: "Rest assured, I won't humiliate Heaven Soul again, even if I die ... it will be thrilling to die."
He took out his serial number card and came to the arena, and Wang appeared there at the same time. His equipment remains the same. Darkly dressed, taking a dark horse ... At first glance it seemed to have just crawled out of a coal pile.
On this arena, the two met for the second time. The scene was a little different from the first time they met, but the two of them met this time without saying a word. The king's eyes were still as standing water, and even his eyes were as dead as the dead. Looking at Murong Qiushui His eyes are exactly the same as looking at a dead body.
This is an alternative form of disdain.
Murong Qiushui's eyes were half-smooth, and his expression did not change for a long time as if he had become rigid. His eyes stabbed straight and fell on the king's chest ... they kept on until the prompt of the start of the game sounded This state, and the air quietly condenses under this atmosphere.
Everyone knows that Murong Qiushui defeated the reincarnation king's hand on the top 100, and was hit by Wang Yizhao's instantaneous skills. Dramatic, the two met again in the quarterfinals. Moreover, there is no difference between the two people on the surface equipment and the first meeting before ... the same two people, the same equipment, the huge power gap you have shown before ...
Will the outcome of this game be different from last time?
"Ding ... Left: Heaven Soul Mercenary Regiment belongs to: Qiushui Yiren-VS-right: Immortal reincarnation belongs: Wang, the game begins!"
Click!
The gun in Murong Qiushui's hand was raised and pointed directly at Wang's head. When aiming at the opponent, he always habitually evokes wanton smiles. At this time, he has no smile at all. The frosty eyes and the quiet face are covered with a kind of chilling eerie ... ... he didn't shoot, but said slowly to the king, "Have you ever seen a of death?"
"Huh, Murong's waste."
A low hum of disdain came from Murong Qiushui's ears, making his face even more gloomy. The look Wang showed when he looked at him was so disdainful ... When he first looked at him, he looked at him with a kind of glance overlooking the ants and killed him with ease. This time, he was the same Disdain, still, look at him with a kind of gaze ... No, to be precise, he looks like this when he looks at almost everyone ... He calls himself the king, the king of all things, He can despise all kings in the world.
In this life, he has only suffered one major setback ... that is Ye Tianxie. He participated in this competition in order to return the stigma that Ye Tianxie had imposed on him innumerable times ... and none of the others deserved to give him a look. At least he thought so.
哧 ~~~
Murong Qiushui triggered the gun machine ... the dark bullets cut through the air in the whistling sound and shot the king's body with the dark marks ... The breath of death was approaching at an extremely fast speed.
Murong Qiushui's Strongest Technique-Kiss of Death!
The person who hits this trick is equivalent to meeting the death ...
boom! !!
The exact same scene was performed again. The bullet passed through Wang's body without hitting it, hitting the energy barrier behind him, hitting a small crack. Wang's method of avoiding this "kiss of death" still uses the absolute avoidance technique previously used. Although he was scorning Murong Qiushui, the speed of the bullet was too fast, so close, and apart from this skill, he had no way to retreat from the whole body.
The virtual reality disappeared, and the king's body disappeared, completely disappeared in front of Murong Qiushui ... Murong Qiushui looked ahead, and the calm expression did not change because of Wang's sudden disappearance, and he did not even look around to find Moreover, he didn't close his eyes and concentrate on trying to test his position, but just kept the state of the "kiss of death" just now, with his arms raised, his muzzle pointed forward, his eyes stared directly at the falling point, his eyes were still ... He was as if he had been immobilized.
"What's going on? The fourth child seems a little strange ... why doesn't he move!" Zuo Pojun squeezed his hands tightly and said nervously. The king apparently performed the stealth technique. With Murong Qiushui's vitality and Wang's offensive ability, if he could not crack his stealth, he would be instantly killed if he was struck by the sudden appearance of Wang.
"What exactly is Qiushui doing? How does it feel like he's lost his soul right now?" Situ looked at Murong Qiushui on the stage and frowned, saying that he looked really weird at this time. Facing the invisibility of Wang, Motionless, like a stone sculpture.
"... King, he is close to him." Ye Tianxie whispered in a calm voice. Under his evil dragon's eyes, the king's invisibility is completely equivalent to not.
As soon as Ye Tianxie's voice fell, Murong Qiushui's left side was already a dark shadow, and a blood awn followed the appearance of the dark shadow, marking out a swift and violent one ...
Ding……
-14000!
A very thin red line appeared on Murong Qiushui's body. The red line appeared suddenly and disappeared, as if it had never existed. At the moment when the red line disappeared, a huge number of injuries appeared on Murong Qiushui's head, emptying his blood tank instantly.
"Qiu Shui !!" Zuo Pojun and others shouted in surprise.
"Ding ... Congratulations to the contestant 'King', winning the obvious semi-final!"
At this point, a total of 10 seconds have passed since the start of the game ... and so the first game of the quarterfinals ended. As a result, like their first encounter, Murong Qiushui was instantly spiked. That once ending still continues to this day. This is a huge gap in strength ... which cannot be bridged.
"Autumn ... Qiushui ..." Zuo Pojun's voice was a little trembling. He gave up the game and filled his heart with countless hopes and trust in Murong Qiushui. I was looking forward to the scene where Murong Qiushui defeated Wang Miracles ... But, the miracles didn't happen, but they just lost ~ EbookFREE.me ~ faster than the last time ...
He couldn't accept it, he couldn't accept it at all.
"Is that so ...?" Situ Mo couldn't laugh at that moment anymore. He looked sullenly on the stage, his face was stiff, stiff like a stone,
"I thought Brother Murong would have a surprising way to win ... but, alas, he still lost, and you can't blame Brother Murong. The king is too powerful. I can only go up to it by being spiked." God Xiaoyao converged, said.
At this time, Ye Tianxie's low voice came from their ears: "Don't draw conclusions too soon ..." Ye Tianxie stared at the two on the stage and frowned, "You see Qiushui ... ... he was dead, but he didn't fall! Don't you think it strange? "
Jingye Tianxie reminded them, and they were all shocked ... and more and more people on the stage began to notice ... One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds passed, then Murong Qiushui, who was killed by Wang and emptied the blood tank, did not fall down!
He still stood there in the same position as before.
what happened?
Murong Qiushui, who was obviously dead, at this time, slowly raised his head, his body, and slowly rotated, but it was spinning slowly and the movement was very stiff ... Stiff like the one that was turning his neck The zombie ... and as his body turned, the blood-blooded empty teeth that had been held in midair also pointed to the king ...
"Did you ... see ... have ... dead ... ...?"
What the king saw was a black hole muzzle, and behind the muzzle, the face covered with black gas, with a sinister smile, showing two rows of white teeth ...
The sounds coming from his ears, such as the cold wind blown by the cold winter, made him cold all over the body ... At this moment, he felt the trembling of his heart.