Chapter 693 The Pensive Night Fox

I saw that unicorn, which looked very peaceful, suddenly raised its forelegs, and the horse was under the moon, leaping high. Its unicorn and the moon in the sky merged into one, reflecting a dazzling brilliance. shine.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the field, he released the Warcraft combat skills!

"Call---"

The bright unicorn let out a long hiss.

A wave of magic spread rapidly from the center of the arena.

The fifth main caller, the ninth main caller, and Zong's personality twitched heavily.

They all looked at the ring in their hands involuntarily. Yan's hand tightened suddenly, and he blurted out: "Summon!"

Any summoner must have felt the wave emanating from the unicorn at that moment.

That is the special magic wave only when the summoner initiates the summoning.

This bright unicorn turned out to be a magical beast that could be summoned.

In the arena, a cloud of black mist appeared, and the black mist became thicker and thicker.

From inside, a tall and strong pure black unicorn galloped out.

With a red mane, bright red eyes, and a streamlined body, it is a rare dark unicorn.

"Not good! It turned out to be a red-blooded unicorn!"

The red-blooded unicorn is also known as the alien among unicorns.

Out of a thousand unicorns, only one red blood will appear.

Unlike other unicorns who are peaceful, Red Blood is vicious.

Make water with blood and live with flesh.

Red blood means death and disaster.

The four contestants present also realized what kind of monster they were facing.

With a hoarse voice, Chen Yong'an clenched his fists: "Brothers, life, death and glory are at this moment, we cannot back down."

The remaining three players are also bloody people.

They said in unison, "Kill!"

Two warriors rushed forward.

The remaining two magicians also chanted at the same time.

The combat skills attacked the two unicorns in a swarm.

The bright unicorn hissed, and a ray of light shone.

When the singing of the two magicians encountered the ray of light, it was like fire meeting water, unable to condense.

This is?

Immunity to magic?

Everyone's hearts suddenly stopped beating.

In the arena, the red-blooded unicorn was flying like lightning, and warriors were as fragile as babies in front of it.

This is not a competition at all, but a killing.

Looking at the unicorn's horn, like a sharp blade, it pierced into Chen Yong'an's heart.

Yan only felt that his heartbeat was about to stop.

But the game couldn't be stopped.

In the final game, all four players died.

"vomit."

There was a sound of vomiting, and Li Xinyue vomited beside her.

With a pale face, she pulled Huangfu Shi.

"Monster, that's a monster, lion, we can't compete with that monster"

The situation of Huangfu lion is not much better.

Although he may be better than Chen Yong'an in strength, it's only a little bit better.

Team Six, in front of this perverted red-blooded unicorn, is as easy as cutting a watermelon with a kitchen knife.

The bright unicorn, the most peace-loving magical beast, is all a lie.

This competition is simply a death match.

Anyone who encounters that pair of unicorns must die.

The two of Lionheart were so frightened that they had no fighting spirit anymore.

"In the sixth match, the Bright Unicorn won," Hoss said, indifferent to the miserable situation on the field.

He was just a referee, and to him, it didn't matter whether it was a player or a person who died.

After Hoss announced the results of the competition, Hoss was about to leave the field.

"Wait, what are you going to do?"

Huos saw Yan walking over alone.

Although the match was over, the red-blooded unicorn was still staring at it. Even Hoss, who was the referee, didn't dare to enter the arena at this time.

"Collect the corpse," Yan walked towards Chen Yong'an's corpse step by step.

She accepted the man's commission to collect his body.

The audience in the arena were still immersed in the massacre just now.

Seeing Yan's behavior, everyone thought she was scared out of her wits.

"Get out now or at your peril," Hoth warned.

The red-blooded unicorn was so jealous that no one, even Huos, dared to get too close to him at this moment.

But Yan walked directly in front of it, and no one could guarantee whether the red-blooded unicorn would make any moves.

Yan ignored it and walked forward.

About a hundred steps away, Chen Yong'an was lying on the ground.

This is a hearty man. A moment earlier, he had invited her to drink.

She promised that she would invite him and elf fruit wine.

But now he has stayed on this land forever.

I am afraid that the wine can only be respected in front of his grave.

The red-blooded unicorn also noticed this reckless human race. Its front hooves were slightly bent, and it would stab its sharp horn into Yan's chest at any time.

It stared at Yan, and the cold light from its horn was dazzling, as if it wanted to frighten this lifeless person.

A coercion like a tide surged in, the blood-red feet stopped, and there was a trace of confusion in the blood-red eyes.

This kind of coercion... a flash of human-like fear flashed through the red eyes of the blood.

It turned its head and saw a man in black in the auditorium not far away, staring at it.

Even in the eyes of Warcraft, people are divided into ranks.

The coward, the die-hard, the strong.

That man is the strongest among human beings.

The coercion emanates from the man.

It was as if the red blood invaded his domain.

At this time, the Ninth Chief Caller sharply raised his eyebrows and searched the auditorium.

Just now, she seemed to smell a familiar yet unfamiliar coercion.

This kind of coercion seems to be similar, as if she had encountered it a long, long time ago.

What is certain is that this kind of coercion is very strong, even surpassing king-level monsters.

When the red blood hesitated.

Yan had already bent down, and just about to pick up Chen Yong'an's body, he grabbed it with both hands.

Yan was taken aback.

"Come on, I don't like my woman touching other men," Ye Beiming whispered into Yan's ear under the eyes of everyone.

His voice was deep and full of magnetism, gently brushing against Yan's ears.

Even through a mask, Yan's ears turned red all of a sudden.

Gritting his teeth in his heart, he said, this damned man.

Who is his woman? Besides, what is in front of him is just a corpse.

Even eating vinegar from a dead body, this man is naturally stingy.

There was a commotion in the audience.

Elder Yu's eyes were staring like lanterns. Hell, Ye Beiming, who has always been afraid of trouble the most, took the initiative to help people "collect the corpse?"

Ye Beichen tugged on Empress La's sleeve, "Empress, doesn't Brother Ming hate dirty things the most?"

Ever since he was sensible, Ye Beichen remembered that the second brother never wanted to hug him, because he thought he was "dirty."

In the eyes of the young prince Ye Beichen, there is no concept of death. In his view, Chen Yong'an's body is just a dirty thing.

"Maybe it's because... your second elder brother cherishes that woman very much, so he doesn't want to get her hands dirty," Queen Wenren said with a hint of sadness in her eyes.