Chapter 2017 The Smell of Bed Bugs

Like a mad dog... this adjective...

Is it really a cousin?

Yun Qingyan expressed her doubts!

"Why? You're not his cousin, are you?" Xing Lan asked curiously, the family must give some face.

Huo Yichen shrugged helplessly, "I didn't have much fun when I was young, so I could only play with my little cousin."

Everyone: "..."

"However, in this game, I'm afraid I won't be able to do my best." Huo Yichen continued, "Our Huo family's meta skills and moves come from the same source.

I only attack seriously, he can definitely detect my identity. "

It is worth mentioning that Huo Yichen has always participated in the competition with a mask - in order not to be recognized by old acquaintances.

Back then, in the holy pond, he saw Hong Ming, an old acquaintance, so he didn't hide and shoot.

He is not from Tianyuan Continent. Once his identity is verified, he will be disqualified from the competition.

"Then what should we do?" Xing Lan's eyes showed anxiety.

Their team is already missing one person... The important combat power can't show its strength, isn't it a loser.

"We're in the fourth game, don't worry, everyone take a good rest first." Yun Qingyan comforted, looking out of the box.

The first game started, and the challenger was none other than Feize.

Outside, Feize was bringing someone on stage, still with a scorpion tail, with a gloomy appearance.

The four students with them behind them were all pale, with dark bags under their eyes, and they were very sluggish.

"Why do I think they're weird." Fatty Yu stared at Feize and the others who were on stage, scratched his head and said.

"I think so too." Ji Siwen agreed.

She didn't know if it was Yun Qingyan's delusion, but she felt that Feize seemed to be looking at her, her eyes were dark and dark, like a dormant snake and scorpion.

At the beginning of the match, the four people who followed Feize almost suicidally ran towards each other.

The opponent subconsciously attacked and blocked, and then it was like slapping a cucumber.

The four bodies were crushed into mud by the rioting Xingyuan force with almost no resistance.

The blasted plasma spilled directly on them.

Several people who didn't use all their strength were stunned in place, and some did not respond.

"I admit defeat." Fei Ze said lightly, but there was no grief and regret for the dead teammate in his eyes.

This was originally just a competition, and it was stipulated that the life of the players could not be hurt, but as long as it was a competition, it was inevitable to miss.

The host responded quickly.

"Victor, student of Tianhe Academy of Shengyuan Continent!"

"Tian Yuan, what the hell are these contestants doing?" A student who was splattered with blood was very dissatisfied. It was not the first time they had killed someone, and they didn't feel any guilt in their hearts.

Even... the victory was a little weird.

Their first shot was a test, and they didn't use much force. Those four people died as if they blew themselves up.

"What the hell they do. Anyway, another team has been eliminated. As long as all these guys are eliminated, our mission will be over." Another teammate next to him said indifferently, and then looked at the blood stains with some discomfort. , "Let's go wash it quickly, it's dirty.

Why do I feel this blood on my skin, it's a little itchy? "

"When you say that, I feel the same way," another said.

"The deity goes out." In the box, Di Jiuque suddenly stood up and touched Yun Qingyan with his hand, "Yanyan, you are here waiting for the deity."