Chapter 618 Have You Seen Death...

The competition for the strongest eight players in Huaxia District has undoubtedly attracted unprecedented attention. No one will doubt that today's competition must be extremely exciting...

The duel between the top players should have lasted for a long time. Because masters not only have strong attack and defense capabilities, but also true masters will never allow the opponent to hit them so easily, but no one would have expected that in the four games of eight to four, every The duration of the game is so short, so short that it is almost unacceptable... because the time of the four games, combined... will not exceed five minutes.

One morning, the match lasted less than five minutes... It was still a match between the strongest eight players who stood out from hundreds of millions of players in China...

In the first scene, Murong Qiushui faced the king whom he wanted to cut into death.

Time passed slowly, and there was still one minute left before the game time, and the system prompt sounded urging. And all the players who are paying attention to this game have already waited and watched.

Everyone in Tianhun has been looking at Murong Qiushui. This is the revenge fight he's been waiting for. And in order to fulfill his revenge battle, Zuo Pojun even gave up the victory on his own initiative and gave him the qualification to enter the quarterfinals... However, none of them knew what method he would rely on to complete this revenge battle.

At this time, Murong Qiushui was very calm, not nervous, nor in any hurry, calm and unusual. Compared with the previous battle with Wang, the current Murong Qiushui's equipment and equipment have not changed at all, not a single bit of change, and Ye Tianxie's previous order of "no leveling" is not allowed to level up. It is naturally impossible for him to improve his level. In other words, he who is about to face the king again now is in exactly the same state as he who lost to the king for the first time. Last time, he was almost instantly defeated in the hands of the king, so what is he going to use to defeat the king now...

"Fourth... Now that you have said it, you must do it. Although your mouth is a little fluttering, but this time I believe in you, don't let me waste a chance in life." Zuo Pojun said with a serious face.

"Well, although I know the king's strength very well, but this time, I also believe in you. I look forward to the moment when you let the king die." Situ Sha also said immediately.

"Come on." Jieying Xinghun said. At this time, he was already quickly integrating into the atmosphere of the Heavenly Soul Mercenary Group. And he was also a familiar person by nature, and he didn't show any cautiousness at all.

"I hope a miracle will really happen." Shen Xiaoyao said.

"Qiu Shui, let's go." Ye Tianxie said.

"Qiu Shui, come on, I believe you can do it." Su Feifei made a "V" gesture to him.

Everyone in the whole group said a word of encouragement, the scene... It was like sending off a cannon fodder who was going to die on the battlefield, the muscles on Murong Qiushui's face twitched one after another. He stood up and said listlessly: "Don't worry, I won't embarrass Tianhun again, even if I die... it will be a shocking death."

He took out his serial number card and came to the arena, and on the stage, Wang appeared there almost at the same time. His equipment also hasn't changed in any way. Dressed in pitch-black, with a pitch-black horse under his crotch... At first glance, it looks like he just crawled out of a coal pile.

On this arena, the two met for the second time. The scene was slightly different from the first time they met, but the two people who met this time did not say a word. Wang's eyes were as still as stagnant water, and even his eyeballs were as motionless as a dead person's. Looking at Murong Qiushui His gaze was completely equivalent to looking at a lifeless corpse.

It's a different form of dismissive staring.

On the other hand, Murong Qiushui's eyes were half-closed, and his expression seemed to be rigid for a long time without changing the slightest. His eyes pierced straight forward and landed on Wang's chest... Before the reminder sounded to start the game, they kept the same look. In such a state, the air quietly condenses under this atmosphere.

Everyone knows that Murong Qiushui was defeated in the Top 100 Competition by Wang Zhishou of Indestructible Reincarnation, and was instantly killed by Wang Yizhao's instant body skill. Dramatically, the two met again in the quarterfinals. Moreover, there is no difference between the two people's superficial equipment and the first meeting before... The same two people, the same equipment, the huge gap in strength that you showed before...

Is it possible that the ending of this game will be different from last time?

"Ding...Left: Heavenly Soul Mercenary Group Belongs: Qiushui Yiren—VS——Right: Immortal Reincarnation Belongs: King, the match begins!"

Click!

The gun in Murong Qiushui's hand was raised, pointing directly at Wang's head. He always habitually evoked a wanton smile when aiming at the opponent, but he didn't smile at all at this time. His slightly squinted eyes and quiet face were filled with a chilling gloomyness... ...He didn't shoot, but turned to Wang, and said slowly: "Have you... seen Death?"

"Hmph, the trash of the Murong family."

A low hum of disdain came from Murong Qiushui's ear, making his face even more gloomy. The look Wang showed when he looked at him was so disdainful... The first time he saw him, he looked at him with a look down on an ant, and killed him easily. This time, he was also so disdainful. Disdain, still, looking at him with the eyes of looking at ants... No, to be precise, it is the same eyes that he looks at almost everyone... He calls himself the king, the king of everything, Can despise all the kings of the world.

In his life, he has only suffered one major setback... and that was Ye Tianxie. He participated in this competition to return the shame that Ye Tianxie inflicted on him back countless times... and none of the other people deserved him to take a look. At least he thought so.

Chi~~~

Murong Qiushui pulled the trigger... The pitch-black bullet pierced the air amidst the whistling sound, and shot towards Wang's body with pitch-black traces... The breath of death approached at an extremely fast speed.

Murong Qiushui's strongest skill - the kiss of death!

Those who have been hit by this trick are equivalent to meeting the god of death...

boom! !

The exact same scene was played out again, the bullet didn't encounter any barriers, it directly passed through Wang's body, and hit the energy barrier behind him hard, creating a small piece of tiny crack. Wang's way of avoiding this "kiss of death" is still using the absolute evasion technique he used before. Although he was looking down on Murong Qiushui, but the speed of the bullet was too fast, at such a short distance, apart from this skill, he had no other way to retreat completely.

The phantom turned into reality, and Wang's body also disappeared, completely disappearing in front of Murong Qiushui's eyes... Murong Qiushui looked ahead, his calm expression did not change due to Wang's sudden disappearance, and he didn't even look around to find it. , and did not close his eyes to concentrate on testing his position, but just maintained the state of shooting the "kiss of death" just now, raised his arms, pointed the gun forward, looked directly at the landing point, and his eyes remained motionless... At that time, it was as if he had been immobilized.

"What's going on? The fourth child seems a little strange...why is he not moving!" Zuo Pojun clenched his hands and said nervously. Wang obviously used his invisibility skills, and with Murong Qiushui's vitality and Wang's attack ability, if he couldn't break his invisibility and was hit by Wang who suddenly appeared, he would undoubtedly be killed instantly.

"What exactly is Qiushui going to do? Why does it feel like he has lost his soul now?" Situ Sha looked at Murong Qiushui on the stage and said with a frown. His appearance at this time was indeed too strange. Motionless, like a stone sculpture.

"... Wang, he is already close to him." Ye Tianxie whispered in a calm voice. Under the eyes of his evil dragon, Wang's invisibility is completely equivalent to nothing.

As soon as Ye Tianxie's voice fell, a black shadow flickered on the left side of Murong Qiushui, and a blood glow followed the appearance of the black shadow, drawing out a swift and fierce streak...

Ding……

-14000!

A very thin red line appeared on Murong Qiushui's body, the red line suddenly appeared and then disappeared, as quickly as if it never existed. And the moment the red line disappeared, a huge damage figure appeared on Murong Qiushui's head, emptying his blood tank instantly.

"Qiu Shui!!" Zuo Pojun and others shouted in surprise.

"Ding... Congratulations to the participating player 'King' for winning and entering the obvious semi-finals!"

At this time, a total of 10 seconds had passed since the start of the game... Just like that, the first game of the quarterfinals ended. In the end, just like their first fight, Murong Qiushui was instantly killed. That past ending still continues to the present. This is the huge gap in strength... there is no way to make up for it.

"Qiu...Qiu Shui..." Zuo Pojun's voice was a little trembling. He gave up the game, filled his heart with countless hopes and trust in Murong Qiushui, and hoped that there would be a scene where Murong Qiushui defeated the king. Miracle... However, the miracle did not happen, but just lost like this, and the defeat was faster than last time...

He couldn't accept it, not at all.

"Could it be... that's the end?" Situ Sha couldn't laugh anymore, he looked at the stage in a daze, his face was very stiff, as stiff as a stone,

"I thought Big Brother Murong would have some kind of surprising way to win... But, alas, I still lost, and I can't blame Big Brother Murong, that king is too powerful. If I go up, I can only be killed instantly." God Xiaoyao restrained his expression and said.

But at this time, Ye Tianxie's low voice came from their ears: "Don't draw conclusions too early..." Ye Tianxie stared at the two people on the stage, frowned and said: "Look at Qiushui... ...He is clearly dead, but he didn't fall down! Don't you find it strange?"

Shocked by Ye Tianxie's reminder, they were all startled...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 instantly killed by Wang and whose blood tank was emptied, did not fall down!

He was still standing there in the same posture as before.

what happened?

Murong Qiushui, who was obviously dead, slowly raised his head at this moment, and his body also slowly rotated, but the rotation was very slow, and the movements were very stiff... It was as stiff as a body turning its own neck. Zombie... and as his body turned, the bloody empty teeth that had been held up in mid-air also pointed to the king...

"Have you... seen... death... God..."

What Wang saw was a black muzzle of the gun, and behind the muzzle, a face covered in black air, with a sinister smile, showing two rows of white teeth...

The voice that came from his ears was like the cold wind blowing in the cold winter, making his whole body icy... At this moment, he actually felt the trembling in his heart.