Chapter 1217 Beauty Trap?

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The evildoer smashed Liuhun Anyue's head on the floor meticulously. This extremely rhythmic sound was like a drumbeat, and every time it sounded, it shocked people's hearts.

Seeing the unrequited soulless dark moon and the expressionless evildoers rampant, the audience felt chills down their backs.

Finally, under the rampant abuse of evildoers, Liuhun Anyue was not only physically tortured by the evildoers, but also mentally traumatized. At this time, Liuhun Anyue also knew that she had no chance, so she couldn't help but clicked. surrender.

System prompt: The rabble team, evildoer rampage won.

The evildoer rampantly stood up, with a pure smile on his face.

Seeing the innocence on the evil face, the audience once again felt chills. This grandson is definitely a devil. At the same time, the impression of the Quanzhen Sect group has changed again.

Meow, this is the arena of professional masters. They won two consecutive rounds by an overwhelming advantage. It seems that this group of guys is not just shameless and obscene.

After losing two consecutive rounds, the members of the Dark Moon team have already panicked.

Originally, this group of guys unexpectedly ragtag team is just a group of soft persimmons that are easy to pinch, so in order to teach this group of rampant guys a lesson, they challenged the ragtag team.

Unexpectedly, once they fought against each other, it would not be the same thing at all.

This group of guys turned out to be more ferocious than the other.

Dark Moon of Death had an inexplicable loss in the first round, and Dark Moon of Flowing Soul lost extremely miserably in the second round. It is uncertain what will happen next.

"Who will play in the next round?"

At this time, everyone in the Dark Moon team had lost their previous arrogance, and began to push and give way.

After all, these guys are all professional masters, and they still know their identities very well.

The opponents are just a group of amateur players, it's not very honorable to win, and it's even more embarrassing to lose. If they are tortured and killed like Liuhun Dark Moon, how can they hang around in the game circle in the future?

"How about you, little fish, go ahead."

Everyone, look at me,

I looked at you, and finally my eyes fell on Zhuge Xiaoyu, the only girl in the team.

"Me?" Zhuge Xiaoyu was surprised when he heard this, "Why is it me?"

Everyone said: "Because you are a girl, they should not be so cruel."

"I..." Zhuge Xiaoyu was speechless.

Indeed, there are relatively few female players in the game. No matter how rude a guy is on weekdays, he is more gentlemanly when he encounters a female player. No matter how cruel the opponent is, he can't kill a girl.

"Hey... okay."

Looking at his companion's pleading eyes, Zhuge Xiaoyu had no choice but to nod in agreement.

A ray of light flashed, Zhuge Xiaoyu was passed to the ring, and at the same time Ming Du also entered the ring.

Seeing that the opponent turned out to be a girl, Ming Du couldn't help showing a wretched smile, and fixed his eyes on Zhuge Xiaoyu.

"Nimma!"

Seeing Mingdu like this, everyone in Quanzhen was shocked.

Meow, everyone knows Mingdu's character. His threateningness is directly related to the opponent's appearance and gender.

If the opponent is a man, the higher the appearance, the worse the death will be. If the opponent is a woman, the higher the appearance, the less threatening.

Although this Zhuge Xiaoyu looks ordinary in reality, but the character in the game is alluring and charming. Could it be that he will kneel in the third game?

"Oh shit!"

At this time, Bao San said agitatedly: "I just said it, why don't you let me do it!"

Wuji pursed his lips and said, "I'm afraid that if you let me go, the rest of us won't be popular with women. I believe Lao Li, he should still have a sense of proportion."

At this time, Zhuge Xiaoyu also felt Mingdu's fiery eyes. Being stared at by such a guy, Zhuge Xiaoyu felt a little nervous, but thinking that it was a competition, Zhuge Xiaoyu still held back his nausea and threw away Mingdu a wink.

It doesn't matter that Zhuge Xiaoyu winked, Mingdu's whole body was agitated, and his eyes wandered over Zhuge Xiaoyu's body even more intensely.

Not to be outdone, Zhuge Xiaoyu charged Mingdu, the match hadn't even started yet, and everyone could smell the weird smell in the arena. If it wasn't for the arena, wouldn't these two people have to go directly to the room?

Finally, under the impatient eyes of the audience, the game began.

Zhuge Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and no longer made eye contact with Mingdu, but hooked his fingers together.

"hey-hey……"

Ming Du greeted him with a dull face.

"I can't see it!"

Wang Yu and the Quanzhen people collectively covered their faces and collapsed... What the hell is this, it's a disgraceful thing.

The players of the Dark Moon team were stupefied, and the Flowing Soul Dark Moon exclaimed even more: "Ci'ao, can this be done? If I had known, I would have done the same."

"Well..." The others looked at Liuhun Anyue and said firmly: "If you did this just now, I'm afraid your death will be even worse."

Flowing Soul Dark Moon: "..."

But the members of the Kyushu team looked at all over the world with speechless expressions: "Boss, is this the terrifying master of the Quanzhen Sect you mentioned?"

All over the world said with embarrassment: "Misjudgment, misjudgment, pure accident..."

Zhuge Xiaoyu's profession is also a mage, and when everyone was dumbfounded, Ming Du had already stepped into Zhuge Xiaoyu's attack range.

Seeing Mingdu stepping into his attack range, Zhuge Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly tightened, his expression became serious, and then he raised his staff casually, and a green light hit Mingdu's body.

At the same time, a row of ellipsis appeared on Mingdu's head.

Silence!

A rare skill that can make the target lose the singing ability for a certain period of time. The specific attributes are somewhat similar to the holy fire of the priest.

As we all know, the profession of mage relies on skills to make a living. If you lose the ability to sing, you are basically a useless person.

Even if it is a top mage master, without the ability to cast spells, it is at best a target that will not fight back.

"Huh? Is this kid so useless?"

Seeing that Mingdu was silenced so easily, Zhuge Xiaoyu was a little surprised. Then he was overjoyed, raised his staff and condensed an ice spear, and threw it at Mingdu.

However, at this moment, a strange smile appeared on Ming Du's face, and at the same time, he pointed at Zhuge Xiaoyu with both hands and made a strange gesture.

"??"

Zhuge Xiaoyu was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly the scene in front of her eyes changed, and when she realized it, she was already at the position where Mingdu was just now.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, as if Zhuge Xiaoyu was hit by something on the waist, he couldn't help taking a step back, the blood bar on his head also dropped by one-third, and at the same time, he was in a deceleration state.

Zhuge Xiaoyu quickly lowered his head to look, only to see an ice gun stuck in his waist, it was the one he threw just now.

Before Zhuge Xiaoyu figured out what happened, Ming Du who was not far away gave a wretched smile, and made another strange hand gesture with both hands.

"boom!"

A thick bolt of lightning fell, blasting Zhuge Xiaoyu into white light.