Chapter 1779 3.225 Group Fight
"This is??"
What!
In a few breaths, the little girl suddenly summoned three powerful beasts.
With his eyesight, You Batian couldn't tell what grade that fat squirrel was.
Everyone's attention was almost entirely focused on the small arena.
The little girl was seen standing aside with her arms folded, watching expressionlessly as the three men rushed up to beat You Hui.
You Hui was unable to resist three attacks, and was suddenly swept away by the two tails of the little fat squirrel.
You Hui howled miserably, flew out of the ring, and fell heavily onto the first floor of the ring.
Everyone was stunned for a while, as if their brains were short-circuited and couldn't connect, and it took a long time to come back to their senses!
You Hui from the You family boasted that he was invincible, but in fact, he was kicked off the stage by the little girl within a quarter of an hour.
Everyone was speechless, and the whole place burst into cheers.
The head of the You family was so angry that his old face turned blue, red, and white. He never expected that his son would be beaten and thrown away by the opponent's three beasts before he could formally fight with someone. It’s time to enter the arena!
"Hui'er!" The head of the You family stood up suddenly and shouted angrily.
You Hui fell on the first floor of the ring, his head almost slumped. The most important thing was that he hadn't reacted until now. He actually lost like this?
He hasn't played yet! He hasn't been able to take the elixir that triples his cultivation level yet!
impossible! There is no way he will lose!
You Hui stumbled and stood up from the ground. There was a paw print on his forehead, and a trace of blood dripped from it.
Several staff members in front of the stone crystal screen also recovered from the shock and quickly announced, "Miss Qiao won again! Let us congratulate Miss Qiao on her sixty-fourth consecutive victory! Once again, she set a new record in our previous competitions. Main event winning streak!”
The excited voice of the staff had not yet finished speaking, but You Hui jumped up and jumped onto the small ring again, staring at Qiao Mu with a pair of scarlet eyes.
The staff member was stunned, then hurriedly took a few steps forward and shouted, "Get down! You have already lost! You can't go to the ring again! In our fighting arena, there is no rule about fighting again after losing!"
You Hui turned around suddenly and flew a sharp palm towards the man.
The spiritual power swept across the opponent, sweeping the person out instantly and hitting the stone crystal screen behind him heavily.
Then Gululu rolled down, coughed up several mouthfuls of blood, and then became motionless.
Several other staff members rushed forward anxiously, pushed the man's body, looked frightened and stepped forward to try his breathing, and screamed, "Dead?"
The guards patrolling the arena hurriedly rushed forward, trying to get on the stage to pull down You Hui, who suddenly went crazy.
Unexpectedly, Na You Hui suddenly took out a brocade box from his sleeve, opened the lid and took out a red pill with a fishy smell, threw it into his mouth, chewed it twice, and his eyes were filled with anger. , swallowed the pill with a gulp.
"You take drugs because you can't afford to lose?" Qiao Mu glanced at You Hui coldly and curled his lips slightly.
"I want you to die!!" You Hui was so angry that he was about to explode.
He thought that dealing with such a little girl was just a snap. He had the super spiritual beast Pangolin with him, but the other party had no beast at all, so he would definitely lose.
Who knows that others have been pretending from the day they stepped into the arena...
Two updates from yesterday.
See you tonight! I'm going to get busy!