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Final battle
Qiqi looked down at the black stone ground and clearly reflected her figure, raising her foot and falling down with interest. ()
Looking at the small female who is either sleeping or practicing on weekdays, it is rare to show a little naughty look, Ling Yue curled up the corners of her mouth very fondly. If it is normal, of course he would be happy to wait and appreciate it. Now, she had to rub her hair top to remind her that she was in the game. On the opposite side, there were several people waiting for Little Yuan.
In Qiqi Dynasty, Ling Yue rolled her eyes without much deterrence. Of course, she had not forgotten when and where she was. However, to Shang Ling Yue's smiling soft eyes, she really lost her temper.
This is the legendary "Use softness to overcome strength".
Although, she believes that her temperament is not "rigid", at most she has a little bit of black belly, and she likes "tooth for tooth" when doing things. But it was still given "gram" by "soft".
However, the little movement of two or three seconds did not evoke the attack from the Little Yuan female monarch, which gave her a deeper understanding of the stubborn female beast: it is worthy of giving up attacking when she is distracted. Her name as a "gentleman" also shows that she has strong self-confidence.
The little person in Qiqi's heart touched his chin: This Little Yuan is a hard character. The strength is super strong, even the heart is very strong.
Faced with such a tightly fitted "egg", she felt like she couldn't lay her mouth!
The five male beasts of the Little Yuan female monarch are arranged in a V-shaped arrangement with two on each side. The captain was standing in front of Little Yuan, but he wouldn't completely block her, but moved slightly to the right. This is the most basic team battle formation, conservative but practical.
Little Yuan calmly looked at the small female who looked as soft as a lily in the wind, but he did not dare to have the slightest grace and negligence in his heart.
Since the ranking battle, in this round of competitions, have the elites of each class been damaged in her hands?
Therefore, when the "opportunity" just appeared, she did not rush to attack. In addition to having confidence in their own strength, they are also afraid of "opportunities" becoming "traps." Not long after the contact, she miraculously understood the working style of that seemingly harmless Small female. That is definitely a "soldier not tired of fraud" guy, and will never be soft when he can pit his opponent.
at this time. Outside the box door upstairs, Dean Xiang Chi pushed away the beast who was supporting him, stood up straight, and glanced at him again.
My partner for many years knows her habits well. He carefully checked his wife's appearance: majestic, tidy, and not very beautiful, but in his eyes it was extremely refreshing and extremely comfortable.
"Very good, nothing wrong." said the male beast, stretching his arms and pushing open the door of the box.
Xiang Chi's appearance. Attracted the attention of the team leaders in the wing. One after another came forward to inquire about the development of the events surrounding the Church of the Holy Woman.
Looking at one by one or sincerely. Or feigning, there were even a few faces that were obviously happy and miserable, Xiang Chi replied sternly, while cursing the cunning fat fox. He doesn't like dealing with this group of people. She also hates it! If it wasn't for watching Yang Qiqi's game, she said nothing would come up to top the tank.
Sitting on the seat, seeing that the Cold City and Grey City teams on the crystal screen had just entered the virtual realm, before they even started, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief: finally caught up with the scene.
"Little Yuan, don't you go to war?" Qiqi smiled and raised her eyebrows.
"Watching Queen QIqi have fun, how can I bear to disturb?" Little Yuan replied.
"Oh, sorry. It seems that I wasted the time. So, now?"
"Okay." As soon as the two words were spit out, Little Yuan uttered a low voice: "Yanyue hook, Ning!"
The flame moon hook condensed and waved out. With the crimson flame tail, like a beautiful phoenix, it rushed forward.
The person who called the start of the fight was Yang Qiqi, but she didn't condense any abilities, but stood still in front of the flying flame moon hook.
"Oh my God! Hurry and hide~" Someone in the audience was afraid to see their idol be shaved off their heads, covering their faces and dare not look. He heard the exclamation of "Ah!" first, and then the suspense of "Huh?", so he hurriedly said to the people nearby: "What's the matter? What's the matter? No, no, don't tell me That bloody scene, my heart hurts to drip blood when I think about it. My goddess..."
The person next to him gave him a violent shudder, "What nonsense? Nothing. Don't believe me, put down your paws to see clearly. Is Queen QIqi so easy to be cleaned up? Even if the opponent is green Little Yuan, the first female monarch of the order, is not good either."
When I heard that Qiqi was fine, the male beast really put down his hand and opened his eyes wide to see the two battle groups on the crystal screen.
One is a melee between eight male beasts, and the other is a solo fight between Qiqi and Little Yuan.
"You can see it, Queen QIqi's physical skills and martial arts are really wonderful. The first time I saw Little Yuan female gentleman's flame moon hook, she would be hurt, and her people would disappear in place, causing the hook to return without success. ."
"Oh, yes." The male beast thought, he really underestimated Queen QIqi, he must self-examine.
Xu Yang, who quietly entered the arena player area midway, watched the fight on the screen, her brown eyes were dark.
He is just a bodyguard sent by the Red-Order Saintess Church. His only task is to ensure that Yang Qiqi is safely absorbed into the Spirit Martial Saintess Church. Cold Cityβs troubles are his business! Why did he stay so obedient to beat the python and listen to his instructions? !
At that time, that Small female had such pale face and weak body. Shouldn't he stay with her to protect him? Why, because of her soft request, she gave up her principle with confusion and stayed obediently?
However, in the face of such a pitiful Small female, she couldn't say her refusal. Even violating any of her will is like a crime!
Xu tangled her hand and twisted her eyebrows, but she was immediately attracted by the danger on the screen.
Little Yuan's flame moon hook darts Qiqi's left rib dangerously, scorching a piece of clothing and burning a piece of jade muscle.
There was another depressed whisper in the audience.
From the closer lens, the wound was swollen and blistering. Although this is only a virtual body, the kind of pain is present in the divine consciousness. Seeing that Qiqi didn't hum, but curled his eyebrows slightly, he felt pity for him, wishing to be able to replace him.
After that, Yang Qiqi's posture was faster, and the wooden thorns that occasionally condensed in his hands attacked Little Yuan.
The fire burns wood.
Qiqi didn't dare to condense the thorn vine, and without the Jing type ability for covering protection, no matter how much wood was condensed, it was only given to Little Yuan as firewood. As a last resort, only small wooden thorns can be condensed to sneak attack.
Qiqi had practiced hidden weapons, but Little Yuan's defense was extremely strict, her reaction was surprisingly sensitive, and her fire temperature was extremely high. Therefore, so far, the wood thorns have not touched their bodies, they will be burned into ash by the fire shield.
Someone came over and sat beside him. After Xu's clenched fist secretly saw the incoming person, he let go.
"What? The matter is over?" Although he promised Qiqi to stay and help, he didn't help to the end. After all the unconscious personnel were sent to the hospital building, he left.
Nian Jimo watched the game with a cold face, and after a full two minutes, said: "Everyone is awake, they will take care of the rest."
Qiqi used the mental powers to overdraw, and he didn't see the face when he left, how could he not be worried? There are still others who can do Cold CIty Saintess Church, and he just wants to stay close to his own female.
The Qiqishen body is very fast, but the female gentleman Little Yuan's fire temperature is too high, she doesn't need to be touched on the spot at all, as long as she gets close to a certain distance, she can burn people. Seeing Qiqi suffer more and more injuries, Nian Jimo's face is getting colder and colder, and it can be described as freezing three feet.
Xu's expression is not good either. In his subconscious mind, Qiqi had already belonged to Spirit Martial Saintess Church, but now he was injured for the honor of Cold City, and he felt very uncomfortable.
A Saintess's Church cannot be a powerful pillar of the female princes, but it needs female beasts to solve their troubles, which is really useless. Therefore, we still have to go to the Huangjie Saintess Church early in July, and then to the Spirit Martial Saintess Church...
From the beginning of the war to the present, it has been Little Yuan who has been pressing seven or seven fights. She just said, although Queen QIqi is very powerful, it is still not as good as Little Yuan.
Wa Hu gave Wa Hu a slanted look, then stretched out three fingers and gestured at her, indicating that her 3 million claim would not be guaranteed.
Even Mu Youyun felt that this time Wa Hu was too irrational to bet on Qiqi.
"Boss, does Queen QIqi still have a chance to comeback?"
Wa Hu is not rushed or impatient at this point, and has a somewhat superior demeanor: "What is the rush? It's not the end yet."
"But...3 million so..." Yuedu felt that although the bet money was not her own, she felt so heartbroken just thinking about it.
Boss, if you have a lot of money, can you donate it to me this "poor man"!
Wa Hu, who was staring at the battle, suddenly narrowed his eyes and uttered a mouth toward Jingping: "3 million cables can't be lost. Look, no, it's overturned."
After reading it every month, it turned out that the battle situation in the crystal screen had undergone a major reversal. Yang Qiqi, who was burned into a panic, relied on a strange posture and occasionally broke through the protection of Little Yuan's fire shield. He stared at her face to face and said, "Here."
Yang Qiqi had an overdraft of the mental powers, but after a short period of repair before, a little bit of spiritual elements was gathered. This mental element was only enough for her to make a one-time attack at close range. For this opportunity, she could only show her enemy's weakness and suffered the pain of this body. Fortunately, she didn't work in vain, and finally seized the opportunity and hit it.
Little Yuan did not relax because of his own advantages, on the contrary, because it was too smooth, he was always on guard against whether the opponent had any next move. However, when Ma always stumbled, Yang Qiqi caught a flaw in his protection and got close.
Then, the word "zhe" thundered like a divine thunder, heard it in her ears, and exploded in her head, making her spiritual consciousness blank for a moment.