Two people duel, if the defeated party dies, then the winner will not be rewarded?

The red team didn't realize until now that this was the question that the white team asked Mr. Dian when they stood last time——

Mr. Dian's answer at that time was: even if he died, his teammates in the same team should move the body into the white fog and hand over the advanced ability of the dead.

So it's the same for the brown haired rabbit who was unconscious and couldn't move independently - Lin Sanjiu silently walked forward and just picked up a small ball of yellow hair. The rabbit's body immediately hung down from her hand, which seemed to be completely unconscious.

The rest of the red team looked at Lin Sanjiu's back and gradually lost sight of the white fog, which made them look at each other with lingering fear.

"What shall we do next?" Chen Fan said to Zhong Junkai in a cold sweat, "other people are OK, except that he can't crash with the big man. But he was in C3 just now, and he doesn't know where he will move next..."

Zhong Junkai kept his mouth shut and didn't know what to do.

The current situation is not good for them - because the scoring tips of the red and white teams are exactly the same, that is to say, if they chase after the score, they will be caught by the white team members waiting for the opportunity. But if they don't score, the white team will win the score with a reckless momentum... In this way, if the score gap is too large, it will end in a disastrous defeat in the end.

"In fact, when you think about it carefully, the most terrible thing about the white team is actually the big man?" Zhong Junkai said with some confidence, "if we match the rest of the team, we may not lose..."

Hearing this, chen fan nodded stupidly, "well... It's better to score without crashing..."“

In fact, he knew that he didn't say the same thing.

The black light wall stood high in front of him, covering his elusive opponent on the other side. It has been a while since Mr. Dian blew his breath, and the wisps of white fog gradually closed towards the direction of the field. The red team waited silently for a long time before finally seeing Lin Sanjiu walking back to the game.

She put the awakened brown haired rabbit on the edge of the grid and walked back to her grid. The rabbit lay on the ground and didn't speak. He just glanced at Lian Xiaolian and then turned his head to the grid.

Next, there is the same process as the last time - look at the prompt, stand again, and then Mr. Dian will drop the light wall

The only difference is that this time, the red team's panic look and the white team's calm look gradually appeared behind the light wall.

The grids on both sides are honest and quiet, indicating that no one scores or loses points.

"Report the position now -"

White team standing position: big long legs B2, Hu Changzai A2, flower shirt B4, loser D4, Haitian green D3, old lady C3.

Red team stations: Lao Wang C1, Lin Sanjiu B5, Zhong Junkai C4, chen fan C3.

This time, without ordering Mr. Chen fan to speak, chen fan jumped up first, stared at the old lady in the same line and on the same grid, and said, "this, how can this..."

Standing on the first grid from a distance, Lao Wang snorted, "are you thinking that the big man must move away this time, so C3 grid will be empty, but it has become the safest place?"

Chen Fan wiped his face. He didn't know whether it was cold sweat or rain. He didn't answer, but turned around and looked at the duel platform.

"As I said just now, the white team is chasing us. Of course, they have already calculated your idea... As soon as the big man leaves, someone will take over!"

At this time, the voice of Mr. Dian urging both players to go to the duel platform had already sounded. Chen Fan calmed down, reluctantly smiled and said, "what about the crash? The other party is an old lady, I don't believe I can't even beat an old lady..."

After saying that, he turned and walked out of the grid, came to the bottom of the bluestone, stretched out his two hands to hold it, jumped up, and with his hands propped up, the man jumped onto the duel platform.

Lao Wang gave a low "hiss" and stared heavily at the old lady who slowly walked out from behind the light wall.

He may be less than 1.6 meters tall, with his back hunched high, and his sparse gray hair cut to his ears - he looks like a typical, no surprise little old woman

Before the idea was over, I saw her move, and then a gray shadow seemed to be wrapped in the wind. In a twinkling of an eye, the old lady had disappeared from her place——

Chen Fan looked at the old lady who didn't know when or how to get up in front of him, and a war broke out in her calf and stomach.

"Grandma, you're so old, but you still work so hard..." he reluctantly cheered himself, "don't look at your sharp legs, but my ability is very strong!"

The old lady's face was expressionless, and she didn't even blink her eyes, but just made a ready posture for the battle.

"Sure enough, I can't hear..." Chen Fan's smile was a little hollow: "do you know my name? My name is Chen fan! This ordinary name is the same as Li Qiang... Haha, you know, the more common the name is, the more popular it is with online novels. I often bump into the name of the protagonist! Oh, grandma, you certainly don't know what online novels are -"

As he laughed, he raised his right hand - starting from his thumb, the five fingers of his right hand seemed to be dyed with gold powder, gradually changing color and emitting a faint golden light.

"My ability is golden finger... Grandma, do you know what golden finger is? It's the back door for me and good luck for me! When all my fingers turn golden -"

The second half of the sentence was beaten into countless powder by a heavy impact like a cannon ball, mixed with water column of blood and countless visceral fragments, coming out of Chen Fan's mouth - the old lady frowned as if she was dirty, and then tilted her head. The blood column wiped away from her ear, leaving a few splashing blood spots on her wrinkled face.

Then she lowered her waist and stepped on Chen fan, who was hit by the impact and flew back rapidly, so that his body stopped at the edge of the bluestone, and then the corners of her mouth slowly picked.

"Boy, I can't hear the voice below because of the dividing line... After coming up, I can hear what you say clearly."

Chen Fan's eyes were full of unbelievable, and unconscious tears mixed with blood seeped out of the corners of his eyes. At this time, he suddenly remembered that Lian Xiaolian seemed to beg for mercy from the other party

Why didn't you realize it?

With a grunt in his throat, his blood had filled his throat and he couldn't say a word. His eyes painstakingly turned to his right hand, and a piece of bright red flesh came out at the corner of his eyes - his right hand, which was short of the nail cap of his little thumb, was about to turn golden

"If you hadn't said so much nonsense, I wouldn't have known to attack before your hand changed color - thank you."

With the old lady's indifferent and emotionless tone, she stepped down on her little foot with cloth shoes. Chen Fan broke out his last roar in life, and then softened down and stopped moving.

The members of the red team forgot to make a sound in a moment of shock.

"Oh, the player of the red team died in the duel. You send someone from the same team to hand over the advanced ability of the dead." Mr. Dian's tone seemed to be telling what to eat tonight, and there was no fluctuation at all.

The old lady stepped back and suddenly kicked Chen Fan on the waist. The body rolled down from the air and hit the ground with a "bang", splashing water mixed with mud and blood.

Lin Sanjiu's grid was closest to the duel platform, and the spray suddenly burst on her face - she closed her eyes and wiped the dirt off her face. Looking at the other two people, who were completely stupid, she walked out of the grid without saying a word, lifted the feet of the body, and dragged it step by step towards the white fog.

Chen Fan's death was tragic. From his chest to his neck, it was a piece of rotten blood hole——

"Although I didn't know you for a long time, didn't say a few words, and didn't get along well..." Lin Sanjiu lowered his head, dragged his feet, and said to himself, "but your death like this is too pathetic."

Speaking, she had dragged the body into the white fog, and the wooden box that had been seen for several times was still close to them, quietly waiting for the next victim.

With a "squeak", Lin Sanjiu opened the lid of the box.

"At least we've known each other, don't worry..." she calmly put one hand of the dead body into the wooden box, watched a faint light be sucked out of Chen Fan's palm, and staggered to the bottom of the box. "I will avenge you."

Chen Fan's advanced ability has been handed in.

She took out the body's hand and closed the lid, but she didn't go yet. Instead, she raised a corner of the box and touched the bottom of the wooden box, which seemed to confirm something and nodded.

The body was dragged out of the white fog again, and Lin San Jiu threw Chen Fan on the edge of the grid with a "splash". Lian Xiaolian glanced at it, and immediately made several retching noises, and hurriedly climbed several steps away.

After walking back to his cell, the prompt message emerged from the ground again with a Ding Dong sound.

Lin Sanjiu looked down, and his prompt message was the same as the last time, which said "there is a +1 reward ahead."

If you go one step further, your position will become A5, which is the last grid in the upper right corner of the grid. So at present, we can be sure that the reward must be in the A5 grid... But judging from the white team's position we heard last time, A4's flowered shirt must also get the prompt message "there is a +1 reward on the right", that is to say, will you collide with him

"The fourth station starts!"

Without looking back at his teammates, Lin Sanjiu hardly thought much, and walked into A5 with a raised step. r1152