Chapter 148

"Now there is an operation headquarters for physical examination before the second round!"

"Physical examination?" don't mention Lin Feng and others. Even the host rabbit has been blinded. Is there a physical examination in this competition?

"This is a special treatment based on the schedule. Considering the physical condition of Lien Chan's Pufan team, please wait a moment."

Two consecutive broadcasts made Lin Feng frown, which was obviously not the normal game arrangement. In addition to the previous arrangement of Lien Chan, Lin Feng was more suspicious.

"Shua!" with a voice, a beautiful nurse came out of the nearby medical department, which surprised the whole audience.

The nurse came to Lin Feng and shook their faces, as if she had examined them.

"Come here with you," the nurse said, pointing to the flying shadow and the phantom sea.

"Mind your own business!" Feiying said coldly.

Finally, Feiying and phantom sea followed the nurse to the medical department. Within a few minutes, there was an accident. Feiying and phantom were trapped in the border, and the nurse took off her nurse clothes and revealed their true colors.

However, Lin Feng doesn't pay attention to this woman. What he doesn't understand is why the other party imprisons the magic sea that hasn't done much. It's not scientific at all.

However, Lin Feng thought that none of the sponsors of the conference were simple characters, or they might have obtained the intelligence of the magic sea and knew that the masked man was the magic sea, so they did so.

"It seems that they can't take part in the game. I'll try to kill each other as the first player." Lin Feng said with a look at Pufan Youzhu.

"Well, if you can't hold on, let me come." Pu fanyouzhu nodded.

"I can also play. It's better for me to play the first game," said the Tibetan horse.

"No, although the five people of the other party have a loud voice, their strength should not be as strong as expected. Otherwise, they won't use this invisible means. I'm enough alone. If I really can't hold on, it's a big deal. I'll call the psychic beast." Lin Feng shook his head slightly and said.

"According to the conclusion of the physical examination, the flying shadow players and masked players are not suitable for the second round of battle, and they are not allowed to fight because of treatment." at this time, the radio rang again.

"Hateful!" these are not only Lin Feng, but also Dan and others who are watching the war.

"As I expected, I'll play first." Lin Feng jumped onto the challenge arena.

"I'm asking, are you sure you can use any weapon in this competition, right? Don't go back on it at that time." Lin Feng glanced at the host rabbit and said.

"Of course, according to the regulations of the conference, you can use any weapon. Please rest assured," said the rabbit immediately.

"Very good, then I'll rest assured." Lin Feng nodded and said.

"It seems that I need to wait a minute to play. You go first." the array temporarily changed its mind and didn't want to play.

"It seems that the array has really met an opponent and is very satisfied."

"Then let me play this one," said one of them, lifting his cloak.

"This is a make-up messenger painting magic. It's strong. Don't be careless." Tibetan horse introduced it to Lin Feng.

"This guy is too ugly. Is there no problem for me to kill him?" Lin Feng glanced at the painting devil and said.

"If you can kill him, it's up to you." the Tibetan horse shrugged and said.

"Start!" as the host's voice fell, the game officially began.

"Hey, hey, little man, since he was pushed up to die, I'm not polite." the painting devil took out two brushes and said.

"Battle makeup!" as the magic brush was waved, a large number of textures appeared on his body, which were all runes painted by him.

"It's a little interesting." Lin Feng can see that these patterns are actually similar to the mantra, but there are still essential differences.

"Rain in the sand!" there was no action of Lin Feng, and countless sands fell down in the sky like raindrops.

"What is this?" the painting devil looked up at the sky and didn't understand what it was. However, he obviously felt pain when the sand hit him.

"Sand?" the painting devil frowned. He didn't understand what the sand did.

"Look at the move!" ignoring the sand, the painting devil rushed to Lin Feng in an instant.

"Shua!" a sand wall appeared in front of Lin Feng, blocking the attack of the painting devil.

"What's this?" he was blinded by the painting. He had never encountered such a battle before.

"Sand bound coffin!" as Lin Feng's voice fell, the sand from the original place gathered on the painting devil.

"What's this?" the painting devil was wrapped in sand and wanted to get rid of it, but there was no way, and the pressure of sand was still increasing.

"The sandstorm is buried!" Lin Feng spits out a word again.

"Click!" people obviously heard the sound of bones being broken.

"Bang!" the sand dispersed again, and there was nothing left except a pool of blood.

"What!" everyone at the scene was stunned. This means of fighting is too exaggerated.

"Is this his full strength?" the flying shadow in the border said in a daze.

"No, it's just his means. It can only be said that the painting devil is too weak. If it's you, this means should be able to get rid of it." magic sea said with a look at the flying shadow.

"Is there any other means?" the flying shadow frowned and said.

"Look, he's already angry. These people across the street want to leave alive." Huan Hai stood there with his hands on his back and said.

"The first and the second can come up." Lin Feng said to several people opposite.

Lin Feng knows his own situation. In addition to his own ninja, sand gourd is his biggest reliance, and all the skills that need to be launched by sand come from this gourd. He also knows the gap between himself and I love Luo. As a person guarding the crane, I love Luo can rely on the strength of the crane itself, and he can only rely on sand gourd and his own chakra. Therefore, He wanted to make a quick decision so that chakra wouldn't consume too much.

"It seems that painting demons is careless, otherwise it can't be killed so easily with the strength of painting demons," said a man under the cloak.

"I think so, so who will play next?"

"I'll do it." one of them lifted his cloak.

"Forget it, I'd better come. Now the challenge arena is full of sand. I don't know if it's all controlled by him. At this time, you go up and die, but I can control the wind to blow away the sand." the array stood up and said.