Chapter 63

Liu Feng's confrontation with the man in black stopped temporarily in countless hot eyes

Outside the arena, Liu Feng covered his chest and coughed for a while. Although his face was a little pale, his fighting spirit did not weaken in the dark pupils. He reached out to erase the blood from the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "don't worry, I'm fine. I just vomited a mouthful of blood. Hey, that guy is not as strong as I thought."

Nikolay Xuedai frowned, looked at Liu Feng's pale face and said angrily, "can't you rest assured?" as soon as he said that, he suddenly felt inappropriate. This tone... He felt the strange sight in his companion's eyes, his pretty face couldn't help but blush, and quickly explained: "I... I'm just afraid that he will affect the game later. You... Don't think about it."

However, this kind of explanation seems a little weak... So the strange look in everyone's eyes still doesn't stop

Liu Feng gave a dry cough, pulled back the people's attention, and also broke Nikolay Xue's embarrassment. He glanced at the bright red that had not faded because of shame and annoyance, and said: "wait a minute, it's time for you to play... Remember, start hard, don't leave any affection, don't be...", "Otherwise... I'd rather beat you seriously than be torn to pieces by others... You know?"

Liu Feng's cold tone made everyone shiver, but he still cheered up and shouted, "I know..."

He nodded slightly, walked slowly to the back, smiled at the red dress tightly held by his small hand, sat down beside him and stepped up time to recover... There is more genuine Qi in his body. When he fights with the man in black again, he will have an extra chance of winning

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According to the previous rules, the seventh level players took the lead... The two sides did not pay much attention to the battle between the seventh level... It can even be said that the battle between the seventh level was just an appetizer of the orc duel

However, fighting at this level can only be regarded as a small dish for people above the eighth level, but it is also a beautiful meal for the residents of the mountain warrior city

Human side, eight in seven... Orc side, eight in seven... The same number, but above the momentum, the orc players obviously have the upper hand

Although Liu Feng once trained twelve people in death competition and life and death struggle, after all, the time is too short... In the face of the orc players, the tyranny accumulated after countless battles, the scalp of eight seven players is slightly numb, but they have reached this stage, it must be impossible to retreat, so... Even if they are afraid, they can only go all out

The scuffle began in the earth shaking cry

There is not much difference between the seven ranks. Therefore, at the beginning of the war, everyone is equal. However, with the passage of time, the human players who have always been shrouded by the tyrannical atmosphere of the orcs finally began to lose ground

The first casualty inevitably appeared. A tall werewolf with sharp claws fiercely penetrated the empty door occasionally exposed by a human seventh order fighter. The sharp fist claws directly passed through the chest of the human seventh order fighter, and blood gushed out

The fighter looked frightened and lowered his head slightly. He looked at the beast's claw through his chest. His face changed fiercely, and the blood was covered between his eyes. His fear seemed to be thrown away at this moment, and he shouted, "I fuck you, bastard, go to see death with me." The roar was very sad. The originally powerless hands seemed to be full of power in an instant. The fists were clenched. The sharp fist fingers made of refined steel were fiercely inserted into the ferocious animal face, and the red eyes

"Ah..." There was another more shrill scream. However, this roar came from the wolf population who should have won. The werewolf covered his bloody eyes with his hands. He couldn't stop whining and screaming. The severe pain made him lose his mind, and instantly went crazy. His sharp fingertips soared, grabbed the dead body in front of him, and frantically tore it into pieces

Just as the werewolf tore up the body and roared up to the sky, a fist full of fighting spirit cracked the wolf's head with a hard punch. It was another human player with great grief and anger

The competition in the field continues. No... it can't be said to be a game, but a killing field... After the human players were torn apart, they were also aroused by their grief and anger... They began to fight like crazy

Outside the arena, Lan Ying and others clenched their fists, and their teeth made a strange sound of "squeaking" during the fierce biting. The blood expanded in the huge staring pupils... Nikolay Xue's face was pale, and his purple pupils were filled with grief and anger

On the other side, Ao Hao seemed to be numb, his eyes drooped and didn't say a word

Red Yi turned her head lightly. To be honest, her heart can't stand the slightest fluctuation in the killing in the field. A pair of bloody pupils will appear much softer only when they move to Liu Feng who sits cross legged and closed his eyes

Liu Feng closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he didn't feel the killing outside. However, the clenched fist under his sleeve robe exposed his inner fluctuation. The cold and penetrating voice was like wearing out under Jiuyou, which made everyone shiver

"During the competition, death is inevitable... As I said earlier, dueling with orcs will be very cruel... So wait... You'd better throw away those unnecessary emotions in your heart... Just... Just take revenge for your companions."

In the eyes of Lan Ying and others, the killing intention burst out. They looked at the orcs killed in the field and nodded heavily

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In the field, the killing finally stopped gradually... Fourteen people, now only three people can stand... Among the three, two orcs and one human

Liu Feng raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the black and blue figure in the field, and nodded slightly

Bertha, seventh order earth swordsman

He remembers this man, the seventh level student of Xinglan college. Unlike Nikolay Xue and others, pocha has no prominent family background and huge background. He can get to where he is today. He relies on hard training day and night and perseverance to fight constantly

Pocha shook his disabled body, hit the ground with a heavy sword, and laughed at the two orcs opposite who were not good enough to go there: "Orc bastards, aren't you arrogant? Come and kill me, come... Ha ha."

Humiliated by Bertha, the two orcs smiled ferociously, raised their weapons and rushed fiercely. Bertha smiled coldly, clenched the heavy sword in his right hand and met them without fear

There was a fight and sparks burst out

Three figures, hard and hard to fight each other with every trace of strength

Orcs are born with great strength. After resisting more than ten consecutive attacks by two orcs, Bertha was finally picked up and flew the heavy sword. In his eyes, the huge fist was mixed with the sound of breaking the air and smashed close

Gently closed his eyes and whispered in his heart, "are you going to die? Hehe, this is a sacrifice for the country? I don't know if the Empire will give me the title of warrior?"

Just as the parking brake was preparing for the coming death, a huge suction appeared from behind, and the falling body was sucked in the past

Liu Feng falsely stood in the air and grabbed the berthing brake's tired body in his hand. He shouted coldly, "well, you've had enough, change people..." after that, ignoring the orc's answer, he jumped directly into the air and flashed out of the arena. He carefully put the berthing brake down and said, "Lan Ying, cure him quickly."

Lan Ying quickly nodded, his lips moved slightly, and some soft water elements appeared out of thin air. They quickly dropped into the countless scars on his body. As soon as the ferocious wound met these gentle water drops, it began to heal slowly

Liu Feng breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and asked coldly, "brother Ao Hao, how should we play in the back?"

Ao Hao slowly opened his eyes, and the cold light flashed through, "the battle between the seventh level is not included in the competition, but the duel above the eighth level below is the real beginning..."

Liu Feng frowned and said angrily, "what do you mean? What do you mean that they are not in the near competition? Is there only such a dispensable sentence for the result of their life?"

Ao Haoku smiled and shook his head. "This rule is not proposed by us, but by the orcs. In the contract of the first duel, the orcs proposed this item that can be regarded as entertainment..."

"A bunch of bastards, my grass." Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold light flashed in his dark pupils

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"Ha ha, Lord Ao Hao, the next duel will be officially counted as a duel..." a laugh came from the field

Ao Hao raised his head, his eyes narrowed, and said coldly, "hum, I know. You don't have to scream here."

Helba's laughter suddenly stopped, and his face was extremely ugly. "I hope your strength is as powerful as your mouth skin."

Ao Hao cracked his mouth, "I'll let you know later..."

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"Lan Ying... Gonza... Lion War... Ni, er... You three guys will smash their hybrid bird eggs to pieces... I grass later." Ao Hao's rude cry sounded fiercely. He wanted to finish the four people together, but when he came into contact with Nikolay Xue's cold and angry eyes, he thought of a terrible old man, he had to omit his beautiful name

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