"Bang! Bang!" At this moment, Zhu Xie, who had been on the defensive, suddenly rushed towards Singer. "Ah! Zhu Xie!" A look of bloodthirsty excitement suddenly appeared on Singer's face. He reached out and wiped the blood on his cheek with his hands, took it to his mouth and licked it. His body shook and he looked even more excited! He is indeed the Bloodthirsty Singer! Singh held his shield to protect his body, and his body was tense as he took a stance, his muscles trembling and trembling, appearing extremely excited. Zhu Xie sprinted with all his strength, his armor friction making a noisy sound, and he rushed towards Singer waving his broad sword. "Bloodthirsty Singer and Iron-armored Zhu Xie are finally going to war!" The live broadcaster also seemed very excited. The distance of tens of meters soon ended. Zhu Xie and Xing had a broad sword and a shield. "Bang!" There was a violent muffled sound, and the two things collided hard. No one moved. The powerful impact seemed to pass through their bodies. They were as steady as a rock, as if they were just children playing house. He hit it casually, but the roaring sound of the air waves spreading out around him was enough to show the intensity of the impact. Zhu Xie suddenly picked up the broadsword again and smashed it down again. Singer also picked up the shield and swung it out again and again. The muffled sounds were like bells and drums beating in people's hearts, making all the audience's hearts skip a beat. They all trembled. "Zhu Xie attacks! Zhu Xie attacks! Zhu Xie is crazy!" the live broadcaster shouted loudly. Previously, Zhu Xie defended and Xing attacked, but now the two of them completely fell over, and neither of them retreated. They just stood there and kept fighting. Speaking of the shield in Xing's hand, He was really tough, even after being bumped into for more than a dozen times, nothing happened. "I don't know why Singer has been defending. It seems that Zhu Xie's attack was too sharp, and Singer had no room to fight back!" The live broadcaster did not stop for a moment. After the broadsword and shield collided more than ten times. As a defensive player, Singer finally felt the pressure. He was beaten so hard that he fell to his knees, and his knees hit the ground with a dull sound. "Singer was finally beaten to his knees!" the live broadcaster shouted excitedly. "Zhu Xie! Zhu Xie!" The crowd immediately roared, especially those who pressed Zhu Xie, and screamed as if they had taken aphrodisiacs. Li Yan frowned at this moment, judging from his actions just now. Singer is not the kind of person who likes to be passive, and he doesn't seem to be powerless to fight back. He seems to be waiting for something. "Bang! Bang!" Zhu Xie's sword was still waving, and the stone slab on which Singer was kneeling was hit with a crisp "click" sound, but he only used his shield to protect his whole body, leaving Zhu Xie to his left. Chop right. He remained motionless. The crowd started to get a little irritated. The repetitive scenes really made people feel very sleepy, and there were a lot of comments for a while. But the only two people left in the inner city are still attacking and defending in that small area. Continuously waving the broad sword made Zhu Xie's movements slowly lag behind. It could be felt that he was sweating profusely in the armor now, and it seemed that a lot of his strength had been exhausted. Li Yan finally figured out Singer¡¯s intentions. Just when Zhu Xie was swinging his sword again, Singer suddenly moved. The body that had been suppressed seemed to be loaded with springs, and it jumped up from the ground, slashing straight across with the giant ax in its hand. With a muffled sound of "bang", Zhu Xie was caught off guard and was sent flying diagonally. The heavy armor hit the ground, and Zhu Xie suddenly stopped moving. The sudden change caught the audience off guard. They were stunned for a while, and then saw Zhu Xie lying motionless on the ground. Suddenly he screamed. "Singh! Singh!" "Wow, look! Singh fought back with a single blow, no, it should have been an axe. He is indeed the king of slaves!" The live broadcaster was about to declare that the game was over. "Tsk, tsk, awesome! Singer is still very skilled in fighting. Use this method to consume Zhu Xie's physical strength!" "That's right! Just now I said that Singer couldn't be so passive all the time. He must have some ideas, and indeed he is! "Singer is the king of Group A! Let's figure out how to deal with him!" "You dare to laugh at me?" "Hey, you two. I'll be quiet!" There was a moment next to me.Li Yan couldn't help but frowned when he heard the noisy voices. "Then the winner of Group A will be announced" The live broadcaster has already begun to announce the results of the game. Singer swung the giant ax in his hand upwards. "Bloody Singer! Bloody Singer!" The crowd roared with excitement. Singer was wise and courageous, and indeed worthy of this first place. "Pfft!" At this moment, a very crisp sound came from the playing field. The broadcaster¡¯s announcement stopped, and his mouth was open and speechless. Now the audience¡¯s shouts also stopped suddenly, and their eyes were wider than a bell. "It's true." Li Yan couldn't help but chuckled as he looked at the sudden changes in the venue. In the competition venue, Zhu Xie stood up at some point, and his broad sword pierced through Singer's chest. "It seems that this Singer has been tricked by Zhu Xie. The person who was not affected by the previous bombs, no matter how powerful Singer's attack power is, it is impossible for Zhu Xie to be injured," Li Yan thought to himself, I couldn't help but shake my head. It seemed that this game was really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. I had to be more careful later. "Zhu XieZhu Xie is resurrected again! And he also killed Singer!" The live broadcaster shouted in great surprise. "Oh!" The crowd roared. Judging from their crazy looks, they must be the people who bought Zhu Xie. The feeling of going from the lowest point to the highest point in an instant made them completely unable to control their emotions. Zhu Xie smiled contemptuously, and then kicked Singer away. Because his body was relatively close to the sidelines, he suddenly flew into the group of zombies outside the stadium. Singer was not dead yet. The zombie grabbed him and bit him bit by bit, and he let out a heart-rending roar. The crowd seemed to be getting more and more excited, and cruelty was the best way to vent their anger. "It's true, Zhu Xie killed Singer! The final winner of Group A is Zhu Xie!" The live broadcaster was almost "gao Chao". Zhu Xie raised the broad sword in his hand, and his armor was also lifted, revealing a pair of pale cheeks. He looked very young in his twenties, but there was a trace of blood seeping out from the corner of his mouth. , it seems that even with armor, he still suffered some minor injuries from the few consecutive blows just now. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned in a circle to signal to the crowd around him. "Zhu Xie! Zhu Xie!" The crowd gave their last cheers to the last king. Zhu Xie's eyes were also a little excited. He finally had a chance to get out of the ghost prison that he had been unable to escape from all year round. He could finally climb to a higher level of power. He couldn't help but look up at Lin Yeluo, who was at the highest point on the city wall. Although Even across such a long distance, the latter smiled at him and seemed very satisfied with him. Thinking about it, Zhu Xie was one of his own after all. The crowd was excited, but Li Yan frowned strangely. Maybe everyone at the scene was attracted by the fight between Singer and Zhu Xie, but there was still one person. Where did that Bai Qingyi go? "Pfft!" At this moment, a pillar of blood suddenly shot out from the neck of Zhu Xie who was standing! Zhu Xie looked at the cheering crowd around him and saw the blood donations flying out in front of him. Immediately afterwards, he felt his breathing on his neck stagnant. He had a look of disbelief on his face. He wanted to lower his head but suddenly found that his head was dizzy and he fell to the ground. The ground was twitching. The crowd suddenly fell silent. Is this broad daylight? "This iswhat happened?" The live broadcaster also looked puzzled. "You must be too proud and accidentally cut yourself, right?" Suddenly there was a sound of speculation from the side, and Li Yan's face suddenly darkened. Is there anyone so domineering? He cut himself While everyone was still there, When he didn't understand why, a person suddenly appeared in the venue. As soon as he appeared, he took off his hat, then his upper body. Only after the whole person was exposed, everyone made a sound of realization. That person is none other than Bai Qingyi, who disappeared from the very beginning, the king outside the city and the king of corpse hunters. "This isBai Qingyi?! It's him, it's him! Wait, let's wait quietly for two minutes to see if Bai Qingyi can survive" The live broadcaster seemed to be stunned by this series of dramatic changes. . Two minutes passed like this, and Bai Qingyi was still standing there with a smile. Until then, everyone let out a loud roar. "Bai Qingyi! King outside the city! King of corpse hunters! ¡¡±