"Oh~~~ It turns out that it is a certain emperor Luo from Blood Dream Paradise... Hey, you call yourself the king, are you all so shameless? If you want to be the 'king', you Blood Dream Paradise and you Emperor Luo seem to be not qualified enough." Murong Qiushui rotated the bloody teeth in his hand and looked at the king who was not looking at him.

Hearing Murong Qiushui shouted out the names of Huang Luo and Xuemeng Heaven, the dead fish-like eyes moved significantly, and the unpleasant sound of friction with sandpaper came out: "Murrong Qiushui, the little mistress of the Murong family, the lackey of the holy land, a ridiculous demon who is half a man or a woman."

Wang's voice was very plain, so plain that there was no emotional fluctuation. As his identity, he would know that Murong Qiushui was not surprised, but the few words he said made Murong Qiushui's face instantly cold and immediately returned to normal. He half-squinted his eyes and smiled lightly: "I don't like others calling me a name directly, and I don't like others calling me a demon. Do you know the consequences of violating my taboo?"

"Just, you?" The king slowly spit out three unpleasant and difficult words. The three words contain unconcealed deep disdain and contempt. That kind of contempt and disdain is not something that can be done to disrupt the enemy, but a kind of disdain that does not take it to heart, just like facing an ant.

Murong Qiushui was still laughing, and in his heart, he was already imagining the bloody scene of cutting the body of the person in front of him into thousands of pieces. He licked the corner of his mouth and smiled slowly: "It is worthy of being an arrogant person who calls himself the king. I have to admit that your thick skin is indeed the best in the world. Oh, I can remember that you were stepped on by my second brother like a dead dog, and stepped on the one in the face... Oh hehe, I haven't asked yet, how good is my second brother's shoes? Are you so arrogant when you bark like a dog at my second brother's feet? Hahahaha..."

A murderous aura that was extremely heavy was released from the king's body and instantly spread to the whole audience... Murong Qiushui and Wang's conversation did not hear anyone outside the venue, but everyone clearly felt the drop in temperature, and there was also a bone-like feeling like a blade slashing the body.

"You, look for it, die!"

The calm king was angry. His calmness was that he did not take the opponent's opponent to heart. The reason why he participated in this competition was just for Xie Tian! Just to completely defeat him in front of the whole world, humiliate him, and return him ten times the resentment he had at the beginning! However, the defeat of Xie Tian's hand that day, and was even more trampled on by him, was the biggest and most heartfelt shame in his life... and also his biggest taboo.

His voice "demon" violated Murong Qiushui's biggest taboo.

Murong Qiushui uncovered his ugly scar, which also touched his biggest taboo.

The two of them stared at each other with the same viciousness.

"Ding...Players on the field should pay attention to the first game of the fifth round of qualifiers, now start!"

The moment the prompt sound fell, Murong Qiushui's bloody teeth were raised, and a "bang" sounded, and the bullet that made countless people tremble with a black track and shot at Wang. Murong Qiushui certainly knew that Wang was a very strong opponent. If he wanted to defeat him, he had to expand his weapon advantage to the greatest extent... The attack speed of the bullet is always something that the bow and arrow cannot catch up with. And it is impossible for those who can dodge bullets at such a close distance. Ye Tianxie could not. In the real world, he could dodge bullets at thirty meters away, and within thirty meters, he could only use his body to resist.

The king's body did not move, and the dark blast hit his head...

when!!

-920!

The bullet hit, but it made a strange metal collision sound. A damage number without a thousand floated up on the king's head, shocking Murong Qiushui, Ye Tianxie and others.

What a strong defense!

Murong Qiushui's bloody teeth are attached to 800 basic attack power, plus Murong Qiushui's own attribute value and attributes attached to equipment without profession requirements, as well as the 20% attack bonus of the dark bullet, the basic attack power is around 1,500. When hitting the head, 100% damage is added to 50%, which is enough to cause more than 2,000 damage to a low-defense player.

And when the King's head hit, the damage was not even over a thousand!

What's even more amazing is that the shock force associated with the bullets flying at high speed is undoubtedly extremely strong. In the previous game, all the enemies he shot were about to fall and then let out a miserable howl. When hitting Wang's head, his head only slightly tilted backwards. After the damage, he did not make any sound, and even the blood did not splash out... Perhaps, it was blocked by his helmet covering the entire head.

"But...so." A disdainful voice came from under the dark helmet. The king's body finally moved. The dark horse under him neighed and rushed towards Murong Qiushui with Wang... When the dark horse was moving, Ye Tianxie's face showed a shock again... The horse turned out to be a fairy-level mount!

Level 52 fairy mount...Dark Demonic Horse!

Murong Qiushui's eyes turned cold, and his body quickly retreated. Another bullet shot out, hitting the king's head. The king's body only paused for a moment. Murong Qiushui raised his hands and shot a cold light in his eyes: "Damn it... listen to the call of the god of death and come and taste the taste of hell..."

The black light lingered on the bloody teeth, and the gun body trembled slightly, as if something was surging inside... It was the rapid condensation of dark power. As the gun body trembled, a bullet with a strong black light cut through the space with the breath of death and flew towards the king's head...

Kiss of Death... The terrible attack that hits the head can add 1000% damage and has a 40% chance of triggering a terrible attack that is about to die!

At this time, he was only five meters away from the king. Even Superman could not avoid such a distance.

The kiss of death flew over, and the chilling feeling made Wang smell the smell of death. This feeling warned him that if he still used his body to block it, perhaps what would be waiting for him would be death.

Whoosh~~~~~

The kiss of death hit the king's body... but it did not make any sound, but passed through his body and continued to fly forward, then hit the invisible barrier around the athletic platform, bringing a small burst of energy to the invisible barrier, adding a slight crack to the invisible barrier. Then, the crack was repaired instantly.

"What?"

"What's going on? I've obviously hit it, why is the king okay?" Zuo Pojun and Situ Shana shouted at the same time.

In their surprise, Ye Tianxie's voice came from the side: "The dark fog can turn his body into an invisible phantom that lasts for a second, avoiding all forms of attack." He raised his head and said, "That's a phantom, and you can understand it as the king's body disappeared in that second just now."

With a sigh, he already knew that Qiu Shui would lose in this game.

Such an attack did not cause any damage to the king. Murong Qiushui was stunned for a moment, and the king in front of him suddenly jumped high from the dark horse and suddenly threw his right hand out...

A flying smell of blood suddenly flew to the king. A scarlet dagger rotated and flew to the king's hand, with a very fast speed and the aura attached to it was even more amazing. Before he could get close, Murong Qiushui had already felt like his body was being cut. His body spun and was about to avoid it, but suddenly he saw the red dagger that had flown half a meter to his body flew back in the opposite direction and landed in the king's hand in the air. The king's body suddenly disappeared in the air. At the same time, Murong Qiushui saw a red line flashing in front of him...

call out……

-13500!

The king appeared behind Murong Qiushui, his body stood still, silently, and the blood-colored dagger in his hand was like life, flashing with a dark red light that kept beating. Behind him, a huge damage number on Murong Qiushui's head slowly floated up, and his body also fell down...

"Waste." Before Murong Qiushui fell down, he heard the two extremely low and obscure words coming from behind.

"Ding...'King' won, earning 3 points, the current total points: 3."

"The Fourth Old!" Zuo Pojun's eyes were ripped apart and he suddenly stood up from his seat. Situ Sha, Situ Wuqing, and Shen Xiaoyao all stood up. This was the first time they faced the failure of their partners since the beginning of this game. Although they were the "king", Huang Luo of the Blood Dream Heaven, and the King of Immortal Reincarnation, they could not really accept the failure of their partners.

"Qiu Shui... Qiu Shui won't be a problem, right?" Su Feifei also stood up and said worriedly. On the stage, Murong Qiu Shui's body had disappeared in the white light.

Ye Tianxie stood up, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said, "After the game, you will be driven back to the resurrection point of the Lost City. Let's go, with his personality, it is difficult to accept failure."

Zuo Pojun nodded vigorously and returned to the city first. He grew up with Murong Qiushui and was the one who knew Murong Qiushui the best, and their relationship was already unbreakable. This time, Murong Qiushui failed, and he was even more depressed than his own defeat... because he knew very well that Murong Qiushui was a person who could not afford to lose.

The king also left with him, unwilling to stay for a second longer. The scene was calm for a long time... The damage caused by the king's attack deeply shocked all players' eyes...

One blow, breaking ten thousand damage!

Who can withstand such a teleportation speed and terrible attack strength?

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Lost City Center Resurrection Site.

Murong Qiushui leaned on a stone pillar, closed her eyes and played with the bloody teeth in her hands, without any expression on her face. As soon as Zuo Pojun appeared, he rushed to him and said, "Fourth brother! Are you okay? It doesn't matter. If you lose, you will lose. Isn't it just a game... And this is not a knockout match. There are four games in the next. Even if you lose this game, you can still reach the top 32 if you win all the next four games... By the way, we have the second brother, let the second brother avenge you at that time."

Zuo Pojun's mouth was very stupid, and he could only think of anything to comfort him.

"Hehe..." Murong Qiushui smiled, and suddenly, his calm face changed suddenly. The face that was more charming than a woman showed a terrifying hideous like an evil ghost. He squeezed his hands tightly, and his voice was as deep as a low moan from hell: "Wang... King... Hehehe... You succeeded... Let me be the first person I hate so much in my life~~~~~"

"Don't let me touch you in the later game...Murong Qiushui, I swear to break you......the body......the body......the whole lot!!!"
Chapter completed!