The girl in blood leaned lazily there with a smile on her face.

The young man looked cold and careless, ignoring Liu Yuner's meaning.

Liu Yuner already felt the eyes of the people around her on her body. She shook the hand hanging on her side and looked back reluctantly. She could only see the amazing profile of the boy in black and the empty seat.

She took a deep breath and turned away.

"Satisfied?" the slender boy looked at her with his side eyes and seemed to have a light edge under the dim light and shadow. The clear and cold sound like night fog seemed particularly clear in the chaotic and noisy voice around him, knocking on the eardrum slowly.

Ran Bai lowered her long eyelashes and glanced at Si Jin. In the ever dim light of the life and death hunting ground, her breath was cold. The crimson blood clothes were very close to the girl. Her blood red eyes seemed to look at the same object. For a long time, she leaned her body against the young man's cold and beautiful shoulder line.

The long black hair fell obliquely and rubbed Si Jin's clavicle. The biting coolness on her face made it difficult to breathe. With the ice like approach, she dropped her paranoid and cold words with an obscure hazy: "mine."

The breath suddenly approached, rubbed the tip of his ear and stopped Si Jin Wei. His eyes, which were always cold and wave free, were as deep as the sea.

A person who appears and disappears at any time, and somehow breaks into his eyes.

Why did she show up first and leave again.

No one will notice this scene.

The scene on the middle stage is over. You can only see the fallen body of the beast and the bloody man. You can't see the original appearance.

And the people around looked at this scene, just like looking at a farce.

You see,

This is the cruel, floating dream and luxurious system of the magic dream world, a broken world in which the law of the jungle and the king survive.

The next person on the stage attracted the attention of dye Bai.

It was a man and a woman who were pushed up directly. They stumbled up.

Compared with other fighters, these two talents are only young at the age of about 20. They are thin and fragile. It is easy to doubt whether they will be torn to pieces by crazy beasts in the first second of fighting.

Fan Ci and ye Bei stood on the central stage of the Colosseum, trembling, and their faces were so frightened that they couldn't.

"Where is this?" yebei's eyes were full of sad tears. Any college student had a good sleep. As a result, he came to this broken world at the first sight, and his mood would not be too wonderful.

Fan Ci was also very confused and weak, but he was embarrassed to show this emotion in front of his girlfriend, so he patted his heart with pride, stopped Ye Bei and comforted: "don't be afraid, it can only be a dream."

"What kind of dream is this? Whose dream is so real?" Ye Bei trembled and cried, "can I give a bad comment?"

In the noise around, ran Bai could still hear the dialogue between Ye Bei and fan CI. She thought carefully.

Just these two people... Become the Savior?

Is it Mary Sue and truth, goodness and beauty that move the world?

Tut.

"Is this new?"

"It looks so fragile. Hahaha, I really doubt whether it will be dead after a slap."