On the third day of the game, the battle is white hot, and the time spent in each game is also extending. Now the average time spent in each game has reached about 15 points. You know, in the first day of the game, the time spent in each game is basically about three minutes, which is still the average value, and some even don't take a minute.
One eighth to one sixteenth, one sixteenth to one thirty-two, and the number of people is decreasing rapidly. Moreover, in this day's competition, there are not a few people who are seriously injured on both sides and withdraw from the competition. At the end of this day, the number of people left in the five regions is basically between 4000 and 5000. This is a very strange data. Yang Feng looked at it and was surprised. The number of people who passed the preliminary selection is basically the same, Even the accidental injuries caused by the competition are basically the same, which is definitely a strange phenomenon.
Another day has passed. The five regions have been successfully promoted and less than 1000 people can compete. These 1000 people can't be said to be absolute experts, but they have no useless hands. Luck can help people twice at a time and won't take care of a person forever. Even if this person is God's own son, it can't be because God also has a time to nap.
On the fifth day of the competition, the wonderful degree is very high. It really shows the master duel, but not every game is a master duel. After all, there are still high and low among less than 1000 people, just like Luo Yujiao meets an ordinary younger brother who comes out of a sect to experience. Luo Yujiao wants to win.
Yang Feng has no spare time to watch the competitions in the other four districts. However, from the beginning of this day, he can't miss the competitions in Huaxia district. First, he studies and second, he solicits recruitment. Many high hands, many of them are anarchic and five unorganized lone heroes. It is a powerful force to pull into Yangjiacun group. These people can not say that they can represent world-class experts, But at least his skill is much better than that of ordinary special forces, and still more than many special forces with brilliant achievements. Yang Feng believes that such talents are not only interested in him, but also interested in others. He is sure that Gongsun Meng will win over people to her special Affairs Bureau through this event.
"Hahaha! Golden mouse, today is your time of death." accidents always happen at this time. No, the two obviously have enemies. They are arranged together by coincidence, which can only be said to be fate.
"Ha ha! I said who it was. It was you little boy. Last time you escaped, the rat Lord let you know how to write the word" death ". The golden mouse was stunned. When he remembered who it was, he suddenly smiled.
When the enemy meets, they tell each other the pain of parting. That's something in the film. If they see it on other occasions, they may sneak attack and assassination later. On this occasion, there is only one word - kill!
"Bang!"
Feeling the vigorous boxing style, the golden mouse changed his face and raised his fist to meet each other. The two fists collided with each other and made a loud noise. The golden mouse stepped back two steps, shook his numb arm, looked at his enemy motionless and sneered. He was very surprised. The boy used to be like a mole ant in front of him. He could crush him to death. Now how can he suddenly become so strong.
The young man blew out another punch. This time, the golden mouse no longer hit hard and began to fight. The young man's way remained the same and was completely violently killed. The golden mouse in the fight suddenly smiled and raised his hand to shoot a concealed weapon.
"You are despicable!" the young man reached out and pressed his chest. His hands were red with blood and his face became ugly.
"Ha ha!" Yang Feng, who was watching, suddenly smiled. The seemingly honest and reckless young man also had such a witty side. The dart didn't hit him in the chest at all, but was caught by his hand and pressed on his chest. As for the blood, it was entirely caused by his fingernails stabbing into the meat. It seems that the victory or defeat of this war is doomed.
"Ha ha! Don't you be crazy to be arrogant again?" the golden mouse laughed proudly, but his eyes always fell on the young man.
The young man's face became whiter and whiter. Suddenly, he sat on the ground, stared at the golden mouse fiercely, and scolded, "you're mean and use poison."
"The Lingwu competition doesn't stipulate that poison is not allowed. Just admit your fate." Feng Shui turns around in turn. Now it's the turn of the golden haired mouse to be arrogant.
"Don't be happy, you can't kill me today. After I detoxify the poison, you will be worse off than dead." the young man said mercilessly, opened his mouth and made a "me" mouth. The golden mouse rushed at the young man and waved two concealed weapons.
When the concealed weapon arrived, the young man's eyes suddenly changed. He waved his hands on his chest, grabbed two darts in the air, and threw them out. The golden mouse stared at the young man with incredible eyes. Driven by inertia, his body rushed forward a few steps, fell to the ground and couldn't stand up again.
"Idiot!" the young man scolded and looked up at the sky. He thanked God from the bottom of his heart. In passing, he thanked village head Yang. He had been looking for this bastard for nearly a year and had not found it. Unexpectedly, he met him here.
The referee announced the winner. The young man walked out of the game and killed his enemy, but he couldn't get excited. The blood feud of the whole family was rewarded, and he couldn't return the lives of his relatives.
"Hello, I'm the captain of the third team of the Security Department of Yangjiacun group. Can I take a step to talk?" a young girl dressed in the unique work clothes of Yangjiacun group walked quickly to the young man who had just won and asked softly.
The young man was stunned. He nodded his head and agreed. When he talked about the secret with the girl, Yang Feng no longer paid attention. The conditions were the same. As for how he chose, it was his business. His attention fell on another game. On the field, there was a 12-year-old aunt. Her baby face was very cute, but her figure was not doll at all, It reminds Yang Feng of a word - Tongyan giant breast, and her opponent is a middle-aged uncle in his forties. This combination has an absolute advantage. It's a coincidence. It's strange that millet and little Lori!
"Uncle! Can you admit defeat and let me advance?" the little girl asked with a smile.
"No." the middle-aged uncle simply refused, but his eyes kept staring at the little girl's chest.
"Uncle, are you sure?" the little girl asked with unchanged face.
"Sure." the middle-aged uncle smiled, as if nodding his head to show his strong will.
"Uncle, do you choose to fight or fight?" the little girl asked.
"What about the literary fight and the martial fight?" uncle was not in a hurry. It was not a minute before he wanted to come and clean up such a little girl's film.
"If you have any literary talent, uncle, just say it. I'll go on. If you fight, we'll win two games in three games with stone, scissors and cloth." the little girl said.
"Pooh!" Yang Feng couldn't help laughing. This was a fight. Looking at the uncle's silly eyes, he was probably shocked. Today's children can't be considered by adults.
"Little girl, if you are afraid of losing, you should give up on your own initiative, or I will be impolite." the middle-aged uncle said with a smile.
"Bad uncle, come on. If you have the ability, you'll kill me. Fifteen years later, I'll be a beautiful woman again." the little girl turned her eyes, crossed her waist and said very arrogantly.
"OK, very good." the middle-aged uncle smiled and nodded, suddenly stepped forward and prepared to take the initiative. This is the game. Winning is the key. As for the little girl, God knows whose child it is. Without knowing the details, he will not implement some idea. His bad life has just begun. He doesn't want to bury his whole body because of his lower body.
"Poop!" it was very strange. The middle-aged uncle just took two steps, knelt down on the ground as soon as his legs were soft, and struggled to get up, but there was a sense of powerlessness all over his body. He couldn't do it at all. He looked at the harmless little girl in horror and asked, "what did you do to me?"
"No, what can I do to you, uncle? Why are you kneeling? Your posture is so ugly!" the little girl's sentence directly became the last straw to crush the middle-aged uncle, and the middle-aged uncle climbed directly.
"Uncle, please don't do this. At most, I won't hit you. It's hard for me to do this!" the little girl pretended and was completely angry.
Seeing the little girl pulling out a bright dagger, the middle-aged uncle finally realized something and shouted - I admit defeat. At the end of the game, the little girl jumped up excitedly and drew a scissor hand.
When he was carried out of the game, the middle-aged uncle's strength was slowly recovering. He didn't understand at the bottom of his heart. He had no strength when he was good, but he had it when he left the game. The biggest possibility was to use poison, but how did the poison come from? It seems that he is not in the limelight.
He didn't understand, but Yang Feng understood that the little girl was able to win because of Gu Shu. Although the little girl did it secretly, she couldn't hide from Yang Feng's heavenly eye. It was also a long distance. If her opponent was Yang Feng, Yang Feng would surely find that she was using Gu. Who made his wife a Gu God.
"Little girl, can you talk?" Lord Gu Shen is abducting children at the moment. Dong Yuxin noticed that there are few people who can do Gu Shu in the world, let alone kill a thousand. This is the master level. She wanted to see who the expert is, but she was surprised when she saw that the little girl is too young.
"I know you," said the little girl with a wink.
Dong Yuxin smiled. It's not surprising that she was recognized. The village head's wife is also a celebrity. She whispered, "Oh! Do you know why I'm looking for you?"
"I don't know. You can talk about it," said the little girl.
Dong Yuxin turned her hand over and added a golden silkworm in the palm. The little girl saw that her face changed greatly and nodded silently. She left with Dong Yuxin. The golden silkworm Gu is the supreme existence. Seeing this thing, the little girl naturally understood Dong Yuxin's identity. This identity does not refer to the village head's wife, but the thing represented behind the golden silkworm Gu.