Chapter 13 Fraud
After the Pig Face Man was defeated by Fang Xin, the Rat Man was quickly defeated by the Snake Man Samurai on the next arena. Although the rat man dug nearly 300 holes in a short time, with countless cover and sneak attack positions, the snake warrior seemed to have eyes all over his body and did not stab the rat man.
A drop of blood dripped from the machete blade in the hands of the human snake warrior. The warrior's chest only fluctuated slightly, and it seemed that it was useless to have much strength, so he easily defeated the rat man.
Fang Xin glanced at the winners on the arena next to him, and his previous contempt for them had been put away.
Just now, he was so careless that he almost got a trick.
The snake warrior seemed to sense Fang Xin's eyes, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the cold metal blade of the machete in his hand pointed leisurely to Fang Xin.
** Naked provocation!
Fang's confidence tightened, and his eyes gradually became sharp and showed no weakness. The empty broken mountain in his hand suddenly made a clear vibra like a dragon, and a wisp of dark spiritual power was like substance. It roared out of the empty broken mountain and shot at the human snake warrior.
The snake warrior's thin lips rose slightly proudly, and the machete in his hand disappeared in an instant.
Fang Xin and the snake warrior's every move fell into the eyes of Xin Long on the rostrum. He had just compared the strength of the two in his heart, and Fang Xin seemed to be better.
However, the strength of several people recommended this time has made Xinlong very satisfied.
The knife disappeared?
Fang was shocked by confidence, but soon he denied his idea and saw through the tricks of the samurai. The knife did not disappear, but the speed of the knife was too fast, beyond the speed that the human eye can keep up with!
The next second, the sword of the human snake warrior appeared on the trajectory of Fang Xin's dark spiritual power.
Fang Xin smiled when he saw the behavior of the snake warrior. This guy is wrong!
The human snake warrior reacted very quickly. At the moment when the knife disappeared into the dark spiritual power, the whole person had rushed ten meters away. Holding the knife with only one knife handle in his hand, his face looked strange.
As Fang Xin thought, the human snake warrior completely regarded the dark spiritual power shot by Fang Xin as an ordinary spiritual mass. Unexpectedly, the dark spiritual power had the material attributes of annihilating the Huangquan world. No matter how fast and sufficient the knife in his hand was, he could not get rid of the fate of being annihilated.
"Three people, please take the stage!"
There is no time to rest for Fang Xin and the Serpentine Warriors, and the dark monks of the Third Arena have announced the start of the game.
When the daughter of the dead butterfly walked into the arena, the stands finally triggered a burst of **.
Every step she took, the land behind her bloomed with delicate flowers. When I walked to the stage, there was a lush sea of flowers behind me, which was very touching.
On the contrary, Fang Xin's face was covered with mud and dirt on his face, and his clothes were covered with mud close to his body, and he looked extremely depressed.
"Ha ha, this dead woman is still so stinky!" Seeing that Nana deliberately showed her plant spirit and dressed herself up like a goddess, Fang shook his head with confidence. Those stupid and drooling lords on the stage probably don't know how tough this fox woman** is.
Fang's confidence was mocking those who coveted the daughter of the dead butterfly. He only heard the sound of the gong, and the fight began again!
"Double nerve acceleration!"
The snake warrior looked at Fang Xin and spit out a few words. His body nerves immediately expanded several times and floated on his skin like earthworms.
Fang Xin did not dare to be careless and stepped back a few steps. Just as he was about to display the hidden figure, he only felt a gust of wind blowing in his ear, and a murderous atmosphere came close to him. Fang Xin's brain has not yet reacted, but a beast-like reflex nerve broke out in his body at a time of crisis.
The muscle is incredibly twisted a few inches to the left, but it is so around, and there is still a deep gap of half a finger in the abdomen.
A series of remnants of human snake warriors slowly demobilized into a person behind Fang Xin, and blood dripped from the blade of the machete.
Fang Xin frowned slightly and knew in his heart that this guy had just retained his strength when he fought with the Ratman warrior. Fang Xin's eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of his knife just now.
It was the first time for Fang Xin to meet a completely agile metapower, and he suddenly felt very tricky. However, he also knew that the agile warrior had a weakness, and his body and strength were not good. He completely relied on high-speed impact and strange pace to tear the opponent's defense line and then kill it.
After being stabbed a few more times, Fang Xin's eyes still couldn't keep up with the speed faster than the wind, but he came up with an idea in his mind.
He turned his fingers back and made a gesture to the daughter of the dead butterfly.
Before the three-person fight began, the tense atmosphere between them was very strong. After the three fight began, the two completely put the daughter of the third party's dead butterfly behind their heads.
In the eyes of others, the daughter of the dead butterfly is undoubtedly happy to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight and save her strength.
So no one noticed Fang Xin's gesture. Only the daughter of the dead butterfly looked at the gesture and nodded slightly.
Fang Xin received the signal and began to spread a large black fog from his body. In a blink of an eye, the arena was completely covered.
Since the speed can't keep up with the snake warrior, Fang Xin simply risked it. As long as the snake warrior does not find the strangeness of the dead butterfly's daughter, he has a way to catch her alive.
The first step of Fang Xin's plan is to open up the ability - hiding. Use a large amount of dark spiritual power to lock the body of the human snake warrior, so that Fang Xin can feel the speed of the human snake warrior in advance by relying on the spiritual power attached to the human snake warrior.
Since the position can be judged early, the speed advantage of the snake warrior no longer exists.
The arena was suddenly shrouded in a dense black fog, and everyone present didn't expect it. Several mourning priests tried to expel the spiritual fog, but soon found that the black fog was not a natural phenomenon at all, but full of dark spiritual power that could not be dispelled at all. Obviously, this is a spiritual skill given by someone in the arena.
The black fog lasted for about five or six minutes, and no one knew what was going on inside. Only the sound of fierce fighting was heard inside.
But soon, the sound of fighting gradually decreased. The black fog slowly dissipated, and the earthy-yellow fighting field appeared again.
Everyone's eyes refocused on the center of the arena.
I saw layers of vines wrapping one of them into huge zongzi. There is a continuous flash of knives in the zongzi, but every time the blade cuts a layer of vine, more vines stretch out from the earth and surround the man.
Fang Xin's clothes were cut into snowflakes, and blood stains were all over his body. Only the daughter of the dead butterfly was intact and slowly manipulated the vine to wrap the snake warrior tighter.
Just in the dark fog, Fang Xin and the daughter of the dead butterfly quickly made a plan. Fang Xin controlled the action of the human snake warrior, and then attacked by the daughter of the dead butterfly with plant spirit.
This plan really worked. Fang Xin pointed out the trajectory of a snake warrior action, predicted the location of his machete in advance, and risked to clamp his machete with his arm. When the snake warrior struggled, the daughter of the dead butterfly arranged a plant trap on the earth and subdued the snake warrior from behind.
"Well, now only you and I are left." Fang Xin looked at the daughter of the dead butterfly with a smile on his face. He didn't understand why the daughter of the dead butterfly didn't surrender directly. She has lost to herself several times.
Suddenly, the daughter of the dead butterfly smiled, spit out a few words softly, and then waved to Fang Xin, mysteriously.
Fang Xin didn't hear clearly and took a step closer to her: "What are you talking about?"
"I said..." The voice of the dead butterfly's daughter turned low again and was inaudible.
Fang Xin frowned and took a few steps closer: "What the hell are you talking about?"
"...I said, you're dead!"
Fang Xin's face was only a few inches away from the woman's face in order to hear the words of the dead butterfly's daughter. Suddenly, he was shocked and alert.
However, it's too late!