The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 1037 Bias
The atmosphere on the field suddenly became tense, but the tension was only the tension of the intelligence team, and Leng Wuyou was even a little careless about it.

Wei Lin, who was watching the play, looked at the scene one by one, sighing sympathetically at the intelligence team, and at the same time began to bet on how long it would take Leng Wuyou to finish them off.

"Five minutes, I think the head of the group can finish them off in five minutes." The little fat man's fingers as thick as carrots were in his pocket.

He took out something wrapped in oiled paper from his pocket, opened it and saw that there were several meatloaf in it, he grabbed one and stuffed it into his mouth, and asked them if they wanted to eat it. Seeing that he shook his head quickly, they were not Fatty Xiao, a foodie who wanted to eat all the time.

Seeing that no one was robbing him for food, the little fat man ate more happily for a while, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

He looked at the field, with meatloaf stuffed in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred.

Ahhh, it's so delicious. It's better to go to the theater these days or something with something to eat. In fact, he thinks that the spirit melon seeds given to him by the head of the group last time are quite good.

It's just that he's already finished eating, and now he can only make do with meatloaf.

Well, let's ask the head of the group for some later, and see if the head has any more, it's such a happy decision.

"Fatty, who are you looking down on for those five minutes? Brother Yiling's strength is enough for three minutes." Ruanxin glanced at the little fat man who was eating all kinds of things, and raised his head, his eyes were full of concern for Leng Wuyou worship.

Wei Lin was also full of interest, and said from the side: "There are twenty-five people, and everyone is a great spiritual master. I think five minutes is a bit of a stretch, so I will bet on seven minutes."

As he spoke, he untied a storage bag from his waist, and took out a handful of spirit crystals from it.

"I bet on one hundred spirit crystals."

The members of the intelligence team surrounded Leng Wuyou in the center for a while and no one shot first.

In the tense atmosphere, Leng Wuyou frowned, and said in a cold voice, "If you don't make a move, if I do it, you will have no chance to make a move again."

These words are obviously very plain, but there is an air of arrogance and arrogance in it, which instantly aroused the anger of everyone in the intelligence team who were still watching.

Zi Yang was the first to move.

Ziyang's right hand spun in the air, and a long silver whip appeared in her hand.

The whip flicked in the air, and then a layer of frost instantly covered the whole whip. She took a step, and the whole person rushed towards Leng Wuyou.

The whip was raised high, and the three-meter-long whip rope drew a blue arc in the air.

With such strong force, it seemed that even the air was pulled out with a layer of ripples.

Leng Wuyou stood on the spot without avoiding or dodging. Seeing the long whip reach her face, she raised her hand unhurriedly and grabbed it lightly.

She had already grasped the silver whip rope covered in icy mist, and with a little force, Zi Yang's body was pulled staggeringly.

The cold silver whip in her hand was thrown out of her hand, her eyes widened instantly, and the charming and pure cat eyes were full of disbelief.

She lost her weapon just like that?

No, this must be a coincidence, it must be his luck, it must be that he used too little force when he took the whip just now, so the weapon was pulled away like that.

Forcibly explaining to herself, she cheered up again.

Attracted by the spiritual power in her hand, she wanted to summon her cold silver whip back, but no matter how she summoned it, the cold silver whip would not move at all.

As if it wasn't her natal weapon at all, she tried several times in a row, sweating on her forehead, but it didn't work at all, she gritted her teeth and turned to her teammates and shouted loudly: "You still have to fight!" What are you doing in a daze? Let's go together."

"what!"

"Oh, alright."

The people who were stunned by Leng Wuyou's blow came to their senses, took out their weapons and their housekeeping skills, and directly surrounded Leng Wuyou.

(End of this chapter)