Crimson Blood Coffin

Silence,

No matter who it was, they all kept quiet at this time, looking at Dalia's arms that continued to wave.

Streaming light, haze, gorgeousness, all kinds of fantastic lights flashed continuously.

Even Mr. Orange was watching Dalia's movements very seriously, and it seemed that something was slowly opening between illusions.

In this way, Dalia maintained the circular movement for about ten minutes, and the hazy stream of light flashed and flew in front of all the winners,

"When the gate opens, you can enter and explore freely, and you are forbidden to leave the white land."

After saying that, Dalia looked at the snake who still didn't care, and after a moment, he added again: "The second game has no fixed time. The one who shouts my name Dalia will be deemed to have ended. The winner will be judged by us! It has nothing to do with the order of leaving the game."

White land? Judge by yourself?

Is there such a game? In doubt, Youge felt that the next game was still related to the camp. It looked very casual. In fact, the three restrictions at the beginning were just to ensure some necessary fairness, and then it was completely left to the contestants to decide.

Thinking about the opponent he had just met, it seemed that he was also a professional with a similar taste to himself. Fink and others must be similar. Thinking about it suddenly became very interesting.

I don’t know how these people will make choices after entering the so-called white land.

Youge also glanced at the two kings far away on the other side. Is this what they call a show? Watch the show.

Another period of waiting,

The viscous liquid in front also began to boil violently, and a transparent irregular door frame rose, still shining with a hazy luster. After the blank space in the middle of the door frame was slightly twisted, the entire door began to gradually stabilize.

"Go ahead, you can start anytime!"

Dalia waved her hand again, and the sticky liquid from before also appeared on the ground of the square, and quickly occupied most of the ground of the square.

Transparent, distorted, and far-sighted, a vast white land appeared under everyone's feet, and the center of the white land was exactly the same as the gate in front of the contestants.

From the perspective of the observer, Youge also understood how everyone continued to observe himself and others in this game.

It seems that the final condition for determining the winner will be based on the overall performance of the contestants.

"Hmm?", Just as Youge was still hesitating whether to go first, there was an abnormal commotion in the direction of the chaotic battlefield. All the people along the way slowly made way, and a passage that could accommodate three people in parallel pointed directly to Youge on the other side.

"Oh, it's troublesome.", Needless to say, there was basically no one else who was connected to the four chaotic people except himself.

At this time, Lan Ruisha had changed into a loose light red dress.

"Brother Hall~ Why are you hiding so far away? I've been looking for you for a long time!", with that delicate tone and skillful technique, she came up in an instant, holding Youge's arm and shaking it continuously.

"Pfft!" Youge's mind flashed with Elosli's fluctuations, and he felt extremely embarrassed.

On the other hand, Lan Ruisha didn't care about the gazes of others at all, "Oh? Brother Hall, why did you hold me in your arms~ So bad!"

Just watching you play, Youge didn't say a word, anyway, the body was equivalent to an external device for him, and it was just like watching a show for him.

"?", while entertaining herself, Lan Ruisha also found the difference,

Now everyone in the square couldn't help laughing, such a wild woman was found for a long time and unexpectedly found a teammate, it was really hahaha!

Of course, there are also those who are not afraid of death. There are also many people who can ignore the chaotic attribute. After seeing Youge, they immediately started to show off their muscles: "Girl! Why don't you come to me? I guarantee to meet all your needs!"

"Yeah, look at this guy, his size can compete with your beast after you transform!\

,""Hahaha! Yeah, give up that brother!"

The chaotic laughter spread throughout the venue.

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"Clockwork, it's so embarrassing!", Ackerman interrupted appropriately. This group of big shots rarely see such a scene of shrews scolding in the street.

Especially seeing such an unexpected thing beyond imagination on the show field in the royal city, I don't know how many years it has been, and any professional will be said, it's really funny.

"It looks like a metal shell, Clockwork, are you too?", At this time, only Sophia dared to ask such a question, and this sentence completely triggered Ackerman's laughter who was watching the show on the side.

"Hahaha! Metal shell, hahaha!" The fat on Ackerman's face swung wildly, not giving face to Clockwork at all, and even the other people behind him laughed faintly.

But Mr. Orange was calm and ignored Sofia's question.

Ackerman, who had finally laughed enough, understood who his big sponsor was this time. After getting closer to Sofia, he secretly asked: "Do you have any entanglement with Clockwork? You even know that Clockwork is impotent."

Before Sofia could refute, Ackerman patted his belly: "I said, you often fight with Clockwork, have you been hurt by Clockwork before?

Hey, I understand your EQ, you continue to fight, I won't get involved!"

Accompanying the disgusted action, Ackerman quickly retreated a distance.

“.”, bastard, Sophia was speechless for a moment, don’t you know the reason why she fought with Clockwork? I finally ridiculed Clockwork, and you come to interfere again?

Now, Sophia doesn’t want to talk anymore. The more she talks about this thing, the more trouble she will have.

And now Mr. Orange’s performance is like a monk in meditation, as if he is letting his woman vent her anger at will.

Under these performances, those who eat melons suddenly began to doubt whether there was really any emotional injury. Every time Sophia pushed Clockwork so hard, it is inevitable that it is not true, right?

“Ackerman? Really have emotional intelligence?” Several people who happened to be close pulled Ackerman out of the emotional intelligence circle and asked secretly: “Did Clockwork dump Sophia?”

The face was full of curiosity, staring at Ackerman with wide eyes.