Just outside the soundproof film covering the top of the arena, the narrator was excitedly explaining the battle below.

[Oh, viewers, we can see that this time a wood-attributed rotating turtle appeared! Compared with the previous few times, the speed of this monster is relatively slow, but the shell is really hard, and ordinary bullets and lasers may not be able to penetrate it! 】

[Yes, if you want to deal with spinner turtles, you have to target their weaknesses. 】

A Taoist next to the man answered calmly:

[For example, the spinner’s hands, feet and tail are very long, and it is difficult to fully retract into the shell even when under attack; in addition, the gap between its shell and the bottom bone plate is relatively wide, and the connection is relatively opposite. Weak, you can start from here...]

【Pretty! 】

Dao Ren Wang hadn’t finished speaking, but the commentator suddenly yelled, interrupting his partner’s analysis:

[The contestant with ice is really amazing! so amazing! 】

Speaking of happiness, the man danced with his hands:

[One, two... Seven, eight, he froze a whole eight of the tortoises in one breath! 】

As the narrator said, the situation in the arena was reversed because of the explosion of ice.

Although there is one rule in the trial, the contestants must not leave the floating board under their feet unless they move forward-including backing up or going to another nearby floating board in any way.

However, although they cannot leave, the means of attack are never included.

Ji Xiaoniao’s arrows can be aimed at any time, and the remote-controlled robots of the manipulators can also scurry around the field. Furong has turned his arms into two thick and long tentacles, which can be thrown ten meters away every time. It is not a violation of the trial rules.

The number of monsters had accumulated to thirty-two, and Bing Hao naturally couldn't keep his hands.

With him as the center, the ice quickly spread in all directions along the floating board under his feet.

In an instant, a huge ice flower appeared in the arena.

Pieces of ice ridges are connected to each other, like staggered brackets, easily crossing the gap between the floating board and the floating board, freezing a whole eight turtles in it.

Among these big tortoises, there were even those who left the beam of light not long ago. Before they had time to land, they were blocked by ice in the air, like seafood waiting to be cooked in a frozen layer, with their feet upright, and they couldn't even struggle.

At the same time, Ji Shu also released several arrows one after another.

His electric arrows are almost invisible, and it is difficult for the spinner to detect with the naked eye.

There was often a flash of blue light from far away, and before the big turtles had time to make any response, they suddenly felt numb and painful, and were electrocuted and convulsed all over.

Ji Lu has used his dynamic vision to the extreme.

With full concentration, he was like an accurate robot at a speed that amazed the tens of thousands of spectators outside, constantly repeating the actions of bowing and loosening the string.

Every time he draws the bow, there is a big tortoise in front of him that suddenly twitches violently, and then his limbs are paralyzed, limp to the ground, and he can't even retract his head and tail hands and feet.

[Let’s take a look at the slow motion replay! 】

The narrator exclaimed excitedly:

[This little handsome guy with a bow is so agile, we can’t even look out of the way with our mortals! But from the slow motion, we can still figure out a little clue, here! right! right here! 】

He was so excited that he was choked by his saliva star:

[Everyone, we can see that the gesture of the little handsome guy drawing the bow is extremely accurate, as if there is really an arrow in the finger of his right hand! And when he let go, a few sparks appeared from his bow! 】

The man turned his head to look at his partner next to him:

[Dao Wang, what do you think? 】

The Taoist priest took the stubborn words, [This donor should use thunder and lightning. 】

He stroked a pinch of goatee on his chin.

[At a young age, you can control the power of thunder and lightning with a flesh and blood body, and the arrow technique is so exquisite, this son is really extraordinary! 】

Just after the two murmured these few words, the situation in the field has changed again.

Ji Shu, Baroque, and Tattoo have formed a tacit understanding in many cooperations.

At this moment, the three of them were standing on the floating board of the sixth circle. They had the smallest room for movement among all the teams, and they were smashed into the abyss. They tried not to let the Tortoise get close.

In this arena space, there seems to be a very interesting rule, that is, monsters can run and move at will, even if they don’t have a floating board, but if they lose consciousness or are so seriously injured that they can’t fight anymore, It also loses the ability to be in the air, as long as the feet don't touch the ground, they will fall directly.

So Ji Xiaoniao and others took advantage of this law. First, Ji thrush used an arrow to electrically make the tortoise immobile, and then baroque and tattoos used air waves or tattoo threads to take advantage of the danger and push them all off the floating board.

Each turtle has a large basin and weighs the same as an adult male. It is definitely not an easy task to throw them down.

Sometimes a certain electric tortoise slowly came over, and Ji Thrush had to make up another arrow.

The amount of electricity saved in his body is almost the same as an old mobile phone that has been used for almost ten years.

As for the "atomic battery", it can only be used in an emergency. They will have sixty-four other things to deal with after a while!

After such a fierce battle for five minutes, everyone finally cleaned up all the rotating turtles.

[Wow, this team is awesome! 】

The narrator clapped his hands to the speaker, which drove the audience to applaud, even if the contestants below couldn't hear it.

[Faced with thirty-two rotating turtles, there was no attrition! And it looks easy! 】

Indeed, as the commentator said, all twelve people on the court were still alive.

Except for the two broken ribs of the robotic arm and the seven or eight wounds on Su Rong's octopus tentacles being scratched by the tortoise's claws, none of them suffered serious injuries.

It's just that although the injury is not serious, everyone's consumption is huge.

Marco maintained his "Iron Man" appearance, and lay down directly on the floating board.

"Bongaron!"

He admired the scaly body of the black giant next to him from the angle of looking up, and relied on that no one except Baroque could understand it, and let out a very hooligan sigh at his beautiful muscles.

Then Marco waved to the sky.

"You go on, I'll take a breath first."

Fan Hemian is actually very tired.

Although she is protected by Ren Jianmo's unpredictable big killer, and some small injuries on her body are quickly healed by her younger brother's abilities, but the frequent fighting and use of abilities still make people feel physically fit. And the double overdraft of concentration.

But Fan's sister is so strong by nature, she doesn't want to show weakness in front of the people of Qin Xuehui at all.

She took a deep breath, propped her knees, and stood up, "Okay, let's continue."

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The next ones who walked forward were Ji Shu, Baroque, and Tattoo.

"You go to the right."

Fan Hemian instructed:

"Step on the floating board of'One'."

The three of them followed their instructions and walked to the seventh circle of "One", and led the eighth circle to move a grid to the right.

At this time, more than half of the water in the hourglass hanging above the "Sanskrit Flower" had dripped, and the remaining time was about less than twenty minutes.

"Well, now, it's time for us."

Sister Fan Jia subconsciously corrected the microphone on the front of her neckline, "Are you ready?"

He tried his best to make his voice calmer, but the tail still trembled slightly.

No one speaks.

In fact, not only the girl, but everyone else inevitably felt the anxiety and tension of the approaching war.

Because they all knew that after Ren Jianmo and Fan's sister and brother took this step, they would be besieged by sixty-four monsters.

After about thirty seconds of silence, Bing Hao came from the channel so cold that he couldn't hear emotions.

He only said four short words:

"Let's go."

Fan Luming led his younger brother and Ren Dameiren, and walked up to the red floating board on the right front to "pick up" them.

Ji Shu, Baroque, and Tattoo immediately felt the floating board under their feet move.

On the seventh lap of the three of them, they all shifted one space to the right.

——This is exactly what Fan Hemian worked hard to calculate and wanted to get the result.

The "pickup" taken by Ren Jianmo and others is equivalent to the number "70", which is of course a composite number.

A bright red light emerged from under their feet, and immediately rose from the ground, becoming a dazzling beam of light straight to the sky.

Immediately afterwards, a large group of birds rushed out from the crimson beam of light.

That is a total of sixty-four strange birds.

They look like common cranes, but they only have one leg. The feathers on their body are blue with red markings all over them. The beak is thin and straight, and the whole body is pure white like snow.

The one-legged cranes opened their mouths and screamed.

Anyone who has a little bit of common sense about the "Shan Hai Jing" can know what they are just by listening to the sound-because the sound of the bird is the name of this strange bird.

"Fuck!"

Mo Tiangen was so angry that he just wanted to scold his mother:

"At a critical moment, he even brought us a group of Bi Fang!"

As the more famous monster in "Shan Hai Jing" than the turtle, the biggest feature of Bi Fang is that no matter where they appear, strange fires will happen inexplicably.

I saw a group of Bi Fang spread its wings and randomly divided into four groups. The beaks, feet, and wingtips were all scattered with dots of sparks, and they flew towards everyone in the field.

For a while, the wings covered the clouds and the sun, blocking most of the lights projected from the roof of the arena, and the feathers with Mars scattered around like rain. Whether it was on people's clothes or hair, they would "chickle" with a sigh A puff of black smoke.

"coming!"

Someone yelled.

In the chaos, everyone couldn't even carefully distinguish how many Bi Fang came to them.

They can only do their best in the most critical moment.