The battle ended without warning.

The audience in front of the screen couldn't see anything at all. They could only see the thunder light suddenly illuminating the sky. Accompanied by the terrifying thunder, it seemed that another sky thunder struck down. Unfortunately, the brightness was too high. A piece of white...When the thunder light dissipated, the white mist covering most of the battlefield also completely dissipated.

A cave with a diameter of about 20 meters appeared on the ground. Looking down from a high place... the depth of the cave was at least ten meters. Traces of burnt.

The audience could vaguely see a scorched person lying at the bottom of the cave, and outside the cave, Xiao Tianshi stood calmly not far away, and he was waving at the drone hovering in the sky.

"Arrange someone for first aid! He probably won't do it!"

The little heavenly master is very confident about the sky thunder he summoned. It can be said that the sky thunder is the strongest one he has summoned in the Kunlun Club so far. He originally wanted to keep this thunder to smash Mr. Skull. I hacked Chen Xian, but now it seems...I can’t keep it. In this Kunlun Club, even if he doesn’t want to expose some of his hole cards, he must show it, otherwise he will have no chance of winning. .

Before that, he would never have thought that Zhou Chan Buddha would be so strong after he was killed. If he could not use the unique alchemy of Vientiane Senluo, he might be the one who lost this game... Yu Lei’s The ability is not enough to solve the Zhou chanting Buddha. Once he is entangled in close proximity, the consequences are unimaginable. Losing the game is a trivial matter, and it is extremely possible to lose your life on the court!

Within two minutes, the first aid team arranged by the organizer entered the venue. They lifted the unconscious Zhou Songfo from the bottom of the pit as quickly as possible, to see that his body was burnt with a scorching smell. The first responder took a deep breath in his heart.

He was hit by that sky thunder and he was still alive...Is this kid's life so hard? ?

Zhou Songfo’s condition is very poor. As the little heavenly master said, his condition looks almost the same as most of the dead. If he is not treated in time, it is estimated that he will have to breathe out if he cannot live for a few hours...

Skull fracture.

Extensive burns.

All organs are congested.

The blood flow in the body does not condense.

"Is there any help?" The little Tianshi walked to the emergency doctor and asked. Although he was very angry before, and wished to throw the stranger Zhou Songfo down to ashes, but now that he looks so miserable, it is inevitable that he will be born in his heart. A trace of pity, "I think he is still breathing, and a little jump...should he not die, right?"

"I should not die." The doctor said without looking back while doing first aid for Zhou Songfo.

In the outside world, if someone suffers this kind of injury, then almost all of them will die, but where is it? This is the total arena of the Kunlun Club!

The organizer not only arranges dozens of top medical emergency teams here, but also has sufficient medical supplies as a backing, and then take another ten thousand steps...It is not far from the headquarters of the Secret Bureau, the organizer rescues Can’t those who can’t be sent directly to the headquarters of the Secret Bureau?

To say a thousand words and ten thousand, whether it is the secret bureau or the Yinshi or other aristocratic schools, most of them don't want to see the brilliant juniors here. After all, this is just a game, there is no need. Let people take their lives here, and one can save one. This is the purpose of the organizer.

When the emergency team put Zhou Songfo on a stretcher and pushed it away, the little heavenly master suddenly saw Zhou Songfo's chest heaving violently, and there was a whimpering sound in his mouth, and his bloodshot eyes were half open. Seems to say something.

Seeing Zhou Song Buddha lying on the stretcher and staring at him, the little heavenly master thought for a while, and finally decided to walk over slowly to see what fart he wanted to put.

Does he want to apologize for the wanton and presumptuousness?

Still want to boast that this heavenly thunder has satisfied his previous wish?

Thinking of this, the little heavenly master suddenly became more curious, and he approached Zhou Songfo and took the initiative to ask.

"Do you want to talk?"

"you you......"

Zhou Songfo's vocal cords seemed to have been damaged by that lightning strike, and his voice appeared sickly hoarse, but the little heavenly master could barely hear it.

"I'm here, just say what you have." The little heavenly master said very gently, already full of expectations for Zhou Songfo's next words.

"You...you fucking..."

Hearing this trembling swear word, the little heavenly master was stunned for a long time without responding. Before he could say anything, Zhou Songfo continued to tremble and said.

"You are so **** sinister... I thought you would be struck by lightning... I didn't expect you to use yourself as an introduction... I despise you... ."

The more you go, the more fluent Zhou Songfo's voice will be, but it still sounds very hoarse, and you don't have much strength, as if you will lose your breath if you say a few more words.

After expressing his contempt for the little heavenly master, Zhou Songfo raised his index finger and nodded on the stretcher.

"Carry away!"

"..."

Is this a dying person?

I read it right, did I hear it right?

Even so hurt that we can still speak... can we still be carried away? !

"Does the doctor have any anaesthetics? Could you please give me a shot..." After Zhou Songfo was seriously injured, he was obviously talking a lot, but he spoke to these doctors and nurses, and he didn't seem to want to talk to the little heavenly master. , Didn't even look at him, "By the way, tell my brothers and sisters that I'm fine... lest they worry..."

"Oh! Good!"

Since the live broadcast has not been interrupted from the beginning to the end, the audience in front of the screen can see Zhou Songfo’s performance of sitting up in shock while dying... Is this a normal person? ?

No, it's not normal.

Normal people are absolutely not eligible to participate in the Kunlun meeting, let alone break into the top sixteen.

"Fuck! That kid wasn't dead?!"

Lu Yisheng was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth. Seeing the dark "scorched corpse" in the live broadcast, the more he looked at it, the more incredible...Is that old boy an insulator? A lightning strike burned him like this, and he didn't even cause a cardiac arrest. This old boy's physical fitness is okay!

Seeing that Zhou Song Buddha still had the strength to taunt the little heavenly master, Chen Xian and the others couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the worries on their faces disappeared.

"It's fine if you don't die." Chen Xian sighed with a long sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "It doesn't matter if you lose, it's a pity if you die."

"I thought he couldn't die from the beginning!"

Li Daosheng unceremoniously began to post-mortem, dangling cigarettes and dancing with everyone in popular science.

"Little Heavenly Master, he was very kind, and Zhou Chan Buddha didn't kill his friends. Naturally, he couldn't have the motive to kill Zhou Chan Buddha. He must be saved for his life. At best, he would be mummy!"

"Your statement...may not be reliable..."

Lu Yisheng murmured, although he was not as strong as Chen Xian, and he did not have any gap with Li Daosheng, but fortunately, his observation ability was relatively strong, so he could see some details that Li Daosheng ignored.

"It's not that you didn't watch the battle just now. At that point, the sky thunder fell like the next one. In that situation, it is impossible for the little heavenly master to keep his hand, and there is no opportunity or room to keep his hand. "

"Yes, I think Lao Lu makes sense." Xu Yanan nodded. Compared with Li Daosheng's statement, she agreed with Lu Yisheng's analysis at this moment. The person who retains his hand has a high chance of dying, unless the other party also makes the same choice in an instant."

"That might be his better physical fitness."

Li Daosheng curled his lips, as if he still felt that his analysis was reasonable, but no one thought of it with him, but it hurt him a lot.

"Who is going to play against whom in the next game?" Li Daosheng stretched out his hand and took a bag of potato chips on the coffee table to open them, and threw them piece by piece in his mouth.

Lu Yisheng picked up the phone and glanced at it, and seemed to be looking forward to the next game.

"We will send you to the western sky for the champion team of Tibetan area...to the champion team Huaxu Yi of Shaanxi Province!"

Chen Xian's eyes lit up, and he also had a lot of curiosity about the mysterious stranger from Tibet. After all, the strength of that person is still eye-catching. The picture of his one-to-six in the previous thirty-two rounds is still vivid. It shouldn’t be much different compared to the Little Heavenly Master.

"I didn't expect to arrive in Qi'an so soon...Then we have to take a closer look at this game...The strength of that person should be about the same as that of Xiaotianshi...We I have to guard against..."