When the metal cocoon dissipated, sixteen minutes had passed. The old liar also escaped from the arena one second before the metal cocoon dissipated... I have to say that the old liar's ability to escape is still very good. Unreasonable, at least Chen Xian and Zhuge Jing didn't understand them. They slid into the ground, and the whole process was silent and silent.

But thinking about it afterwards, Chen Xian also thought it was nothing, because the old liar was originally a kind of abnormal life, but because he usually acted too much like a living person, he always made people ignore his abnormal life identity.

As an anomalous life, especially an anomalous life of spirits...

What's wrong with the escape?

Isn't this normal?

"Are you still fighting now?" Chen Xian warmed up while doing chest expansion exercises, and eagerly looked at Zhuge Jing and asked, "If you still want to fight with me, don't blame me for being impolite for a while."

"Fart."

Zhuge Jing said helplessly, at this moment the field is still shrouded in Chen Xian's domain.

The blood mist filled the air wantonly, and the black crows screamed in the air.

Stepping on the ground like carrion, anyone will feel that they are already in hell. The horrible atmosphere seems to be solidified, like a tarsal maggot, and even a hoarse crow. The cry has become a urging spell...

In such an ominous place, Zhuge Jing really didn't want to wait a second.

What Chen Xian's true strength is, he already has a general concept in his mind. Without using the crow hell, Zhuge Jing is absolutely sure that he can suppress him, but he can only suppress him for a while... It is almost impossible to kill him completely.

The blood is like a miracle.

In the scarlet liquid, Zhuge Jing had already seen his eyebrows...He seemed to have understood what the real "immortality" was.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhuge Jing did not doubt that he would be consumed by Chen Xian.

Under his horrible self-healing power, all attacks are in vain. It is simply an impossible task to really kill him...The strength of No.1 is very strong, but he can kill Chen Xian?

There was only one question mark in Zhugejing's mind, because he couldn't think of the answer to this question.

"Hey! Referee!"

Zhuge Jing raised his hand and waved at the drone.

"I surrendered. Chen Xian won this game!"

At this time, the audience in front of the screen was in an uproar, because this weird final had completely confused their minds... Seeing that Chen Xian and the others were still playing before, the audience was quite happy. After all, the ticket price of the final is so high that it would be a blessing to watch one more second. If they can, they would like to let Chen Xian and Zhugejing fight until next month.

But what about afterwards?

After being covered by the metal cocoon, Chen Xian and Zhuge Jing slowly fell silent. They finally managed to survive until the metal cocoon disappeared. The two of them returned to the camera again, but they hadn't said a few words... ...That's why you surrendered? !

What are they doing in the metal cocoon? !

"You...you surrender?"

The referee's voice came from the drone, and it seemed that he couldn't believe what he heard, so he asked again to make sure.

"Are you really going to surrender?"

No matter who is allowed to look at it, Zhugejing's state at the moment is absolutely similar to that of a normal person. Compared with the way he was squashed by the "artificial star" before, it is more than a little bit better, and it gives people the feeling that they are inexplicably restored. Best state.

Although this is very puzzling, it is even more puzzling...Since your boy is in such a good state, why did you suddenly surrender?

Isn't he in a good state now, just simply looking back?

Many viewers were murmured in their hearts.

At this moment, Zhuge Jing's long silent cell phone suddenly rang.

At the moment when he heard the ringtone, Zhuge Jing shivered obviously, but the whole person quickly calmed down, took out the phone and took a look, and then connected the call.

"What are u doing?"

The voice of Number One came from the phone. Although the tone was calm, Zhuge Jing, who was familiar with Number One, had already heard... his uncontrollable killing intent and anger.

One hates other people's disobedience.

Especially in violation or resistance after clear instructions, this kind of behavior seems to be unacceptable on Number One.

"Surrender." Zhuge Jing replied courageously, her right hand holding the phone trembling, "I can't beat him again. Why don't I surrender?"

"Do you know what you are talking about..."

Number One is already dumbfounded on the phone, because this is the first time Zhuge Jing has spoken to him like this, so he now very much doubts...Is Zhuge Jing controlled by Chen Xian? When he was normal, he wouldn't dare to talk to himself like this with his ten courage!

"I know, I said I can't beat him, you have the ability to fight him."

Zhuge Jing was trembling but still smiling, as if the slave who had been oppressed for many years finally got the chance to turn over. The look of excitement seemed a bit sick to outsiders.

"you......"

"Don't be convinced!" Zhuge Jing sneered and lowered his head, avoiding the drones that were shooting as much as possible, and the voice was also suppressed very low, "You think you are better than Chen Xian, you come to the capital to find him Try it. Mom uses Lao Tzu as a gunman every day...Don't you always think you are awesome? You come to him to single out!"

"Zhugejing, are you crazy?!" Number One finally couldn't help but started roaring loudly on the phone. That kind of anger used to bring only despair and fear to Zhugejing, but now it sounds... ...

It's ridiculous.

"Crazy? I'm crazy...you forced it!" Zhuge Jing's eyes were full of resentment, and he gritted his teeth and cursed, "I will threaten Laozi every day...I owe you Yours? Can't you play a little bit? Don't you have a remote control? What else do you have besides these? You are an orphan, you have nothing!"

"Now that the old man is dead, and the other brothers and sisters are almost dead, when you go back and turn the account book there is only one page, you will know it is amazing!"

"You can threaten Lao Tzu with big things, but I'm your brother, do you still have a bit of humanity?"

"Sorry, I forgot that you have no humanity, you are just alive..."

Before Zhuge Jingkou could finish swearing swearing, the number one on the phone could no longer stand it, because no one dared to talk to him like this for so many years...so he decided to solve Zhugejing now. And he also began to regret that he shouldn't have given Zhuge Jing this opportunity in the first place, and should kill him when he exceeded the five-minute time limit!

"You all die to me!!!"

"Boom!!!"

Number One seemed to hit something on the phone. After the muffled sound, Zhuge Jing heard a series of electronic alarm sounds...This sound was directed at other subjects except Number One. It was a reminder, so when he heard this voice, Zhuge Jing inevitably became nervous.

Three seconds later, Zhuge Jing was still shaking nervously.

After ten seconds, Zhuge Jing relaxed a little.

After half a minute...

"Huh? That's it? That's it?" Zhuge Jing's mockery of others seemed to have been learned from Chen Xian and Lu Yisheng. The tone of his speech was no longer undue beating, but completely undue assault, "You can't do it, brother. ..... Don’t you want us to die? Your grandfather Zhuge and your aunt Zhuge are still alive now? How do you say?"

"You... why didn't you die!?"

The number one on the phone was already at a loss, because he never thought that Zhuge Jing was still alive. Zhuge Doudou was like a okay person, and there was no sign of exploding...

"Because of what?"

Zhuge Jing sneered, and then gave Chen Xian a calm look.

"Because I newly recognized a good boss."

At this moment, Chen Xian, who had been standing next to Zhuge Jing to help him cover the camera, suddenly stretched out his hand and spoke.

"Take me the phone and let me talk to him."

Zhuge Scenic Spot nodded, and handed the phone to Chen Xian when he turned around.

After receiving the mobile phone, Chen Xian heard a heavy gasp, like a beast that was forcibly suppressing his anger, as if he would lose control at any time.

"Are you number one?"

Chen Xian asked straightforwardly, and then felt that this was not polite, so he introduced himself and asked a small question by the way.

"Hello, this is Chen Xian, it is not convenient for Fang to tell me, where are you now?"