Chapter 833 His blood black yellow
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The creature collector became more and more painful at this moment.
During the remaining two rounds, he continued to attack, but none of these attacks could kill Guan Qi.
His ability, biological specimen, must be activated after the target dies.
In an instant, the opponent's corpse, together with the opponent's 'life', will be made into biological specimens.
However, Guan Qi, in this competition, is like a Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death, constantly supporting his own vitality, just not to die.
Instead, as long as there is a chance, he will continue to serve and cast curses.
The frenzied creature collector looked at Guan Qi who was dying and smiled, and no longer cared about the rules of the game, he rushed towards Guan Qi frantically.
In any case, he must make the other party's specimens.
But when he was running towards Guan Qi and others were about to stop him, he suddenly fell to his knees on the ground.
The outstretched hand was only a few centimeters away from touching the dying Guan Qi.
"It finally took effect." Guan Qi looked at this scene, his body no longer had any strength, and he fell backwards.
Indistinct syllables came from the creature collector's throat, and his body twisted continuously.
As the distortion changed, the tights on his body finally couldn't support it, and it was broken to expose his body.
He grew wings for a while, was covered with scales for a while, and grew limbs that were completely indistinguishable from what species he was.
An ominous atmosphere enveloped the creature collection.
Then these grown limbs all jumped out of the biological collector's body.
Let him or she show his true colors.
There are a lot of stitched lines on the body, and steel nails and brackets can be vaguely seen.
The chest organs have been removed, and one arm has already been stitched into another unknown species.
At this moment, the sutures are constantly breaking free, trying to separate from her body.
In the open mouth, there are sutures on the tongue, and even her hair, if you look closely, it is also stitched.
At this moment, these stitched things are changing, constantly breaking free from her control.
Then several specimens fell from the different space she opened up to store specimens, and landed in front of her.
Those were the organs that she stripped from her body and made into specimens.
The creature collector who fell on the ground reached out to grab these precious specimens.
However, at this time, more and more specimens broke free from the fixed steel nails and brackets, and rushed out of the different space.
Grabbed the creature collector on the ground, gnawing at her remaining flesh and blood.
Death Curse: Matchmaker of the Dead!
Use the dead thing as a medium to cast a curse on things related to its death.
Using its resentment to pull the target into death together.
The relationship between the creature collector and her specimens is too close, and it is the best medium for casting spells.
Guan Qi's goal from the very beginning was not the other party himself, but these dead objects in her collection.
The breath of death lingering around her is the best curse.
Guan Qi knew very well that in a head-on fight, she was unlikely to be the opponent.
However, she, who seems to rely on Ping Pong to obtain the ability to cast spells directly, has not received much strengthening.
The strongest point of a voodoo master is that when casting a curse, it is difficult for the person concerned to detect it.
Can't win in the game, but off the field, they can seize the opportunity to curse you to death.
Those specimens, in the process of constantly gnawing on her, also grabbed the steel nails and pierced them into her body.
Her struggling body stopped instantly, with a complicated expression on her face, she was dragged by these specimens into the different space that was about to collapse.
They will all be there, to perdition.
The members of the Glory Club watched the creature collector being dragged into death step by step.
But he didn't intend to reach out to give the other party a hand.
It's not that they are so indifferent, but that they are not worth it.
The curse formed by the thick death resentment has reached an astonishing level at this moment.
If they want to go up to save people, they will also become cursed objects.
People may not be able to save them, but it is entirely possible that they will get into trouble, and they may not be cursed to death, but it will definitely affect the next game.
Anyway, at this time, the creature collector has already won a victory. For the competition, her greatest value has actually been realized.
Even if he died at this time, it would not have much impact on the game.
So all the teammates of the Creature Collector chose to ignore them, watching each other being dragged into a different space that was about to collapse due to having no owner.
This kind of space is far from being stable. Once it collapses, all the things inside may be spit out, or it may be crushed by the space due to the collapse.
It is more likely to be sucked into the interlayer of space because of this, and then exiled. Perhaps at an unknown time and unknown place, someone will be able to pick up the debris that accidentally flows out of it.
Therefore, no one is willing to save the other party.
On the contrary, Guan Qi was supported by teammates who came behind him without any hesitation. At this time, he used his own ability to treat him, without worrying about wasting power and affecting the next game.
Guan Qi held Shi Yu's hand and looked at each other, as if conveying something.
Liveder on the opposite side, watching this scene, frowned, his eyes gradually became blank, as if he was observing something.
But soon, his eyes focused again, but the blankness shifted to his face.
Obviously, this time the observation of the future still did not find any problems.
Thinking of this, Livid first looked at Lu Bai opposite.
He obviously felt something was wrong. This was the passive ability brought by the "Book of Changes" to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, which made him aware of some problems.
Problem, now he can't see any useful future, and it seems that only Lu Bai has the ability and position to interfere with all of this.
Facing his scrutiny, Lu Bai showed a mysterious smile on his face.
This smile made Livid more sure of what conspiracy the other party was playing.
Constantly calculating the future in his mind, Livid's killing intent towards Lu Bai has further increased.
He hates the feeling that the future is not in his hands.
Before Livid could come up with an answer, the second game began.
It was Ning Sa who appeared in the White Scale Society.
Holding the racket, he looked at the opposite opponent who had the priority to serve, and gradually had an idea in his mind.
Ning Sa is the weakest member of the White Scale Club.
Although his resonance rate is also increasing rapidly, it is still a step behind the others.
So far, he has just reached a resonance rate of 40%, but his strength has not entered the surface level, but has stabilized his own energy level of destroying the country.
This is the gap between talent and top talent.
Sometimes, I have to admit that there is a gap called talent between people.
The members of the Glory Club on the opposite side, although they came off the bench.
But at the very beginning, the opponent didn't have to be Ning Sawei.
And at this moment, the opponent's body was covered with mucus, and the hand holding the racket also showed soft features.
The other party is no longer a human being.
With the help of this kind of alienation, while the strength of the opponent continues to rise, the resonance rate has also achieved an abnormal increase.
In the past, this level of alienation would even be regarded as cheating and banned from the game before the start of the game.
But now it's different.
The standard for the degree of alienation is whether it will affect the ritual and cause the rejection of human will.
Now, the leader's will is stretched, so that the other party can act recklessly in this regard.
The gap was widened in the process.
After the first few goals, the game is meaningless.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the opponent's advantage is too great, and Ning Sa has absolutely no chance of winning.
"You don't want to play some off-court counter-kill tricks, do you?" The burly white man named Wei Lun on the opposite side, holding the racket, hit the ball towards Ning Sa's body. This is also a ping-pong player Role.
His ability is named: Explosive Expert.
Manufactured and participated in countless bombing incidents.
He is so familiar with the characteristics of the explosion that he can't be more familiar with it.
Remote control bombs, time bombs, grenades, human bombs, landmines, bazookas, missiles, cloud bombs and even nuclear bombs and other things that can explode, he has made and detonated more than once.
Because of the influence of this 'glory', his power always contains explosions.
Every time you hit that ping pong ball, you are turning that ball into a bomb.
Ning Sa felt frightened every time he caught the ball, or every time he touched the ball, as if the ball would set off a violent explosion the next moment, blowing him into pieces.
The ball is becoming more and more dangerous, and Ning Sa can feel that the power of the explosion of that ball is constantly increasing.
But Ning Sa did not choose to admit defeat.
He also seemed to be gathering strength and waiting for something.
Wei Lun didn't care about it at all.
He continued to condense the explosive power, holding the ball, and at the last point of this round, he sent his lore shot.
No matter whether Ning Sa catches the ball next or not, the moment the ball flies past, the ball will explode.
As for this ball, Ning Sa felt something vaguely the moment he saw it.
He glanced back, then swung his racket to catch the ball.
"Dragon fights in the wild, its blood is black and yellow!" Ning Sa showed some characteristics of a dragon.
He practiced Qi and Blood Martial Arts, and then tapped out the characteristics of the "beast" in his blood, so that he could transform himself into a special physique.
The body of Huanglong is his pursuit.
The moment the ball flew, the blood in his body was as thick as lead and mercury.
The next moment, everything exploded.
Wei Lun's explosions were concentrated at one point, sending out a fatal explosion at Ning Sa.
Ning Sa didn't dodge or dodge, met the explosion, and his body was also shattered.
Golden blood poured everywhere with the explosion.
The second change, 3000 words, good night everyone.
(end of this chapter)