Just imagine that the third round is so ever-changing, and you can survive. How lucky is this to be.

Everyone took their place, huddled in a corner and silently replenished their physical strength. Time passed by minute by minute.

During this period, no players talked, there was only one firework, and they would meet and kill each other later, and there was no need to talk.

Soon, two minutes had arrived.

Accompanied by a white light, fireworks refreshed.

As soon as he saw the status of the fireworks, Xia Yihui said intimately.

The interval is too far!

It can be said that he was on the east side of the top floor, and the fireworks were refreshed to the west side of the top floor, and there was at least one hundred and eight thousand miles apart.

The dance party was still drinking and clinking, and many NCPs lazily leaned against the tables and chairs, watching the players' jokes from afar.

"superior!"

I don’t know who opened this mouth first, and at the same moment, almost all players followed.

A distance away, a distance away.

The one on the left, the one on the right.

As long as the player wears a badge on his chest, no matter whether the number on it is enough for a hundred, everyone is fighting for the death and living to plunder fireworks.

When he just happened to run to halftime, the closest man had already received the fireworks.

Xia Yihui frowned firmly, squinted her eyes and looked at the past, and was stunned.

The one who got the fireworks turned out to be an acquaintance.

It was Xu Suisui.

She was obviously confused, and the fireworks were refreshing around her. She took advantage of it, but she didn't expect she could really get it.

It can be used to make this metaphor. The fireworks are like Heshi Bi. Every man is innocent and burns his body like a tooth. Once he grabs the fireworks, he will definitely be attacked by a group.

Two teams of artners have approached Xu Suisui and surrounded Li Bai and Xu Suisui. They are facing extremely difficult enemies and it is difficult for them to free up one empty hand to light fireworks.

A woman dressed in ancient Chinese court clothes approached Xu Suisui and plundered the fireworks. Before she could laugh, the fireworks were directly separated from her hands with a "swoosh".

The fireworks drew a straight line from the sky and roared past Xia Yihui's ears.

He paused his feet and immediately turned to look.

Zhang Qingyu stood tall and stood there without moving at all. In the two centimeters above his palm, a firework was floating and swaying.

Xia Yima was stunned and shouted loudly: "Light it up!"

At the same time, the seriously injured female referee was unwilling to be lonely and spoke up to the players next to her, "The goal of the mission is to artner ignite fireworks together. If Xia Yihui dies, then Zhang Qingyu will have no measures to ignite fireworks!"

Xia Yi turned his head and said, looking at the female referee with a little cold look.

The female referee lowered her head and looked at the fried medicine/pack that had not been removed from her ankle. Although she was afraid, she still had no regrets at all.

With such an episode, the players had already responded. They surrounded Xia Yihui, and all kinds of weapons and techniques remained unsuccessful.

Xia Yihui was attacked from both sides and had no energy to care about the female referee. He hurriedly dodged, and a lot of injuries had increased after a few round trips.

The air is boring and the breath is hard.

This is the most realistic feeling of Xia Yihui at this moment.

It seems that he was back ten years ago, ten years ago when he was fighting alone among crawling species. At that time, he should have felt this way...

Xia Yi was unwilling to accept his intentions, and his heart was cold and had nowhere to dissipate. He was attacked by various techniques and exhaled a little angry.

"I think who dares to hit me again, at worst, they will die together!"

After saying that, he changed the gun to his left hand and took out several packets of explosives from the space with his right hand. He looked around and the coldness in his eyes was shocking.

Seeing this, everyone stopped attacking.

After the dance music just now, most of the time has passed. If you think about it roughly, the interval between zero points is less than a few minutes. This is not enough time to do another dance music.

No one wants to get out, since that's the case... then you have to take risks!

Everyone exchanged their eyes, and they were vaguely looking to join forces.

"I can trap his hands and prevent him from lighting the explosives/drugs."

"I'm a water system skill and can put out any flames!"

"I can……"

Everyone did not avoid Xia Yihui and directly talked in front of him about how to deal with him.

Xia Yihui sneered repeatedly, and said in a rage: "You can come and try it."

"Just try it!" A woman shouted in such a delicate voice, her voice was thin and sharp, quite noisy.

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt everyone soaring into the air. Before she could clearly figure out what happened, all of her people were thrown to the ground.

Although there is a thick carpet on the top floor, the carpet has been stained with red wine and blood at this time, and has become moist and hard, and the appearance of hitting it is really not very good.

With a 'puff', the woman vomited blood.

She hurriedly rubbed the blood to her lips, and her heart was filled with anger. She was about to see which one who had no eyes dared to rebel secretly. She must teach her a lesson to take care of the ignorant boy!

Who would have thought that this idea would be completely eliminated the moment she lifted it away.

It was not just that she was hammered to vomit blood alone, subjectively, except for Li Bai and Mei Youqian who were seriously injured in a remote distance and did not arrive at the center of resistance.

The other players, as long as they were around Xia Yihui, suffered heavy blows of Zhang Qingyu to varying degrees.

At this time, Zhang Qingyu stood in front of Xia Yi. He held the candlelight in one hand and the fireworks in the other. The flames had already rushed onto the guide/fire/line. It seemed that the winner and loss of the fireworks battle had been decided.

Zhang Qingyu frowned and glanced at everyone one by one, his tone mixed with a hint of undetectable anger:

"If you want to try him, pass me first."

All the players were silent and did not dare to look at him.

I looked up and saw Zhang Qingyu's back. Xiang Yu's armor seemed particularly beautiful when worn on him, as tall as a forest and bamboo.

Fortunately... Fortunately, Zhang Qingyu understands what he means.

Just now, Xia Yihui fought with these people, either showing coldness or anger on his face, but it was just a temporary measure. His heart was almost quiet, without any excess emotions.

Everything is to buy time for Zhang Qingyu and time to light fireworks.

Thinking of this, Xia Yi turned his mind and fell to the ground with a sweet throat, and vomited a large mouthful of blood.

In an instant, my chest and clothes were dyed red with blood. Even the blood on the ribbon on my waist became heavy and could not float up again.

The chain effect of this mouthful of blood is amazing. Xia Yihui himself didn't think too much. He only felt that the depression in his heart dissipated and his energy tended to improve.

But in the eyes of others, they vomited blood directly, which would cause so much injury.

The reason players, whose brains were swept away by fireworks, finally returned to their positions. They looked at Zhang Qingyu's face and were so scared that they almost turned their souls back to heaven.

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Zhang Qingyu's body trembled slightly, his knuckles were clenched white, and his face was tense and he didn't look back.

Fireworks are set off, and the dazzling colors soar into the sky.

The beautiful scenery is staged again. This time, Xia Yi turned around and was different in different places, and the scenes he saw were naturally different.

Before, I just felt that the fireworks were setting off and the colorful flowers were extremely beautiful.

But now Xia Yihui is lying flat under the fireworks. As you see, the ceiling has turned into a dark blue color, with stars and moon hanging high, and the mottled fireworks overlapping in it, giving people a dreamy and illusory beauty.

In addition, there is a feeling of loneliness that comes to my face.

The greatness of the universe and the beauty of fireworks have nothing to do with him.

Under this grandeur, people are like a lonely ladle in the brutal universe, floating and unable to find a fixed point.

The hand was gently touched, Xia Yihui looked up and his heart trembled slightly.

At this time, Zhang Qingyu was half-squatting beside him, his face slightly pale, and his lower lips were pursed tightly.

Behind Zhang Qingyu, there was a bloody light.

The red carpet was moistened with blood and turned into a deep red color. The fluff was covered with blood stains. It seemed that when you stepped on it, you could bring blood all over your feet. It was so sticky and terrifying.

The ncs stopped drinking and watched warmly. They just screamed and ran away, looking at this side with their heads and ears.

Zhang Qingyu got angry.

This is someone's idea on the occasion.
Chapter completed!