With the background of many rabbit elves, he was the only one who was the leader, and even the limelight of the team members next to him was suppressed by him.

In the eyes of everyone, Brother Jing used the rabbit's head to the ground and rotated at a super high speed.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The violent airflow absorbed and rotated all the surrounding lime powder, forming a small vortex.

Dancing in the whirlpool of lime powder, the shape suddenly went up.

When he stopped turning, Brother Jing gasped slightly, smiled and excitedly pointed his index finger at Xiaowen.

"Dance King, in terms of dance skills, I will not lose to you! Now it's your turn!"

The teammates next to him also motivated other rabbit elves and shouted together.

"Mirror Dance Team!"

"Mirror Dance Team!"

"Mirror Dance Team!"

The passion burned, it turned into a performance scene of some kind of dance showdown.

"challenge accepted!"

Xiao Wen shouted excitedly, and a large number of white line insects suddenly emerged from his feet, pushing him to a height.

"Now, I want to use my insects and combine my dance skills to show the reality of the dance king like you...Ouch!!"

Bang!!

A ball of black air flashed away.

Under the attention of everyone, the white nematodes gathered on Xiaowen's legs were directly scattered on the ground.

And he himself fell to the ground, rolled several times in a row, covered his head, raised his head with tears in his eyes, and saw an old man with a kind face.

"Does it sound good? It sounds good is the best."

The old man gently touched Xiaowen's head and said softly.

A thud of heart was stuttering, and Xiaowen quickly stood up with a cold look on his face.

"Whatever you do, what you do, what you do! Can you still have fun games? You dance and dance, and you will know how to dance every day! Can dancing win the copy? Are you two still the last hope of the black team? Come on, let us fight for life and death!"

Brother Jing’s two groups:???

"Brother, what's the matter? If you are kidnapped, blink and we will definitely save you!"

"Yes! It's just the beginning, everyone is in a hurry. What's this for? It hurts so much!"

It was obviously fine just now, but why did you turn your back?

We have had a dance relationship!!

The boss once said that if you fight and dance, you are brothers!

Brothers are in trouble, how can you not help!

"Brother, tell me, is it because of him that you stop fighting? Let's help you get rid of him!"

"Brother Jing, isn't this guy the old man who sneaked into the Rabbit Rings before? It turns out that he didn't go to capture the Red King!"

The two looked at the old man carefully and then realized that the old man was the powerful human being who had just sneaked into a rabbit ring, and he pretended to be in the same group as them.

Now it seems that it is mostly players.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? If you want to touch Brother Hei, you must pass this level first!"

Xiaowen quickly stood in front of Fang Yi.

But both of them knew in their hearts that it was simply to save the previous silly behavior.

"No, brother, don't do this! Listen to me, and we will continue the dance fighting session just now when we solve this old man! If your dance skills are above me, then we are willing to withdraw from the dungeon and give the dungeon victory to you! But this old man, we must solve it ourselves."

"this……"

Xiaowen rolled his eyes and looked at Fang Yi with a cautious look.

"The silly teammates are unsuccessful..."

Fang Yi sighed and pushed Xiaowen behind.

"I accept the conditions you just mentioned. If I kneel down, it will depend on you to win the copy, Xiaowen."

Xiaowen was immediately excited!

Emotional transformation is smooth and natural, without any pretentiousness.

Fang Yi took a step forward and waved to the two of them.

"Do you know? You made the worst choice. If you fight with Xiaowen, you can continue to enjoy the joy brought by this dungeon. But choose me, your dungeon journey will soon be drawn with a terminator."

Brother Jing looked disdainful when he heard this.

To deal with the guy who has always had to sneak attacks on the rabbit rings, and facing the two rabbit rings head-on, why dare to say such big talk?

"The old guy is very angry. It just so happens that we want to solve you quickly so that we can continue our dance battle journey with him!"

"Let the horse come over! We are still afraid that you will not succeed when you fight one? You can do one move!"

Fang Yi suddenly laughed.

Xiaowen slapped his forehead suddenly, looking like a silly enemy, and was unsuccessful sad expression, wishing he could sew the guy's mouth!

Give one move?

Who are you pretending to? Just give it one move?

I'll let your sister! Let Brother Hei play, you're tired of living!

"Okay, then you guys let me have a move."

Seeing Xiaowen's reaction, Brother Jing suddenly felt a sudden slap inexplicably.

I felt a little bad.

But the teammates next to him didn't feel this way at all, and even agreed to let him move with a mocking face.

After a moment of movement, Brother Jing took a step back.

"Two-to-one is indeed a bit embarrassing. In this way, I will let him fight alone with you for a minute first, and then I will play again, how about it?"

Fang Yi took out the wine pot and was pouring wine into his mouth. He glanced at Brother Glasses with his eyes and said lightly: "...Whatever you guys."

Hearing Brother Jing say this, the Black Team is obviously a little cowardly.

But in order not to be embarrassed, I still stood up straight and stood up straight without any intention of retreating.

Bang.

Fang Yi threw the wine bottle and a slight redness appeared on his cheeks.

With a slight slight smile, he said to the man with a smile: "Is the move I just said still counting?"

Gripping his teeth, the man forced himself to say, "Forget it!"

"good!"

Click to scratch!

After the words came to an end, Fang Yi's left half of his body suddenly shrank wildly, and his right half of his arm suddenly expanded.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the right hand bulged like a giant ball of meat, while the rest of the body continued to shrink, and even the head shrank halfway, like a monster with a small head.

The strange shape made everyone focus on the right hand that looked like a giant.

The violent blue veins are bulging, symbolizing absolute power.

Gulu.

The black team member couldn't help swallowing.

Just looking at this right arm makes people feel numb and chill all over.

He could not imagine what kind of picture would be like if such an arm, a clenched fist, hit him.

"Don't worry, this is the beginning."

What?!

All have been transformed to this level, but it is just the beginning?

Not only the members of the black team were shocked, but Brother Jing next to him was also scared.

What kind of monster is this?!

Is this really a player?

This exaggerated deformation ability...

This terrifying explosive power contained in the body...

Who can withstand this?

No one believes that this is just the beginning, or he doesn't want to believe this from the bottom of his heart.
Chapter completed!