You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 539: Too Sleepy to Give a Name

The mocking voices were particularly harsh, and when the audience on the stage saw the fight stop, those harsh words were like a basin of cold water that suddenly poured into their hearts and extinguished the passion that was being stirred.

They suddenly came to their senses and seemed to be pulled by a special force, as crazy as the monks on the stage.

The remark was sharp and mean, but it happened to pull them out of their madness.

For a moment they were confused and didn't know who had done this.

"We seem to be being pulled by some inexplicable aura, which has clouded our minds!"

"What kind of method is this? It's really weird!"

"By the way, which side does this kid stand on? Why is he targeting us instead of mocking that birdman named Chun?"

"Does anyone know this person?"

Everyone shook their heads and didn't pay much attention.

"If you take the initiative to withdraw from this fight, you are a coward and will never become a hero!"

"I guess the only thing this person can come up with is his mouth!"

Everyone laughed, and the sound spread to the ring. 'Fuse' didn't pay any attention, but hugged the unconscious 'brother' tighter.

"Don't you think these guys can only bully the weak behind people's backs? It's really boring. They didn't even know they were being tricked by the monster. Their kindness is really taken for granted! Don't you think so?"

The fuse shook the man's head, without consulting his conscious mind.

"You think so too? Look what I said, we are destined to be together~"

It was a kind of knockout drug that took everyone's fancy silently. If it weren't for Qingtian's Nianqing Jue, he might have been poisoned as well.

But Chang Qing didn't know who did this. It seemed that these people's motives were very simple. They wanted to use this drug to drive the participants crazy and completely kill Chun Niuma.

Unexpectedly, this coincided with the act of sowing discord by the fuse. He failed to steal the chicken and gained the rice, but failed to kill Changqing, and instead aggravated the internal strife among the people.

Those who wanted to use some tricks on me now gritted their teeth.

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The fight became more and more fierce, the power of the scattered magic continued to impact the protective formation of the arena, roars were heard continuously, the two men saw that neither of them had the upper hand, and were competing with some trump cards.

Fortunately, the space is limited, otherwise, when they use their Dharma images, there would really be casualties.

Even so, the duel between the two was extremely exciting, with countless strange visions accompanying the performance of magic spells, which was a feast for the eyes.

Amid the roars of both sides, the water dragon devoured the other side's fire snake, leaving not a single drop behind, and the battle finally came to an end.

The young man, without his spiritual power, couldn't even fly. He fell to the ground, knelt on one knee, with an unwilling look on his face.

The winner in the sky also shook his body at this moment, but his ambition was tainted with a bit of arrogance, and he was determined to trample everyone under his feet.

The man slowly fell down, and he did not look at the dying Chun Niuma at first, but instead fixed his eyes on the "fuse" who was watching the show beside the formation.

Fuse shrugged, spread his hands, pointed to Changqing, and motioned him to go and get his reward.

The man snorted coldly, showing his majesty, turned around and slowly walked towards the "crown".

The moment he turned around, a strange and incomprehensible smile appeared on Fuse's face.

The young man who lost the fight had a look of regret on his face. Whenever he saw this ordinary young man who was hard to see through, he would always feel a sense of horror in his heart, as if the other party could easily kill him if he wanted to. Even this inexplicable battle still made him confused.

But when he saw the smile that Fuse suddenly revealed, the uneasiness in his heart reached its peak. He seemed to be aware of something vaguely, but this feeling was fleeting and was ignored by him.

But he knew that this matter was definitely not over yet!

He looked at the winner again. Perhaps he would see the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind?

The winner came to Chun Niuma without any hindrance and stopped, looking at Chang Qing, who was breathing weakly, with a condescending and contemptuous perspective.

"Now, you should know that in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy or trick will seem so ridiculous!"

His voice was still arrogant, but he couldn't hold back his excitement. He raised a long knife in his hand and said, "Remember the man who killed you is named Zhou Tangxiong. If you still want to kill me after you become a ghost, come find me!"

But there was still calmness in Changqing's eyes, which made Zhou Tangxiong feel very uncomfortable. A dying man did not have the slightest awareness of being a prey, which made him unable to enjoy the pleasure of victory, which made him very annoyed.

In that case, then die!

The knife fell and the head rolled, but no blood flowed out. Zhou Tangxiong did not notice this. Instead, he picked up the head. He wanted to see what expression the head had now.

Everyone exclaimed! I didn't expect Chun Niuma to die like this. Isn't it said that this person's calculations can make the powerful tremble? They felt that the scene before their eyes was a bit absurd, more like a dream and unreal.

Zhou Tangxiong, holding Changqing's head, turned it over and found that the eyes were still bright and deep, as if they could reflect the ugliness in everyone's heart. Zhou Chuanxiong felt creepy.

"You're still like this even after you're dead!" Zhou Tangxiong got even angrier for some reason and raised his hand to hit Changqing on the head.

However, before he could make any move, Zhou Tangxiong's expression froze. He suddenly saw that the eyes of the head seemed to move.

"You're not dead?!" Zhou Tangxiong shouted.

The brain did not answer, but just smiled slightly and turned into countless spiritual powers and dissipated!

The blood on the ground also disappeared.

Fake! Whether it's the blood or the body, it's all fake! Under Zhou Tangxiong's astonished gaze, the headless body crawled up from the ground, picked up Zhou Tangxiong, and jumped lightly into the air.

Following a loud bang, a huge explosion tank was revealed to be hidden in the body, and Zhou Tangxiong was blown to a charred color.

Zhou Tangxiong fell down quickly, but did not hit the ground directly. Instead, he was caught firmly by a pair of hands. It turned out to be the fuse!

"Risking one's life just to kill a fake body, is it worth it?"

Fuse only heard a sigh of surprise and put Zhou Chuanxiong on the ground.

Zhou Tangxiong was seriously injured, but he still didn't understand when Chun Niuma, who had been fighting with them, turned into a fake body.

The other sober young man looked at the "fuse" carefully at this moment, his mind racing, he seemed to have guessed something, his face turned ugly.

"It's you! You are Chun Niuma!" the young man shouted.

"Oh? You guessed it? You're not stupid! But I'm curious, how did you know that?"

Seeing that someone had guessed his identity, 'Trigger' no longer hid it. He chuckled, stood up, and transformed himself into Chun Niuma.

He squatted not far from the young man and asked curiously.

There were also many people in the audience who looked slightly confused, only the powerful one, when he saw the head disappear, had guessed everything.