Du Lei:???

"That's jumping up and down the horse in the opposite direction! Are you going to jump down?"

Even Tang Chao looked pale at this moment. If Mei Qian wanted to, he could do it, right?

This ritual curse is too terrifying...

Although Mei Qian won, his condition was not good. He could only survive with one breath, and his terrible injuries would not recover on their own. He had no recovery skills.

I saw Mei Qian struggling to put the baby into his mouth. Because he was paralyzed, he could only move forward little by little with his chin.

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My body walks slower than a snail

"Ahem, Teacher Tang? I crawl slowly because I'm afraid my opponent will be impatient. Can you please send me to the lower darkroom?"

Tang Chao's face darkened. He waited until you climbed over and finished the qualifying match. In order not to delay the progress of the match, he had no choice but to do this.

With a wave of his hand, Mei Qian suddenly appeared in the second round of darkrooms.

A man with muscles as strong as an iron tower looked at Mei Qian who was thrown into the darkroom like a rag doll with a confused expression:

"No...brother, you're already like this. Otherwise, you're still dead. Even if I don't take action, you won't be able to hold on for long, right?"

Mei Qian violently coughed out two mouthfuls of black blood: "Okay...it seems like I won't live long, but I want to stab two more to death before I die..."

"It hurts a little, please bear with it!"

"Sacrifice curse!"

Strong man:~%?…;#*”☆&$!
Chapter completed!