My teammates always want me to die

After the three groups of candidates selected their opponents, the old man drew lots to select the order in which the three groups of candidates competed.The old man read out the order he had chosen word by word.After hearing the old man's hoarse voice, and finally saying Zhao Ying's name, Xin Zou breathed a sigh of relief.Zhao Ying and his opponent were ranked last, so that he had enough time to prepare.

Xin Zou looked towards Zhao Ying, and the guy showed a rare dull expression, which made him a little upset.He stared at Zhao Ying's twitching hands, his eyes became more and more complicated.Taotie pushed Zhao Ying to face these people, obviously wanting to see Zhao Ying die in an interesting way.This bad taste is really just like the legend, it is unbearable.

Following the old man's order, the candidates of the first team were already in place.There is a certain gap in the size of the two players in this team, and one can probably guess who will win and who will lose at a glance.

The battle for the leader started quickly, and as everyone had guessed, there was no suspense about the outcome of this team.The stronger side pierced his opponent's body with a stone spear within a few strokes, and his thin opponent lost his ability to move before he even had time to react.

With a sound of "poof", the victor pulled out the stone spear, and walked triumphantly to the side of the old man with a few shattered bones.The old man nodded to him, and stuffed a smooth stone into his hand.This is the medal of the winner and the pass to advance to the next game.

Watching the clansmen they supported being killed, many supporters of the defeated side of the first team collapsed emotionally.After a burst of depressing silence, a slender woman came out from the crowd of skeletons, and she led two male hunters to lift her own brother down.She was silent, except for a pair of hands that kept touching her brother's cheek betrayed her emotions, at least on the surface she looked calm.

The winner advances, the loser exits, and the second team soon makes up.

Xin Zou didn't have much interest in other people's life-and-death struggles.During the whole fight of the second team, his eyes basically stayed on Zhao Ying and the boy.It's a pity that the short time didn't allow him to discover too much. Except for the bad breath emanating from the young man, the three of them did not do any unnecessary actions during the process of watching.

The competitors of the second team are similar in strength. Judging from the moves of the two, they both want to kill each other.Possibly interfering with this reason, the two wrestled for nearly two hours until they were finally exhausted.When the two stone spears pierced each other's master's throats, some of the supporters behind them couldn't help screaming.

The two strong bodies fell onto the soil with a plop, stirring up a layer of dust.Most of the people present had never guessed such a result in their hearts.The number of supporters for these two is about the same, so the movement of their exit is quite mighty.

"Okay, now it's your turn." After the supporters of the second team had completely exited the field, the old man turned around and looked at Zhao Ying who was standing aside.

Zhao Ying didn't respond to the old man's words, he took a step forward holding the stone spear.

Zhao Ying's attitude did not anger the old man. The old man turned around and looked at the other standing beside him, "Sheng." The old man called his name without saying anything else.

Sheng sneered disdainfully, "It's arrogant." As soon as he finished speaking, before he could react, the stone spear in Zhao Ying's hand slammed into his throat.

Sheng, as the most powerful hunter in the tribe, blocked Zhao Ying's weak attack was a piece of cake.The stone spear in Sheng's hand blocked Zhao Ying's attack accurately and quickly, and the stone spear did not move at the moment his powerful strength blocked Zhao Ying's attack.He's the kind of guy who won't stop once he launches an attack until he completely defeats the opponent.Since Zhao Ying took the initiative to attack the first spear, the second spear and the third spear will be in his hands until the final blow, and the enemy has only a chance to be cornered by him.

After blocking Zhao Ying's attack, Sheng grabbed the stone spear and pushed forward, and his thick leg bones swept towards Zhao Ying's calf.In terms of strength, Zhao Ying is not as good as Li Tianzhi, and even more so than the powerful hunter who is about two meters tall in front of him.Sheng this used a six-point sweep, easily knocking him to the ground.But Zhao Ying was like a demon. The moment he knelt down on the ground, his body turned around unnaturally, and the stone spear in his hand persistently poked at Sheng's throat.

Sheng's figure flickered, he didn't seem to expect that Zhao Ying would launch an attack under such circumstances.However, the hunter's keen intuition made him probably guess the reason for the abnormality of the little man in front of him.Sheng calmly dodged every attack launched by Zhao Ying. While dealing with Zhao Ying, he secretly looked at Jin who was standing watching the show.

This piece of shit seems a little out of the ordinary.That overconfident face and the weird expression on the corner of his mouth made him suddenly shudder.He gritted his teeth, and a certain thought burst out of his mind, but was soon suppressed by him.He resisted the urge to look at the trash, calmed down and continued to fight with Zhao Ying in front of him.The ear-piercing sound of the stone spear rubbing against the stone spear disturbed him a bit, and his attacking movements became faster and faster, until the stone spear in his hand was only left with an afterimage.

As long as Zhao Ying is brought down, that trash will naturally have to fight him.

Sheng turned from defense to attack, and the stone spear pierced Zhao Ying's arms and cheeks with a strong wind, and a lot of rotten blood dripped on the muddy ground, forming a small puddle of blood.And Zhao Ying, who was covered in blood, did not flinch. He grabbed the stone spear with his broken arm in a weird twisted posture, and mechanically blocked Sheng's attack.

The group of skeletons surrounding them cheered loudly, some of them booed Zhao Ying mockingly.The entertainments of the tribe are monotonous and poor, and each leadership election is the biggest of their few entertainments.Most of the elderly people in the skeleton group sighed frequently, this time is much more exciting than before.

The fight between the two surrounded by the crowd was in full swing, but Xin Xiao, who was standing outside the circle and secretly observing, felt a little uncomfortable.Even Zhao Ying knows how afraid of pain that guy is. Now that Zhao Ying's arm is broken like that, he doesn't know how to scream when he wakes up.

Xin Zou looked at Jin, who was lying on Luo's back, coldly. Jin was watching Luo's back vigorously, and Luo's body seemed to be even more stooped.As if feeling something, while he was looking there, Jin's greedy eyes happened to meet him.After Jin glanced at Xin Zou, he turned his head back without expression.With that calm and composed expression, it was as if he hadn't seen anything just now.

Xin Zou didn't bother with him too much, he knelt down and summoned the cub together with the spirit weapon.

The cub was thinking about Zhao Ying, and as soon as Xin Yu called it out, it immediately pouted and ran towards Zhao Ying.Xin Zou didn't stop him either, he folded his hands on his chest and stared expressionlessly at the cheerful back of the cub running.The cub was running vigorously, but after walking a few steps, it realized that something was wrong with its surroundings, and then ran towards Xin Xiao immediately.

"Continue." Xin Zou kicked the cub on the buttocks, and the little thing turned its elbows outward really diligently.

The cub whined a few times and immediately grabbed Xin Xiao's trousers, making an exaggerated look that he couldn't do without him as its master.

"Let go, you wait here first, and take care of Zhao Ying later."

After Xin Zou left a sentence, he took his spiritual weapon and walked over to Zhao Ying.The people around were gradually infected by this fighting spirit and became manic.Someone in the skeleton group has already shouted to tell Sheng not to let Zhao Ying go easily, and to make Zhao Ying die beautifully.

The fight between Shi Mao and Shi Mao had probably come to an end. As the voices of the crowd became louder, the boundary between Zhao Ying and Sheng became more and more obvious.

"The last blow." At this moment, the young man who was lying behind his mother said these four words with slightly parted lips.

Sheng also seemed to be bewitched, he kicked Zhao Ying, and took advantage of his height to stab the sharpest part of the stone spear towards Zhao Ying's head, just like his usual hunting movements.

"bang"

There was a muffled sound, and Sheng only felt numbness in his palm, and he subconsciously looked down.The stone spear that had accompanied him through the long years in his hand was now in two halves, and the sharp stone tied to the wooden stick was also torn apart.He raised his head in shock, and at some point there was another strange face in front of his opponent.

After Xin Zou helped Zhao Ying block the last blow of victory, he immediately held Zhao Ying who was about to fall to the ground in his arms.He looked Zhao Ying up and down, and by the way, he tore off the blue talisman that was used to seal Zhao Ying off.Relying on his own strength, Xin Zou made a preliminary examination of Zhao Ying's body directly in front of Sheng.

Zhao Ying didn't wake up during the whole inspection, and the result of the inspection made Xin Xiao's face dark.Apart from the insignificant skin trauma on Zhao Ying's body, half of the deadly spells on Zhao Ying's body have been counteracted.Not only that, Taotie also cast a control spell on Zhao Ying with his own blood.The two blood curses wanted to merge, covering Zhao Ying's entire stamina.

Even for a calm person like him, seeing so many incantations would still give him a creepy feeling of nausea.

He picked up the sleeping Zhao Yingheng, and then walked straight to the foot of the tree where the cub was.Probably because of his heroic posture in blocking Sheng's final blow, the skeleton group and Sheng himself did not dare to say a word.

On the other hand, Jin still looked as if he didn't think the show was too big for watching the excitement, and his white and tender face was covered with expressions that were contrary to his age.

On the other hand, Luo...

The waist seems to be more curved.