Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Chapter 787 I accept it!

When Prince Qiu saw that Shi Fei had been staring at him but not making any move, he said, "Have you decided? If you don't accept this test, the God of Death will not come forward, and your ten consecutive victories will not count. If To challenge the God of Death again, we need to continue to win ten consecutive victories."

He was a little surprised when he heard that Mu Jing was the God of Killing.

I was surprised that she chose a normal code name instead of Caihua.

Her naming ability is only at the level of Caihua and Erya.

Shi Fei frowned and said: "When I started the challenge, Feng Yi told me that as long as I win ten consecutive victories, it will be fine. Why do I need to take an assessment after I win?"

"His rules are those given by Feng Yi, and the rules I'm bringing you now are those of the God of Killing. The two cannot be confused."

Prince Qiu glanced at his watch and said, "Time is running out. I hope you can give me an accurate answer within three seconds, otherwise I will treat you as giving up automatically. Once..."

"I accept!"

Shi Fei stopped talking nonsense to him and rushed over, clenched his fist and hit him directly in the face!

Prince Qiu dodged left and right, and after finding some patterns, he directly blocked his fist with his palm. When he retreated, he grabbed hold of him tightly, and then extended his foot to kick him down!

Walking over, when he saw the light brown energy ball condensed in his hand, he wrapped one foot in flames and stepped directly on Shi Fei's face!

The severe pain distracted him so much that he was unable to gather energy. Prince Qiu looked at the bloody face under his feet with evil eyes, and said with evil eyes: "Ten consecutive victories?"

With a contemptuous sneer, Shi Fei suffered humiliation. He had just vowed to Qin Meier that she was his today, but now he was beaten to the ground!

And there is no way to fight back!

The God of Death...is he so powerful? If Prince Qiu is not the God of Killing, wouldn't the real God of Killing be even more powerful?

It has to be said that Prince Qiu's attack hit Shi Fei. He had suffered such a big loss since he gained the ability.

"Do you still want to continue?"

Prince Qiu seemed to respect his opponent and moved his feet away from his face. In just a moment, the man whose face was half burned by him suddenly stood up and said to him: "Come again!"

"Okay~"

The fight was in full swing here, and Mu Jing was sitting cross-legged on the trash can, holding some melon seeds in his hand.

"Is he addicted to playing?"

Mu Jing's question made others look at her, and then only Zhou Qiyang answered her, "It seems so."

"boring."

Shi Fei was burned in several places on his body, and the injuries varied in severity, but he would still say "continue" every time Prince Qiu asked if he wanted to continue, gritting his teeth and maintaining the face that had been lost long ago.

Those around him who were pressuring him to win looked at him more and more displeased, and even began to boo.

He signaled him to step down immediately and stop being embarrassed.

Seeing that he would lose, those who thought he was so powerful also left in disappointment. Those who wanted to see the God of Death also left after a while, and the place slowly began to change back to its spacious appearance.

Seeing that the front was no longer so crowded, Mu Jing jumped off the trash can and said, "Find a good seat to see more clearly."

With that said, he walked forward with melon seeds in his hands, and Yin Ze, who was still holding a bag of melon seeds in his hand, followed quickly and asked, "If you don't want to participate, why do you have to walk over to see it?"

"After all, she's my eldest sister's spare tire. If you don't look at it... it's for nothing?"

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