Players Please Get In the Car

The young master's expression did not change, he just looked back at him. The next second, the entire second floor floor suddenly collapsed, and the tables, chairs, benches, and the people on them fell into the underground trap. This should be a trap specially designed to deal with players. When the floor opened, Xu Huo felt the strong force of space coming towards him, and at the same time, it also brought a sense of restriction.

 Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of other players present, including the "Young Master", all wearing a special space instrument. Xu Huo did not really follow, but picked up the "Young Master" with one hand and brought him to the ring below.

 The two players in the ring were fighting to the death, and their reflexes and physical fitness were somewhat unable to keep up, so their fists did not avoid the "young master" who suddenly appeared among them.

The "young master" received two solid punches. Although the passive defense items he wore did not injure him, he was beaten to the ground and fell to his knees. In full view of the public, the "young master", who felt embarrassed, got up and roared in anger. : "Catch them, I will make them into specimens and hang them in the boxing ring!"

 The players on the second floor all came down again and cleared away all the people in the arena. However, the audience outside the arena seemed to have been used to this kind of scene for a long time, and ran out without saying a word, regardless of whether the arena match had a result.

Ordinary props have no effect on the painted girl, so at that moment, several players who besieged her were injured instead. Seeing Xu Huo surrounded in the ring, she climbed along the wall to the ceiling, and then climbed up from the ceiling. Jumping onto the ring, he knocked the "young master" over, stepped on his back and asked Xu Huo, "Are they local snakes?"

"Maybe." Xu Huo looked at the time and felt that there was no movement from the players responsible for city security outside, so he couldn't help but smile, "No one really cares."

The flying paper controlled by the painting girl rotated around the neck of the "young master", and then said: "I know, many people say that a strong dragon does not suppress local snakes, are we a strong dragon?"

“You’ll know after you try it.” Xu Huo nodded to her and turned the time ring on his hand.

This time ring is the one that Tang Ming used in Pumpkin City before. It is an A-level time prop that can release stationary time within a certain range, but it can only be used three times a day. It has a cooling time and a usage time. Although it has There are restrictions on use, but the advantage of this prop is that it can scale the range of static time control. Its maximum range is a city, and the minimum range can be reduced to a hundred meters in diameter.

 So it is very convenient to use it now. He can stop this underground boxing ring without alerting outsiders.

Whether it was the "young master" who was struggling forcefully or the player who was secretly attacking, they were all frozen in place at the moment the ring turned - in fact, they were not really frozen in place, it was just that the time when the props were used was different from the time flow rate in this area. Large, so these people appear to be frozen, but are actually just moving very slowly.

 The painting girl’s flying paper also stayed in the air.

She glanced around a little strangely, but the painting girl still hadn't forgotten what she wanted to do most, so she raised her foot and stepped directly on the "young master"'s neck bone, but before she could touch anyone, a long fist flew from the corner of the ring. The knife flew right past her feet and pierced the ring floor, blocking the "young master's" neck.

Xu Huo turned to look at the old man outside the ring and said with interest: "It seems that someone has escaped the still time."

The old man carefully kept a distance from him and said with a warning: "It's just a time prop. One or two higher-level time and space props can avoid the effect of the props. You should leave quickly while there are few people." Xu Huo smiled, "After all, I am also a B-level player. Your young master wants to make me into a specimen. It seems that you have done this kind of thing a lot. You are the only one who kills people and no one kills you. This doesn't make sense."

Before he finished speaking, a dozen black lines flowed out from under his feet, spreading out from the middle of the ring and attacking more than a dozen players around him, including the "young master"!

"You dare!" the old man shouted, and pressed down hard with both hands. A huge pressure enveloped the entire arena, and the people were crushed to the ground together with him!

The arena under Xu Huo's feet shattered first, followed by the painting girl and other players. With a loud "boom", everyone collapsed together with the arena, but underneath the arena there was still a space equipped with space instruments. When they went down into the secret room, the old man outside not only did not try to save them, but instead tried to seal the exit with a huge shield prop.

The embodied spiritual power mercilessly harvested the lives of more than a dozen people, including the "young master". Xu Huo drew out his black knife and split the shield prop into two, and jumped out of the secret room. However, when he went up and saw that the old man had already He disappeared, and at the same time, the various doors of the boxing ring closed automatically, and together with the walls, they shrank towards the center of the ring.

“It turns out to be a venue prop.” Xu Huo turned around and pulled the painting girl who was crawling out. She was also holding several space instruments in her hand, which she had obviously just found.

After coming out, she saw the tables and chairs squeezed together by the shrinking walls. She asked curiously: "Does this house want to crush you?"

"Eighty percent yes." Xu Huo walked up to the door that was getting closer and stabbed the black knife in with his backhand. However, what surprised him was that the walls of the boxing ring were made of soft objects. When the knife was inserted, it felt like Trapped in a swamp, unable to find a point of strength.

 The painting girl stretched out her hand, touched it, and poked two fingers, "It's elastic."

"The knife is not very easy to use." Xu Huo took out the "Big Mushroom Cloud" and said, "I don't know if it can be opened by blowing it up."

 The painting girl came up and touched it, clapped her hands repeatedly, and mouthed: "This is good!"

Xu Huo took out the "House in the Storm" and motioned for her to go in first. After using the "Automatic Film", he threw the "big mushroom cloud" out and closed the door.

At this moment, the old man who had withdrawn was talking to the players who came to help, "It's too late to save the young master, but those two people can't run away. Not to mention B-level players, even A-level players can't enter the boxing ring. Maybe if you come out alive, you can avenge the young master."

As he spoke, he looked at the venue that had shrunk to only half of its original size. The boxing stadium originally occupied a large area, just like a building that was originally in the city. There were shops and small shops built nearby. Now the boxing stadium The sudden contraction not only brought down the nearby buildings, but also lifted up the land. The huge building now looked like a shrinking sarcoma.

In addition to the players in the boxing ring, there were more than a dozen players from the city government nearby. Seeing this scene, their expressions were not good. They were about to step forward to negotiate with the old man, but the old man took the first step and said forcefully: "There are two people who don't understand the rules. Players killed my young master, they must die here..."

However, before he finished speaking, the "sarcoma" suddenly expanded several times in size, followed by a deafening loud noise!