But it was also this downward shooting hammer, forcing the positions of several people at the gate to be dispersed.

“Oh no, Junmuyan is alone!” Someone shouted and panicked on the stand.

I saw the shooting hammer and drove Junmuyan to the north corner.

And at this point, there were three people around her.

One of them is Captain Gong Chan of the Bullseye.

The strength of the other two, many of whom have seen in the first two games, is no pressure to crush a member of the Fire Squad.

Three top performers surrounded Junmuyan with an auxiliary player, and it was predictable how tragic the event would be.

The guys on the Rangers tried to rush over to help, but everyone was in the custody of one of the Bulls, and they couldn't get in for a while.

The Bullseye also sent a man to the edge of the platform in order to prevent the Rangers from panicking and wanting to abstain directly from fleeing.

Gong Chan licked his lips, as if he had tasted the bloody smell of a splash for a while, and his eyes were full of crazy excitement, “I told you, once the game started, when it was over, it was not up to you. Little girl, even if you ask forgiveness now, I will never let you go. When I think of your blood spilling in my mouth, I'm excited to struggle with myself. Huh ~ ~”

On the observation deck, many people couldn't help but look over and cover their faces.

Skinny, beautiful girl, pale as snow, bright and weak, leaning like a city, so bright, so easy to break.

They couldn't bear to see such a bloody and tragic scene.

“What is Star Academy doing? Why don't you stop the game? Do they really want to watch a genius like Junmuyan fall? ”

“I... I really can't stand watching. I'd rather lose all the crystals than see a genius assistant end up like that. ”

Gong Chan's hand slowly lifted up. His weapon was a pair of thunder claws, which he put directly on his hand.

With spiritual perfusion, you can open mountain cracks and break gold through the armor.

Gong Chan's favorite is to penetrate the enemy's body with these penetrating thunder claws, feel their warm blood splash, and listen to their terrible, desperate screams.

The more miserable the scream, the more excited he was.

Gong Chan's hands fell toward Moe's chest and his eyes filled with anticipation for the next moment.

However, the expected scream and blood did not arrive.

Gong Chan's thunder claws stopped in the middle of the sky and were held up by nothing, even if he used his full psychic powers, he could not get in at all.

Gong Chan raised his head in surprise, but with the girl's glittering peach blossom eyes.

Beautiful face with a lazy smile, but dark waves in the bottom of the eyes.

Gong Chan turned his head suddenly and looked at his thunder claw before realizing that the person holding his thunder claw was actually a violin.

A broken, rotten, wooden violin, as if it could be broken at random.

How is that possible?

His thunderclaw is a seven-pipe apparatus, and even the toughest iron stones can be chopped like tofu. Why is a broken violin stuck?!

“My mouth was full of filth and I heard a headache.” Gong Chan's ear sounded like a girl in heaven, “but you were right about one sentence. ”

“Once the game starts, when it ends, it's not... you guys are in charge. ”

The strings moved suddenly, making a buzz.

Gong Chan's face changed dramatically. He flew back fast, but it was still a step late.