The burning yin fire made a crackling sound, and the scorching air flow made the air slightly distort. The blazing and terrible high temperature could make the flesh and blood burn, and rushed towards the screaming crowd with an unstoppable and swift speed.

The young man in the lead raised his eyes in shock and looked at the oncoming Yinhuo.

His fair face was reddened by the flames, and his light eyes were bounced with leaping flames, and the scorched flames almost caught his hair.

blast stared wide with his eyes and shouted anxiously: "Do not to go!"

Wei Yuechu's heart tightened, and his feet turned around and rushed towards the direction of the flame. However, it was too late. The blazing Yin fire had already hit him in the blink of an eye, only a millisecond before he swallowed the people behind the flame.

The same word pops up in everyone's mind at the same time-

It's over...

For Yejia, everything is nothing more than subconsciousness.

The instincts that have been trained on the verge of life and death seem to have been deeply engraved into the bones, and can take reflexive actions without thinking.

The cold and sharp light flashed, and the blurred blade emerged from the fingers. The cold and crescent shadow could almost tear the air and cut off the light. The cold and tangled knife light collided with the hot and burning yin fire!

The flames that could melt all the flames made a sharp and sharp scream, rising several feet high, and suddenly burst out with a burning flame that could cause blindness!

Everyone couldn't help but look away.

When the dust settled and the smoke disappeared, they looked in that direction quickly.

The young man stood in his original place without any trace of burning. A step ahead of him, from the ceiling to the ground was scorched black, like a small bomb exploding in front of him, razing all the surrounding ten meters to the ground, with the toes of the young man as the dividing line, in front of him was purgatory-like charred, and behind him was spotless ground.

Ye Jia was standing between darkness and light, and his slender and straight body was like a talisman, piercing into everyone's eyes, making people's eyeballs hurt.

"this……"

"What's going on?"

Shocked whispers rang among the crowd, and everyone could not believe their eyes. The scene in front of them seemed to be beyond the scope of their common sense to understand.

What happened just now?

They turned their heads and looked at the others beside them, but they saw the same confusion and disbelief on each other's faces.

blast looked at Ye Jia in a daze, the red hair above his head seemed to be frozen, and the center of the venue. A Chang, who was originally more than half a person tall, became smaller again, and returned to Chen Qingye's cuffs, and looked at the young man standing not far away with his owner.

Wei Yuechu stopped her pace. She held a huge chainsaw that was inconsistent with her body shape and looked at Ye Jia with a dull face, as if she had not recovered from the sudden change just now: "You..."

She took a deep breath and asked the question everyone wanted to ask: "How did you do it?"

Yejia: “…”

A mistaken plan.

A wide conference room.

This is the only room that has not been destroyed by blast. The equipment and tables and chairs inside are quite complete, and the door is closed, blocking other employees' curious and inquiring visions.

blast hugged his arms and leaned against the door with annoyance. The metal chains hanging on his body made a jingling sound.

Wei Yuechu stood aside with a frown, her eyes always on him with a vigilant stalemate: "What are you looking for Ace to do?"

"It's all your business..." blast rolled his eyes and said impatiently: "What? You are only allowed to look for me?"

The next second, A Chang poked his head out of Chen Qingye's cuff.

Blast's face turned pale and subconsciously shrank back: "Damn your uncle..."

Wei Yuechu gloated: "What? I'm afraid of insects?"

She chuckled twice and patted Chen Qingye on the shoulder: "Brother, I'm dying about you."

Chen Qingye pushed his glasses and said slowly.

The next second, countless dense insects surged out of his cuffs, green, green, purple, crustaceans, soft, and all kinds of colors, making the scalp numb. Even Wei Yuechu, who was not afraid of insects, couldn't help but hide from the side, and reached out to rub his goosebumps' arms.

blast jumped three feet high, his face turned blue: "Ahhhh!"

Seeing that he was subconsciously preparing to set fire again, Chen Qingye hooked his fingers, and the swarm in front of him instantly took back most of the insects, leaving only a few flying in the air, looking at the blast standing not far away with great deterrence.

Blast's face was exposed, his back was tightly pressed against the wall, and he swallowed slowly: "You, you... are you perverts?"

Chen Qingye seemed to have not heard it, and still sat straight on his back and pushed his glasses expressionlessly.

Wei Yuechu was a little incredible: "Hey, you are so afraid of insects, how did you hold on in the game?"

Many copies in the game are related to bugs. Even if they are not related, many scenes are covered with disgusting bugs such as maggots, flies, cockroaches, etc. It is basically difficult for people who are afraid of disgusting to survive. Anyone who has endured it is already desensitized to these things.

Blast smiled arrogantly, and a cluster of flames rose from his fingertips: "Is it enough to burn it?"

Chen Qingye stared at him, and the insects flying in the air were approaching again quietly.

Blast's throat choked, the smile on the corner of his mouth froze slightly, and it seemed to be twitching: "You, you, please, keep them away from me."

"Tell me what you are looking for Ace to do." Wei Yuechu put his arm on Chen Qingye's shoulder. Chen Qingye leaned toward her expressionlessly, slid her arm off her shoulder, and then dusted the place she had just been touched.

Deadly cleanliness...

Wei Yuechu rolled his eyes silently and continued, "Otherwise, I will ask this Mr. Red to put a few little bugs on you, follow you home, and then lay eggs in your ears!"

She scared her in a mysterious way.

blast's face turned green and gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I'll believe it?"

Wei Yuechu shrugged: "Believe it or not..."

In fact, she didn't know if Chen Qingye could do this. Anyway, regardless of whether it would work or not, she would first move it out and use it.

blast's eyes wandered on the two people. Finally, he rubbed his hair irritably and said, "Anyway, it doesn't matter to tell you. I came to him this time to compete with him."

His messy red hair seemed like a burning flame, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit: "I lost to him in the game last time, but before I could compete with him again, he left the game, so this time, I must avenge my previous shame!"

After finally meeting a fighting fanatic like himself, Wei Yuechu was a little itchy: "Why would you try it with me?"

blast glanced at her, compared her little finger, showing a contemptuous expression.

Wei Yuechu: “…”

Who do you look down on me?

Before she could break out, blast continued lazily: "And, besides that, I have to take revenge."

Wei Yuechu said oh, suddenly realized, and hit Chen Qingye with his arm: "This has a common language with you."

She said, "Or why do you persuade me?"

blast was stunned and looked at Chen Qingye: "Hey, do you have a grudge against him too?"

"Yes..." Chen Qingye thought about it and held it in for a long time before saying: "But, actually, ace is pretty good."

He touched his hair, his face turned red and he looked a little shy.

Wei Yuechu: “…”

Why did I suddenly feel a sense of crisis?

She took a deep breath, looked away, and looked at the blast standing in front of her: "Why do you talk? What's your grudge?"

Blast's expression froze, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. His eyes moved for a moment, and a blush appeared on his handsome face. He shouted, "It's all your business!"

Wei Yuechu: “…”

Why did the sense of crisis suddenly double?

Ye Jia, who had been sitting aside without saying a word since the beginning, was very happy to eat melons - until the topic changed to himself.

In fact, the bet that caused blast to fall directly out of the top 30 in the standings was because of ace.

There are underground black markets and arenas in the game.

It does not belong to the rules of the game, and is only popular among a small number of belligerent players. There are many ways to gambling, the number of kills in the battlefield dungeon and the length of survival dungeon. Of course, there are also the simplest ones, that is, the pk between real people and real people between players, and there are also many things used to bet in the arena, including points and props.

Blast is a good bet and has always been the winner of the long-term victory in the arena until... one day he encountered a hard nail.

That's an S-level prop.

He was originally put out for auction, and the person with the highest bidder got the props, but before transferring the points, blast saw the buyer's real name, so he temporarily regretted it.

At that time, Ace ranked sixth in the standings and blast ranked seventh. He had long wanted to see the true level of this player who had been under his head, so he challenged him - enter the same dungeon and judge the winning or losing according to the number of evil ghosts killed.

The handsome young man thought about it and agreed.

The ending can be imagined.

However, the number gap between the two was not big, and blast was dissatisfied, so he proposed a new bet - a one-on-one confrontation between players.

Ace stared at him and looked at him for a while. His light-colored eyes flashed with a thoughtful cold light.

blast's scalp was numb when he saw it: "What, what's wrong?"

Ace withdrew his gaze and replied calmly: "Nothing, I agree."

However, before I could wait for the blast to be happy, the other party immediately added: "However, I ask for an increase in the price."

blast was very excited: "No problem! What do you want to increase your investment?"

The young man smiled slightly: "Your hair..."

So, after the bet, blast not only fell out of the top 30, but also had to shave off his proud red hair - bald for a whole year.
To be continued...