The bright red blood turned into a red flame, and the blood on the small green tiles' body was also burning.

But, this is not a real flame!

These flames are spiritual power, spiritual power that floats like flames.

Sitting in the audience, from a distance, this spiritual power is the burning of flames.

On the ground, the blood spread out into the flaming spiritual power, slowly floating up and blending into the flames on the body of Xiao Qingtul.

The blood on the fluff on the body of the small green tiles gradually faded and turned into green again, but the green is no longer as messy as before, but it seems like a water-washed aquatic plants, clear and pure.

“It’s so amazing, I seem to see the death and resurrection”

"Farting, can this be called resurrection from the dead? Xiao Qingwa was not dead at all. He was just a phoenix nirvana, waiting for the moment of transformation!"

The audience likes to watch all kinds of beats, but they don’t reject this bloody reversal.

However, at this time, Xiao Qingwa's body was still shaking, as if Xiao Qingwa was still suffering.

Suddenly, another scream came from the crowd.

The pea fighting beast that I had just fought, the Emperor Zun fighting beast, stopped at the same time when he saw Qingwa slowly standing up, and then began to attack Xiao Qingwa again.

The figure of the Emperor's Level Fighting Beast flashed and had already appeared in front of Xiao Qingwa. The sharp claws with surging spiritual power were directly slapped on Xiao Qingwa's body. The Xiao Qingwa flew out like a kite with broken strings.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Xiao Qingt's body flew out for hundreds of meters and directly hit the end of the domain, and then fell from the air.

puff!

puff!

The pea beast fighting spirit bullet kept sweeping across the body of Xiao Qingtul like a machine gun.

The spirit bullet kept passing through Xiao Qingwa's body, and blood flowed out again, and Xiao Qingwa's body was almost shot into a sieve.

boom!

The small green tiles fell to the ground and remained motionless.

"It's useless, it's useless! He was injured too seriously. Even if Xiao Qingwa can stand up now, even if he can transform, the other two fighting beasts will not give him such a chance tomorrow!"

The fans of Xiao Qingwa said with a sad look on their faces.

That's right, everyone knows that today, there can only be one beast in this coupe field alive. The kindness to the enemy is cruelty to itself, so whether it is the emperor-level beast or the pea beast, they will not let Xiao Qingwa stand up again.

Quiet!

The Colosseum fell into death silence again.

how so?

What about the promised transformation?

Where is the promised blood-eyed green lion?

This time, there was no complaint about the Colosseum again, because this time they saw it very clearly that the little green tiles were bombarded by the pea beast and the emperor beast before they had completed their transformation!

Dead?

The little green tiles fell to the ground motionless.

The blood has since dyed the small green tiles' body red.

Damn it, can't you give everyone a little surprise to the audience?

The only thing that can be blamed for the transformation of Xiaoqingwa is not the time. If... if Xiaoqingwa's transformation is a few minutes later, and the pea beast and the emperor's level beast will be transformed when both the pea beast and the emperor's level beast are both injured, then the Xiaoqingwa can be completely reversed.

But……

There are not so many ifs in this world!

The pea fighting beast seemed to be worried that the little green tiles would come back to life again, and some of them sprayed out more than a dozen spirit bullets in succession, shooting on the little green tiles.

This time, when the spirit ejected on Xiao Qingwa, Xiao Qingwa's body did not move, nor even tremble!

Dead!

This time, he must have really died!

But the Pea Fighting Beast was not happy, and he had to continue fighting. If the Emperor's Level Fighting Beast in front of him could not be killed, the Pea Fighting Beast would only have the same fate as Xiao Qingwa.

This situation is unwilling to accept by the pea fighting beast.

Similarly, the Emperor's Level Fighting Beast Moon did not want to see his body and Xiao Qingtiao's corpse placed together!

The two fighting beasts started fighting again.

Li Tian clenched his palms tightly into his fists, and watched the little green tiles fall down again, falling in a pool of blood. Li Tian felt extremely uncomfortable.

White Horse King Kong, do you have any idea?

If something happens to Xiao Qingwa, I, Li Tian, ​​will definitely settle the score with your White Horse Super God Family.

"Boss, did you read the letter you wrote to you just now? Don't you believe what you saw in front of you and have to believe what others say? Do you just have to watch Xiao Qingwa die in front of you?" Tang Xiaolong shouted angrily to Li Tian when he saw Xiao Qingwa lying in a pool of blood again.

"Little Dragon!" Situ Ningbing shouted sternly.

Only then did Tang Xiaolong realize that he had lost his composure.

The little green tiles were found by Li Tian and You Nianrou in the dark forest. They were brought up by Li Tian and You Nianrou. The relationship between Li Tian and Xiao Nianrou is much deeper than that between Tang Xiaolong and Xiao Nianrou.

"Little boss...I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, believe me, and believe in Xiao Qingwa!"

Xiao Qingwa still has spiritual power fluctuations on his body, which proves that Xiao Qingwa is still alive.

As long as you are alive, there is hope!

Of course, Li Tian also hopes that the White Horse King Kong is right!

The beast-fighting competition was full of twists and turns. The host's emotions that had finally aroused just now also dissipated because of the little green tiles falling down again.

The host should host from an objective perspective, but... but in this kind of beast-fighting competition, who can absolutely stand from an objective perspective? Even if a host is professional or professional, his identity is first of all, and if he is a person, he will have his own emotions, and if he is a person, he will have his own preferences.

Just like the host of a basketball game before the end of the world, the football game, if you want him to host a football game from an absolutely objective standpoint, it is almost impossible!

As the beast fighting competition continues, the host's emotions and preferences will slowly be revealed: "Dear viewers..., Xiao Qingwa fell down again! Can he still stand up? Will there be a miracle? Is a golden-eyed green lion that has not completed its transformation, willing to fall down like this? If you like Xiao Qingwa, if you support Xiao Qingwa, then please follow me to shout the name of Xiao Qingwa!"

"Small green tiles...small green tiles..."

"Small green tiles...small green tiles..."

Sure enough, among the nearly 200,000 viewers on the scene, at least more than half of the audience followed the host and began to shout the name of Xiao Qingwa.

Xiao Qingwa is just a beast fighting, but it seems to be more than just a beast fighting.

The audience at the scene seemed to see a lonely hero!

Xiao Qingwa was alone, going deep into the tiger and fighting ninety-nine powerful opponents!

The little green tile fell down, but he was an indomitable soldier!

Even if he fell down, he was seeking a breakthrough in his own way and the possibility of standing up again!

Xiao Qingwa stood up again, but facing a powerful opponent, Xiao Qingwa, who was exhausted, still had no ability to turn the tide.

However, these audiences saw the spirit of strength, unyieldingness and never giving up.

This spirit is unconsciously affecting and touching some people.

This is just a fighting beast, but they also hope that the fighting beast can stand up again and defeat his enemies!

At this time, there is no need to show off or be cool and cool.

"Little green tiles! Little green tiles!" The audience's shouts were like waves, one wave higher than another.

On the seat of the Super God Family in the East Palace, the nanny's face turned pale.

"This damn host, don't forget that you are a member of the Colosseum, and your Colosseum and my Dongcheng Super God Family are alliances. At this time, you dare to support Li Tian and support Xiao Qingwa... However, all this is in vain. Although Xiao Qingwa now has spiritual power fluctuations, it is powerless to turn the world back!"

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the nanny's face.

"Small green tiles! Small green tiles!"

On the right side of the seat where the nanny was, Wu Shuyue stood up and shouted at the Colosseum.

"Small green tiles! Small green tiles!"

On the left side of the seat where the nanny was, Mr. Ling Wen also stood up and shouted with the audience.

The nanny's face, which had just smiled, turned pale again.

"I understand that Netherworld Academy supports Li Tian. Your Lingwen Ancient Family is actually..."

Directly opposite the seat where the nanny was, more than a dozen little guys in the little human race also jumped up and shouted with excitement: "Little frog, little frog..., haha, so interesting..."

In the Colosseum, I don’t know if I heard the shouts of the audience, Xiao Qingwa’s body twitched suddenly, as if a powerful electric current passed through Xiao Qingwa’s body.

At this time, the beast crystal of the Emperor's level powerful man who was swallowed by the little green tiles suddenly cracked at this time. The spiritual power released from the beast crystal was actually five colors: gold, wood, water, fire and earth. Among the spiritual power, there were more than a dozen small insects that looked like silk threads.

The little bug followed this spiritual power and began to rush into Xiao Qingwa's body veins. Wherever the little bug went, the little bug gradually recovered.
To be continued...