"Haha, they want to see us be in trouble."

"This time I remember the terrain and run a few more times and I will speed up."

"Su Ye thinks so too."

Suddenly, Gerner's voice appeared.

"I have another bad feeling."

Then, screams were heard in the fog.

A black shadow rushed into the white mist and ran at full speed.

"What's it!"

"Ghost..."

"It's Su Ye!"

"Su Ye, I'm going to kill you!"

"Su Ye, how many golden eagles do you want? I'll give it to you, you quit!"

"It's been a second time, I don't want to live anymore..."

A group of contestants were in tears.

Most viewers cannot see the scene in the fog, but they can guess what is happening by just listening to the sound.

The atmosphere of joy echoed in the Pitia competition.

Slowly, the team echelons diverged again.

It was difficult to get through the magma river, and nine people from the third echelon slowly moved forward in the foggy area.

"Oh, thank you. If we met Su Ye twice in the section of the magma river, we would really never be able to raise our heads again."

"Yes, but why do I want to laugh?"

"You have some face."

"However, it is said that the slowest is the sea of ​​ice, and our wish to be realized more than twice in the same location."

"Shut up!"

The audience who heard their conversation laughed endlessly.

"Don't say that these useless things are, remember the terrain first and speed up next time."

"The problem now is that if we cannot slowly remember the terrain in the first lap and cannot speed up later, we will be at the bottom. But if our first lap takes too long, we will be over nine laps by Su Ye, which will lead to the cross-country running championship before we finish the first lap."

"I think it's the most important thing to stick to yourself. We are here for the game, not to escape Su Ye..."

"But the problem now is that I can't hold on to myself."

"You're just talking a lot!"

"I……"

Suddenly, everyone in the third echelon stopped.

Because a slight sound came from behind, it gradually increased.

"What?"

"Those bad-minded referees won't release the undead in the black fog to scare us, right?"

"No, it should be..."

Swish!

A familiar figure broke through the fog, flew past them, and rushed forward at high speed.

"It's Su Ye!"

"That's the third time!"

Everyone gritted their teeth and watched Su Ye's back disappear into the fog.

“What is the terrain in the next few sections?”

"Piracy bees, live vines, and poisonous snakes. You can rush over these three places with pain!"

"For the sake of our reputation and the city-state, we must survive the first lap first. Even if we fail, we cannot let Su Ye exceed nine times in a row!"

"right!"

People from various city-states in the audience started to cheer.

"Our city state does not have players like you!"

"You have been fired from the city state!"

"I will exile you after the game!"

The members of the second tier who rushed out of the poisonous bee forest looked at the members of the first tier standing in front of them in shock.

It took a long time before the two sides came out, but the members of the first echelon were still pulling out bees in pairs.

Among the first echelons, a few of them, except Eugene and Gerner, have strong protective talents and can avoid most poison needles, but fragile areas such as the eyes still swollen into peaches and the eyes narrowed into slits. Their scalp and faces were also swollen.

"The poisonous bee colony is so vicious!"

"In front of the poisonous bee colony, the ability to heal wounds is useless. It requires the talent of toxic resistance. Who has it?"

Everyone glanced at each other with their red peach eyes.

No one is there, everyone is full of big red envelopes.

"Eugene, why don't you guys run away?" asked one person.

"We need to accumulate energy for the next step. We can only have the opportunity to rest when we pull the bee sting, otherwise the referee's whip would have been whipped long ago."

"Oh, pull it slowly. If you don't pull it out, no one can stand it if you run ten laps with the bee sting."

"I'm not going to pull it out in the last few laps. I'll let the priest help me purify it in one breath after the end."

Swish...

A figure rushed out of the poisonous bee forest and rushed into the vineyard land.

"Damn it, it's Su Ye!"

Everyone looked ahead, four or five meters long black vines were everywhere, dancing all over the sky, making the air crackle and the dust on the ground was flying.

Many vines fell on Su Ye, but Su Ye seemed to be unaware of it, and even the color of his skin did not change at all.

After a while, Su Ye rushed out of the vineyard land and entered the poisonous snake land.

"This lunatic!"

"Why isn't he afraid of pain!"

“Go forward or rest?”

"I'm going to try!" A warrior suddenly strode towards the rattan land.

"Don't, the stings on your body have not been removed yet!"

Amid everyone's puzzled eyes, the warrior rushed into the land of the rattan.

Smack sex...

The vines sucked on him, and red blood marks quickly floated on his body, and even blood was overflowing.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"ah……"

The soldier finally ran back screaming.

Everyone was even more confused. It hurts to suck this level of rattan on their body, but any warrior can withstand it.

When everyone looked carefully, they saw the soldier trembling all over, his face twisted, and his hands kept scratching his body, but he hurriedly stopped, but he couldn't stop scratching.

At the same time, a little scream was made.

Finally, the soldier came over in a daze and said in a crying voice: "Here you help me pull out the stings, I'm going crazy..."

Everyone suddenly realized that the bee stings on his body were pulled into the flesh by the rattan, sinking deeper, stronger toxicity, and more red and swollen. Once this place was pulled into the rattan, it was conceivable that it was sour and refreshing.

People with very little redness and swollen bodies such as Eugene and Gerner also showed helplessness.

"These priests are so bad."

"There's no way, this is a cross-country race. Every time I kill all kinds of tricks, I can't defend myself."

"Originally, cross-country racing was to test how soldiers deal with complex environments, but now it has become a tragic observation on earth."

"Oh... keep pulling the bee stings, it's dark."

Everyone had no choice but to raise their heads and look at the morning sun.

In the end, the team diverged again, forming four echelons.
To be continued...