Wang Shiya was gasping for breath, her mouth was dry, and her forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat.

Can't stand it, can't stand it.

Just looking at the power of this flame python, the current armor of excellence will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Maybe I have to be roasted to a maximum of 70% cooked.

"What? Haven't surrendered yet?"

Qin Ming sneered, a hint of excitement curled up at the corner of his mouth, and waved his arms to control the Yan Python to rush towards Wang Shiya.

Depend on.

Forgot that this guy is a pervert.

The only thing he did when he was fighting was that he almost died in the hands of this guy, and he didn't even say a word to stop the referee.

Thinking of this, Wang Shiya looked at the referees like help.

The five referees were ready at this time. As long as the other party admits defeat, they will rescue her immediately.

Can't react? It doesn't exist.

The flame python almost burned the entire arena.

The five referees all looked at Wang Shiya, and their eyes flashed.

Little girl, give up quickly, so we can save you from suffering with you.

This is more powerful than a sauna.

"I...I admit defeat..."

It seemed that Wang Shiya had tried all her strength and finally said these three words.

In an instant, the flame python dissipated and the ring returned to peace again.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, including Qin Ming.

"Damn it, it's actually a continuous skill, and I almost sucked myself out of the way."

The power of the Fire Python skill is beyond expectations and consumes a lot. It is always absorbing the energy in its body.

As for attack? Sorry, I can't do it.

The current energy intensity is very difficult to dance just by dancing. If you really rush up to attack, you will have to fall apart halfway through.
Chapter completed!