MTL - Drawing Cards With My Lifespan: Starting By Gamifying Reality-v2 Chapter 297 Tell me what you want!

297 Tell me, what do you want!

Miasma is constantly disappearing.

No one knows this better than the outside spectators.

In fact, it appears from the Miasma to the disappearing position.

The whole process probably took less than thirty seconds.

But any big monster on the field knows it clearly.

Thirty seconds is enough to decide the outcome of a battle.

Especially the two players on the stage played each other's cards.

The strengths of both sides have been thoroughly studied by their respective opponents.

That's when a little extra factor is often all that's needed.

It can overwhelm the balance of victory and defeat.

Not to mention the purple fog that erupted from Dragon Hill this time.

It was simply a big rock.

It almost turned the whole balance upside down.

No matter how optimistic Su Mo's big monster was in advance.

At this time, it is difficult to believe that he can win.

After all, the advantage that Longqiu had was too great.

And in this brief discussion.

The three referees, headed by the head of the Chaoyue Army, were also a little confused.

Originally, they should have found a way to ensure that both duels could survive safely.

No one will die on the spot.

But the appearance of the purple haze completely exceeded their expectations.

This miasma not only contains strong toxicity, it can even interfere with spiritual perception.

It was impossible to see exactly what was going on inside.

There is also no way of identifying whether the players inside are safe or alive.

However, if the mist is completely blown away from the outside world, it will not be in compliance with the rules.

After all, the miasma was spawned by Dragon Hill.

It can be seen as one of his attacks.

Being in this miasma, Longqiu would naturally have a great advantage.

And if they blow away this miasma.

That's a bright interference game, which is biased towards Star Pattern.

It is impossible for any spectator to accept this kind of thing, which completely violates the fairness of the game.

But if it is not blown away, it will be difficult for them to guarantee what will happen inside.

When the battle has reached this point, it is difficult for both sides to keep their hands, and death cases will occur if they are not careful.

That's not what they want to see.

In this complex entangled state of mind.

The miasma on the field slowly dissipated.

The three legion commanders looked at each other.

Everyone understood that the final final should be the winner.

It's too late now to do anything.

And just under the spotlight.

The purple mist on the field slowly dissipated.

Then a figure appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing the imposing figure on the ring.

Countless big monsters were astonished.

It was quiet for a while.

Immediately there was a monstrous roar:

"Hold the grass, what happened? Why are the stars left behind?"

"This isn't right. Dragon Hill has erupted in mist and has such a huge advantage. How could it be possible to lose?"

"Dragon Hill has fused the body parts of many big monsters, and can launch countless law attacks. It is true to say that he is a quasi-sage. How could he lose to the star pattern that is only 8th rank?!"

"Didn't you find out? Longqiu didn't show up at all! He, he disappeared?!"

"Are you kidding me? Even if he died in battle, he still has to leave his body behind, right? Could it be that Star Wen ate his body?"

"It's not impossible. After all, those body parts fused by Longqiu are all above quasi-sage. If Xingwen eats them up, maybe they can also benefit from it."

"Hiss! Eating your opponent, isn't that too barbaric?"

"I think your guess is too outrageous, let's listen to Xing Wen's explanation."

…

The spectators off the field were arguing endlessly.

The commanders of Chaoyue's three major legions took to the stage one after another.

Chaoyue glanced at the little foam left on the ground, and asked in a deep voice:

"he died?"

"Haven't you already seen it?"

Su Mo raised his face, his expression still a little gloomy.

Chaoyue and the others were puzzled, they should be happy to win, why can't such emotion be seen on his face at all?

Wait until it is confirmed with a special magic weapon that the pool of foam on the ground really belongs to Longqiu.

Chaoyue felt pity, but did not forget to raise her voice:

"I declare that Star Pattern wins the final match!"

"Welcome our champion!"

The audience was stunned for a moment, and then there was a roar of cheers.

Facing the countless excited faces, Su Mo didn't have much excitement.

But at this moment, a huge wave of voice suddenly overwhelmed the audience, Lang Lang smiled and said:

"Boy Star Pattern, since you won, it's time for me to fulfill the three conditions I promised."

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