Chapter 403 Action
In the Arena of Death.
On the gladiator stage, bright silver lights cut through the sky, and blood sprinkled into the sky like a pillar.
Bang! Bang! Bang...
Dull roars kept ringing, and the huge bodies of the alien beasts hit the ground, causing a lot of dust.
Wow~~
The audience in the stands clapped as if they were routinely doing, with a bored look on their faces.
"It's so boring. Can't you do some work if you break the skull? What's the skill of killing in seconds?"
"That's right, Lingchi, dismemberment, and human fireworks are not better than you, can't you be a little innovative?"
"For the first time, I felt that the fight between level six was so boring. Sanderson, you pay me back the tickets!"
At this time, the battle on the gladiator stage gives people the feeling of playing a mowing game. For players, this kind of game may be very enjoyable, but for the audience, it does not have any viewing experience and is very boring.
Not only the audience, but also the audience who watched the live broadcast also sent out a rolling barrage, clamoring for increasing the difficulty of the game.
Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that if the competition continues to be played in this way, then this round of competition can be said to be over.
The strength of the Skull Brokener is on the one hand, and on the other hand, the effect of this Black Death Poison is too terrifying.
It is like a plug-in, greatly reducing the difficulty of the game.
"Alexander, Sanderson is really a talented person. No wonder you have to focus on him. Have you signed a contract with him?"
In the combat command room, next to Alexander, a handsome man with orange-red hair and a handsome appearance asked with a smile.
"Why, if I say I don't sign, do you still want to come and pick peaches, Scotty." Alexander looked at him with a smile.
"What can you pick peaches? Everyone can compete fairly, right?"
"Oh? Then your movements are a bit late. Sanderson is already from our Ivanov family."
"That's really disappointing." Scotty shrugged, looking indifferent.
As long as it is something that Alexander values, no matter whether it is a person or a thing, he will try to compete for it. It doesn't matter whether he succeeds. He mainly wants to see how Alexander is obviously unhappy, but he can't do anything to him.
Seeing Scotty's lazy look, Alexander snorted coldly in his heart and returned to the light curtain again.
"Will you slowly conquer him after joining the family or fight quickly?"
"Sixth level is no longer a character that can be easily solved."
Alexander kept thinking in his mind, while the game on the Gladiator continued.
The game official ultimately did not adopt the audience's suggestions to increase the difficulty of the game, but continued to follow the original plan.
Anyway, there are not many games left in the game, so it doesn’t make much sense to increase the difficulty now.
Of course, more importantly, you group of viewers will increase the difficulty by increasing the difficulty. Do I want to be faced?
In this way, as the competition progressed one round after another, all the remaining prisoners were slaughtered by Bai Ziyi alone.
From the 92nd round, he persisted in a total of fifty-five rounds, creating a record that was not big or small, and the strange sharp-eared girl also set the record with him.
In the sky, the host delivered another inspirational speech and routinely asked about the best winner's winning speech.
Afterwards, amid the audience's warm applause, Bai Ziyi led the butchers back to the corridor, which means that the game was officially over.
"Participants please pay attention, contestants please pay attention, the competition has ended, please follow and guide the robot to the evacuation point as soon as possible."
"Personnel please pay attention, contestants please pay attention..."
Not long after I returned to the room, there were mechanical prompts on the radio, and at the same time, the door of the room was knocked again.
Following the guide robot, Bai Ziyi and other butchers came to the evacuation point, which was where they initially landed, where hundreds of capsule cabins were waiting for them.
I casually found a capsule compartment and lie in it. The next moment, the cabin door closed, and a strong sense of pushing the back came, and the entire capsule compartment ejected.
Looking outside the arena, dozens of streams of light soared into the sky, and then shot towards all directions like a scattered flower of a celestial girl.
At this time, Bai Ziyi, who was lying in the capsule compartment, still did not relax his vigilance. He was bitten by a snake and was afraid of the rope for ten years. After all, he had been attacked once before.
At this time, in a forest hundreds of kilometers away from the Death Arena, dozens of fully armed combatants were quietly lying here in a forest hundreds of kilometers away from the Death Arena.
"Dear, I'll be home soon."
The leading man with scar face looked at the news on his wristband and raised his hand to signal everyone behind him.
"The first batch of lambs will arrive soon, brothers are ready."
"Received the boss!" everyone responded.
"Bah! I've long seen these so-called butchers dislike me. I've killed so many of our brothers, and they can't even think of running away today!"
A strong man in the team, with a strong hair and like a chimpanzee, spitted and began to assemble the weapons behind him.
"That's right, it's not that easy for those who killed us to survive. We have to kill this group of dogs to death!"
"The boss leads us. Today we will kill one if we come, and two if we come, kill one if we come. As much as we come, we will kill as much as we come, we must avenge our brothers!"
Others also responded cursingly.
Hearing everyone's conversation, the scarred man couldn't help frowning.
I don’t know that I am so strong, how can you know?
"I would like to emphasize again that if you meet those sixth-level butchers, if you don't kill them, you must run away immediately. Our purpose this time is for those butchers below the sixth-level. Never lose their big mistakes because of small things."
"Also, we only have fifteen minutes at most, and we will evacuate immediately after fifteen minutes. If we don't want to be bitten by the mad dogs when the patrol, let me move faster!"
Thinking of the difficulty of the group of people in the inspection meeting, everyone's expressions became serious and Zheng nodded in a key position.
No one would be willing to joke about his own life, let alone for others.
A similar scene happened in all directions of the Death Arena. Several groups of people have already set their sights on the swords in the hands of the Federation, and they have surrounded the entire Arena.
The Federation can slap the terrorist organizations in the face by public execution, so similarly, terrorist organizations can slap the Federation's face by breaking the guillotine.
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Chapter completed!