Chapter 143: Victory!
"Throw in the towel?"
The host suddenly sneered, "Do you ask the audience at the scene if they agree?"
"Don't say no!!!"
"Paralysis, it's hard to watch such a good show, promise a hairy, who is that, give it to me! Labor and management have been optimistic about you since yesterday, you have been optimistic about you, you have placed a million, and if you win, it will be four million, give it to me! Kill them!"
"Alas, the bets are all down anyway"
The host's words stirred up waves in the crowd.
"Don't say that the audience won't agree, just say that the life-and-death battle agreement you signed can clearly state that in the life-and-death battle, unless one party dies, the life-and-death battle will not end. ”
"You don't have a second way to get out of the ring except to kill him!"
"Click"
Before the words fell, more than a dozen gunmen came out of the corner, and the muzzles of the black holes were all pointed at those warriors.
The face of the warrior who was about to admit defeat changed.
They are just yellow steps, their bodies can't resist bullets, they can only admit it, and now, only by fighting hard can they have a chance to live.
"Brothers, we can't escape, but we can't weaken our momentum, even if we die, we must die happily!" the other man's tone was sonorous.
"Up!"
With a loud shout, the remaining five or six Yellow Rank early stage martial artists rushed up.
"Cut, don't measure yourself. ”
Dealing with this kind of martial artist, Lin Hao is still very confident.
A stick swatted the warrior who pounced first to death, like a fly, and blood splattered.
The degree is Lin Hao's hard injury, and the sentence that two fists are invincible to four hands is not unreasonable.
Five or six warriors were not slow, and there were also those who took weapons, surrounded him, and suffered the enemy on their backs, taking care of the front, but not the back.
A sturdy foreign martial artist jumped up suddenly, and the big sword in his hand fell fiercely on Lin Hao's back with might.
"Woohoo!"
The clothes were scratched, and the vest was scratched, and a scar of more than 30 centimeters was made, which was shocking.
"Ahh
Nie Ting on the stage screamed, looking panicked, as if the knife had slashed her back.
"I said little sister, what's your name, and I didn't beat you. The eldest brother glanced at Nie Ting speechlessly, "This person has a lot of strength, but he is agile, but he doesn't dare to compliment." ”
"Nothing, nothing"
Nie Ting's gaze never left Lin Hao's body, and her face was worried.
"Oh my God, our warriors are actually injured! It seems that people with great strength are very slow to react, in the face of the siege of so many people, can the warriors get out smoothly?" the host grabbed the microphone and explained excitedly.
Even if he used the aura to protect his body, but don't forget, he only opened up a spirit pool now, and the richness and amount of the aura were not enough at all, and this knife cut the shield of the aura and suffered a flesh wound.
Fortunately, it is protected by aura, otherwise, this knife would not be as simple as a skin injury.
Lin Hao gritted his teeth to withstand the knife, rounded the long stick, and slammed it into the big man behind him.
"Clank!"
The sound of Jin Ge resonating sounded, fortunately, even if the big man jumped away, but the knife had not yet taken off his hand, the huge shock force, only heard a creaking sound, the hand bones seemed to be shattered, the big knife flew out, inserted into the cement wall, and fell into it for more than ten centimeters.
"Brothers, his shortness is the degree, use the swim!" roared the big man excitedly.
Four or five warriors glanced at each other and jumped away in unison.
"The Warriors have been shown to be weak, I wonder if he can still solve these people and win the final victory?" The host broadcast the situation on the court to the audience.
"Damn!!"
Lin Hao wanted to fight, but he didn't expect that they would show their weaknesses.
Our brother Hao is furious.
The consequences are severe!
If it is not at the same time, it will have to use different means.
Without saying a word, he picked up the golden hoop stick again and hit the big man's head with a slap on the head.
The big man moved, thinking he had dodged a stick.
However, the stick hit him in the head anyway, and the blood burst out.
Solve one more!
As for why you dodge, you can still hit it
Hehe, don't forget, Lin Hao can freely expand and contract the length and size of the golden hoop stick, although it is not connected to the first layer of the Qiankun stick method, but at least he can control the length of the golden hoop rod a little.
At the current pace, the growth will be about double at most.
But here, it is the world of ordinary people, they don't know, there is a kind of legendary warrior in this world, and they don't believe in those magical phenomena, if the golden hoop stick is stretched too much, it will definitely lead to suspicion.
In their world, this kind of person is already the top master, and they can't know that in the martial arts world, they are only the weakest, and in the big sects, they can only be cannon fodder.
The golden rod was only slightly extended, so that ordinary people could not see it, but it was just enough to reach the enemy.
Therefore, the death of this big man is unknown.
"Huh?"
The eldest brother frowned slightly.
The stick just now shouldn't have hit, why?
He seemed to see the stick stretch a little.
Is it a delusion?
Well, cough, I've been to a lot of nightclubs lately, and I'm in a bit of a trance, and it's not a heaven-level weapon
Shake your head and continue watching the battle.
"Damn. In an instant, a person died at the hands of the brave, and it seems that our brave man is really not a vegetarian. However, this picture seems to be a bit bloody and heavy, I wonder if our audience friends can bear it?"
Blowing up a person's head with a stick is no longer bloody, but brutal!
Many people vomited, and many people had already pushed open the gate and ran outside.
Some people already regret coming here today, and if you look at it again, this is the rhythm of spitting out all the bile!
"Six sons!"
The death of the Great Han made the other warriors exclaim.
Lin Hao turned around, and the golden hoop stick once again found a target to meet him.
There is no one in the back, there are only three people, and it is no longer a concern.
As concocted, one person can't withstand a stick.
The three of them, who only lasted for dozens of seconds, fell in a pool of blood.
Lin Hao closed his eyes, exhaled a long breath, and blew up the blood-stained face towel.
Thumped!
One against ten!
This is almost the first time that Lin Hao has taken the initiative to kill someone.
I didn't feel sick, I just felt that the pressure of my body seemed to be leaking out.
"This fight, just a few minutes, caused the final sensation in the ring!
Today, our victor has been produced, and it is this brave man who easily won the victory with his strong strength and a golden stick!"
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