Chapter 783: Trash!
The smaller the safe area, the more warriors will be eliminated. At this moment, transport planes continued to fly over the arena to pick up a famous martial artist. Because the speed of shrinking the safe area is getting faster and faster, there are even many transport planes simply waiting in the sky, waiting to pick up the eliminated warriors.
The abandonment of the Huaxia martial arts forces attracted the attention of the North American military, and Jason deliberately pushed the camera to the side of the Huaxia martial arts forces, wanting to see what was happening on their side.
When Liu Xiaofan murdered Guan Peng, Wang Yuedao and Las Vegas saw something from the cameras that had been quickly swept by North America.
Qian Baobao couldn't imagine that Liu Xiaofan would become like this, she suddenly said angrily, "Liu Xiaofan, he is not a human being! Not a man! He is not even a tenth of my husband's!"
Li Mingxi saw the obvious marks on Nalan Yi's neck, she had already guessed something, and she felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
She believed in Wang Yue's character, and after Wang Yue took Nalan Yi away, he would definitely not do anything to Nalan Yi until he explained to her.
If Wang Yue was really a greedy and lustful person, his Wang Yue Island would already be as beautiful as a cloud at this moment.
She knew that Liu Xiaofan must be stingy, and he didn't believe Nalan Yi.
But, isn't this Liu Xiaofan deserving of his crimes? He clearly knew that Wang Yue liked Nalan Yi, so he should have informed him in advance and then went to Nalan to propose marriage. He did this on the eve of the World Championship, during the important period of Wang Yue's retreat, did he consider Wang Yue's feelings? He, has he ever thought about how painful Wang Yue's heart is?
His fear of his father is not a reason.
When Nalan Yi and everyone left the arena one after another, the battle in this arena became more intense. The frost forces and the Toyotomi gods and demons fought all the way from the danger zone to the safe zone, and the scattered warriors who fled to the safe zone also fought desperately when they met their opponents.
When the scope of the safe zone became smaller and smaller, Wang Yue and Brother Zhu could already see the gods and demons of Toyotomi, Frost, Liu Xiaofan and the drunkards at a glance when they arrived.
Seeing a large group of martial artists rushing towards them quickly, Wang Yue waved the coiling dragon stick, and the martial artists in front of him flew out fiercely.
The drunkard leaped in the air and shot out a huge fire dragon with one palm, burning a large group of warriors and screaming. When he saw Wang Yue in the air, he immediately shouted in surprise, "Wang Yue, you have recovered your martial arts! Not only have you recovered your martial arts, but you have also broken through to the peak realm of the god level, which is great! Our brothers can finally fight side by side, but it's a pity that Young Master Qian's brute, he is afraid of losing and doesn't dare to come to participate in the competition, let us destroy this group of rabbit cubs, and go back and teach him a good lesson!"
"Okay!" Feeling the pride of the drunkard, Wang Yue's mood that had been gloomy finally improved, and he immediately jumped up, and a true qi hit a large group of martial artists.
Because all the major forces converged in the last safe zone, this battlefield immediately became the elimination of the strong against the weak. The Toyotomi gods and demons were fighting with the frost at this time, and when they saw Wang Yue suddenly appear on the field, he threw a sword qi at Wang Yue. Wang Yue sneered, flicked the coiling dragon stick lightly, and the sword qi immediately flew towards the subordinates of the Toyotomi gods and demons, beating the subordinates of the Toyotomi gods and demons to a scream.
The masters are all capable of protecting themselves, and the weak warriors are not capable of protecting themselves, and they are the worst.
A warrior was lucky enough to lie still from the moment he entered the arena, disguising himself as a stone. The safe zone kept shrinking to his side, and it kept shrinking. He looked at his watch nervously and was pleasantly surprised to find that the position he was disguised in was actually the final final area!
As long as he disguised himself as a stone and did not move, no one would notice him, and he could have made it to the finals lying down.
However, when there were fewer and fewer martial artists in the arena, from 1,000 to 700, and from 700 to 500, he was suddenly hit by Zhao Xi'er, and he spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth and fainted on the spot.
The gold medal in his arms quickly fell out, his watch emitted a bright light, and the heavenly transport plane suddenly threw a soft ladder at him.
It was Zhao Xi'er who saw Frost's back to her, and she rushed over from behind to eliminate Frost. Red Rain immediately appeared in front of her and kicked her out.
She had an immortal golden body to protect her body and would not be injured, but it had affected that lucky warrior.
Lucifer was quietly hiding in the corner of the safe area at the moment, watching the warriors fight on the battlefield with cold eyes. He is a superpower, a special being in this world, and almost all the top masters here know him. There was a vacuum around his body, and no warrior was willing to touch his moldy head at a critical moment.
They just want to eliminate the warriors who are weaker than themselves and survive in the final one hundred and twenty-eight.
"Die!" Martin waved his twelve-meter golden spear vigorously, and with a snort, a large number of warriors were suddenly knocked out of the safe area, and they were eliminated by Martin on the spot.
"Die!" The white ghost took out a card from his hand, waved the card in his hand, and a card suddenly turned into a card in the sky, spinning and flying towards the nearby warriors.
"Get out!" Toyotomi Ohara slashed his hand knife on the ground, and a huge crack appeared on the ground and pointed directly at a large number of warriors, and those warriors were quickly shocked into the air.
The leaders of the four mercenary groups are armed with bows and arrows, submachine guns, and various weapons, and accurately put down a famous warrior.
Brother Zhu also used his half-step strength to constantly knock a famous martial artist away with Tai Chi, but the close-up of the North American military was not given to him at all.
Five hundred...... Four hundred...... Three hundred......
The number of eliminated warriors is increasing, and the time for the end of the game is getting closer and closer. The warriors looked at the sharply reduced numbers of their opponents on their watches, sweating profusely.
When Toyotomi Kojiro had just cut down a warrior, Tang Xiaomei suddenly appeared in front of him.
Toyotomi Kojiro was slightly stunned, at this moment, Toyotomi gods and demons were fighting with Frost and were taking care of themselves, and they didn't have time to care about him at all. In order to survive to the last hundred and twenty-eight, he had already killed the red eye, and immediately waved the katana in his hand at Tang Xiaomei.
"Xuanming ghost crying at night!" Tang Xiaomei suddenly let out a loud roar, and a miserable ghost cry turned into a sound wave and hit him fiercely.
With a bang, Toyotomi Kojiro was directly knocked out of the safe zone, her sonic attack still did not stop, and her harsh voice filled the entire arena. Many low-ranking warriors immediately covered their ears, and Lucifer also covered his ears in pain and fell to the ground.
With a poof, some warriors were the first to spit out a mouthful of blood when they couldn't stand it. He immediately yelled to stop shouting, threw the gold medal on his body on the ground and abstained.
Then, clutching his head with both hands, he rolled on the ground in pain.
Three hundred...... 200...... One hundred and fifteen ......
Twenty-two more people were eliminated, and the game was over.
Tang Xiaomei's sonic attack directly reduced the martial artists in the arena by half.
"What's your name!?" Suddenly, Liu Xiaofan appeared in front of Tang Xiaomei and slammed into Tang Xiaomei with one palm.
Tang Xiaomei despised this scumbag and didn't take Liu Xiaofan in her eyes at all, she immediately slapped Liu Xiaofan with a palm.
With a snap, the two palms faced each other, and there was a shock in the air, and Tang Xiaomei's right hand suddenly froze rapidly.
"It's a cold ice palm!" Tang Xiaomei's eyes were surprised, and she immediately wanted to shake off Liu Xiaofan's palm, but her right hand couldn't move.
She felt a chill invade her body quickly, her entire arm quickly froze, and then the biting cold spread to her chest.
She looked at Liu Xiaofan with fearful eyes.
At the god-level upper realm, she was not Liu Xiaofan's opponent at all.
"Urging Yuan Gong!" Suddenly, an evil smile appeared on Liu Xiaofan's face, condensing the true qi in Tang Xiaomei's body.
"Not good!" Tang Xiaomei felt that her body was uncontrollable, and all her true qi was withdrawn from her limbs, quickly gathering into a small inner pill.
"Win the Yuan Gong!" Liu Xiaofan slapped Tang Xiaomei's chest again.
"Brother Qian, save me!" Tang Xiaomei was desperate and shouted with her eyes closed.
"Little sister!" Young Master Qian stood in the arena, looking at Tang Xiaomei on the big screen, his whole heart was twisted.
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside Tang Xiaomei, and Liu Xiaofan was knocked out with a punch. He quickly put his right hand on Tang Xiaomei's shoulder, and helped Tang Xiaomei dissolve the cold in her body with internal strength.
Tang Xiaomei's right hand gradually regained consciousness.
"Wang Yue?" Liu Xiaofan immediately got up from the ground and looked at Wang Yue with a sinister expression.
"It seems that I have done nothing wrong, you really don't deserve to marry Yi'er. Wang Yue looked at him calmly with a pair of eyes.
"It's better than you nouveau riche!" Liu Xiaofan quickly disappeared in the air, appeared in front of Wang Yue, and slapped him the chest.
"The game is over, the top one hundred and twenty-eight will be produced!" Suddenly, a cold sound came out from the entire arena.
The Toyotomi gods and demons just wanted to slap a palm on Frost's chest, and Frost was about to stab into the lower abdomen of the Toyotomi gods and demons, and the two of them quickly stopped.
Liu Xiaofan also twisted his palm sharply, and looked at Wang Yue with a calm face in front of him viciously.
According to the rules, if the top 128 is produced, they will foul the opponent and will be eliminated from the competition.
"If you rob my wife, I'll kill you, even if you're out of the game. Wang Yue looked at Liu Xiaofan quietly, with disdain on his face, and waved his right hand behind him and left.
"Trash!"