"I didn't expect a high-level samurai to come in the first formation, this annual fateful event, our brothers really didn't come in vain. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Brother Red Cloak said.

"If you want me to say, it's pure nonsense, it's not appropriate to be a good hero, you want to get into the martial arts arena to fight monsters, and if you win, it's just that, if you die in vain, who will you talk to?" The younger brother Green Cloak covered his mouth and snickered, "If you want me to say, the guy called the stubborn stone is an idiot!

The boulder suddenly turned its head, and through the eyes of ten thousand people, like an awl, nailed to the face of the green cloak.

"No...... Isn't it......" Green Cloak waved awkwardly at the boulder, "Hey! I'll say it casually!" while lowering his voice, "Brother...... He...... He looked at me......"

"Eun...... It is worthy of a high-ranking samurai who killed one hundred and seventy locust men in one battle. The red cloak saluted the expressionless boulder in the arena, and the latter withdrew his dead eyes from the mung bean pong. "He's not so skilled that he didn't hear you at all," the red cloak smacked his lips in approval, "he could feel you from such a distance...... How so...... It smells weird and has bad ...... Aura. ”

"What? so far, I thought I had a good time!" Green Cloak argued. "These flies are so annoying!" he slapped one to death, "and so many!"

"Brother...... Your robe ...... "red cloak covers your mouth and nose and don't turn away," it's time to wash it. ”

For the stubborn stone, no matter how strange the audience is, he is just a witness, he was born not to be born for others, but he has to live in the eyes of the witnesses' approval, just like the last sniper battle in the old road of Shushan, it is clear that he can die early, it is a hundred, how easy, especially the joint attack of the two flying locusts of the same level as himself, it is really tiring enough. But it wasn't a good day to die, Granite thought, and dying too early no one would know.

"Lights, fourteen, three, two, nine on the north side, fourteen, nine, two, three on the south side. Well, fair. Distributed in the north and south, so that there will be no shadows. The stubborn stone suddenly became happy, "That is to say, you can fight as long as you want!"

"Bump" fists gathered in front of the chest to strike, and in the loud noise, the audience boiled again.

"Good job!Stone!Hero!"Brain-dead powder.

"Wow!Stone!You're me!oh no!I'm your idol!" incoherently.

"This is my retreat address, twelve o'clock in the evening, remember to come!"

"Ladies and gentlemen!" the big stallions are almost forgotten "Survival Game First ......" he dragged out his voice to give everyone a chance to re-notice the presence of the host "By Hero Boulder!" vs. ......

"Click" big stallion waved his hand "against"

On the other side, in the thick gate on the east side, the scruffy guard in charge of the secret room of the mechanism was so bored that he clasped the dead skin on his feet.

"Match!" said the big stallion, "Match!"

The guard couldn't hear anything through the solid walls, except occasionally looking up through the crystal glass window to watch the movement in the field, and to the bearded guard there was little more attention to it than the new corns on his feet, so he completely ignored the big stallion's one-man show.

"Match!" the big stallion is running out of rhythm.

The audience then turned their attention to the question, "Against what?"

"Fight!" The last time, the big stallion used his real power and stomped his foot hard, and there was a one-time emergency switch connected to the east gate under the fifty-meter-high podium, "Boom!", the emergency switch is naturally much more precious than the usual switch, and it is disposable! One hundred and fifty gold coins were just like that.

"Grass mud horse, grass mud horse" The bearded guard was digging his eyes and digging hard, and was awakened by the sudden shock from all directions, and hurriedly jumped up from the stool, "There was an earthquake!" Accidentally, the corner of his eye looked at the boss big stallion thousands of kilometers away through the phantom glass, and the boss's murderous gaze reminded him that today seemed to be an important day. Moreover, he seems to have forgotten something particularly important - fortunately, the gate on the east side has been raised, although it was not the person in charge, Old Man Hu, who took the initiative to open it.

"It's coming!" "It's coming!" said the stubborn stone, the adrenaline rushed suddenly, the central nervous system squeezed the muscle fiber bundle, and the thick muscle filaments tightly clasped the Z disc "poof" and "poof" shook rapidly, not waiting to see who the opponent was, where it was, and what it looked like, "Smash it!" "The stubborn stone" smashed it! "This is the immutable creed" Smash it!" The stubborn stone remained silent, and the solid ground was stepped out of two pits by him, obviously, he was ready to kill with one blow.

The east gate had long since been opened, and the "click" of the gear choked in order to open the one—the wall that seemed to be one with the wall. Yes, behind the gate, there is still a wall, I don't know how thick the wall is.

There is no doubt about it, because the things behind the east gate are not too much to be separated by a few more layers of walls.

If the rocks on the west side are warriors, the things behind the east gate are definitely not humanoids.

The old spectators waited with bated breath and pressed down on the newcomers who were screaming around them. The mercenaries who came together were even clenching their hands together with the same amount of force, and the green tendons on the backs of their hands showed how important the answer was to them: would the other player in the first game of the survival game, the enemy of the heroic stone, still be able to follow the crowd with the odds of thirteen to one?

It's a sober puzzle, layer upon layer of walls—some of them a few feet of brick walls, others of expensive tough metal walls—"too slow" The scruffy guard flicks his nose into the skin of his feet, "The big stallion will ramble"— So he reluctantly put his legs down from the chair, and stuffed his two red stinky feet into his slippers with half-cut corns, and then pushed open the broken wooden door not far behind him, and went into another small dilapidated house that was also only ten square meters, where there were handsome steel main bearings.

"That's it" The big stallion looked at the east gate that was lifted layer by layer, he was very satisfied, because he felt that the curiosity of the audience was approaching the explosion with the tearing of the layers of "wrapping paper", watching his God of Wealth grow bigger and bigger, even he himself was seriously excited: slow down, slow down! Hahaha! Slowly open and satisfy the audience's appetite!

The big stallion's eyes narrowed, he enjoyed the illusion of control, and he thought to himself, and in half a minute the last piece of light steel wall weighing ten tons would slowly rise in front of everyone—as if he had heard the deep inhalation of the 100,000 people and the heartfelt admiration that followed.