Gu Yuan always stood calmly, his eyes were like still water in a cold pool, and the waves were not obvious. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Different from the tyranny and bloodthirstiness of Salem, Gu Yuan has always been a calm person, with his own steady gaze, a strength that is difficult for everyone to ignore, and a strong heart that no one can see.

There has never been anyone or anything that can make Gu Yuan lose his temper.

The two of them are like the two poles of ice and fire.

"The courage of the horseman." Gu Yuan smiled faintly, and then beckoned towards the void again, the red force stirring in the space, as if the waves of a great river were surging.

It seems that the parties are just testing each other, and then the show begins.

Countless people on the field held their breath, their eyes chasing the two, unwilling to miss this wonderful battle.

"Boom."

The weapon rack under the ring trembled again, whether it was a sword, a gun, a sword, a halberd, or a long whip and a short stick, they all rose together, turning into a streamer and flying to Gu Yuan's side, flying and circling.

There was a dangerous aura brewing in the air, and the swords on the weapon racks were all sharp weapons with sharp blades, and it was easy to sharpen iron like mud, even the three-foot long whip among them was a metal barb that could hook away the flesh and blood of the beast, which was extremely dangerous.

I never thought that Gu Yuan would actually drive together, which in a sense, shows that Gu Yuan's spiritual power is extremely strong.

It also shows that he has the confidence that ordinary people will never forget.

In an instant, thousands of sounds of breaking the sky resounded through the sky, and the dense weapons attacked Salem together.

Those murderous weapons that were difficult to control in ordinary times were all bathed in a layer of red and blood-like Force luster at this moment, with a speed twice as fast as the previous three flying knives, and spread throughout the entire space like a rain from the sky.

This also means that Salem has no choice but to resist.

But Salem's gaze was always extremely cold, with a dazzling golden light, as dazzling as a sky lantern, and the reflection of his pupils reflected a symbol of danger that was not ordinary people.

It was the golden dragon pupil that looked down on all beings.

One of the three talents of the Golden Dragon.

As Salem's golden dragon pupils conjured out, his eyes revealed a mystical light, and he looked at the thousands of weapons that broke through the sky and spread all over the void.

The extremely intense golden light changed again, from the solid armor form to a liquid form covering Salem's whole body, if the previous golden light armor still had gaps that could be broken, but the all-encompassing golden light was tightly packed to protect Salem's whole body.

This seems to mean that there is no flaw in Salem.

Salem raised the corners of his mouth slightly, with an indifferent smile, like a gambler who didn't care about fate, he shouted in the air, and suddenly rose into the air with a 'bang'.

"Boom."

Thousands of golden lights converged into bits of floating light, and the aura generally accumulated on Salem's right fist, and in an instant, the surrounding force was suddenly emptied, as if it had received an order from the king, and condensed on Salem's fist.

In an instant, an extremely intense golden light erupted from Salem's right fist like an indestructible aurora, frantically bombarding thousands of weapons that were breaking through the air in all directions.

He actually wanted to turn the tide with a single punch!

Everyone's eyes looked surprised, as if they were a little surprised by Salem's reckless behavior.

Even Song Xiao, who was watching the battle, changed his complexion.

In the face of Salem's response, Gu Yuan's eyes drifted in an instant, as if he had directly detached himself from reality, and a fierce aura suddenly erupted around his body.

His hands are slightly raised, like a conductor who controls a melodious and grand symphony, and his gestures are extremely relaxed.

As if under Gu Yuan's influence, the thousands of weapons that broke through the sky instantly boiled, and the faint red Force brilliance that was originally stained on the weapons instantly turned into a palpitating crimson like lava, which was breathtaking.

---- spirit rage.

The usual secret technique that belongs to the spiritual class of the mind stream forcibly strengthens its own spiritual power, making it explode madly, so that the driven weapon also goes berserk, bursting out with several times more power.

"Whoa."

Like a divine weapon, thousands of weapons bombarded Salem as if it were a raging storm, with the intent of killing.

"Boom, boom!"

Heaven and earth suddenly lit up, and two terrifying forces met unexpectedly in mid-air, instantly making the originally stable and abnormal space tremble.

Immediately, Salem's body appeared on the ground after the light faded, red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, blood was stained in many places all over his body, and there were several wounds with throwing knives, obviously not lightly injured.

But his gaze remained cold, as if he didn't care about his injury, or maybe he was in control of what was happening.

Following Salem's gaze, Gu Yuan, who was a hundred meters away, turned slightly pale, obviously his own spiritual power was not small, and it was a backlash against his body.

But Gu Yuan's eyes also cooled, like a cold pool of still water, with an unfathomable cold, he looked deeply at Saleng.

It's as if two equal masters are looking at each other, analyzing the enemy's weaknesses and calculating their own odds of victory.

The two slowly did not move, silently confronting each other.

"Gu Yuan, this kid looks quite obedient, I didn't expect him to be so ruthless, I really underestimated him."

"This kid is smart, isn't he?"

"At least Gu Yuan is much easier to control than Salem, I hope he wins."

"I think you are reluctant to take care of the distance because he cleans your room every day."

The leaders on the spectator seats were also talking about the battle, either smiling and watching indifferently, or ridiculing, not caring who lived and who died in the ring.

Their voices were undisguised, faintly reaching the countless children watching the battle, making everyone's faces slightly pale, obviously very uncomfortable.

Song Xiao clenched his fists and looked at the spectator seat without saying a word, with a flash of cold killing intent in his eyes, but it was only like an illusion for a moment, and once again turned into a silent expression.

Human life in the research institute is as inconspicuous as mustard, those stump arms, broken legs and even bloody flesh and mud after bloody battles, those people don't care, the only thing they care about is only one.

---- the data collected.

Just for the so-called data collection, countless lives have to be sacrificed, from tens of thousands of people when Song Xiao first came, to dozens of people now, they have undoubtedly washed away countless fresh lives that are unwilling to die like a big wave of sand.

But now it is necessary to continue, as if all life is to be strangled, and it is extremely vicious.

Song Xiao couldn't help but think of his sister Song Xiaoxiao's desperate eyebrows again.

"But this is the research institute."

So many meanings are contained in such a sentence, or the sigh for the inescapable fate, or the sadness for Song Xiao's insistence on being useless, or Song Xiaoxiao's insight into the final ending.

A thousand words, many one, all contained in one sentence.

Song Xiao sighed imperceptibly. (To be continued.) )