Chapter 42: One vs. Three, All Destroyed (Second Update)
After a brief silence, cheers rang out like a tidal wave throughout the underground arena again.
"Nie Ting, Nie Ting, Nie Ting. ”
Cheers rang out one after another, just like when Mo Sheng defeated his opponent before.
It's just that the names in these people's mouths have changed from Mo Sheng to Nie Ting.
For these viewers, it doesn't matter who wins or loses, who lives and who dies.
All they want is excitement and blood, and Mo Sheng's thirteen consecutive victories before would make him so popular.
And now that Nie Ting killed Mo Sheng, although he only shot once, that kind of popularity completely surpassed Mo Sheng in an instant.
At this time, on the third floor of the boxing ring, Duan Kun only felt that he didn't know what to say when he heard these cheers.
Ever since Mo Sheng and the others came to the boxing ring three days ago, he had been helpless, and now Nie Ting had just come over and directly dealt with Mo Sheng.
In the center of the ring, although Mo Sheng was killed, Nie Ting's face still had a disapproving look.
Dressed in casual clothes, he stood there, as if it wasn't him at all.
At this moment, he stood there, and suddenly said, "Aren't there a few more, I killed your companions, and no one wants to come up to take revenge?"
All the audience became quiet, and many eyes looked in one direction, and Nie Ting also looked over.
As far as the eye could see, I saw a total of three people standing there, two men and one woman, each with an ugly face.
"You are Mo Sheng's companions?"
Nie Ting looked at the three of them, and with just one glance, he felt an aura similar to Mo Sheng from the three of them.
"Boy, if you dare to kill Mo Sheng, I'll let you fight with your life!"
As he spoke, one of the three men leaped forward, twisting his body in mid-air, and his feet landed directly on the ring.
After the surrounding audience saw this kind of picture, they immediately remembered a lot of exclamations.
You must know that the position where this person was standing just now was five meters away from the ring, but this man was just a jump, and he actually crossed this distance.
"Nie Ting, right, my name is Sun Sheng, you can make a move!"
Sun Sheng stood in front of Nie Ting, his face full of murderous intent.
It's just that Nie Ting just glanced at him, smiled faintly, and then looked at the remaining man and woman: "You two also come over together, the three of you can fight together, and the efficiency can be higher." ”
"What did you say!"
Hearing Nie Ting's words, Sun Sheng immediately frowned
And the remaining man and woman also had ugly faces, glaring at Nie Ting fiercely.
But the most excited were the surrounding audiences, and as Nie Ting's words fell, there were immediately discussions.
"Do you want a dozen or three?"
"That's crazy, isn't it? ”
"The strength of these three people is not weaker than Mo Sheng. ”
"Hehe, whatever, if you can really hit three, then there will be a good show. ”
......
There was surprise, there was ridicule, but more than that, there were cheers.
As spectators, they only pursue excitement, and they are not responsible for anything else.
Nie Ting ignored all the voices around him at the moment, and still looked at the man and woman: "But don't you dare? If you don't dare, just say it, I can let you live." ”
"Boy, you're crazy!"
Anger burned in Sun Sheng's eyes.
But it's a pity that Nie Ting ignored him at all.
At the same time, the man and the woman under the ring faced Nie Ting's provocation, and after glancing at each other, they all jumped in the next moment, just like Sun Sheng before, and landed in the ring steadily.
"Boy, you brought this on yourself!"
The man looked at Nie Ting coldly: "Remember my name, my name is Wang Lin!"
The woman said, "My name is Kong Li!"
"It's just three dying people, I'm not interested in your name, come on, let you strike first. ”
Nie Ting chuckled lightly and spoke casually.
The three people opposite him were already furious, and naturally they couldn't bear it anymore after hearing this at this moment.
"Kill!"
With an angry shout, Sun Sheng was the first to make a move, and blasted towards Nie Ting with a punch.
Wang Lin moved at the same time, flying and kicking towards Nie Ting.
As for Kong Li, although she was a woman, she was not at all dissatisfied with her shot at this time, the cold light flickered on her slender fingertips, and on that nail, there were small blades.
At this moment, Kong Li's ten fingers were all straightened and went straight to Nie Ting's throat.
The three of them shot at the same time, and although the attack methods were different, the lethality was not small.
Nie Ting looked at the three of them leisurely, and saw that the three of them had already attacked, and then finally made a move.
A punch was punched out, and he collided directly with Sun Sheng.
Sun Sheng only felt as if he had been smashed by the force of ten thousand catties, and a terrible scream sounded from his mouth, and the next moment he flew out upside down with the broken arm.
Immediately afterwards, Nie Ting turned to Wang Lin again, turned his fist into a palm, and raised his hand to slap Wang Lin's chest.
"Bang!"
When this palm fell, Wang Lin suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, and before he even had time to scream, he flew out of the ring directly.
A sunken handprint could be clearly seen on his chest, and his eyes widened as if he was no longer breathing.
The last person Nie Ting faced was Kong Li, the only woman among the three.
Facing Kong Li, Nie Ting just raised his hand and slapped him.
As soon as it landed on Kong Li's face, the next moment, her entire head exploded directly, turning into plasma and splattering out of the surroundings.
It's just that despite this, none of these drops of plasma touched Nie Ting, as if there was an invisible protection on Nie Ting's body, isolating all the plasma.
In the blink of an eye, there was only Nie Ting left in the entire ring.
Among the three people who shot at him, only Sun Sheng did not die.
In the surrounding audience, even if they were used to seeing bloody scenes, the audience was still completely stunned at this time.
A moment of silence was followed by a nauseous vomiting sound.
It's just too bloody.
Sun Sheng and Wang Lin are just that.
But that Kong Li was directly smashed by Nie Ting's head.
That kind of plasma splashing picture, even for them as viewers, is the first time they have seen it.
Under the ring, Sun Sheng's face was no longer bloodless.
Not to mention the surrounding audience, even he felt a surge in his stomach when he saw this kind of picture.
"How could we have provoked such a terrifying evil star!"
Sun Sheng's heart was desolate, among the four people who came over together three days ago, only he was left alive now.
But although it was sad, Sun Sheng still did not give up the hope of escape at this time, and he didn't care about anything else, holding the broken arm, turning around and fleeing.
His only thought now is to save his life, and as for the rest, he has no time to think about it.
Nie Ting looked at Sun Sheng's back and chuckled: "Want to escape?"
With a flick of his fingers, an invisible aura shot out.