Chapter 15 Get out of the way, Lao Tzu is going to pretend to be forced!

Zhu Kaiming decided to strike first, and two machine guns appeared on his shoulders, and he immediately opened fire.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Whew!"

The night dragon lizard flapped its wings, and its body turned into a dark cyan shadow and flew up quickly.

The speed of the demon beast was very fast, and Zhu Kaiming's machine gun fire couldn't keep up with its speed at all.

"The eighth-level demon beast is really powerful."

At this time, Qi Fan in the rest area no longer received the pretending prompt sound, and everyone must have been attracted by the battle in the Colosseum.

So he walked to the window and watched the showdown.

The Colosseum has an enchantment ban, which is arranged by a star sea-level powerhouse to prevent the outside world from affecting the duel in the arena, and also to protect the audience on the stage.

At this time, Zhu Kaiming was being chased by the nightlight dragon lizard, although he was still firing, but he was suppressed very badly.

The Neilluminal Dragon Lizard has hard skin and flesh, and it is difficult for ordinary machine guns to damage it at all, and it is extremely fast, which is very tricky.

Qi Fan only watched for a minute and knew that Zhu Kaiming had no hope of winning.

This guy's body is too sluggish, not dexterous at all, once caught by the night dragon lizard, I'm afraid he will have to die.

However, the defense ability of the mecha warrior is also very strong, and Qi Fan estimates that Zhu Kaiming should be able to support it for twenty minutes.

Sure enough, at about eighteen or nineteen minutes, the night dragon lizard slapped its claws and slapped Zhu Kaiming away.

On the white mecha, three deep cracks can be seen.

"Shhh The audience was shocked and thrilled.

"Bang!" Zhu Kaiming's body slammed into the ground and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"It's over! Brother Ming can't beat this demon beast. One of Zhu Kaiming's companions opened his mouth.

"What to do? Brother Ming can't die, he is the son of the Zhu family, if something happens to him, we will also be implicated. Someone worried.

"It's all to blame on that fourth-level kid of Xingyuan, who wants to die and drags Brother Ming into the water."

"Ask the referee to stop the game." Du Jiayue said urgently.

"Will the referee care? This is not allowed. ”

The Colosseum does have a referee, but he doesn't appear once in ten days and half a month, and he only shows up when the Beastfighter commits a foul.

It seems that the life-and-death duel between humans and monsters actually has rules for the game.

All Beastfighters cannot use props, that is, they are not powerful Beastfighters.

"Roar!"

The night dragon lizard was extremely fierce, and seeing that Zhu Kaiming had been injured, he immediately took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Zhu Kaiming scolded secretly in his heart, and his face became extremely ugly.

However, as a child of the Zhu family, it was not so easy for him to kill him.

He removed the mech from his body, and then pulled a scroll from his arms.

When the audience saw that he had faded away from the mecha, they were a little confused, thinking that he felt that he had no chance of winning and wanted to die happily?

But seeing Zhu Kaiming holding the scroll in his hand, star power was injected and the scroll was pulled apart.

"Shhhh

Dazzling thunderbolt pythons flew out of the scroll, and the sound was mighty, shaking the sky.

The nightlight dragon lizard was taken aback and tried to escape, but it was too late.

"Whew!"

With a miserable scream, the nightlight dragon lizard was directly scorched black by the thunder and lightning, and then fell from mid-air.

The power of this thunder and lightning is equivalent to the full force of a level 10 lightning ability.

Obviously, Zhu Kaiming committed a foul.

"Damn! What the? ”

"Isn't that a foul?"

"It's shameless to use an Ability Scroll?"

"Referee! What about referees? Get this man out! ”

After the audience was surprised, there was an uproar.

A full minute later, a referee in overalls walked into the arena with a blank face.

The referee is an old man who is about sixty or seventy years old, but don't underestimate him, this is a master of the Star Sea level.

"In view of the foul behavior of the martial arts players in the game, this beast fight, regardless of the winner or loser, all the spectators who participated in the betting beast, all the bet amounts will be refunded." The old man opened his mouth, but his voice echoed throughout the Colosseum.

Zhu Kaiming's face was extremely ugly, in fact, from the first time he saw the night dragon lizard, he had a premonition that he would not be able to win.

Fortunately, I prepared the ability scroll, otherwise I would definitely die here.

He didn't know how many times he had scolded Qi Fan in his heart, if it weren't for him, how could he have been forced to choose to challenge the eighth-level demon beast.

According to the rules of the Colosseum, any player who commits a foul in the Colosseum will be detained for at least ten days, and will also have to compensate for the loss of the Colosseum, not to mention millions of star coins.

If you can't afford to pay it, I'm afraid the end will be a little miserable, and you will even be forced to be a slave by the Colosseum and use it as a labor force until you pay off the compensation.

"Get out! What a machine martial arts! I thought it was awesome! ”

"If you can't afford to lose, don't come to the beast fight, shame!"

"It's just a waste of our time!"

"If you don't have enough strength, don't be reckless, and challenge the eighth-level demon beast, ahh

The audience was embarrassed, and all kinds of contemptuous and ugly words sounded.

Zhu Kaiming was seriously injured, and after hearing these voices, his face turned even paler.

The companions who came with Zhu Kaiming breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what, at least they saved their lives.

Ai Lulu laughed, and saw Zhu Kaiming deflated, and she was happy in her heart.

"Let you pretend, dare to bet on beasts with my brother-in-law, this is a big shame, right?"

Du Jiayue sneered and said, "Don't be too happy, don't forget, your brother-in-law is also challenging an eighth-level demon beast, I don't believe that he also has an ability scroll to deal with eighth-level demon beasts." ”

Ai Lulu snorted coldly: "My brother-in-law is wise and martial, how can he be an idiot like Zhu Kaiming, who can't even beat an eighth-level demon beast." Ay! What a shame! ”

"You ......" Everyone was speechless.

This was said as if she could defeat an eighth-level demon beast herself.

After the Colosseum was cleared, the radio sounded for the next game.

"Please pretend to be the king of the No. 39 Beastfighter and get ready for the challenge!"

"Please pretend to be the king of the No. 39 Beastfighter and get ready for the challenge!"

When the radio sounded, many people were also happy.

"What kind of broken name, it's actually called the king of pretending?"

"Damn! How pretending is this man, to take such a title? ”

"Xingyuan level 4 challenges Xingyuan level 8, how much do you say he is pretending?"

"Damn, won't you?"

"You don't know yet? Hurry up and place your bets! It's a welfare bureau! ”

"Definitely, after all, how could the fourth-level Star Source defeat the eighth-level demon beast."

"Shouldn't it be like that bullshit machine martial artist just now, using props?"

Qi Fan came to the intersection of the Colosseum and took a mask casually.

For various reasons, the Colosseum allows the Beast Fighter to hide his identity, so many masks are also provided to facilitate the Beast Fighter to hide his face.

Qi Fan took a white mask, and then with a flash of inspiration, he borrowed a pen from the staff and wrote three big words on the mask - pretend to be the king!

"Hahaha! That's what suits my pretending temperament. Get out of the way for me, I'm going to pretend to be forced! ”