The flames of the explosion burst into the sky.

The two pistols in the cat's gunner's hand merged into one, and opened fire on the spot where Lotta had just stood, firing hundreds of rounds in a matter of seconds. Eventually, the light flowed from the gun, and the light converged into a ball and blasted out, causing another explosion before the attack was stopped.

Where Lotta stood, it was already covered in flames and smoke from the explosion.

Smoke billowed and I couldn't see it clearly.

There were voices of disappointment and boos from the audience.

At the top of the mouth of the gladiatorial arena, Braltar pinched a sweat. As soon as he remembered, he didn't tell Lotta that although the beast alliance was good at cold weapons, hot weapons were not weak at all.

"Lotta isn't going to lose like this, is she?"

"No, Lotta can't be killed."

Naidona sat on Ermao's neck, looked up and answered Braltar's words, while solving the small cake in her hand, her little face was not worried at all. Ermao also snorted, scratched his belly with his foot, and continued to look at Nadonna...... Cake in hand.

There was silence in the ring.

The cat-gunner had stopped attacking, and the billowing smoke had cleared.

"Hah...... Ha ha...... Hahahaha, good...... Very good......"

Supporting the ground with a knife, Lotta, who was half-kneeling on the ground, appeared in everyone's field of vision, but now that he was in a situation, something was wrong. With his head down, the laughter was good, but people couldn't help but shudder. The blue-blue light that had dimmed on his body suddenly skyrocketed.

The air flow formed instantly blew away the surrounding disgust.

A bright blue-blue glow blooms.

Several metal rings on the limbs. Instantly turned crimson and smoked. Forcibly stretched in a circle by the force of madness, he left Lotta's limbs levitating, and from time to time some fragments fell.

A high and crazy battle intent emanated from Lotta's body.

The energy in the body seemed to have received a strong summoning, flickering and darkening, and even some subtle cracks appeared on the energy rings on the wrists and ankles.

Braltar almost fell from the top.

Lotta's sudden change was really scary.

From a comic comparison, he instantly became a berserker, and the crazy battle spirit spread, and he could feel it even if he was far away.

"What's wrong with Lotta?"

Nadona blinked, let go of the cake in her hand, covered her eyes and said:

"Woo...... Lotta went crazy again...... What a shame ......."

Ermao swallowed Nadona's fallen cake in one gulp, and then whined, and shivered under the Braltar chair. As far back as he remembers, the last time Lotta went crazy was when she used a frying pan to smash a spider's head alive.

"Crazy? What's crazy? He's insane again, huh? ”

"When I was fighting, I was mentally ...... a little abnormal"

In the ring, Lotta moved.

Instant acceleration and sprint.

The cat gunner also fired instantly, but it was horrified to find that this time Lotta's speed and movement were not like just now.

He lowered his body and swooped forward, his body almost touching the ground, swaying from side to side in a zigzag line, as fast as lightning, avoiding all bullets. Instantly approached, the long knife was unsheathed, and the light flashed. Already behind the cat gunner.

Burst......

With a slight cracking of flesh, a bloody flower exploded in the cat's belly and fell into a pool of blood.

The audience was silent.

"Meow haha, how is the ghoul pace?"

Lota's pace is a mimic of the way ghouls sprint to avoid bullets in a game called Fallout 4 in the previous life. Stick to the ground and move in a zigzag at top speed to avoid sprinting. At that time, he was beaten by that kind of sassy pace to doubt his life, and he couldn't hit a single bullet, and then he was slapped in the face by a ghoul.

Now, the opposing gunners.

Come up with this footwork.

The results are wonderful.

There was a dead silence.

Lotta's speed just now was not ridiculously fast, basically people with some strength, they all saw his general movements clearly, and only felt a few strange moves, and instantly dodged all the bullets and stabbed him closely, and instantly ended the other party.

After a short silence, there is cheering.

Lotta straightened up, withdrew her knife, and accepted the cheers of the audience.

He's discovered a whole new way to activate energy, and that's the crazy will to fight. When he fights in earnest, it's easy to get into a frenzy. This kind of emotion seems to be able to activate the El energy in the body to the greatest extent.

You don't have to think about whether you will be pressed to the ground and rubbed against it if you can't hit it like before.

And the referee confirmed, after continuing the challenge.

The next opponent to come on the pitch was also a Gunners.

Lotta's same pace, the same knife.

In the background of the explosion of the opponent's defensive grenade, the knife was slowly retracted in the scabbard, and the violent wind blew the hem of his clothes. Real men never look back at explosions, so handsome that they have no friends.

One-knife kill.

The audience was boiling.

At the top, Braltar's father, who was sitting on the throne, and Bupak also nodded with satisfaction, looking very approving. The Beast Alliance now needs the strong to attack downwards together.

Braltar also took the opportunity to ask:

"Dad, what do you think of him?"

"It's strong, the pace just now is amazing. Where did she come from? ”

"I don't know, it seems to be from the fourth floor."

Braltar began to brush up on his goodwill.

In the ring.

Lotta stood in place and said in a flat tone, "Carry away, next." The calmness of his face made the audience's boiling index continue to increase, some people scolded, and some people praised it.

The next one to appear is a werewolf with a scimitar. With blue-black hair, wearing only a pair of black shorts, he looks very ugly, and from afar, Lotta can smell a stench.

After entering the ring, the werewolf licked his bloody scimitar and said with a lewd smile:

"Little thing, it's good to surrender early, the corpse is uncomfortable to play with."

"Heh......"

Lotta posed and grasped the hilt of the knife in one hand.

The collision between melee classes is still very dangerous. Both sides accelerated at the same time, rushing towards each other, the long knives unsheathed, and the collision in the air bounced quickly.

Lotta rolled in the air and landed a meter away.

The clothes on his arms and belly were torn.

On the exposed snow-white skin, a red knife mark.

If there is no El energy protection, I'm afraid it's a red. In terms of melee sword skills, it is still difficult for him to confront the powerhouses of the Beast Alliance. When Braltar saw the werewolf, he clapped his hands badly.

"Why is it the mad wolf family, Dad, hurry up, now we urgently need to hire people, but we can't kill people."

Bupac nodded:

"Well, indeed, it's a shame that such a cute little guy is dead."

"No, I'm not worried about him. I'm worried about the wolf cub of the Mad Wolf family...... There are no corpses that will die, and who knows what the mad wolf family will do. ”

"Oh?"

Bupak was curious, the mad wolf family didn't want to die in a fight, and he was short-sighted, and he was quite a troublesome force in the Beast Alliance. However, the other party's ability to make trouble. He instructed the people beside him:

"Remind the players to pay attention to proportion. Now that the beast alliance is in an emergency, it cannot kill or maim the opponent at will. ”

"Yes, King."