Chapter Eighty-Five: The Lord of the Fallen City (Part II)
They don't have this kind of penchant for cheapness, so they would rather take their lives into their own hands, although they died a little early, but who knows, none of the remaining people will continue to provoke the demon with mental retardation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The sword qi tore through everything, even the bones, and turned into white powder. But his friends stood as if nothing had happened. This can be regarded as an impact, and the visual impact makes all of them dare not act rashly again, because in this gladiatorial arena, the boy who does not look very old is the master, and everything here is under his command.
It seems that this is no longer a gladiatorial arena, but now it is a completely slaughterhouse, and the blood flows like a stream after the rain, down the drainage outlet on the audience stage of the gladiatorial arena, to the stage of the gladiatorial arena. There, the blood of 100,000 people is condensed, like a lake, rippling with countless dead souls.
Wu Yu brandished his sword and galloped through this slaughterhouse, and no one could stop him. He was venting the anger in his heart, which seemed to burn the whole world. The sky overhead was filled with ghostly howls.
The anger in my heart slowly calmed down, and the burning blood gradually returned to normal. He looked at the mess in front of him, and his face was numb and he couldn't see any expression. Or is it that he has nothing to say about the hell he has built, so does he need to find someone to ask, look at the hell I made, do you think it looks good?
If I were that person, I would have asked him if he needed to go to a psychiatric hospital.
"Well, I didn't lie to you." The little devil appeared beside him again, wearing a black evening dress with his hands behind his back, and a beautiful, watery white chrysanthemum in the pocket of his jacket.
"The show was beautiful, but unfortunately, at the end of the show, it turned into a funeral." The little devil looked at Wu Yu with a smile, "How about it, do you want to have some white chrysanthemum petals, if you want, I can consider giving you a seven-fold discount." ”
Wu Yu glanced at him, "How satisfied are you?" Didn't you plan it? ”
"Hey, I said, how can you be like this?" Hearing Wu Yu's words, the little devil was a little aggrieved, "I just came to say hello to you in advance and let you take some precautions, how did this become my plan?" Besides, we are the same person, how much hatred do I have to have against myself to try my best to kill myself? ”
"Isn't it? With all the clothes so neatly dressed, you knew early on that today's performance here was a game of killing. ”
"Well, well, I do know." The little devil nodded obediently, "But I'm just a devil, and I'm not a god." I can only guess that there will be a killing here today, but I really don't know when it will start and end, and all I can do is be a crowd of onlookers. ”
"Is it just a mass?" Wu Yu raised his eyebrows again.
"It's really just a crowd, you believe me, this is also the conscience of the industry." The little devil nodded solemnly and showed a beautiful smile at Wu Yu.
"Oh." Wu Yu nodded, since the little devil said so, then nothing would happen if he continued to ask, "By the way, can you tell me why the strength in my body feels like it has multiplied several times in an instant when I fought with the gatekeeper just now." ”
"Don't try to fool me with the aura of the protagonist, do you think this is a novel? Okay, I think this damn place can be used to write novels, but what the hell is that in my body? Wu Yu looked straight at the little devil and refused to give up any detail.
"I didn't expect you to notice it." The little devil tilted his head, not annoyed or dissuaded, but shrugged his shoulders, "I'm sorry, I may not be able to tell you this yet, but trust me, you will know all this one day, because what you are doing now is only to get back what is rightfully yours." ”
Wu Yu was stunned, and wanted to continue to ask something, but suddenly saw the little devil smiling at him again, "Okay, don't ask, it's been more than half an hour, and it's hard work for you to kill more than 100,000 people." But soon, the hard work for you is coming again, are you ready to run away? The people who came here this time are a bit unusual. ”
The little devil disappeared in an instant, without even saying hello, just like a person fleeing for his life, disappearing in a hurry without even a shadow.
Wu Yu glanced around, all of them were corpses, large pieces of minced meat were stacked together, and they were soft and collapsed when they stepped on them. Wu Yu was not tired enough to be dizzy and deaf, so he still heard the last words of the little devil.
Ready to run for your life? This time the people are a little unusual, right?
Someone's coming? This was Wu Yu's first reaction, who was the person who came, why did he kill himself, and think about it carefully, he didn't provoke anyone in this fallen city, including the playground. In that case, how could anyone want to kill themselves?
He didn't understand, but since he couldn't remember, he didn't think about it, and that's always been his style.
Wu Yu raised his head, Song Cheng and the others had already entered Hou Yuchen's office, their group of big men might be better, but in the eyes of Yuan Rong, Chenxi and Song Qing, this place was simply a living hell on earth.
Especially Song Qing, this kind of scene and have you ever seen? The rich smell of blood kept drilling into her nose, and she held the beautiful plastic basin and vomited.
Wu Yu walked over, because he would not forget that in addition to Yuan Rong and others who survived in the gladiatorial arena, there was another person who also survived.
And that person is Zheng Xuan, whose limbs were abolished by Wu Yu.
At this moment, Zheng Xuan looked at Wu Yu, as if he had seen a living devil, and the whole person began to tremble. Let's not talk about how he rectified himself, just the killing just now had already choked him, the young city lord who was usually pampered.
Although I also come to the gladiatorial arena to watch the duel on weekdays, where is the duel today, this is clearly a massacre.
"Young City Lord? Well, it's not a big deal. Wu Yu looked at him with a smile and lifted him up from the ground, "I don't think it's okay, anyway, eating, drinking, and sleeping shouldn't be delayed." However, I still have some things to solve now, so we may have to talk about it slowly after we go back. ”
However, the moment Wu Yu grabbed Zheng Xuan, a loud shout suddenly exploded in mid-air, "Let him go, otherwise I will let you be here today to pay for the lives of these dead people." (To be continued.) )