Chapter 449: Everyone has some past that they don't want to know
The quarterfinals of the Colosseum of Shenshi Mountain went on as scheduled, and as the strongest pair, Mo Qianying and Night Stalker came to the Colosseum preparation area early in the morning. In order to avoid brawls, each competitor was assigned a separate room and would only form a team again when he was on the court.
However, this kind of thing was completely unnecessary for Mo Qianying, because when he aimed his hidden weapon at the night owl in the next room, the system directly reminded him not to attack his teammates. In response, Mo Qianying could only put away his weapon stupidly, and put away the hidden weapon before the night owl realized his intentions.
Night Stalker's outfit today was obviously different from before, although he was also wearing a black suit and light armor before, compared to the first time Mo Qianying saw him in Wandering Wasteland, some parts were obviously reduced. Now the black light armor on his body has added a lot of parts, even the mask that originally only covered the upper half of his face, and the iron-toothed mask that was in Wandering Wasteland City at that time.
It can be seen that this guy has also done enough work for this quarterfinals, otherwise he would not have changed to this strongest state to face it.
Mo Qianying was a little distracted thinking about the question, and then a question suddenly flashed in his mind, and he immediately walked to the railing and shouted at the night owl who was sitting upright: "Hey! Available? Actually, there's a question I've always wanted to ask you. ”
The Night Stalker looked up at him, then whispered, "Ask!" ”
"Is that set of armor on your body related to the Tang Sect's mechanical arts?" Mo Qianying looked at him, noticing the subtle changes in his face.
Sure enough, when the night owl heard the Tang Sect's trick, the muscles on his face suddenly contracted, and he put on a cold and hard expression. However, he quickly recovered his emotions, and then said slowly: "Since you have seen it, I don't need to hide it from you, I have been disabled since I was a child, and my limbs have been replaced by Tang Sect puppets by the master." ”
With that, the Night Stalker lifted his right hand and removed the armor from it, revealing a forearm that was connected to his forearm. The gears and vibrating hedron circulating above prove that it is indeed a genuine Tangmen craftsmanship.
Mo Qianying frowned, and then asked, "So you attacked the elders of the Tang Sect in the Wandering Wasteland City that time......
"To get the trick blueprints he has." The night owl cast a sharp look at him, "If I hadn't gotten what I wanted, did you think you and your group of shrimp soldiers and crabs would have left the desert alive and alive?" ”
"I don't deny that." Mo Qianying spread his hands, then sat down against the iron railing, and then said coldly, "But as far as I know, even the inner hall disciples of the Tang Sect can't cultivate such a high-level puppet technique, so how did your master get this thing?" Don't tell me he stole it, Tang Men doesn't have this thing himself. ”
The night owl stopped talking, silently put on the armor on his forearm, and continued to close his eyes.
Seeing him put on such an attitude, Mo Qianying knew that he wouldn't say anything more even if he asked again, so he immediately shrugged his shoulders and ignored him, instead setting his sights on the first matchup of the quarterfinals that was already going on.
As with the showdown, it is still a two-on-one duel, with eight teams facing off against their opponents and then completing the final title battle according to their respective points.
Of course, the so-called points are all virtual, and they are nothing more than the rules deliberately set by the managers of the Colosseum in order to keep a few strong gladiators under their hands from dying, so that they can get rewards without killing their opponents. But such a rule is simply nonsense for a red-eyed gladiator.
The current game is the best proof of this, flanked by heavily armored barbarian warriors, all of whom are more than two meters tall, wielding weapons against each other to fight each other, living like four brutal beasts.
At the moment when Mo Qianying and the night owl were talking just now, the side with the red armband was seized by the blue side on the opposite side, and a set of combined attacks forced a barbarian warrior with a war spear to force away, and then used this opportunity for the two of them to explode violently, not hesitating to expose their backs to another enemy behind them, and beheaded the barbarian warrior on the spot with a long-handled battle axe.
Seeing his teammates die on the spot, the surviving man on the red side also exploded into a fierce rage, holding his shield and rushing towards one of the blue side, knocking him to the ground in one fell swoop, and then stabbing him in the left chest with the long knife in his hand.
However, the barbarian warrior who was hit by the blue side was also a fierce man, and he relied on his last breath to pull out the dagger on his calf, then grabbed his long knife with one hand to prevent him from retreating, grabbed the dagger with the other hand and stabbed him in the waist, and after completing the blow, he lay on the ground with his head tilted and did not move.
Although the barbarian warrior who died in the blue battle was dead, he threw the remaining strength in his hand, and he didn't let go of the long knife that stabbed him in the heart. The red warrior who had been seized the weapon, looking at the opponent who had already rushed towards him, decisively let go of the long knife that had been caught, and then rolled on the spot and grabbed the long-handled battle axe that had been thrown aside, and then threw the shield in his hand with a flick of his hand.
The Blue Barbarian warrior who rushed over hurriedly raised his battle axe and knocked his shield away, but his action caused him to pause for a moment. Taking advantage of this moment, the half-crouched Red Barbarian warrior burst out, holding the end of the long-handled battle axe in both hands, and then spun and unleashed a whirlwind slash.
Since the blue barbarian warrior's vision was blocked by the shield, he didn't see the opponent's posture, and after he knocked the shield away, the whirlwind slash had already been released and rushed in front of his eyes.
However, the red side is also a ruthless character, and instead of choosing to retreat, he throws away his hands and swings the tomahawk forward in a flying slash.
The two sides collided in an instant, and the surrounding audience was silent. The two figures tangled in the middle of the field, and after a few seconds, the Red Barbarian warrior staggered forward a few steps, then spurted a large amount of blood from his chest, and fell to one knee on the spot. Behind him, the Blue Barbarian warrior shook for a moment, and then the head rolled down his shoulder.
The audience burst into applause and cheers, and flowers and streamers were sprinkled on the field, offering blessings to the final winner.
However, for the surviving barbarian warrior, the real challenge was just beginning, and if there was no only one man left in the battle like him, he would have to face two opponents at the same time.
It's just that none of this is of concern to the audience, they just want to see a fierce enough fight, so when the host of the Colosseum announces the start of the next match, they quickly fall into the carnival again.