Chapter 37: Escape from Hell (1)
It was the annual Judgment Conference, and Mohilius and Puaminmai had only been walking for a while, and the bloody end had put a stop to their reverie. There were only about two hundred "unnaturals" left in the arena, but they suddenly stopped, not knowing if they were tired or unconscious, maybe they needed a little shout of encouragement? So the entire martial arts arena boiled, and the people stood up and shouted loudly, forming an overwhelming gas: "Continue!" Continued! Continued! Continued! β¦β¦β
But the rest of these people suddenly formed a circle back to back, holding cold weapons in both hands, and quickly moved to the sidelines. The Justice League does not produce glass, but in order to let the audience get an excellent audio-visual effect, the transparent cover outside the entire venue is a bubble produced by some giant breeding insects, it stands to reason that ordinary warriors are unlikely to puncture the bubbles, but these people hula la concentrated on poking back and forth in one place, seeing that the bubbles produced a little gap, although other places secreted a large amount of mucus and slipped to this side to remedy, but it was difficult to really hold up the crazy slashing driven by these people's desire to win, especially the first few people, Apparently a true martial arts master, the ordinary sword blade produced a sneering sharp air current, causing far more damage than the slashes caused by the remaining two hundred or so cold weapons. At this distance, the only people who could see the sword qi clearly were Mohiliu and Puyaminmai on the rostrum.
Pu Yamingmai is dedicated to martial arts training, and he doesn't care much about politics, but Moxiliumiao is following the red, growing up in the purest cadre family, and has received the purest close to nature education since childhood, and hates these people to the core, his brows gradually wrinkled, and said: "Old Seven, tell me, what the are these people?" This martial arts of qi cultivation is obviously the treasure of our Justice Alliance, and after learning this skill, they actually turned around and wanted to join the Peace Alliance! You say, should such a beast be damned? β
Pu Yamingmai smiled and said, "Second sister, don't be angry, I guess Mr. Sports Committee President can also consider this possibility, will he arrange a surprise for us?" β
Mohireus turned to glance at the president of the Sports Committee next to him, "Really?" β
Qiong Bo originally heard that Mohirius was going to personally observe the trial meeting, quite honored, for this for half a year, I had heard that Mohirius liked to eat and appetite, and finally put together a table of exquisite delicacies from all corners of the galaxy, Tiannan and Haibei, and ate Moxiliu's praise, a heart was just about to put down, but there was a scene of collective riot in the field, and I couldn't help but panic, when I heard Mohirius ask, he said in a loud voice: "No problem, no problem, absolutely no problem!" You put a hundred and twenty hearts! I still have a trump card in my hand that is dedicated to suppressing them-" He deliberately raised his voice and shouted to the sound plant: "Don't panic, everyone, since these 'unnaturals' are obsessed and resolutely refuse to return to the right path, and dare to resist collectively, I will introduce you to a great warrior who can make them die completely...... What the? You already know his name? Haha, why? No wonder, he's so famous! Not bad! Everyone shouted his nameβ"
Seeing him do this, Moxiliu sneered and said, "Your mother is disgusting." Hurry up, don't bother the old lady's patience. β
Qiong Bo didn't dare to slack off, turned up the echo of the sound transmission plant to the maximum, and gradually began to call out a name in the room regularly: "Chesonββ! Chelson ββ! Chelson ββ! Chelson ββ! β¦β¦β
"Okay, in order to meet everyone's requirements, on behalf of the Venerable Lady Mohireu and General Pujaminmai, the two great martial gods of the Temple of All Souls, I would like to solemnly invite you-" He used to say "invincible and invincible Chesen", but in front of the two martial arts masters of the Temple of All Souls, how could he say this, so he had to temporarily change his words and say: "The number one warrior in the history of this martial arts arena, the former 'unnatural', and now the terrified nemesis of the 'unnatural' - known as the 'Hammer of Hell' - Che-Senββ! β
Mohiliu turned to Pu Yaminmai and said, "Old Seven, I know the purpose of your visit this time, you want to take in an apprentice like your senior brother and pass on your mantle." I support you on this point, but I must remind you that you must be born innocent and must not be stained by history. This Cheson, even if it looks like he's going to be done for a while, will never allow you to put him in the doorway, understand? β
Pu Yamingmai was said to be thoughtful, so she had to say embarrassedly: "Second sister, of course I won't be resentful of you...... We...... Let's watch the game...... "But I thought to myself, if it's really a manufacturable material, and you sneak it back, you can't really punish me, right?"
A crack gradually bulged inward from the bubble and then tore open outward, and more than 200 "unnaturals" saw the opportunity and brandished their swords and rushed towards them. With the profound and exquisite attainments of Mohilius and Puaminmai, from the very beginning, while eating and drinking, they glanced at the chaotic scene of thousands of bloody battles with their eyes, and they had quickly locked on a few "unnaturals" with the strongest combat effectiveness, although these people were as small as fungi to them like the others, but they could estimate the actual level of these people in a very short time, and they had clearly and accurately judged in their minds their schools of art and even the main killer moves, and even the next move. Puaminmai waited for Chesen, known as the "Hammer of Hell", to appear in the gap, while Mohirliu was interested in one of the three leading three of these rebels, a man of unremarkable appearance, who was of medium stature and not muscular, but his moves were simple and powerful, which could not only conserve his physical strength as much as possible, but also kill his opponent to the greatest extent and protect himself, which showed that he was not an ordinary character. Moxiliu knew very well that being on the scene was different from the rostrum, where only the martial arts master could see the strength of this guy from such a distance, and at the scene of a desperate fight on the line of life and death, others would quickly feel the skills of the outstanding, so they would try to besiege the best of the best, lest they survive and become an obstacle to their own claim as the sole survivor. Therefore, this man has more injuries all over his body than others, but compared to the other two who are also leaders, his scars are all non-fatal and shallow, especially the scars close to the neck, chest and abdomen, valves and other vital scars are just right to become the end of the crossbow, indicating that this person can always win in danger, it is really a rare talent, if you cultivate it well, the acquired potential is unlimited, maybe it will exceed her husband's beloved disciple Hidden Tree. So Mohilieu put down his cutlery and looked at the scene with his chin in his hand to see what the outcome would be.
The "unnaturals" who rushed to the front were about to crack the crack, but suddenly a shockingly large hammer suddenly smashed out of the crack, this hammer should have been made from the rhizome of some kind of dead old tree, although its sharpness was not as sharp as that of the superalloy high-heat melee weapon made by the Peace Alliance, but it was still too heavy and strong. The sledgehammer shattered the bodies of the previous people, the scattered blood plasma like cheap red ink watering the grass under their feet, and the limbs and heads collided in arcs in the sky, and the intertwined blood flowers aroused the shouts of the audience outside the venue: "Good job! Chelson ββ! To punish the rebels, they should smash their dogs' heads, and then trample them into flesh with their feet, so that they will not be able to turn over for 100 million years! β
Another sledgehammer slowly peeked through the gap, and a huge head full of protruding green tendons and blood vessels slowly rose from the bottom up, and the whole body could only be drilled out of the gap, and when he stood up straight, the tallest man in front of him had just reached his chest. His body was covered with terrible scars left by various cold weapons, and some parts even had scars superimposed on him from different periods. The Justice League's biochemical genetic technology can erase any external scars, but Chesson is no longer a legal citizen of the Justice League and is not entitled to this treatment, and he is probably willing to keep these scars to psychologically scare his opponents in order to show his fierceness and horror.
"Oh...... Pu Ya Mingmai was slightly surprised, "This Chesen has undergone a biochemical liquid cultivation and evolution, right?" Qiongbo, no matter how he says it, he is also from an 'unnatural' background, even if he changes his evil now, after all, the ingredients are not good, and it is really a luxury for you to perform evolutionary surgery on him. Well? β
Qiong Bo laughed and said cautiously: "You also know that no matter how high his level is, he is also an ordinary skill, if he plays the finale every time he competes, he will be mentally and physically unbearable, so he has to evolve for him, in order to better provide a game with appreciation value." β
"You're pretty good at talking," Mohi glared at him, "you're not missing a lot of fish, are you?" Let's be honest. β
"No, no, no, no, I can really stand up to investigation...... "The Justice League has very little corruption in money, and on the premise that they don't think that power corruption is the biggest corruption, they always believe that the entire alliance has eliminated corruption, so once they find out that corruption is a heinous crime, Qiong Bo's face turned green with fright: "Really, really! Madame Mohiliu, this is no joke......"
"Hehe, you see you're scared." Moxilius smiled, "I'm amusing you." But she quickly became serious: "Of course, the officials of our alliance must always remember that any power is given by nature, and if it is used for personal gain, then I will severely punish it!" β
"Yes, that's ......"
"This Cheson is good," Mohireu motioned for them to look inside, "Originally, it was very rare for ordinary people to be able to withstand an evolution. Genius warriors like my fourth junior brother Suktishin who can evolve three times in a row without any side effects are only a few after all. β
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