Chapter 49: Does anyone want to quit
The red-eyed steppe wolf bit down mercilessly, and its sharp teeth pierced the hard skull.
The pale yellow cortical fluid, down the black man's cheeks, trickled down the smooth and dust-free floor.
A shrill and mournful scream, rushing out of the throat of the black mother, like a howling wind, hovered over the heads of everyone in Ares Square, "Nadra! ”
Nadra, which means radiant.
It turned out that this was the name of the black man, and when he was born, his parents must have had good expectations, but now they are left with a broken body.
On the faces of the players, some people were frightened, some frowned, and some were completely indifferent.
Everyone was watching as the red-eyed steppe wolf slashed Nadra's skull open, took out the chips, and discarded them at will.
It wasn't its food, but it still had the pleasure of tearing apart the black man's mangled body and pulling out the lines inside, like a cat playing with yarn.
One by one.
The red, yellow, and blue lines are like the blood vessels of the human body, which are clearly displayed in everyone's sight.
Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't stand it anymore.
"Enough!"
"It's cruel!"
"It's over, at least leave a whole corpse!"
……
Although they were filled with righteous indignation, no one dared to really step forward to provoke, because the expressionless moonblade warriors used their bodies to make a wall to block the flow of excited people.
No one dared to challenge the authority of the Hundred Moonblade warriors, and all they could do was express their dissatisfaction with their mouths.
Medusa looked up at the timer suspended in the air, and there was still a minute before the time limit was reached.
The black parents had come to terms with the fact that they were like two puddles of mud, slumped in the doorway of the glass house, with only their hands pressed against the cold wall, as if they could penetrate the one-meter-thick transparent wall and touch their beloved son.
Medusa glanced at the excited crowd and said coldly: "You think this is too cruel? If I had sent him to guard the Crystal Palace against the beasts that could storm the inner city at any moment, would you allow him to retreat if he were the first line of defense guarding ahead of you? Allow him to escape, allow him to ignore the rules? ”
"Do you allow him to ignore the strategy that has been set a long time ago and only care about his own life in order to save his own life?"
"If you're willing to risk your lives from now on, I'll change the rules from the next picker!"
"Now I'll ask again, would you like to?"
Her words, like a storm, slapped quickly on everyone.
The crowd fell silent!
There was no sound.
The security of the Crystal Palace is not really protected by that hundred-meter-high wall alone, what is needed is a ruthless Moon Blade warrior who is not afraid of life and death.
If the price of soft-heartedness is that the sword of death is aimed at oneself, then who will move the heart of compassion?
In such a stormy planet, no one is kind enough to sympathize with others with their lives. The premise of kindness is to survive first.
The corners of Medusa's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, and for a moment, Bian Cheng seemed to see a touch of desolation in her eyes.
But when she looked more seriously, there was nothing in those eyes except coldness!
It's finally 15 minutes!
The door opened on time.
But it was too late, and there was only a pile of broken copper and iron left.
Nadra's parents tried to rush in, but were held back by the Moonblade warrior guarding the door.
Bian Cheng saw a blue light flash in the glass room.
In the next second, the ruthless killer red-eyed steppe wolf let out a wail.
Its skull had been cut through a complete cut by a lightsaber, and dark blue blood splattered high like a goddess scattering flowers.
Only then did everyone realize that at some point, a moonblade warrior was already standing in the cage.
The lightsaber at his waist was unsheathed, and the slender blade was glowing. If you look closely, you can see a faint blue ring around the white fluorescence.
It's as if it's stained with wolf blood.
He carried a wolf corpse weighing 189 pounds and threw it on the ground casually, like throwing away a plastic bag, but when the corpse landed, it made a heavy and dull sound and turned into a puddle of mud!
Bian Cheng's breathing was almost stagnant.
It's a kind of speed and power.
It's not that she hasn't heard legends about the Moonblade Warrior, but legends are completely different concepts from seeing them in person.
And this is only the first level of the Moon Blade Warrior, so what about the second level, the third level and the fourth level, and the fifth level where Medusa is?
But he has to become a sixth-level moon blade warrior to have a way to resurrect Bag.
Is this goal far away?
Although he has always been a pragmatist, Bian Cheng has also fantasized countless times in his heart, trampling the moonblade warriors who changed the fate of the three of them in that cold night.
Fantasized about changing the rules of the planet so that robots can also enjoy human rights.
But reality made her so desperate!
I'm too weak!
In less than a second, a first-level moonblade warrior could rush into the glass room, pull out a lightsaber, cut off a head, and smash the corpse of a steppe wolf to pieces.
Smooth flow, all in one go!
If it's you, I'm afraid there's no chance of escape, right?
Medusa admired the surprise on everyone's faces, and said with a smug smile: "As long as you pass this round of assessment, you will have the hope of becoming a first-level moon blade warrior, and then this "star shift" will also be a piece of cake for you!" ”
Medusa didn't explain much, but Bian Cheng's brain began to think quickly.
The stars are shifting?
Does it mean that you can move from one planet to another in an instant?
Can this ability be maintained all the time or can it be a single burst?
Is it the norm or is it an occasional occurrence?
If it's the norm, then the Moonblade Warrior is really terrifying, listening to the meaning of Medusa's words, such kung fu is just a piece of cake, so is there more skills to learn?
Also, does the rapid speed of Narnia before mean that she has mastered star shifting?
Nadra's broken parts were also rolled up by the Moonblade Warrior and thrown into the hands of the couple at the door.
"Let's go, you're not entitled to stay here any longer!" Medusa's voice, emotionless.
Even if she didn't say it, Nadra's parents couldn't stay in this bloody and cold place any longer. They clutched the little chip tightly and helped each other out.
Half an hour ago, they were still talking and laughing and in high spirits, but now, as if their souls had been drained, their backs were rickety, and they were more than ten years old in an instant.
In Medusa's hand, there was a black leather whip at some point, and she raised the leather whip into the air, and the crisp crackling sound instantly attracted everyone's attention.
That leather whip seems to be able to gather wind and thunder.
Her lips curled up in a cold and cruel arc: "I'm asking you now, do you still have anyone who wants to quit?" ”
It's like waiting for this question, and immediately there are "I want to retreat", "I want to too", "and me" from different corners.
Medusa glanced at Bian Cheng deeply, and asked, "No. 31, what about you, do you want to retreat to your warm bed?" ”