After Luo Na left with Murong Hanmei, the 13th World Combat Series was not affected in any way, and the rest of the matches that had not yet been decided in the second round continued to be in full swing.

The contest will be held over two days, with three rounds per day, for a total of six rounds.

In other words, after all the matches in the third round, the first day of the schedule is over.

Of course, the retired Luo Na will not be taken away by the machine soldiers, not to mention whether the robot soldiers can take Luo Na or not, Luo Na's identity on the surface is still "Xinghai Councilor" and "Military Marshal", except for himself, no one else knows the inside story of "fusion", at least for now.

As a result of the "fusion" of consciousness, Rina also has memories of "Falling Scars and Tivoa".

It turns out that the mysterious scar is "my" father, which is something that surprised Rakuna after the fusion.

However, the Son of Scar was born on Earth and has no memories of the star.

And the mysterious man changed the appearance of their family of three to earthlings, and in order to prevent the child from being involved in the whirlpool of the star, Falling Scar and Tifuya did not tell him the truth, so in the memory of the Fallen Son, they always thought that they and their parents were earthlings.

And the information revealed by Dena through Sakya Mata already knew that the original name of Falling Scar was Hyperion, and he was a Hip Warrior.

I don't know where Luo Na took Murong Hanmei to, but the time has come to evening.

The second knockout round is finally over, and according to the original plan, about 25 million people will advance.

Apollo Square is lit up and the third round will continue in the evening.

At this time, in the promotion list, I saw two familiar names: Yungui and Netmund.

Coincidentally, the two became dueling opponents in the third round.

After the first two rounds of desperate fighting, the one-armed Yungui was ragged and bloodstained, and he looked a little embarrassed.

Netmund, the leader of the Grim Reaper's Netherworld, seems to be relatively calm, perhaps thanks to his "stealth" technique.

"Marshal Yungui, I didn't expect us to meet here, how did you become like this?" In the dueling arena, Netmund stared at the one-armed Yungui and asked, "Aren't you a generalissimo who doesn't even have a place to escort the ship?" ”

"Mead is not a thing! He removed me from my post and sent someone to abolish one of my arms! Sooner or later, I'm going to make him pay for it with blood!! Yungui said angrily.

"I see, so speaking of which, you're a lost dog now?" Netmund said in a strange voice.

"Netmund, you don't have a tongue! How many of you Reaper Nethers will make it to the third round? I'm afraid it's all dead except for you, right?! "The clouds return to the road.

"Humph! You will definitely die before us! Let me ruin your other arm! As soon as the words fell, Netmund disappeared from the field.

After the first two rounds of fighting, the physical strength and energy of the two have been exhausted, and there is not much left.

It can be said that the third round of eliminations is a very difficult duel for any player, testing both hard power and willpower.

Yungui and Netmund both knew this very well in their hearts, it was impossible to fight a protracted battle with only the remaining physical strength and energy, and at most they could only decide the winner within a few moves, and they would fight for life and death.

I am Yungui, I have to escape, escape from the hell of all pain, that day, the wound on my right arm that was abolished by Lin Feng made me feel painful, the broken arm nerve involved the temple and cranial nerves, and even spread to the whole body The continuous pain, all the time, all the time, not even half a second was wasted, the pain was so painful that I wanted to die.

I wish someone could cut my pain in half, dig it out, dig it out by the roots, dig it out the whole root! Ahh

But with the unbearable physical pain, there is a question that still hovers in my mind, what is the meaning of my life for many years?

I have no father or mother, I am an orphan, I entered the Xinghai Army at the age of twelve, and I sold most of my life! climbed to the position of marshal, but ended up in the current end......

I'll go to its Star Sea Council! it! It's only now that I really understand what it means to be famous......

No! I want to live! If I die without dignity, it proves that my life is meaningless.

Even if I become a loser, I will be a dignified loser!

"Since I left the Star Sea Force, I have awakened, and I have discovered where my true fighting talent is......"

"No more nonsense!" Netmund was obviously impatient with Yungui's words, he just wanted to end the duel as soon as possible, and while still in a state of invisibility, he urged his energy to rush towards Yungui.

When Yungui was still a marshal, he had hired the Grim Reaper Nether more than once, and he had already seen the stealth technology of the Grim Reaper Netherworld.

I saw that Yungui was faintly accumulating, and the remaining left arm suddenly turned red, but Yungui was still at a disadvantage because he couldn't see Netmund.

"It's useless to bluff, suffer death! Cloud Return!! Netmund, who was invisible, thought he had the win.

Just as Netmund's killing move was about to hit Yungui, he suddenly felt a chill behind him, and a cold and strange invisible sword aura seemed to gather and rush from all directions.

Netmund knew that if he didn't accept the move, he would be killed by this cold sword aura at the same time as hitting Yungui.

So he hurriedly gathered his momentum and dodged to the side, but this invisible sword aura seemed to be able to sense his stealth position, tracking his movements.

Although he has the advantage of stealth, Netmund is dodging around at this moment, looking particularly embarrassed.

"Let me tell you, Netmund, my true fighting talent ......" Yungui unhurriedly raised his left arm above his head and slashed down out of thin air: "It's a knife"!! ”

With Yun Gui's slash, that strange invisible sword qi suddenly erupted with amazing energy, as if there were many huge invisible broadswords, surrounding Netmund in the middle, and slashing towards Netmund at the same time.

This masculine and domineering move left Netmund with nowhere to hide, and when he was hit on the spot, he screamed, blood gushed out, and he lay on the ground, and his invisibility disappeared.

"This ...... That's impossible! Match...... Supporting characters often die from talking too much, for ...... Why would I be the one who loses! Netmund said bitterly.

"Fate wants me to be a supporting role, I don't accept it!!" Yungui glared at Netmund angrily and said, "From now on, I will no longer be subject to the Star Sea Army, nor will I be subject to anyone!" I'm fighting only for myself! ”

After speaking, Yun Gui slowly raised his one-arm like a "tyrant sword" again, and the domineering sword qi continued to gather in his left arm.

"No...... No...... I throw in the towel! Don't kill me, please, don't kill me! Yungui, I don't want to die here!! Mortally wounded, Netmund wailed desperately.

At this moment, the captain of the "Grim Reaper", who was once known as the No. 1 assassination team in the high-level world, was extremely embarrassed.

But I don't know what the reason is, Yungui didn't choose to kill Netmund in the end......