Chapter 67: Shura Field
"Never underestimate the enemy." The white-faced Grim Reaper said coldly to Kang Ming, with a little regret in his voice.
Kang Ming lay straight on the ground, the knife had hurt his internal organs, and now his abdomen was covered in blood, and the Grim Reaper was waving at him.
"Cumming! Cumming! Li Huimeng covered her mouth at the scene, cried bitterly, and shouted Kang Ming's name loudly.
Amu was also weeping, but he wept silently, without making any sound, his teeth clenched, and tears flowed down the muscle dents on his face to the ground, drop after drop, soaking the ground.
"I'm sorry." The white-faced Grim Reaper held a pair of daggers in his hand, walked towards Kang Ming, raised the dagger in his hand high, and stabbed Kang Ming fiercely in the heart, this is the dagger of the end.
Many viewers at the scene, including Li Huimeng, covered their eyes tightly with their hands, not daring to watch this scene.
"Poof!"
The white-faced Grim Reaper suddenly flew out dozens of meters and smashed into the alloy wall of the fighting arena, his white mecha actually shattered into pieces, what the hell is going on?!
I saw that Kang Ming's whole body burst out with a red aura, which enveloped his whole person, and through the video playback in the fighting arena, everyone on the scene found out that it was this red aura that injured the white-faced grim reaper.
At the same time, the wounds on Kang Ming's abdomen and arm are also healing at a healing rate visible to the naked eye.
"Excuse me? You want to kill me?! Kang Ming angrily looked at the white-faced Grim Reaper who was embedded in the wall, and said sarcastically and with murderous intent.
At this time, Kang Ming's body had fully recovered, and in this short few seconds. He quickly rushed towards the white-faced Reaper, holding the Spell Destroying Knife in both hands, this knife, not a slash, but a stab, the target was the head of the white-faced Reaper.
Pierce!
The stab of the Spell Destroyer stabbed directly from the forehead of the white-faced Reaper, and the entire Spell Destroyer pierced through the head of the white-faced Grim Reaper.
The white-faced Grim Reaper fell to his knees with an expressionless face and lay on the ground.
The winner is decided.
"Scientific Research Guild Mecha Black Tyrant! Against the Legislative Guild Mecha White-Faced Reaper! Black Victory! ”
The commentary on the scene was emotional, because this was the first game of the annual mecha competition to show death, and sure enough, just like the publicity of the game, "Black and white are not mutually exclusive!" ”。
White-faced Grim Reaper, death!
Kang Ming's heart did not feel happy and happy, because winning or losing is always a short-term illusion, but the truth may be the object that will be buried forever.
Curiosity drove Cumming towards the white-faced Grim Reaper, and he carefully removed the tattered mask of the white-faced grim reaper, and the face presented in front of him was none other than Kate.
It turns out that the white-faced Grim Reaper is Kate.
Scenes of conspiracy poured into Kang Ming's mind.
Isn't Kate dead? Isn't Kate from Modus? Why fight for the Legislative Council? Why did Kate save me? Did he save me or did the Legislative Council save me?
One question after another that Cumming couldn't answer gave him a splitting headache.
Modis in the stands, wearing a secret cloak and holding a Coke in his hand, his face was solemn, and he had a lot of thoughts, dialed the contact number who he didn't know, and whispered: "Kang Ming's red pupils have entered the second order." ”
and Du Keyue, who was watching the battle in the special guest box, was also speechless in surprise when she watched this scene.
It has been many years since the Red Clan entered the Second Order of the Red Pupil, and Kang Ming is currently the biggest treasure in the entire metropolis.
Kang Ming approached the preparation room with some frustration, Amu and Li Huimeng had been waiting anxiously in the preparation room for a long time, seeing that Kang Ming was rushing up to check the injuries on Kang Ming's body, but they did not find any external injuries, and the expressions of the two were very puzzled.
"Amu, what should I do?" Li Huimeng asked Amu in a low voice.
"What can I do, he's completely fine." Amu said helplessly.
"Kangming, are you really okay?" Li Huimeng stroked Kang Ming's abdomen with his hand, examining his wound just now.
"It's really okay, don't worry." Kang Ming was still thinking about Kate's matter, and he didn't answer intently, this is a big problem he has always had, he is often immersed in his messy thinking, and he can't let go freely.
"Kang Ming, what was the red gas just now?" Amu asked Kang Ming.
"I don't know, at that time, I just felt that there was an irrepressible energy in my body about to burst out, and you have seen it." Kang Ming recalled the scene just now.
"Why do you look so depressed?" Li Huimeng sensed that Kang Ming had something on his mind.
"The white-faced Grim Reaper saved me." Cumming confessed.
"Saved you?" Amu said at the same time as Li Huimeng.
Kang Ming turned to Ding Wen and said, "Ding Wen, do you remember the time when you and Wan Shi were kidnapped by the black mage and taken to the mine?" ”
Ding Wen replied without hesitation: "Yes." ”
"I couldn't defeat the black mage at that time, it was the white-faced god of death who saved us, and he defeated the black mage."
"Huh? That's him?! Are you sure?! Ding Wen said in surprise.
"And, he's not a white-faced Grim Reaper at all, he's Kate."
This time it was Amu and Li Huimeng's turn to be surprised, Ding Wen didn't know who Kate was.
"Hasn't Kate already been executed?! How is it possible to represent the Legislative Council? You wouldn't admit that you were mistaken, would you? Li Huimeng asked.
"I'm sure he's Kate, so I've been wondering what the hell is going on." Kang Ming lit a cigarette and took a deep puff.
"I don't think it's that simple. Kate's purpose is obvious, he wants to defeat you, and he will not hesitate to kill you, if he really represents the Legislative Council, it means that Duke Yue wants to kill you, and we are in a very dangerous situation. Amu analyzed the current situation.
"I don't think Duke Yue can blatantly attack us, if he dares to do this, then we will fight with him, it's a big deal."
Since Kang Ming came to the Science City, he has been living in a fog, his opponents have changed one after another, and he has encountered difficulties one after another, but in addition to knowing that it is the hope of the Zhao family, this kind of thing that sounds very ethereal, he does not know the ins and outs of all interest networks and various conspiracies, as if the whole world is hiding the truth.
"I don't care about anything else, I must win the championship of the annual mecha competition, and the matter of avenging Jenny Amu cannot be delayed any longer." Kang Ming said with a gloomy face, never forget the original intention.
The second round of the competition is all over in a week, the battle is much more exciting than the first round, many players have come up with their killer skills, at present, the players who enter the third round of the competition are the scientific research guild players, the first street players, the fourth street players, the sixth street players.
The day after the end of the second round, the draw was held, and this time Kang Ming faced the weaker of all the players, the Sixth Avenue player, and the mecha name was Origin.
The time of the game has been determined, the first game of the semi-finals, the first street player Luo Yu against the fourth street player Ghost Warrior, and the second game, the scientific research guild player Heiba, against the sixth street player Origin.
The guessing company opened the handicap early, Amu, Li Huimeng, Ding Wen including Kang Ming himself, all of them spent a lot of money to buy black tyrants to win the championship, if Kang Ming really won the championship, this bonus should not be underestimated.
In the first game of the semifinals, Falling Rain played against the Oni Warrior.
Although the game was exciting, the result was not an upset, and Rainfall only suffered some minor injuries and defeated the Oni Warrior.
In the second game of the semifinals, the black bully played against the origin.
Compared to the first game of the semifinals, which seemed more boring, Cumming defeated Origin in a few strokes, which can be said to be no difficulty.
There will be new venues and rules for the finals, so the format is more complicated in order to test the strength of the annual champion, but it has not yet been announced, and everyone will only know what it will be like when the finals begin.
When there were still three days before the finals, at night, someone suddenly knocked on the door of Kang Ming's house.
"Brother Ming, I'll open the door." Ding Wen said positively.
When I opened the door, the person standing outside the door was Modis, whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
"Professor Mo." Amu saw Modis and quickly got up to say hello, it seems that in Amu's heart, Modis still has some status.
"Professor Mo." Kang Ming was lying lazily on the sofa, reluctant to get up, but still greeted symbolically.
"It's good that you're here, I'm here to tell you a piece of information." Modis said in a tricky way.
"What information?" Amu's interest in intelligence is higher than Kang Ming's.
"The format and venue of the finals." Modis said calmly and proudly.
Amu was excitedly about to continue to ask Modis, but was stopped by Kang Ming, who said to Modis: "Professor Mo, this is cheating, right?" I don't want to cheat, but don't tell me I'm going to win. ”
"I know you don't want to cheat, but what if it rains first?" Modis said.
"What do you mean?" Now Cumming's interest came.
"Luo Yu bought a very dangerous invention from the research group of our scientific research guild at a high price, ready to use it in the finals."
"What invention?"
"Nanonuclear bombs." Modis said it squarely, and these words are terrifying no matter how they sound.
"As far as I know, if Luoyu had used a nanonuclear bomb, then he would not have survived." Amu said with a frown.
"Somebody wants Kang Ming to die." Modis said.
"Who?" Kang Ming asked at the same time as Amu.
"Du... Gram... Month. Modis said.
Amu and Kang Ming both sighed one after another, it was really a wave of unsettled, and trouble always followed.
"Professor Mo, do you have any way to deal with it?" Cumming is somewhat helpless to deal with this kind of weapon that has died together.
"So I came to you today, just to tell you the venue and format of the finals in advance, I hope I can help you."
"Okay, you say."
Modis cleared his throat, sat down on the sofa, adjusted his sitting posture and began to speak: "The venue for the finals was designed and produced by our Scientific Research Guild, and the theme is the Shura Field. ”
"Shura Field?!" Ding Wen, Amu, and Kang Ming all repeated Modis's words in a very confused tone.