Chapter 959: The Gladiator's Trap
"Suona?"
After Zhao Ke heard the voice, he couldn't help but be stunned, and looked back, in the collapsed ruins in the distance, a strong holy light was like a piece of gold revealing from under the yellow sand.
It glows in the sunlight that is impossible to ignore.
The clear and unique voice, although it is not as unique as the professional music masters such as Jin Ou and Camille.
can be called the suona of the old hooligan of the instrument, with a rough and high timbre and a very large volume.
In reality, one suona can suppress the entire band to compete.
The sound of eight clarinets can't stop a single suona.
What's even more troublesome is that the suona thing cooperates well, which is the backbone of the band.
It's not well coordinated, it's a band-stirring stick.
Winning the ancient and modern China and foreign countries, there are no musical instruments, and in terms of rhythm, they can be comparable to suona.
The three daughters of Jin Ou will naturally not be easily led off the rhythm by Qi Liang's suona.
But the problem is that when Qi Liang blows the suona.
The strong aura of holy light came out with the sound.
The sound was louder, adding a thick aura of holy light to the air.
The musical instruments of the three of Jin Ou were so suppressed that they couldn't hear it.
If you are someone else, Jin Ou is a big deal to change the way, use the consonant to cooperate with Qi Liang, and still be able to kill the enemy with the sound.
But the question is......
What is Qi Liang blowing? "Crying Seven Levels", "The Great Filial Son", "Three Crying Girls"
If you are an old man in the countryside, you may still be able to hear it.
But after listening carefully for a while, Jin Ou was so angry that his fingers trembled.
The ghost knows that Qi Liang learned the white story song of the loudspeaker team from that ravine, and she has never even heard it.
Not to mention any cooperation.
Qi Liang's appearance made the three daughters of Jin Ou lose their temper.
was so angry that his gums were bleeding, and he couldn't wait to break Qi Liang's body to pieces.
"Damn, how could it be him!"
Not far away, Shao Bing and his party also made a sound of surprise.
Qi Liang was clearly trapped in the prison.
Because at that time, considering the issue of benefit distribution, he was not killed for the time being.
But Qi Liang has basically been completely wasted.
Three steel needles pierced through the keel, shattering even the muscles and bones of the limbs.
Even if it was the powerful vitality of the Holy Light System, under this kind of injury, it was impossible for Qi Liang to break free.
"Did someone save him?"
Shao Bing's face turned cold, and he waved his hand to the two companions beside him: "You snipe Qi Liang, don't let this kid stir up the situation, be careful, this kid is a little weird!" ”
Qi Liang seems to be very close, but in fact the distance is very far.
Coupled with the buildings that continue to collapse and explode around, it will naturally not be so easy for Qi Liang to rush over.
They split up two to snipe Qi Liang.
The rest of the people, Shao Bing and the three of them, accelerated their pace and rushed towards Zhao Ke and the others.
Shao Bing's eyes were firmly locked on Zhao Ke's body, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger and stronger.
They were dazzled by Ning Duque.
What a gold stamp.
What is the opportunity to become the owner of the ghost market.
Pure.
Doing so many fancy things, basically, I'm afraid it's just to get this kid out.
Shao Bing's mind became clearer and clearer.
It is said that if there is no desire, they should think clearly about these simple truths from the beginning.
But before, they were all confused by Ning Duque's words.
Add to that the value of a gold stamp, and it's too tempting to resist.
This is where Ning Du's lack of cleverness comes in, and as soon as he makes a move, he clings to the weakness of these old guys.
Only at this moment did Shao Bing completely sober up from Ning Duque's words.
really wants to let this kid get out smoothly, I'm afraid that when he falls, he will inevitably be punished by the adult.
Not far away, Zhao Ke was still frowning, thinking in his heart, how could Qi Liang appear here.
According to the original plan, Qi Liang should quickly occupy the prison after getting out of trouble.
However, Zhao Ke thought about it, and now that the situation has reached this point, the previous plan no longer matters.
After all, the plan can't keep up with the changes.
No matter how thoughtful I was before.
Zhao Ke would not have expected that he would suddenly kill a Xu Wu halfway.
would not have thought that the God of Wealth, Yang Wancai, who hated him so much, was actually a fake.
A series of changes have long broken their previous plans.
It's just that......
Zhao Ke looked at Qi Liang's figure, and after pondering for a moment, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, and the arc that seemed to be smiling was slightly raised on Zhao Ke's cheeks.
"Sure enough...... In the end, it turned out to be your least favorite look! ”
The fat pig on the side saw Zhao Ke's face suddenly have a sly smile, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.
Xin said: "Neurotic, it's all this time, you can still laugh??" ”
However, at this time, the smile on Zhao Ke's face suddenly closed, and a chill hit, making Zhao Ke's whole body cold.
Murderous!
Zhao Kexin felt something, his eyes suddenly changed direction, and he saw that not far from the ruins, Shao Bing's cold eyes were firmly locked on his body.
It was a pair of triangular eyes.
Shao Bing is not very old, but the corners of his eyes are already covered with deep fish scales.
The sophisticated and ruthless gaze is like a wolf king, and he regards himself as a prey that must be taken.
"Trouble, you take this kid away, I'll break it!"
On the side, Wang Mazi also noticed Shao Bing and his gang who rushed over, and if they were someone else, Wang Mazi didn't care.
But in the face of a ruthless character like Shao Bing.
Wang Mazi couldn't help but look solemn, and didn't dare to be careless.
Taking advantage of this time, the three daughters of Jin Ou were overwhelmed by Qi Liang's suona.
Wang Mazi hurriedly called the fat pig and took Zhao Ke and them to leave quickly, while he rushed towards Shao Bing.
"An Zhao, Sato, you two go and kill Wang Gouzi, don't live, you will kill with one blow!"
Seeing Wang Mazi rushing over, Shao Bing's eyes couldn't help but narrow into a slit.
He had already heard Ah Lang say that this once legendary melee master was also a melee postman, and Shao Bing certainly wouldn't miss the opportunity to fight.
As soon as the words fell, he saw the two companions beside Shao Bing, who immediately quickened their pace, bypassed Wang Mazi from left to right, and went towards Zhao Ke and his party from both sides.
"Whoosh!"
I saw two black shadows, and in the blink of an eye, they collided together, causing a muffled thunder to sound in the air.
After a brief pause, I saw Wang Mazi and Shao Bing blatantly collide with their fists, making the surrounding space look as if it was distorted.
Both of these are top-notch melee postmen.
But it's a completely different advanced style.
At this time, under the collision, it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, but everyone was dazzled.
I was scared.
"Let's go!"
Wang Mazi dragged Shao Bing, and Zhao Ke didn't dare to stop, so they accelerated their pace and rushed into the city pass.
Camille put away his electric guitar and followed.
There is Qi Liang, a suona-stirring stick, not to mention the three daughters of Jin Ou, even she is indiscriminately suppressed and breathless.
can only follow Zhao Ke and them to flee for their lives.
"Did you run away?"
I only heard the sound of breaking wind behind me, and two figures, one on the left and one on the right, had already followed closely behind.
Yasuaki, Sato.
The two are about the same age, but An Zhao's speed is obviously much faster than Sato's.
I saw An Zhao's whole body burning into a red fireball, and the people were still there, and they had already made Zhao Ke sweat like rain, as if they were in the furnace.
"Kill!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat pig scolded him for being unlucky, but he turned around as soon as possible, took out his ghost-headed knife from the mail book, and killed An Zhao's body like a scorching sun.
"Huh!"
Seeing the fat pig rushing back, Camille couldn't help but hesitate for a moment, as if he wanted to go back to help.
However, at this time, his arm was dragged down by Zhao Ke.
When I looked back, I saw Zhao Ke with a black face, and said in a low voice expressionlessly: "Don't look back, speed up!" ”
By this time.
If you think about it so much, it's useless, you can only rush out first.
Besides, the fat pig is a zombie body, even if it is not an opponent, it will definitely not be easy to deal with and want to kill him.
"You!"
Camille shuddered.
So many people have sacrificed their lives for this guy, but he is ruthless who has never even turned back.
Just when Camille despised Zhao Guest's character in his heart.
There was a "boom" behind him, and a powerful shock wave, carrying stones and debris, crashed into the corridor inside the door.
Zhao Ke didn't have time to think about it, and rolled on the spot with Jiayu in his arms.
Crawl your body into a hole in the ground.
Suddenly, a thick smell of soot and burnt smell filled the air.
Wait for the fire to dissipate.
Zhao Ke instinctively wanted to come out and see what the situation was.
It's just about to emerge.
A big hand pressed down Zhao Ke's slippery head and pressed Zhao Ke down again.
It's too late, it's too soon.
Zhao Ke only felt that his scalp was cold.
As if some cold knife had slashed across his scalp, the cold Zhao Ke's whole body trembled.
When I looked sideways, I realized that it was a big head.
This guy hugged the half-dead Chu Xiangyun, lay on his side beside Zhao Ke, and gestured his finger towards Zhao Ke.
Hold your hand and point behind you.
Zhao Ke followed this guy's finger and looked back, only to see that the head of the stone lion behind him had rolled to the ground.
The knife marks at the short marks are as bright as a mirror.
The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth twitched, if it weren't for the fact that the big head was quick-eyed, he was afraid that he would have the same fate as the stone lion in front of him now.
"Not good! He couldn't hold it anymore. ”
Camille hid behind a rock on the other side, looked up, and couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for the fat pig.
Zhao Ke and Datou came out.
I saw that in the sea of fire, the fat pig's face was pale, and the ghost head knife in his hand was blown up and almost got out of his hand.
But the fatal place is not the flames that explode in front of you.
It's the knife that cut his chest open.
"Buzz ......"
With the sound of the blade entering the sheath, I saw that Sato was already standing beside the fat pig at some point.
The snow and bright sword with cherry blossom powder was slowly put into the scabbard by Sato.
An exaggerated Maza bun.
and the wide snow-white samurai uniform, it did not become a drag on Sato, but added a bit of the ferocity of the Warring States samurai.
"Flutter!"
The corners of the fat pig's mouth twitched, and a different color flashed in his eyes.
Although he devoured the essence of the dragon vein, he was not able to completely complete the advancement after all.
But even so, the strength of the physical body is comparable to that of King Kong.
This is also the fat pig's biggest reliance, but he didn't want to be cut open in the chest by someone at the moment when he resisted the bombardment of flames.
"There's no ghost cut by me, something that keeps chopping!"
Sato closed his eyes coldly, and then his eyes flashed, and he was about to catch up with him in a hurry.
It's just that after Sato took a few steps, he suddenly frowned, and there was a little confusion in his eyes, and he put his hand on the hilt of the knife and slowly turned around.
"Ahem, ahem...... If you just leave like this, this one is left to fight with me, I'm afraid it's not cool enough! ”
The fat pig's chest continued to bleed, and he couldn't even stop coughing.
But on one hand, I don't know when, a black iron cable.
The iron rope is divided into three ends.
They were buckled on the wrists of Sato and Yasuaki, and the other end was firmly buckled on the wrists of the fat pig.
"You're looking for death!" An Zhao took a deep breath, even though the flames on his body became stronger and stronger.
But the voice was even more cold and piercing.
On the side, when Sato saw the iron cable on his wrist, his expression was suddenly covered with a thick layer of haze.
They recognized that this chain was a special ability of a silver-level prop "Gladiator's Trap".
Chain of Nightmares.
Nightmare Chain: When activated, living creatures within 30 meters of the radius will be forcibly locked onto the Nightmare Chain.
Postage Points: Based on the number of locked creatures within 30 meters x 40
(Note: If the postage points are insufficient, double the life of the life will be forcibly deducted.) )
Locked by the Chain of Nightmares, creatures cannot leave a radius of thirty meters.
Unless the caster dies.
For each death of the caster, the caster gains a Blood Mark.
Blood Mark: Can be converted into any ability, but the ability to transform must be an ability that the caster has, or has ever had.
This stamp is not a unique rarity.
But the ability is very strong.
It's just that among the many postmen, I'm afraid not many people are willing to activate this stamp.
The base cost of 40 postage points per player.
For every number, it will be doubled.
And this number of people, who can't operate on their own, is an indiscriminate attack.
If you don't have enough points, you will inevitably be punished by double life deducted.
The price is a bit deeper.
But this stamp is one of the few silver props of the fat pig.
After being activated at this time, I saw the fat pig exhale the fangs at the corners of his mouth, and squinted at Sato: "You didn't mean...... Cough...... Can anything be cut open? If you have the ability, you can cut off this iron lock? ”
When Sato heard this, a trace of shame flashed in his eyes.
He glanced at An Zhao, the two nodded and did not speak, Sato silently clenched his hand to the hilt, and his eyes gradually became sharper.
In the distance, when the big head saw this, his eyes couldn't help but give birth to a different color, and he couldn't help but give a silent thumbs up to the fat pig.
Of course, he knew very well that fat pigs were no different from looking for death.
Whether it is An Zhao or Sato, the strength of the two is above the fat pig.
Fat pigs are only a little more durable at best.
In this case, if it was a person, it would be too late to escape, and the fat pig actually used props to trap the two of them and himself to buy them time.
The big head couldn't help but take a deep breath and shook his head.
He couldn't speak, but he wasn't just an ordinary postman, but a real master with a lot of experience.
I saw a strange glint flickering in the single eye of the big head.
Suddenly I didn't know what to think, waved my hand and patted Zhao Ke's shoulder, and quickly wrote a line in front of Zhao Ke.
。 Nine Heavenly God Emperors