Chapter Eighty-Four: Fighting

The impending gore seemed to spur everyone into a ferocity, and the pirates shouted wildly around the field, and the slang of different dialects of various races converged and almost shook the rooftops.

On the platform, the pirate leader Grand Duke pulled a girl with a strange smile, pressed on the table and tore open the rags that the girl could only cover her shame, and directly picked up the gun and got on the horse, a pair of big hands touched the girl's neck, and the girl under her rolled her eyes.

A Clary man with a broken fang stepped on, raised his fist and roared, and the fierce expression made the heat of the scene rise a lot.

William was silent and face-to-face, and looked at the other party cautiously, this Clary man has developed upper limbs, and his thick arms are almost as thick as his thighs, compared to the distribution of leg muscles, the distribution of leg muscles is a little uncoordinated, and his flexibility should be greatly reduced.

"Let's go!"

The sound from the loudspeaker drowned out the wild shouts of the scene, and the fight officially began.

The huge Claire roared, and with a thud, he rushed over, his arms of astonishing length raised diagonally in front of him, and grabbed at William, who was still standing.

William exerted force on his feet, and ducked slightly short.

However, the opponent's amazingly long arm had too much advantage, and with a backhand swing, he smashed on William's shoulder, and one was unsteady on his feet, and William rolled on the ground in embarrassment.

The Cleries had the upper hand, and the scene was full of cheers, and loud shouts rang out, gradually gathering into three words: "Kill him!" Kill him! ……”

The Clairie turned around and faced William, who had just gotten up, squatted slightly, raised his hands and slammed them on the ground, like an angry gorilla.

Unmoved, William rubbed his numb shoulders and began to circle around the other step by step.

With their hands raised, the Claires rushed up again and slammed them down at William.

With a step back and dodging the attack, William's eyes lit up, he stomped the ground with his feet, bent his knees and slammed into his opponent's head.

William was too fast, and Clary couldn't dodge, and his head was solid.

William was able to firmly occupy the first position among millions of people, and his strength was absolutely terrifying, just this knee hit, at least three or four hundred kilograms of huge force.

However, the Clary man took the attack and did not pass out, but only waved his arms in a daze, and the experienced blocked the space for William's attack, and returned to normal after just a few seconds.

With a sharp shake of his head, the Claire roared in annoyance, hammered his hands on his chest a few times, and rushed forward again with his arms waving.

William, who had already figured out the opponent's attack method in a short encounter, started his first attack and rushed forward without dodging.

Dangerously staggered with the opponent, William bent his arm, slammed an elbow on the opponent's ear, and then did not give the opponent a chance to counterattack at all, and hit the same part one after another.

Even the unusually strong Claires were beaten by this attack and were powerless, and sticky blood flowed from their ear holes.

With an over-the-shoulder throwing posture, holding the opponent's head with both hands, William's face was expressionless, his shoulders were against the opponent's neck, and his body squatted violently, with a crisp click, directly breaking the neck of the Clary.

As if doing a trivial training, William threw away the other party's corpse like garbage, walked up to Bai Zhi neatly, hammered his chest with his right hand, and shouted loudly: "Report to the commander!" Mission accomplished! ”

The crowd fell silent, as if they couldn't figure out how the Claires, who had the upper hand, had lost their lives.

On the platform, the Grand Duke, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly stopped his movements, his face twisted, and grabbed the hair of the girl in front of him and pressed it hard.

"Prepare for the second game, both sides play! Get out of the way of TMD, squeeze in for a while and die inside, don't TM shout injustice! ”

The host shouted at the top of his voice, and the crowd hurriedly stepped back in a big circle.

Two hundred people from both sides stood in the middle of the field.

Compared to the anger and arrogance of the Clairy, the pirates under Bai Zhi were like a group of walking dead, with dull faces and empty eyes, standing stiffly in the middle of the field.

The dead Claire was still lying there, and no one cared about the pile of rotten meat.

"Let's go!"

With an order, it was like igniting the bestiality of a group of people, and a hundred Clery pirates roared and charged.

"Target, a hundred people ahead, attack!"

Bai Zhi's cold voice sounded, as if he had activated the hundred transformers and injected them with a soul called madness.

A hundred abridged versions of the Ivsa Assassins, transformed from ordinary pirates, had scarlet eyes at this moment, their dull faces suddenly contorted into the appearance of demons, and the low hiss in their throats made people's hearts furious.

The two gangs of pirates slammed into each other, like two waves, stirring up a little splash for a while.

To everyone's surprise, it seemed that he had an absolute advantage, and the tall and tall Clery pirates fell into disadvantage at the first time.

The weak human pirates seemed to have turned into real beasts, and two or three of them pounced on one of the Clery pirates, tearing their hands and teeth at all costs, tearing pieces of flesh from their opponents.

The Clery pirates were shocked by this more savage style of play, and fought hard to fight off the screams of the leader.

But the crazy resistance of the Clery pirates did not have much effect, the pain seemed to only stimulate the group of humans to be more violent, the Clery pirates are also a well-known brutal race, but in the face of a group of humans like kraft candy, who broke their arms and didn't care, and even took the initiative to tear off their arms as weapons, a taste of cowardice slowly rose.

There were more and more corpses on both sides, and in the end, the Clary pirates fell into an absolute disadvantage, and the remaining dozens of pirates could only keep their backs together and resist waves of crazy attacks with difficulty.

The pirates who had been yearning for blood fell silent, and a group of people stared at the battle situation on the field, a deep cowardice rose from the bottom of their hearts, and the hairs on their bodies stood on end involuntarily.

On the platform, the Scarface Grand Duke's face was already gloomy enough to scrape a layer of frost, and without mercy, he twisted the neck of the girl under him, took out a side-pistol and threw it at the group of Clary pirates.

The group of pirates behind the Grand Duke looked at each other for a moment, and threw out a pile of sidearms in the same way.

One of the Clery pirates on the field cheered, picked up the pistol, and pulled the trigger with a raised hand.

The bullet grazed the shoulder of a modified man, swirling into the crowd, and a hapless fat pirate let out a strange scream, and a huge bloody hole appeared in his fat chest.