The corners of An Feifei's eyes were a little moist, Mo Ran's masochistic style of play looked too sadistic, she wished that she could drive the fire god down at this moment and help Mo Ran sweep away all the enemies, but it was impossible, all the entrants would be forcibly stripped of their mecha genes at the customs clearance, whether it was her fire god or Mo Ran's Metroid.

"Mo Ran ......" Lei Ying clenched his fists, his forehead was bulging, and a figure he was very familiar with appeared on the screen, Lei Ao.

The ultimate king of naked combat, Lei Ao, has stronger fighting and killing skills than Lei Ying, and is known as the gladiatorial arena fighter qì and hell hunter, if it weren't for the fact that the genetic index has not been able to break through the 200 mark, he would never be the first person on the throne of naked combat.

is also a disciple of Lei Zhentian, Lei Ao and Lei Ying belong to the same family, but they are unknown because their genetic talent is far inferior to Lei Ying, and their reputation is far less resounding than Lei Ying.

In the stands, He Tianxiang was finally a little relieved, no matter how heroic and invincible Mo Ran was in front of him, there was no chance of winning at this moment, the strength of the top three in the throne was definitely beyond everyone's imagination, especially Zhan Wushuang and Lei Ao, both of whom had the strength to complete the naked battle independently.

At the beginning of the battle, there are four figures burning towards Moran: 3W. is approaching.

However, what is surprising is that Zhan Wushuang and Lei Ao both stood with their hands in hand, and they had no intention of participating in the siege of Mo Ran at all.

Whether it is Lei Ao or Zhan Wushuang, at their level, the self-esteem of a warrior is greater than a qiē, and if they win more or less, it will not make any sense even if they win.

If it weren't for being bound by the rules, Lei Ao would prefer to go one-on-one with Mo Ran.

"Battle Wushuang, you didn't go up, why?" Lei Ao turned his head slightly and asked in a slightly surprised manner.

"Disdain." Zhan Wushuang said lightly.

"Be careful, if these four guys are defeated, you won't be able to escape the rout." Lei Ao said disapplausively.

"Do you want to knock you down right now?" Zhan Wushuang said coldly, with a slightly angry look between his eyebrows.

"I can't ask for it!" Lei Ao still had an indifferent attitude, and he didn't take Zhan Wushuang in his eyes at all.

Lei Ao and Zhan Wushuang, although they are ranked first and second on the throne, but the two have not yet had a real duel, and they are both masters who look at each other unpleasantly.

Zhan Wushuang turned around abruptly, pinching the fingers of his hands to click, he had already seen Lei Ao unhappy, if it weren't for the two of them being in different regions, he would have challenged Lei Ao early in the morning, like this kind of megalomaniac, there is no need to give half a cent of face at all.

"Okay," Lei Ao clasped his hands together and turned his wrist a little twice, "Anyway, he won't be too quick to deal with those four wastes, at least we will have five minutes to spare, and before that, I'll clear some boring distractions for the final showdown." ”

"Joke, you don't have to participate in the final showdown!" Zhan Wushuang roared, bent down suddenly, and shot a flash of light from his back into the air, the beam of light shot into the ground like a sharp arrow, and he held it with one hand, it was actually a golden halberd entwined by electricity.

"3 minutes to fix you." Lei Ao said with a cold face, his right hand reached into his waist, and he pulled out a huge black knife with a pitch-black body.

"It only takes me 1 minute to kill you." Zhan Wushuang swooped forward, as fast as lightning and as fast as a storm.

The golden painting halberd in Zhan Wu's hands is called Tongtian Halberd, and the electromagnetic action can condense an instantaneous ultra-high temperature at the tip of the knife, cutting gold and iron, which is as easy as a hand.

The black knife in Lei Ao's hand is called Dead Night, the surface is attached to the charcoal iron ash, attached to the metal substance can instantly make it rust and age, the charcoal is extremely gray and highly toxic, see the blood seal the throat, as long as the skin is scratched, the whole musculoskeletal will be corroded immediately, the carbon gray splits into iron filings and runs around in the body, destroying all the muscle tissue, and the strong bones can not be avoided, terrifying and abnormal.

The speed of Lei Ao and Zhan Wushuang was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly, only one mistake, and the two of them staggered in the air thirty-six times, and after they separated, their faces changed greatly.

Lei Ao thought to himself that his speed was invincible in the throne, but that battle matchless could keep up with the rhythm of his bombardment.

Zhan Wushuang is proud of his super arm strength and wrist strength, no one has ever been with him without trembling after a blow, but that Lei Ao has been bombarded with him thirty-six times in a short period of time, and he is calm and relaxed, and he is completely at ease.

The two of them looked at the weapon in their hands again, and they were even more surprised, Lei Ao's dead night blade was dissolved with several long stab marks, fortunately, in the battle just now, each of his moves was extremely accurate, and the blade slashed at the opponent's inability to gather, so the blade could still be intact.

Zhan Wushuang's side is not having a good time, the body of the Tongtian Halberd is contaminated with charcoal extremely gray, and several places have been eroded to pits, and they can't be held in their hands, otherwise they will be eroded into the skin, which has invisibly affected Zhan Wushuang's control of the Tongtian Halberd.

In this fight, Lei Ao had a slight upper hand in weapons.

"Come again!" Lei Ao said unsatisfactorily.

"I'm afraid not." Zhan Wushuang said lightly, but there was no cowardice in his eyes, he just looked coldly at the man in front of him on the left.

Lei Ao also saw that the warrior standing in the middle of the battlefield like a killing god was staring at the two of them angrily with a pair of eyes full of furious flames like fierce beasts.

"How is that possible!" Lei Ao looked at Mo Ran in disbelief, and in just twenty seconds, this guy defeated all four people, including Iron Dao Heiyin.

"It's an exaggeration, but now is not the time to be surprised, I don't think you should be so big as to want to fight this monster alone, he is indeed unbelievably strong." Zhan Wushuang said.

"It seems that it's really a bit strong, so let's join forces with you for the time being." Lei Ao finally lowered his proud head and was willing to join forces with others once.

Mo Ran was completely lost in the love of [Berserker's Fury], and his combat power, body, speed, stamina, and battle spirit all climbed endlessly with the increase of anger in his body.

After [Berserker's Fury] was promoted to the current level, he was no longer able to make precise control of his shots.

Among the four masters of the four thrones who were defeated, two were killed and two were seriously injured, and the iron knife was directly pierced through the heart by his claws, killing him on the spot, but before he died, he still left a charred black burn mark on Mo Ran's chest;

Raycott was shattered by his blow, and his whole body was paralyzed but still dying;

After Black Silver scratched Mo Ran's back with his iron claws, he was swept by the angry Mo Ran's cross arm, and his head was shattered from the neck, and his head was in a different place on the spot;

Lin Zhen failed to sneak attack Mo Ran, but was kicked by Mo Ran and cracked his sternum, falling into a near-death state of massive blood loss in his body.