"Up!"

Frey let out a low roar and took the lead. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And the others followed him, completely draining the water of the Van Wai.

"You are strong, but even then, you can't defeat all of us!" The moment Frey's words landed, he activated his mechanical suit.

Rumble!

The earth sank because of one of Frey's ups and downs.

The metal punch, which was completely wrapped in metal, hammered into his opponent with an indomitable motion, and the air that was compressed and pierced even brought up a wind that was enough to tear his cheeks!

Knotted muscles, hard steel, spinning gears!

A slight surprise flashed in Vanna's scarlet pupils, and Frey's punch, no matter from any angle, comprehensively surpassed the previous encore.

Even Zhao Qiling!

"You've been hiding your power." The hoarse grinding sound squeezed out of Fan's throat.

However, Frey chose to remain silent.

Rumble!

It's a battle of metals, and it's a clash of flesh!

The ground sank to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye, and the dry earth was even more devastated by this level of force, and even the shock ripples it produced were enough to shake away any weak existence.

The group of beings who think they are the pride of the sky, but in the current situation, they can only swallow the bitter reality silently.

One arm of black and red metal held the other, steady and strong.

"You're better than him." The blood-red pupils skimmed the puddle of flesh and blood. "Yet." The bones continued to rub.

"It's still not enough."

Click!

It was a distinctly audible sound of bones shattering!

And, of course, the screams of metal squeezing.

"Filthy Angel of Death, you will pay for your arrogance!" The sudden roar, accompanied by a gray light, was like the most vicious snake in the world, taking advantage of the short gap to stab a sword into Fan's armpit!

Under the cover of words, his left hand quietly climbed onto an injection needle.

However, all this was in vain, and Van was no longer the one who had been confined by severe internal injuries.

So Sen Ran's white bones held the gray lightsaber.

"Weak, just be your bystander." The stiff and hoarse words did not cause the slightest surprise, and even his scarlet eyes did not distract him in the slightest, because the sword was too slow for him.

And then.

Bite!

The gray lightsaber is broken, and it is broken by the human being!

"Broken blade empty-handed! That's impossible! How is this possible! The crowd was detonated again, after a long silence.

Even those high-level Yama leaders have lost their due reserve at this time.

Broken blade empty-handed! This kind of rumored thing actually appeared in front of their eyes so vividly!

"Is the Angel of Death already so powerful? Could it be that they have really mastered mutant technology?! "The higher-ups are finally in an uproar!

They have lost their coolness!

If this is the case, then the already powerful Angel of Death will become even more difficult to resist!

"Lil, he'......" Philan grimaced.

"Father, I don't know." Angelil's expression was equally serious, but there was something called pride hidden in her shining eyes.

"After all, it's the man I fancie." Angelil murmured extremely slightly.

"What?"

"No, nothing, father."

Inside the arena.

"What are you waiting for!" Bai Ci roared angrily, but anger still couldn't hide the fear in his tone.

He didn't even dare to get close to Van easily, because he wasn't sure if he would break like a lightsaber.

Frey was painfully out of Fan's grasp, his right hand had been almost gone, but even in such pain, he did not snort in pain.

"Use your weapons and unleash all your powers! Forget those agreements, since there is no way to capture him alive, then kill him! Frey growled lowly, urging the hesitant contestants again.

It was only now that he realized that perhaps the plan they had made was wrong from the start, that they had miscalculated the strength of their opponents.

And the original extremely reliable way to control the enemy also lost its due role under the hard bones of Fan's body.

Frey's words finally aroused everyone's fighting spirit, and they looked at each other and finally activated their mechanical suits.

Shout!

Shout!

The offensive echelons of five alternated like they had prepared for the worst.

For these heavenly pride, attacking an opponent of the same age in this way may only be a little better than admitting defeat.

Dancing lightsabers and bursting gunshots, all the landing points locked onto one person.

Bullets were flying, blazing lightsabers enveloping every weak joint of the bone.

However, with the power of omniscience and overclocking, all is in vain.

Tremors, where it all began, and where it all ended.

The extinguished blood-red black light gently shattered the two lightsabers, and they were vulnerable.

The bullets were ineffective, they couldn't even penetrate the hard episkeleton of Vanna!

However, a heavy pistol suddenly hit the back of Fan's head, and the attacker's face burst into a crazy laugh, yes, it is true that the bullet may not be able to penetrate the bone, but when the strong concussion directly acts on the brain, it can still easily shatter the fragile brain tissue.

His hand clenched the trigger and was about to shrink to the end, but the cold touch from his jaw aroused a fine layer of cold sweat!

In fact, he hadn't even had time to break out in a cold sweat.

"Bang!"

Barrett's explosion at close range made Van shake even involuntarily, not to mention the vulnerable enemy.

Headless corpses were strewn everywhere with a burst of blood, splattering the nearest day's face.

"Birmingham? Maybe that's the name. Van just skimmed the thought in a flash of lightning, and then it was cleared in an instant.

The weak are not qualified to be remembered.

Airplanes!

The trembling white bones even made a trembling sound!

No one knew how the shining silver sand eagle got into his hand, just as no one knew how he had fired the savage Barrett with precision.

So what no one knows is how the rough muzzle of the sand eagle got into a mouth.

Woo!

Syllable!

The screams of despair could not hide the loud gunshots, and the bullets passed through the chambers, mouths, and then flew out of the back of the head, and the explosion carried a bloody rain, and at the same time obscured the dim red light.

Burst.

The elbow took a life, and the poor opponent clutched his throat in despair, only to allow himself to be swallowed up by the endless darkness.

Van gently withdrew the three scarlet blades from the annihilation elbow.

The summer heat evaporated every drop of water from the earth, including, of course, blood.

Dried blood trails ran along the shattered surface, some devoured, some exposed.

The air was filled with the smell of blood, accompanied by the scattered corpses, which was disgusting.

The pitch-black robe had long since been stained with black blood, and the splatters of blood had left a pure, deadly finish on it.

The condescending voice, that was the magic sound of life, and it was also the only sound in this fierce arena.

"Throw in the towel, or die."