(There are too many class reunions for the New Year, drinking every day, dizzy every day, sorry, helpless)

The earth is trembling, the air is roaring, and everyone's heart is crying out.

The great octopus of the deep sea, which represents the desolation and savagery, and the ghost king mecha, which represents iron and blood, collide together, and the air is detonated.

The giant octopus is nearly 100 meters tall, like a black wave surging, its half-illusory and half-real body is indestructible, and everywhere it passes, whether it is trees or boulders, it collapses and is unstoppable.

And the Ghost King Mecha is the real ultimate weapon, humanoid combat armor, and the lightsaber in the left hand seems to be able to cut through the sky and cut the earth.

Hundreds of meters away, in an instant, the ghost king mecha footsteps sonorated, the silver-white metal shell reflected a dazzling blurred light, the light saber in his hand swept by, the air was cut in half, straight to the top of the big octopus's head.

"Moo~~"

Blood splattered, although it was only a half-illusory and half-real afterimage, but when it was struck by the giant sword, one of the tentacles of the big octopus was still broken, and the black fishy juice gushed out, and a low and angry roar resounded in everyone's ears.

Eleven tentacles danced wildly, sweeping everything, like a giant python hunting in the jungles of South America, fiercely enveloping the ghost king mecha, under the tentacles that can easily smash the ship, the ghost king mecha was covered from time to time with wisps of fire, and the sound of the metal body creaking came from far away.

At this point, move skills and things are no longer useful. Break ten thousand laws with one force, and the attack that can shatter the mountain peak with one easy blow, no one can stop it, no one can stop it!

The battle between the two sides was a naked fight without any fancy, the collision of strength and strength, and the flying of flesh and blood and fighting spirit. Every blow is beyond the imagination of human beings, opening mountains and cracking rocks, destroying the world and destroying the world.

Under the fight of the two giant beasts, the earth seemed to tremble as if it could not withstand the force of the explosion, and the huge flaming lightsaber slashed down, and the air wailed with it. However, the most desperate are the adventurers who are scattered below

It was a battle beyond the reach of manpower, and everyone's hearts were filled with despair. In the face of such a two-headed giant beast, he is tantamount to an ant, and he is completely powerless to fight back.

Make innocent bystanders get into trouble in a disturbance!

A black adventurer was as agile as a monkey, running and jumping between the ravine and the gravel, and a scorching lightsaber slashed down from the sky, with an irresistible power, cutting a chasm through the ground.

"No!!"

The black adventurer only had time to roar in despair, and his body was drowned in lightning and turned to ashes.

Not everyone can be virtualized, and in the face of that heavenly attack, the manpower is extremely small.

Even if you have hole cards and means, you are unwilling, angry, and desperate, but you still can't resist this monstrous blow, and you can only die of death.

Fight like Kilkenny cats? Die to bite each other's piece of meat? Don't be kidding, whether it's a deep-sea octopus or a ghost king mecha, it's not something that ordinary attacks can hurt, the so-called suicide attack is just a joke, you are dead, but the enemy doesn't have a.

Under the wreaking havoc of the two giant beasts, the melee on the island has turned into a desperate escape. The strength of an individual is meaningless, and if it is affected by the power of the battle between the two giant beasts, it is possible to die directly.

The most obvious is the announcement of the four districts:

East End Adventurers, 19 people!

Southern District Adventurers, Unknown!

West End adventurers, 17 people!

North District Adventurers, 13 people!

In the top twenty rankings of the four districts, there have been gaps one by one, and in the seven-day killing competition, a large number of adventurers have died, so much so that the list cannot be filled.

Among them, the most fatalities are none other than the North District, a race born to fight, and the highest number of deaths!

From 200 people at the beginning, only 13 people are left now, more than 90% of the mortality rate, and countless lives are buried in the cold, dark rotting soil.

The seven-day killing race has finally come to an end. It only takes one hour to survive the last hour, and the nightmarish seven days of slaughter will come to an end. But can you wait until that moment?

Everyone's face is more or less sad and desolate, and they have fought all the way along the way, and they can't escape the fate of death after all. watched his comrades-in-arms fall one by one, perhaps, the next moment he fell was himself.

This is a world of the jungle, this is a world that follows the law of the jungle, and weakness is the greatest original sin of human beings!

The number of adventurers is still decreasing, and life is really fragile in the fight between the two giant beasts. The huge strangulation of the deep-sea octopus, the devouring of the mouthparts, the burning lightsaber of the ghost king mecha, and the destruction of the mecha are all irresistible attacks, and they will die if they touch it, and they will be injured if they rub it.

After more than ten minutes of fierce battle, the battle between the two giant beasts was finally coming to an end.

The tentacles of the big octopus were cut off one by one, and the black body was full of huge wounds, and the wounds were scorched and scorched, and even the dense chrysanthemum-shaped sharp teeth were mostly shattered.

Similarly, the Ghost King Mecha is not much better.

Under the entanglement of the corrosive saliva and tentacles of the deep-sea octopus, the silver-white metal body of the Ghost King Mecha has become pitted and scarred, and there are even thick arcs of electricity that stop beating on the left rib.

The electronic prompt sound of "Didi" became more and more urgent, and the ghost king mecha suddenly raised its eyes, and two pillars of scorching white light burst out of its silver-white gaze, piercing the body of the big octopus with the power of destroying the world and destroying the world, and the burning flames rose up, and the screams of the big octopus sounded again, full of despair and unwillingness.

The large octopus fell to the ground with a bang, smashing a mountain peak, its twelve tentacles severed, its head pierced, and its illusory body gradually dissolved. The man in black in the cloak was revealed.

The uncle gasped heavily, sweat soaked his clothes, but he smiled, "Lao Tzu has finally completed a counterattack!" ”

Before the words fell, a giant sword wrapped in blue-white electricity slashed down from the sky, the earth shattered, and everything flew to ashes. A gully tens of meters long stretched straight into the distance.

"It's over"

Adam waved his wings and floated silently onto the shoulders of the Ghost King's mech. A pair of eyes were cold and ruthless, scanning the rest of the people who had survived the catastrophe and their faces were terrified.

"Kill them all."

The final judgment came, and everyone's faces were in despair.

The ultimate killing weapon, the Ghost King Mecha, heard the sound of movement, the footsteps were sonorous, and the scorching lightsaber in his hand was waved, and every time the sword fell, a desperate scream sounded.

The fire of the explosion, the burning flame, that is the resistance of the adventurer's moth to the fire, the cry and madness of life.