Chapter 247: The Last King

"Bang! Bang! ……”

At this moment, Zhu Xie, who had been on the defensive, suddenly rushed towards Singh.

"Ahh Zhu Xie! ”

Singh suddenly showed a bloodthirsty look of excitement on his face, reached out and wiped the blood on his cheek with his hand, took it to his mouth and licked it, his body shook, and he looked even more excited! Sure enough, it's bloodthirsty Singh!

Singh held a shield to protect his body, stepped down from his horse, his body tensed, and his muscles trembled and looked extremely excited.

Zhu Xie sprinted with all his might, his armor rubbing against him with a noisy sound, and he brandished his broadsword and rushed straight towards Singh.

"Bloodthirsty Singh and Ironclad Zhu Xie are finally going to war!"

The live broadcaster also seemed excited.

The distance of dozens of meters will soon come to an end, Zhu Xie and Singh, a broadsword and a shield.

"Bang!"

There was a violent muffled sound, the two things slammed together, no one moved, the powerful impact seemed to pass through their bodies, they were as steady as a rock, as if they were just children playing at home, but the air waves that spread out around them whirred and whirred, which was enough to show the intensity of the impact.

Zhu Xie suddenly lifted the broadsword again and smashed it down fiercely, and Singh also picked up the shield and swung it out one by one, with a muffled sound, as if the bell and drum were beating on people's hearts, making the hearts of all the audience tremble.

"Zhu Xie attack! Zhu Xie attack! Zhu Xie is crazy! ”

The announcer shouted loudly.

Previously, Zhu Xie guarded and Singh attacked, but now the two of them are completely down. The same thing is that no one retreated or advanced, just stood in place and kept fighting, to say that the shield in Singh's hand was really tough, just hit it a dozen times and didn't do anything at all.

"Singh doesn't know why he's been on the defensive. It seems that Zhu Xie's attack is too sharp, and Singh has no room to fight back at all! ”

The live broadcaster didn't stop for a moment.

After the broadsword and shield hit more than a dozen times, as the defending side, Singh finally felt the pressure, and the whole person was beaten to his knees, and his knees hit the ground with a dull sound.

"Singh has finally been beaten to his knees!"

The live broadcaster shouted excitedly.

"Zhu Xie! Zhu Xie! ……”

The crowd erupted in a roar. Especially those who suppressed Zhu Xie, they screamed again and again like taking an aphrodisiac.

Li Yan frowned at this time, judging from the actions just now, Singh should not be the kind of person who likes to be passive, and it doesn't seem that he is powerless to fight back, he seems to be waiting for something.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Zhu Xie's sword was still waving, and the stone slab where Singh was kneeling was hit with a crisp "click" sound, but he only used his shield to protect his whole body, and let Zhu Xie slash left and right, he just didn't move like a mountain.

The crowd began to get a little irritated. The repetitive picture really makes people feel very sleepy, and there is a lot of discussion for a while.

But the only two remaining people in the inner city are still in that small area, you attack and defend.

Constantly waving the broadsword, Zhu Xie's movements slowly lagged a little, and he could feel that he should be in a state of sweating like rain in the armor now, and it seemed to have exhausted a lot of his strength.

Li Yan finally figured out Singh's intentions.

Just as Zhu Xie swung his sword again, Singh suddenly moved. The body that had been suppressed seemed to be equipped with a spring, and the whole body surged up from the ground, holding the giant axe in his hand and slashing horizontally.

With a muffled "bang", Zhu Xie was caught off guard and the whole person was directly split diagonally and flew out, the heavy armor smashed to the ground, and Zhu Xie lost his movement at once.

The sudden change caught the audience off guard, they were stunned for a while, and then saw that Zhu Xie who had fallen to the ground was already motionless, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Singh! Singh! ……”

"Wow, look! Singh Jedi strikes back. One knife to kill, no, it should be an axe, and it really deserves to be the king of slaves! ”

The announcer is almost over the game.

"Tsk, awesome! Or Singh is rich in combat skills. Use this way to consume Zhu Xie's physical strength! ”

"That's right! Just now I said that Singh can't be so passive all the time, there must be some idea, and sure enough! ”

"Singh is the king of Group A! Now it's time to figure out how to deal with him! ”

"Just you! Forget it! ”

"You dare to laugh at me?! Looking for death?! ”

"Hey, you two, be quiet!"

There was a noisy voice beside him, and Li Yan couldn't help frowning when he heard it.

"Then the winner of Group A is to be declared ......"

The live broadcaster has already started announcing the results of the match.

Singh swung the giant axe in his hand upward.

"Bloodthirsty Singh! Bloodthirsty Singh! ……”

The crowd let out a roar of excitement, and Singh was wise and courageous, and he really deserved to be the first.

"Poof!"

At this moment, a very crisp sound came from the playing field.

As soon as the voice of the live broadcaster's announcement stopped, his mouth was wide open and he couldn't speak, and now the audience's shouts also stopped abruptly, and their eyes were bigger than the copper bell.

"Sure enough." Li Yan couldn't help but chuckle as he looked at the sudden changes in the venue.

In the arena, Zhu Xie didn't know when he stood up, and his broadsword pierced out of Singh's chest one by one.

"It seems that this Singh was still calculated by Zhu Xie, and the people who were not affected by the bombs before were not affected in the slightest, no matter how strong Singh's attack power is, it is impossible for Zhu Xie to be injured," Li Yan thought to himself, and couldn't help but shake his head, it seems that this game is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, so be careful later.

"Zhu Xie ...... Zhu Xie is resurrected again! And also killed Singh! ”

The announcer shouted in surprise.

"Oh! ……”

The crowd let out a roar, looking at their crazy appearance, it must be the person who bought Zhu Xie, the feeling of rushing from the lowest point to the peak in an instant made them completely unable to control their emotions.

Zhu Xie smiled disdainfully, and then kicked Singh out with a slam kick, his body was closer to the sidelines, and he flew into the group of zombies outside the field, Singh was not dead, the zombie grabbed him and bit him one by one, and he let out a heart-rending roar.

The crowd seemed more and more excited, and cruelty was the best outlet for venting.

"It's true, Zhu Xie killed Singh! The last king of Group A is Zhu Xie! ”

The live broadcaster is almost **.

Zhu Xie raised the broadsword in his hand, his armor was also lifted, revealing a somewhat pale cheek, looking at his twenties, he was very young, but there was a trace of blood oozing out from the corner of his mouth, it seemed that even with the armor, he still suffered some minor injuries from the few consecutive blows just now.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and turned around to gesture to the crowd around him.

"Zhu Xie! Zhu Xie! ……”

The crowd gave their last cheers to the last king.

Zhu Xie's eyes were also a little excited, he finally had the opportunity to get rid of the ghost prison that he couldn't get out of all the year round, he could finally climb to the higher peak of power, he couldn't help but look up at Lin Yeluo at the highest place on the city wall, although it was so far away, the latter also smiled at him, it seemed that he was very satisfied with him, thinking about it, Zhu Xie was his own person after all.

The crowd was excited, but Li Yan frowned strangely, maybe everyone at the scene was attracted by the fight between Singh and Zhu Xie, but there was another person, where did Bai Qingyi go?

"Poof!"

At this moment, a pillar of blood suddenly burst out from the neck of Zhu Xie, who was standing!

Zhu Xie looked at the cheering crowd around him, saw the blood donation in front of him, and immediately felt the breathing on his neck stagnate, his face was incredulous, and he wanted to look down and suddenly found that his head was dizzy, and the whole person fell to the ground and twitched.

The crowd died dead all of a sudden, what the hell is this in broad daylight?

"It's ...... What's going on? ”

The live broadcaster was also puzzled.

"Isn't it because you were too proud to accidentally cut yourself?"

There was a sudden sound of speculation on the side, and Li Yan's face suddenly darkened, is anyone so domineering, cut himself off......

Just when everyone didn't know why, a person suddenly appeared in the venue, and as soon as he appeared, he took off his hat, and then his upper body, until the whole person was exposed, and everyone made a sudden sound of enlightenment.

That person was none other than Bai Qingyi, who had disappeared from the beginning, the king of the outside of the city, the king of corpse hunters.

"It's ...... White Tsing Yi?! It's him, it's him! Wait, let's wait quietly for two minutes to see if Bai Tsing Yi can live......"

The broadcaster seemed to be stunned by this series of dramatic changes.

Just two minutes later, Bai Qingyi was still smiling and standing there, until this time, so the person let out an earth-shattering roar.

"Bai Tsing Yi! King of the Outer City! King of Corpse Hunters! ……”