Poof!

Two fingers were inserted up, and the second son made a bold move, and it was extremely powerful to directly abolish the eyes of the mighty man.

"Ahhh

Heartbreaking, the mighty man wailed in pain, his eyes were bleeding, and his face was full of panic!

"Whew... Whew..."The small steps wandered around the battlefield, and the second son turned pale and breathed heavily.

Although this attack was only over in an instant, the energy consumed was more than five times that of the previous one. He predicted a series of reactions from the mighty man, and accordingly targeted them. It can be said that the second son's step, although he abolished the mighty man, can only be regarded as killing 1,000 enemies and losing 800 self-damage, which can only be regarded as a trick and cannot be put on the stage.

"Rubbish!" Outside the field, Belevsky gritted his teeth and spit out two words like a predatory polar bear. He didn't expect the situation to change so quickly, it was just a blink of an eye, and the mighty man who had taken the lead and could even be said to be in control of the victory was so wasted, and it was the most deadly.

To put it bluntly, the fate of the mighty man is already doomed.

And sure enough, a few minutes later, as the second son eased up, the life of the mighty man finally came to an end. Although he still struggled a few times, he lost important eyes, and his resistance seemed so powerless.

Bang! Bang! Bang! ……

Swinging his fist and smashing down, the second son pounced on the mighty man, bullied up, and kept pounding his head, although the strength was not large, but it was continuous. The mighty man could still struggle a few times at first, but later, his mouth and nose bleed, he was dizzy from being killed by his fists, and his eyes were full of gold stars, and he completely lost his strength.

"Death to Lao Tzu!!"

The right fist was opened, and the two sons rushed down with explosive power, and with a click, they broke the laryngeal bone, completely solving the mighty man.

"Whew... Call... Call! ”

The noodles were generally weakly paralyzed on the mighty man's body, and the two sons' eyes were white and sweating profusely. Although the mighty man is blind, his physical fitness is far beyond him, so the physical strength consumed by him in this fierce battle is not ordinary.

"The battle is over, and the Bloodpath Squad wins, taking the first ranking."

Removing the battlefield barrier, Doyle announces the final result. Belevsky, although he looked reluctant, could not help it. With them done, Doyle turned his attention to two other teams with the same number of points: the Hyena Squad from Africa and the Demon Squad from the United Kingdom.

However, unlike Lin Hao, the captains of these two squads chose the second way of fighting without any objections. After that, the personnel were selected, and two unlucky eggs were selected and confined to a battlefield with a diameter of tens of meters to fight. The result appeared unexpectedly fast, the chosen guy of the demon squad was actually an existence with awakened talent, and in the face of the members of the hyena squad who were just ordinary people, it would be solved in minutes.

"The battle is over, winners, demon squad."

"The ranking results are determined for: Bloodpath Squad, Polar Bear Squad, Eight Steel Squad, Demon Squad, Hyena Squad."

"The mission begins, start rolling the dice from the Blood Path Squad!"

Six-sided dice appeared, and at the same time, the short bridge of one hundred steps also officially descended in front of Lin Hao and the others.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Hao raised the dice, exerted his wrist and arm, and threw it forward.

Gollum!

The dice rolled, along the ground, rattling.

In fact, with Lin Hao's captain-level existence for Liliang's control, the dice, if you want to get a few points, it's a few points. However, the dice provided by the black cat Doyle are different from ordinary ones, around it, there is a layer of faint energy fluctuations, you can't use small means at all, all you can rely on is luck.

"Three!"

As a result, Lin Hao made his first move, and the number he got was not large. However, it doesn't really matter what the numbers are, the most important thing for this game is what corresponds to that step.

"Bloody Journey Squad, take three steps forward!"

Doyle snorted, and immediately, on the hundred-step short bridge, the puppet representing the Blood Path Squad leaped out and stepped straight into the space corresponding to the third step.

Wow!

The black mangs soared into the sky, and as soon as the puppet landed, the corresponding space immediately underwent a mutation.

"The rookie members of the Bloodpath Squad face off randomly, and whoever kills the opponent is judged to be the winner. The time limit is ten minutes, and within ten minutes, the selected members are still alive and all are wiped out. ”

The black mist condenses, and a quest emerges on it.

Lin Hao's color changed, and the other old people also had solemn faces. As for the newcomers, except for Lu Qianhan, who was a pervert, they were all terrified. It's already disgusting to fight with your own people, and what's even more disgusting is that in this battle, the opponent may still be your friend.

"Can't solve it?" Lin Hao was in a deep voice, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

It's a newcomer this time, but who guarantees that it won't be an old man next time? If he were to fight the other old men in the team, would he be able to do it? What if this old man is Luo Xingyan or Yuan Qingyi? Therefore, if it is possible, Lin Hao will do his best to dissolve it.

"I'm sorry, no. The game has the rules of the game, and no one can fail to follow them except for the passengers who have died. "Doyer Langsheng is not only to tell Lin Hao, but also to others. There are too many dangers on this 100-step bridge, and most of them are unwilling to be faced by the team, so telling them in advance and letting them stop this idea can save some nonsense.

"Pick at random to start!"

With a snap of his fingers, the wheel, which only showed the newcomer's head, began to spin.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

There were bursts of crisp sounds, and the avatars of the newcomers flashed one after another. The newcomers were all nervous, their fists clenched. They were praying that they wouldn't run into their friends.

It's just that it seems that he deliberately doesn't want to go their way. The final result of the random selection was precisely two old men who had known each other for most of their lives - Li Xiao's elders, and two uncles in addition to his master.

"Bastard!!"

Li Xiao was furious, looked at Doyle, his eyes were scarlet, and he was about to run away on the spot. His master grabbed him to death, but he was in tears, looking at the two old buddies, his heart was sad.

"The random drawing is over, the fight begins, the time limit is ten minutes, and after ten minutes, the battle is still not over, and both sides are all wiped out." Ignoring Li Xiao's anger, Doyle was concise and direct.

"Hehe, we two brothers." The old man on the left chuckled, unheard of Doyle's words.

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Qiu!" With a forced smile, Li Xiao's face was stiff, and his face was extremely ugly. His father died early, the master and the two uncles single-handedly pulled him to adulthood, and taught him jishu, took him around to work hard, and even, constantly sought a way for him to improve, it can be said that although he is not the second son of these three old men, but the three old men treat him no worse than his own second son.

"Alright, alright." The old man on the right patted Li Xiao, and said with a kind face: "People always have to die, I have lived with you Uncle Zhang for most of my life, and I have tasted the sweet and sour, and the bitter blue has been tasted, and it is not a trip to the world in vain." He said it very open-mindedly, but the complicated look in the depths of his eyes showed very clearly how duplicitous he was.

"Yes, I'm almost alive with you in this life. It's you, Xiaozi, it's good to take your master to live, hehe, if you have the opportunity to ask for a daughter-in-law in the future, remember to take it to the grave to show us. Uncle Zhang interjected, smiling and comforting Li Xiao, not wanting him to have any psychological burden.

"Good people don't live long!"

Sighing faintly, Li Weilun's face was gloomy.

These two old men reminded him of Li Qingyan's parents, who were also attentive to him, and would rather face death than be each other's enemies. It's a pity that this is the rule of the game set by the train, and they can't change it, and they can't resist it. Or to put it more cruelly, they themselves are actually ants controlled by trains, and the only difference between them and the newcomers is that they are stronger.

Talk endlessly.

The two old men had no intention of fighting each other at all, and their lifelong friendship prevented them from doing this kind of thing to each other. Li Xiao burst into tears, and his master, although he was patient, his eyes were still red and he was silently choked. There is nothing more heartbreaking in this world than watching someone close to you die and you can't do anything about it.

"Ten minutes later, according to the rules of the game, all the personnel on both sides will be wiped out."

Time flies, in the blink of an eye, ten minutes passed, and Doyle spoke up, coldly announcing the ending of the two old men.

Bang! Bang!

With two muffled sounds, the heads of the two old men burst violently, and no matter how Li Xiao roared, it had no effect.

"Ahhh

Calling the sky and grabbing the ground, tearing his heart and lungs, Li Xiao knelt on the ground with his legs, and the teardrops stained with blood came out dazzlingly.

Rumble!

Under the great compassion, in the midst of the great injury, Li Xiao's pores expanded, and a new life rose in his body, filling his limbs and hundreds of remains, opening a new page in his life.

However, the awakening of a newcomer was not surprising to Doyle, so without making any expression, Doyle looked directly at Belevsky's polar bear squad.

"Let's get started."

Doyle snorted softly, a hint of banter in his eyes.

Belevsky swallowed hard, a little hesitant, a little apprehensive. If they had any concept of the eighty squares of disaster in the hundred-step short bridge that Doyle had talked about, then, now, at this moment, after seeing the two of them wiped out by the Bloodpath Squad, they clearly understood. Although it was very refreshing to see the iron faces of everyone in the Bloody Journey Squad just now, Belevsky still couldn't help but feel a little nervous when it was his turn.

It doesn't matter if the newcomer dies or not, but who knows if the falling space will have any mission requirements related to their heads?

With a swing of one arm, the dice are rolled.

Belevsky, the polar bear, stared at the spinning six-sided dice.

(Thanks to [Pigs, Sheep and Chickens] for the reward, Chapter 2, it's okay, it's not too late)