Chapter 276: Death When You Come Up
"Great apes, Titans. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yang Dongqing's expression was serious, these two big guys did give people a great sense of oppression. Especially the yellow-haired one, who looks similar to a human, like a giant with long hair, is more than six meters tall, and has a cold light in his copper-bell-like eyes, which is extremely penetrating.
Dai Zong also looked solemn at this moment, and explained to the people in the action group: "The Giant Ape Clan and the Titan Clan are both from the unknown star field controlled by the Fallen Star, and the two pirates of Kut and Lasso have sent fleets into these two planets respectively, and the entire army has been wiped out. It is said that the giant apes and titans there can grow up to a thousand meters and can fight with the giant beasts of the starry sky...... They were brought here by these two pirates, and I don't know how they found them. ”
"Yes...... Are these two giant beasts also eighty degrees?" Zhou Ziluo asked.
"Definitely, their muscles and bones are very strong, but their nerves are very slow. General Duan explained.
"Just like the Julis?" asked Joseph.
"Well, it's pretty much the same, but the difference in strength and reaction is even greater. Dai Zong replied.
Mo Tian smiled and said, "Then there's nothing to worry about." ”
Yang Dongqing frowned, and said secretly in his heart: "I'm afraid it's not so simple, otherwise the general won't be so dignified." ”
Thinking in his heart, Yang Dongqing turned his head and looked around, and saw that the audience was silent, and everyone was staring at the Titan.
After these two groups of people sat down, the old duke of the primeval empire stood up and said loudly, "Everyone is here, let's start." ”
"Good!" all the heads of the forces got up and walked to the front.
At this time, a huge holographic screen appeared above the space, and on the ground in the middle, a platform thirty meters square slowly rose. Five black-robed humans appeared on the stage.
A black-robed man in the middle spoke: "Our Black Boxing Alliance is entrusted by the audience to come to judge this competition. From now on, the lists submitted by the major forces cannot be replaced. The game is a three-person team competition, and the opponent is determined by drawing lots, and only one person can play in each game, one person is defeated, and the next person plays, and the order of the three can be decided by themselves. Falling into the ring, dying, admitting defeat, are all judged as failures. All three were defeated, and the forces were eliminated...... The winner will be able to choose two exclusive entrances. The rest are all shared entrances. ”
Just as the black-robed man read out the rules, the heads of the various forces had already handed over the personnel lists, and on the alliance side, Bruce, Joseph, and Yang Dongqing stood up and walked to the front of the stands, where there were seats for the contestants alone.
"There are a total of sixty-four forces participating in the entrance competition this time, and the competition starts now!"
As soon as the black-robed man's voice fell, a dazzling amount of text appeared on the holographic screen. After about half a minute, the picture suddenly froze, and the two sides of the battle were written in the words of sixty-four races.
"Scene 1: The Ancient Empire vs. the Dwarves. With the order of the people of the Black Fist Alliance, the audience fell silent. A young man with a fierce face came out from the side of the Ancient Empire, and his body was very strong. On the dwarf side, it was a person of about one meter and three.
Yang Dongqing sat up straight, looking intently at the field. It was the first time he had seen a dwarf, and it was very new. Dwarves are generally about one meter two or three in height, with short faces, narrow eyes, and gray skin. What impressed him the most was the dwarven hands, which were twice as large as ordinary human hands, and had a pitted appearance, like dead tree bark.
Henong, the name of the young man of the primeval empire appeared on the big screen. The dwarves on the other side are called Fangs.
The two stood still, and the person from the Black Fist Alliance raised his hand and waved it down, shouting in his mouth: "Begin!"
He Nong made the first move, there was a bang under his feet, and his figure flashed in front of the dwarf, his right hand was raised high, and the top of the mountain slapped the top of the opponent's head, and at the same time his left knee slammed forward.
One shot is one move and two styles, He Nong is not only extremely fast, but also implies a change in one move, he can throw out at any time with his knee hitting this calf, in fact, it is one move and three styles. And the wind is whistling in his hand, and he looks at it with extraordinary momentum.
Yang Dongqing once fought with the master of Eighty Degrees, and at this moment, he secretly measured that the two people who assassinated him at the beginning were definitely not the opponents of this He Nong. Whether it's speed, palm power, or move changes, it's all a notch worse.
Behind them, Mo Tian opened his mouth and said: "The ability of the dwarf clan is in both hands, as long as you restrain it, you can win." Seeing He Nong's shot, he won a big match in this competition. ”
Zhou Ziluo snorted and said, "Not necessarily." Before leaving, Mo Tian was sneering, she still remembered, so when she heard Mo Tian say this, she immediately opened her mouth to refute.
"Heh!" Mo Tian smiled disdainfully and asked, "Then do you want to make a bet?" ”
"Okay, 100 million!" Zhou Ziluo did not show weakness.
"Okay, it's just 100 million, don't be on the bill then. Mo Tian sneered.
As they spoke, their fangs retreated, dodging the onslaught of Honon.
He Nong took the lead with one move, and he didn't let people do it, and continued to move forward, still one move and three styles, and continued to attack the fangs.
In less than two seconds, the fangs had retreated to the edge of the ring. At this moment, his hands that had been useless suddenly stretched out, his left hand holding the fire to the sky, and the poisonous dragon in his right hand came out of the hole, facing He Nong's right hand and left knee respectively.
"Smack!" the two sides collided together, and it was supposed that Henon's calves should pop out next and attack Fang's lower body. But as soon as the two sides touched, He Nong let out a muffled snort, his left foot landed directly on the ground, and his body kicked his hind legs.
"Huh?" Many people exclaimed, and the situation changed in an instant, He Nong was so imposing just now, but at this moment he panicked, and the balance of his body was broken.
As soon as he retreated, the fangs immediately followed, and his palms were opened, like two large axes, slashing at Henon's chest and abdomen in succession.
Henon only fended off twice before the fangs struck him again in the left knee.
Everyone in the venue heard a click, and they saw Henon's leg bend forward suddenly, and the bones pierced out of the leg socket.
Before he could scream, the fangs spun around and slapped a huge slap on his chest.
"Click!" Another sound, and Henong's entire chest collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it was full of fragments of internal organs. Then he fell to the ground with a thud, his body twitching slightly, but there was no sound.
There was a dead silence in the audience, and He Nong, who had the advantage just now, was killed in the ring in a blink of an eye. And the death at the beginning also made the cruel atmosphere of the competition visible, and many people's eyes became solemn.
Joseph, who was sitting next to Yang Dongqing, sputtered a mouthful of saliva under his eyes, and his breathing was much shorter. Bruce, who was on the very edge, couldn't help but clench his fists.