Franise squinted, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

No matter how you look at it, this is like a roadblock robbery?

Miss her......

A spirit, Franise stopped her thoughts from spreading endlessly.

After a moment of unhappiness, it was replaced by perseverance.

"Is it really a Jedi? Think about the identities of the two of us in the real world, how to do such a thing. ”

"Uh, you're ......," Martin said at a loss.

"No! I'm just complaining a little. If the target is an orc, I don't have a problem with what to do. "The silver armor of the maiden knight is so bright and blinding, that kind of shiny can be clearly seen from a kilometer away. It's just that after she found an abandoned rush car and hid in, the bright silver light was suddenly obscured by most of it.

If it weren't for the direction of the mainland, and then looking at it from a specific angle, you wouldn't be able to see her at all. After all, the rough roof and wings of the car were thick planks, and in front of it was a huge triangle that showed very little for the crash wood to swing.

Martin also found a place to nest.

It's even simpler.

It was a large tower shield with a wildebeest on top of it, and because it was the size used by orcs, it looked like a door panel, and it really didn't have any problem covering Martin's whole person.

When he hid, Martin couldn't help but be speechless.

Only then did he realize that this tower shield was actually made of pure pig iron, not to mention hundreds of catties. This is simply not something that humans can afford.

Under the erosion of time, or the original casting is not enough, there are a few finger-long and wide cracks in the upper half of the shield. It was just for Martin to use as an observation hole.

It didn't take long for a loud voice to suddenly sound in the sky.

"The second phase of the Bloody Arena has begun, please go to the designated target area as soon as possible and continue the battle until the final winner is determined. Those who refuse to travel to the target area will suffer from the virus spread by the plague god Jalens himself. It will start out as a mild virus, but as time goes on, it gets more and more terrifying. From now on, within twenty minutes, if you don't make it to the first circle, ask for more blessings. ”

When the oracle was announced, a map was forced into the minds of every contestant, including Martin and Francis.

For the first time, Martin 'saw' the whole area, with a smaller white circle and a larger blue circle. The Divine Envoy directly tells everyone the function of each circle directly in their consciousness.

Get ready to run the poison!

This is a real drug run!

Who would dare to touch the virus spread by the plague god himself?

Just hearing his old man's god name, Martin was already scared to pee.

Nima, the official version of the original Jedi Battle Royale game, people say that it was just Professor Yang's electric shock. Nima, I said Poison Circle, did you really let the plague god come out and make trouble?

This time, not to mention Martin, even Franise nervously poked her head out and looked at Martin.

Martin closed his eyes and looked at the poison circle in the sea of consciousness.

What shit luck.

My side is not too far from the edge of the poison circle.

As long as you cross the river, you can run another 500 meters to the southernmost point of the poison circle, and you will be the first to escape.

"Don't worry, we'll get a wave and leave. You know, when the ship is about to sink, the rats are always the first to run away. ”

Francis gritted her teeth, she probably knew that with her current equipment, it was estimated that it would be difficult to support until the end. Instead of running into the circle and being hunted by other orc powerhouses, why don't you completely arm yourself?

"Okay! ”

That's when the experience gap comes in.

Faced with this practice of increasing the intensity of the battle by limiting the scope of the battle for the first time, countless orc and half-orc participants seemed very uncomfortable.

Martin alone saw no less than three groups of contestants rushing to the bridge.

Martin and the two on the bridge have a clear view of these three groups of people, and they can't see each other at all.

Because the first group was two half-orcs, they rode two wild beasts along the main road of the main entrance of the fortress to the bridge, and they estimated that they were the first to arrive.

The second dial is a little farther away, winding around the hillside on the right. That's three goblins. They're a bit funny, three goblins riding a wolf. The not too burly wolf even spit out his tongue under the desperate urging of the three goblins. This speed doomed them to be unable to catch up with the two beasts.

The third wave of the two fellows Martin knew, it was the same strange combination of Orog and a little dwarf that Martin and Francis had seen in the main castle. The Ogre's sheer size made it impossible for him to have any mounts. The dwarf was riding on the shoulders of the big Orog. Orog ran wildly on the beach to the left of the bridge.

Martin whispered to Francis.

Who knew that this female knight actually had an unexpected crazy side.

"Eat all three dials!"

"What?" Martin froze.

In his imagination, a battle royale game is not something that can be won by killing people alone. Murderers are often in the heat of battle, because the sound alarms the nearby enemy, and the enemy will directly copy the guy to 'persuade him'. It is not at all unusual for the so-called persuaders to arrive and clean up both warring parties.

In many cases, the final victor is often the one who survives to the end with the gun of peace.

Francis said solemnly, "Don't forget, we are just objects of the gods' amusement, not even wrestling. Since it's maggot-class, they won't have the patience to watch us constantly dodge the enemy. Should...... There will be some kind of mandatory. ”

Martin suddenly felt a creepy feeling. Her words led him to another inference - since killing enemies can reward stunts, thus achieving some kind of increase in the strength of the contestants. So if the guy who really doesn't kill anyone, will there be some kind of punishment, or will the gods report his position to the other contestants?

Since it is the relationship between gods and mortals, it is natural that there will not be such a good discipline to ensure the so-called fairness.

Martin had no idea what was going on behind the bloody game.

If the evil gods had made some kind of PY deal, the contestants would have no place to cry when they died.

"Okay!

The two beast knights in their field of vision were getting closer and closer. This four-legged tiger-like creature has extremely sharp claws. They can't seem to retract their claws as they run, and the sound of their sharp claws scraping against the stone bridge can be heard far away.

Martin could see that Francis had clenched the sword in his hand.

"Francis, the one on the left is yours. ”

"Good!"

It's close!

It's getting closer!

Seeing that Martin, who had already occupied half of his vision, finally pulled the trigger......