Chapter 89: Fat Cavalry Song Dazhuang

"Come on, don't die......"

People shouted and cheered for the fat man, and soon they became a film. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Someone found out that they hadn't seen him, so they hurriedly looked for the small screen, only to find out that his name was Song Dazhuang, not only a cavalryman, but also a recruit. He was summoned to the World of God Wars this week, and now his rank has risen to the Warrior level, which means that he has killed at least eleven enemies and completed two Rise missions.

Such a fat cavalry, what kind of war horse can resist!

Someone couldn't help but complain, if you look at the video on the small screen, you can know that this guy was tragic as soon as he arrived at the melee space war horse, and he was directly crushed by his waist, because this guy is not four or five hundred catties at all, but more than seven hundred catties.

In the past, he couldn't even walk when he was on Earth, but after being summoned to the world of God Wars, his weight was retained, and the bones of his legs were strengthened, allowing him to move freely. After killing the first enemy, he directly became an elite level, his physique quadrupled, and his strength skyrocketed.

You must know that strengthening the physique is to double the physical fitness of the individual, with Song Dazhuang's height and weight, the strength is originally a number of times the ordinary, a doubling is absolutely terrifying, and it is not doubled, and now it is eight times that of the warrior level, which is even more amazing.

As soon as the picture turned, it switched to Zheng Hao and Solahe again, and the two began to run wildly again, which was really tight behind the shady scenes.

There were people rushing in front of them, and there were people in the back who were running desperately with their tongues out, and Dieyu couldn't take care of it, and the two fought side by side with the enemy in front of them.

Most people have no intention of fighting and just want to run, some have already killed the red eye, they can't care about anything, and if there is something moving in front of them, they will raise their weapons, Zheng Hao and Solahe cooperate with each other, no matter who approaches, they will kill them.

Killing and killing, Zheng Hao saw that there was also a black curtain in the distance in front of him, and he was gradually moving closer to this side, looking around the left and right as well, he kind of understood why people were running around.

Taking advantage of the temporary absence of enemies around, he peeked into the sky, which was already the beginning of 10,000, indicating that a few thousand more people would be able to save their lives.

"It's almost over, hold on!"

He let out a low voice, back to back with the panting Solahe, it was useless to run now, the distance between the front and back of the shady curtain was about the same, and even saw the person who was swallowed by the shady curtain suddenly appeared in front, as long as he held on to the last time of the victory.

"Master, I see another companion, he's dying......"

Suddenly, there was a cry of butterfly language from the sky, and Zheng Hao and Solahe immediately became anxious.

"Go and save him......"

With Zheng Hao's words, Dieyu rode a griffin straight to Song Dazhuang, Zheng Hao and Solahe also rushed over from the ground murderously, the two of them were like evil ghosts crawling out of hell at this time, no one dared to stop them, and they gave way.

Zheng Hao and Solahe soon saw a mountain of meat crouching on the ground, surrounded by corpses, and he was about to stand up with a spear in hand, when an enemy pikeman rushed at him, but was killed by an arrow from Dieyu.

Seeing the enemy who fell to the ground after being hit by an arrow, Song Dazhuang raised his head and smiled at Dieyu, his exposed teeth were full of blood, and he wanted to raise his arm and wave his hand, but he had no strength.

"Hold on to ......"

Zheng Hao's shout came, Song Dazhuang rolled his eyelids to look at him, showed a wry smile, and fell heavily to the ground in a pool of blood.

"Bastard!"

Zheng Hao and Solahe thought he was hanging, and at the same time roared angrily, and the earthlings watching the battle also exclaimed in unison, watching that the small screen was not marked with blood-red ×, and there were no bloody skeletons, so they put a snack.

Rushing to the front, Zheng Hao guarded the side with a fierce face, and Solahe bent down to test his pulse and breathing.

"Not dead yet!"

The sound of surprise came, but Zheng Hao glanced at Song Dazhuang's back, there was a knife embedded in it, at least six arrows, and a broken spear, which was full of wounds of all sizes, and the flesh was turned out, if he had hung up.

Looking up at the sky, there are still more than 12,000 people, and another 2,000 people will survive.

Soraho dropped his spear and took out the powder to stop the bleeding, two bottles at once, and did not dare to pull out the weapon and arrow on his back, but bit off the cork and splashed it on the other wounds, so that he would bleed less.

Knowing that there were definitely a lot of wounds in front of him, he didn't dare to turn him over, and he looked at the sky anxiously, and shouted at the butterfly language that was hovering above to protect a few people.

"Leave us alone, kill ......"

Butterfly also knew that it was a critical moment, nodded vigorously, patted the griffin's neck, the griffin chirped and flapped its wings and flew forward, and Butterfly quickly bent the bow and shot arrows.

"I'll guard him, and you will kill the enemy!"

Solaha shouted at him again, Zheng Hao rushed out in the next moment, if there were other earthlings in the current range who had come to join him, there would definitely be three of the ten people left who connected with him, and he didn't want to die anymore.

Zheng Hao and Dieyu were so powerful that no one around dared to approach at all, only the two of them were chasing the enemy, but they didn't dare to run far, so as not to put Soraha and the big fat man in danger.

Time is passing, the scuffle continues, and the number of people is still rapidly decreasing. Some temporary teams also had inward bars, and some people stabbed their former teammates in the back, just to end this terrifying battle as soon as possible and reduce the number of strong enemies for the future.

The number in the sky finally became 10,000 in anticipation, and the next moment the 10,000 people disappeared.

There were people cheering in the audience of the gladiatorial arena, but most of them were crying. The total annihilation of the ten participants not only means that the team of their own planet has lost their combat power, but also means that their planet is about to be wiped out by 10 million people and become living puppets in the wild.

Zheng Hao was originally raising his sword, and the blade had to see the face of an enemy, and even saw the desperate face of the other party, and the next moment he felt that he couldn't move, and followed his eyes to a small room.

He first examined himself, he was originally covered in blood, the leather glove of his right hand had been cut open, and the back of his hand was also scratched. But now the whole body is neat, not only the blood is gone, the wounds are healed, and even the equipment of the whole body has become brand new, and it looks even more powerful.

Hey! And this benefit, not bad! This means that Song Dazhuang can live, which makes him feel relieved.

The original black dragon armor had a lot of scratches, but now it is also new, which makes Zheng Hao not worry about repairing it.

Looking around, the room is only more than ten square meters, except for the smooth blue floor and walls, there are not even doors and windows. There was only one wall that looked like a roulette wheel, and there were many small squares with words and pictures written on it, and a pointer at the top.

At this time, the rules are neither male nor female, and the emotionless words sounded in my head.

"Victory rewards are starting to be distributed. ”

With his words, the roulette wheel began to spin rapidly, and Zheng Hao didn't even have time to read what was written on it.

The roulette wheel gradually slowed down again, and Zheng Hao saw some words clearly, they were all good things, weapons and equipment, jewelry, architectural drawings, slave soldiers, and even mounts, he was dazzled and almost drooled when he saw it.