Chapter 153: Immortal Body
The people who watched the gladiatorial fight had already arrived, and some people even set up a bet on the spot, and everyone was waiting for the battle to come. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Can a hundred, a number that has never been before, be exceeded? This has become a matter of concern to everyone.
"Okay, ladies and gentlemen, I believe you can't wait, right? Next, we will invite our killing machine a hundred~" The host's voice spread throughout the gladiatorial arena from the loudspeaker.
As the cage opened, a small machine came out of the cage, only 1.5 meters tall, humanoid, no different from humans to be precise, it looked simple in structure, and it couldn't see the power, giving people a very weak feeling. (For the structure of killing a hundred, the key man thought about many things, and finally chose the simplest one, simple, but violent)
"What are you kidding? This is also called a killing machine? Are you fooling us? I can solve it with one hand if I am so weak. Similar voices kept coming from the venue, and almost everyone was complaining about Killing Number 100.
"Refund, refund. "The sound on the field gradually evolved like this?
"Refund the ticket?" The voice of the Murder One Hundred was very strange, and it was hard to imagine how such a body could grow such a big mouth and such sharp teeth, but after all, it was a machine, so there was nothing strange about it.
"Please be quiet, be quiet, the temper of killing a hundred people is not very good. The host's voice came, he couldn't let something go wrong here, he couldn't afford it, and he hurriedly wanted to introduce everyone to the power of killing a hundred.
However, I don't need to introduce you soon, because Kill One Hundred killed several of the fiercest people on the field with lightning speed, and the speed was beyond imagination, even better than my ghost steps, so that when Kill One Hundred returned to the gladiatorial arena, the blood floated to my face. That's right, there are people around me who are screaming hard, and in an instant they have been pinched off by a hundred murderers.
"I told you, the temper of killing a hundred people is not very good, who let them not listen?" the host's voice came.
It's just a flash of vanishing, and when I come back, my hands are already covered with blood, this power, no wonder it is called killing a hundred. Those who were supposed to refund their tickets instantly became fans of killing a hundred, desperately cheering for him, no one cared about the few dead people, only the host asked the guards to drag their bodies out. It's normal for a few people to die in an accident in the gladiatorial arena, and it has nothing to do with themselves, so everyone naturally doesn't care.
"This is a killing machine?" I haven't woken up from the accident just now, how can humans defeat such an enemy in the flesh?
"It's so strong. The two magicians were also shocked, if the target of the murder of a hundred just now was Mu Feng, they would not have had time to react at all. The special combat team died at 68, and they also believed it, what kind of human beings can hold out to a hundred?
"I'm a little curious about the human gladiator. The chameleon said.
"Me too, you know, even the seniors of the special combat team just held on to the 68th place. "The magician admired that man a little, how did he survive? Could it be that he was wearing a second-generation mecha?
That's right, I think the same way, the second-generation mecha, that person is likely to get the power from the second-generation mecha, otherwise, this killing machine is definitely not something that normal people can deal with. Of course, if he was a figure of his father's and master's time, it would not be impossible.
"Okay, since everyone has seen the power of killing a hundred people, then I won't say more, so are you looking forward to what kind of gladiator can survive to this level?"
"To be honest, I'm also curious, you know, what kind of honor is this man who has defeated killing ninety-nine to killing one hundred?" said the host.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's get started. Someone shouted, and the death of those people just now aroused a kind of irritability.
"Okay, let's solemnly invite out our gladiators, the natives of this world - the immortal body Yao Shengjie~"
I exclaimed, Yao Shengjie should be very weak, even before I was crippled, I couldn't even win, only half-hung hypnosis, the only thing I could do was to rely on hypnotism to inspire people, and it was almost the limit to be able to hypnotize Brown before. Moreover, hypnosis doesn't work for machines, does it?
Yao Shengjie: He must have had an adventure during this time to grow in strength by leaps and bounds, or rather, I suspect that he got a second-generation mecha. Don't brag about it, everyone says that I am a rare genius, although it has only been less than half a year since I cultivated, to say that Yao Shengjie is a stronger genius, the probability is too low, let alone something like this half a year to find out.
However, if Yao Shengjie had such strength, why did he fight, was it for his family?
Yu Wenqing also couldn't believe it, she still knew Yao Shengjie's strength, at least better than me, with Yao Shengjie's strength, she would definitely not be able to stick to the current one.
"You know?" the magician heard the two of us exclaim.
"That's right, it's a friend worth making, but I don't dare to compliment it in terms of strength. "I said, Yao Shengjie belongs to the ruler, he can lead everyone to survive in such an apocalypse, naturally he has his means, but he is not good alone.
"Don't you dare to compliment yourself? The magician said.
In our expectation, a struggling figure slowly appeared in our sight.
That's right, Yao Shengjie's body was trembling, and his legs and stomach were shaking, as if he was about to be unable to stand, which was a sign of extreme fatigue. Yao Shengjie, he's tired, isn't he? That's right, he must have been exhausted from fighting day after day, but he is still persevering, he is fighting against the killing machine.
"Oh, it looks like our protagonist is tired, but as long as he can get away with this one, he can get three days of rest, so let's wait and see. "The voice of support is really underwhelming, and I am really angry that I use my friend as a toy, which is no longer within the scope of the golden mean.
Three days, this victory is equivalent to four battles, but Yao Shengjie didn't have any reaction, whether it was three days or no rest, Yao Shengjie would not pay attention to such a trivial matter.
At the beginning of the battle, Kill One Hundred came behind Yao Shengjie with lightning speed, wanting to use his usual special moves. However, it miscalculated, and after a palm went down, Yao Shengjie's body was slapped away, leaving a big pit at the landing site, but Yao Shengjie crawled out of the pit.
You know, the ground here is made of synthetic metal, and the solidity here is difficult to destroy, but just the aftermath of this palm has such a powerful power, even here you can feel the sharp palm wind, such a palm on the body, even my battle qi can't protect my safety, how did Yao Shengjie do it? Immortal body, not a joke.
Yao Shengjie got up tremblingly, that look, no one would doubt when he fell, but no, Yao Shengjie He didn't fall, in the face of killing a hundred, he rushed forward.
This speed may be similar to that of a snail in the eyes of a hundred people, there is no impact at all, and even Yao Shengjie's body is trembling, how can such a fist not have strength, right?
Killing a hundred people didn't take Yao Shengjie in his eyes at all, and punched Yao Shengjie in the abdomen again with that extremely fast speed and lethality, for humans, the stomach is a very soft place, and looking at Yao Shengjie's appearance, it doesn't look like he has any abdominal muscles, the power of this punch is very terrifying.
With one punch, normal people should turn into pulp, but Yao Shengjie was just knocked away again, and he stood up trembling again.
"It seems that our immortal body is worthy of his reputation, but whether he can withstand our serial assault of a hundred kills? The host's voice came.
"He's using mental power?" The magician was very unconvinced, how much damage would it do to the body if he used mental power directly?
"What is psychic power?" I asked, a little vaguely understood, but there was still no clear concept.
"It is a form of man, and there are two forms of human beings, one is the physical form, and the spiritual force is one of the ideology. For example, when a human being is tired, we will say that the person's spirit is not good, and for a lively person, we will say that the spirit is very energetic, and this spirit actually refers to mental power. And from mental exhaustion to tiredness, it is the process of consuming mental energy. The magician explained.
"I know this, just like magic, in addition to the need for magic, it also requires us to use our consciousness to control, and when our consciousness is weak, it is not easy to control magic, and even go crazy, right?" Yu Wenqing asked.
"That's right, the use of magic requires mental support, and it is also a kind of mental power for people to be able to have their own thinking, and sleep is one of the main ways to replenish mental power, and when people are a little tired, they need to rest. The magician said.
"However, according to this statement, how can spiritual power support such damage?" I asked.
"That's right, that's what surprised me, this person's mental strength is at least a hundred times that of ours, no, to be able to hold on to this point, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's a thousand times ours. The magician said.
It is necessary to control the transformation of energy to simulate magic, the spiritual power of the magic brother is not comparable to that of magicians of the same level, and the chameleon is even more exaggerated, he can integrate into the surrounding environment, which requires spiritual support, he must pay attention to everything around him, including the flow rate of the air, and even the diffusion of the surrounding life breath can not be interfered with. It may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is a thousand times their case, but even a hundred times is already very rare. What kind of adventure did Yao Shengjie have to persist until now, or was he forced to fight for his family?