Obviously, the bitter smile is useless at this time, and there is no escape from what should be faced. And after the other fighters behind the gray-clothed fighter reacted again, their expressions immediately became very ugly. Before, they were still glad that their team didn't have to participate in the battle, and maybe they could directly get the Pandora's Box seat. But I didn't expect this beautiful fantasy to be ruthlessly torn apart in such a short period of time. They could even die!

It's not possible, I'm afraid it's eight or nine and ten. That Lin Tao was able to fight the two major fighters by himself at the beginning, let alone only face one gray-clothed fighter after his strength rose greatly. It seems that the answer has long been predestined. A group of people is like losing their souls, without a backbone.

Lin Tao looked around the audience and counted a little bit of the number of people. Now including the white-clothed Dou Sheng, Jin Nan Wutong, there are still thirteen fighters on the scene. In other words, at least three more people have to die. After counting the number of people, Lin Tao turned to look at the gray-clothed fighter.

I don't know why, just by Lin Tao's gaze, the gray-clothed fighter felt a sense of powerlessness and palpitations rising from the bottom of his heart, and the slightest thought of resistance was immediately and ruthlessly extinguished as soon as it arose. "No, I'm no match for him, and if you face him, there is only a dead end. I can't die yet, I must survive, survive!" The next moment, the gray-clothed fighter looked left and right with a panicked expression, as if he was looking for something.

"According to the previous decision to draw lots. My Lin Tao team and the Qinglan Doushi team have a decisive battle, and your team has a bye. So now my Lin Tao team has won a big victory, and the Blue Doushi team has been wiped out. There were still thirteen people on the field. So we have to make a decision. The loud voice got into everyone's ears. It can be felt that Lin Tao is full of confidence at the moment. This confidence was not there before, and the reason why it appeared was also because of the strength of the Blue and Blue Fighting Divisions and the self-confidence brought by the realization that his strength had greatly improved after eating the Devil Fruit. It is self-confidence that Lin Tao can be confident. Before facing the Qinglan Doushi, Lin Tao's team was undoubtedly weak. And now the side that does have the advantage. Things in the world are very comedy, the so-called feng shui takes turns!

In the face of Lin Tao's remarks, the gray-clothed fighter naturally knew. He was now thinking in his heart if there was any other way to avoid Lin Tao and avoid this battle. He knew that he had no chance of winning against Lin Tao, and that was no different from sending him to death. He's not stupid, he wouldn't do it.

The next moment, the gray-clothed fighter turned around and made a gesture towards a few people in his team, and said, "You have also seen that Lin Tao's team has declared war on us at this moment. I also tell you plainly, I am inferior to him in terms of combat power. But if I die in vain, I don't want to. I'm here to get a place to cultivate in Pandora's Box, and I can't die!, so I mean three of the four voluntarily self-exterminated. That's good for everyone. It makes no difference if you die early or later. At this time, the gray-clothed fighter completely removed his posture as a master, and even said such a thing nakedly. If it was changed at another time, it would be his life, I am afraid he would not say it, but at this time, he first admitted that he was inferior to Lin Tao, and then asked his teammates to give him the opportunity. This remark can even be described as shameless.

But those fighters didn't see the slightest look of anger on their faces, they didn't dare, and they couldn't. I'm afraid that the four of them together are not the opponents of the gray-clothed fighter, and in front of him, they are completely like ants. Moreover, I have to admit that although what the gray-clothed fighter said was shameless, it was also reasonable. In battle, the end is death, so that at least two people can survive, and the gray-clothed fighter is not kind to them in one round. At least without him, they wouldn't have been able to get to this point.

It's just that who lives and who dies? Four fighters, you look at me, I look at you, and I am speechless for a long time. Obviously, no one wants to die, everyone wants to live. If you survive, you can get a seat in Pandora's Box without even having to fight. And when you die, there is nothing. The contrast between the two is stark. Among the four people, the slightly lower strength was not at peace, and they were most afraid that the gray-clothed fighter would feel that the person with the highest cultivation would live. In that case, they won't have a chance at all.

"It's still the same as before, draw lots. Someone whispered.

The gray-clothed fighter glanced at him slightly, but did not speak, but did not say anything.

As soon as he finished saying this, someone immediately shouted loudly and said, "I don't agree, among the few of us, your cultivation is the lowest, and mine is the highest." Even if it were the last fight, I would have won. Why do you want to cast lots?"

As soon as he said this, someone immediately retorted, "Hmph, if you cultivate to a high level, you will definitely be able to win? Then Lin Tao is a living example! If you are fighting, your cultivation is the highest, but I don't know what your combat strength is, and what are the chances of victory." ”

Obviously, the opinions of the gang did not come together, and there was a disagreement, but this is definitely something that will happen. The gray-clothed fighter was not too anxious, but he felt that his old face was slightly red and hot. The resentment against Lin Tao in my heart is extremely strong, but I can't show the slightest bit, which is really torturous.

Looking at what was happening here, the other people present roughly knew what was going on with the gray-clad team. Some people will think that this approach of the gray-clothed fighter is really a bit shameless, but some people will think that the gray-clothed fighter can bend and stretch, be smart and flexible.

Even Lin Tao couldn't help but applaud the gray-clothed fighter's approach, this was indeed the best way to survive. If he could survive, how good would it be to get the Pandora seat, why should he die? But Lin Tao also knew very well that after this incident, this gray-clothed fighter was afraid that he was extremely jealous of himself. "It seems that this person can't stay, sooner or later one day will come to me for trouble!" Lin Tao secretly made up his mind in his heart.

And at this moment, after the gray-clothed fighter team struggled for a long time, they finally came up with a method. In the end, for the sake of fairness, lots were drawn.

Nature is the same process as between. After a while, the answer was revealed, and the joys and sorrows of the families were divided into two sides. One of them couldn't help the smile on his face and took a big breath of air, feeling glad for the rest of his life. The remaining three people were all pale, and their mouths seemed to be bitter after eating Coptis chinensis.

Self-denial?!

It was really cruel to let himself and others kill themselves, but when they drew lots between them, they knew that there was no escape. Resist? It is estimated that there will be no corpse. Is it really self-destructive? What's the difference between those beasts? Only then did they hate, hated that they had not cultivated enough, and that they could only use people as swords and fish and meat. If your strength is strong enough, where will you encounter such a situation?

It's just that at this time, I thought that these were redundant, and I had to set foot on Huangquan Road.

After a while, a fighter took the lead in bursting his muscles, and suddenly a rain of blood sprinkled with blood, which was really a little shocking, and felt a little tragic.

The remaining two saw that someone took the lead in killing themselves, as if they had lost their souls.

Suddenly, one of the two fighters shook off the lot in his hand and opened his mouth and shouted, "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I ......don't want to die! I want to live, I promised my dead wife, I will avenge her. I can't die! I can't!" His mind was completely mad at the moment, screaming and screaming, completely indifferent to everything. At this moment, he just wanted to vent the pressure he had been suffering and the pain in his heart that he was unwilling, and he simply forgot that the environment he was in was involuntarily caused by others!

Just as he was about to shout again, a ruthless color appeared on the gray-clothed fighter's face, and then the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and a punch slammed into the fighter's chest. In an instant, a huge hole was blasted out of the chest of the crazy fighter, blood was sprinkled everywhere, and even the heart that was pounding and beating in his body could be seen. It's just that with the turn of the gray-clothed fighter's right hand, the heart was pinched and exploded in an instant.

Bloody, incomparably bloody! Such a cruel way to treat his comrades-in-arms along the way. It's really cold-blooded!

Who knew that after all this last night, the gray-clothed fighter laughed wildly, "You have to die if you don't die, don't worry, I will help you avenge your great revenge, so you better leave with peace of mind! But if you don't let me feel comfortable, I will let you die!" At that moment, the gray-clothed fighter was also a little crazy. Yes, he also needs a way to vent his anger and unwillingness.

When the remaining fighter saw this, his face turned pale, and he knew that the tide was over, and he had to die. If you can't do it yourself, I'm afraid that the gray-clothed fighter will also take his own life. In contrast, it may be better to be yourself. Just when the index finger of the fighter's right hand pointed to his temple, he said slowly: "Li can do it himself, so he won't bother Master Dou to do it." But please also help me take revenge, thank you, if you have knowledge, I will sing praises for your life!" After saying this, the fighter surnamed Li bit his teeth, and was extremely ruthless, and pressed his right index finger his temple, and the body fell down after a while.

Finally, finally, there were only ten fighters left in the arena. Finally, they had fulfilled what the demon Neminin had asked before, except for the two fighters who were no different from the dead.

Seeing this scene, or perhaps the previous stimulation, the gray-clothed fighter laughed, "I succeeded, I succeeded." It was just that with his laughter, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.