Chapter 773: The Final Battle
The natural disaster has struck again.
This natural disaster, both in scale and scope, is much larger than before.
I don't know if it was good luck or bad luck, this natural disaster did not befall Huang Yuchen, and the only consciousness he had left made him feel his body being swept by a powerful shock wave, pushed to the side of the Colosseum. Then, something pressed on his body, completely covering his body, Huang Yuchen immediately felt a little tightness in his chest, and his eyes suddenly went black and he lost consciousness.
The landing point of this natural disaster,It happened to land in the place where the fat team and the god-killing duo fought,Before the natural disaster came,The two sides have already begun to kill crazy,The fat man has already been cut down,And the strong man who killed the god was also injured in the battle with the fat man.,Cut on the arm by the mountain knife.,One arm is so wasted.。
When the natural disaster came, the red light appeared, and the strong man and the beautiful woman separated from the opponent in front of them at the first time, and their bodies moved quickly, wanting to avoid the blow of the natural disaster in this way. But it backfired, the scope of the natural disaster expanded, and a strong red halo covered the entire battlefield of them and the fat man's team, and finally there was a deafening loud sound and a strong shock wave, covering almost the entire range of the Colosseum, and the middle-aged people standing on the giant on the side were all affected by the shock wave, not to mention the strong men and beauties who were closer.
The moment the natural disaster struck, there were huge cheers from the stands on the left and right, but these cheers were covered by the huge roar launched by the natural disaster, and it was not until the roar dissipated that the voices from the stands could be heard again.
At this moment, in the stands, the affection of the spectators has reached the level of hysteria. may be because the previous gambling on this game made many people bankrupt, and now their mouths are not just simple shouts, but also mixed with a lot of unbearable curses. These contestants paid the price with their lives, but they could not make their hearts happy, and even if they died, they would be spurned by these people.
The shock wave of the natural disaster slowly dissipated, and the Colosseum was in shambles, and the center of the natural disaster became a new circle, in which everything was gone, only the sand and gravel that had been scorched by the heat turned into a crystal shape.
All the traces left by the terrible battle just now, blood and corpses, messy footprints, slashed leather armor and broken blades, were swallowed up by the mighty natural scourge, and everything on the periphery was pushed to the edge of the Colosseum, and everything inside ceased to exist.
In that center, the seven or eight people who were still fighting for life and death have completely disappeared at this moment, including the entire team of fat people, and there is not even a single figure left.
In the Colosseum, only the middle-aged man who killed the god was able to stand, he slowly stood up, slowly walked to the huge back of the giant, looked around, and could not see any signs of life, he raised his arm, grasped the long sword in his hand, looked at the top of the stands, looked at the young waiter who was standing there, this action seemed to say: "I have won the final victory, declare it." ”
Seeing this, the young waiter smiled slightly, and sure enough, he stepped forward, carefully observed the situation in the Colosseum, and then said softly: "The second natural disaster has come, and the battle is ...... Not over. ”
The young waiter's words fell, and there was an uproar on the viewing platform, from their point of view, there was only one person left in the field, and those who bet on killing the god had even celebrated their victory, but the young waiter's words immediately pulled them back to reality. And those spectators who bet on other people, at this moment, sparks of desire appeared again in their eyes, and their eyes looked at the young waiter without blinking, waiting for him to speak.
"How many people are alive at the moment...... Three. The young waiter's tone was slow, and he smiled and whispered: "Among them, there is one person from the Supreme Department and two from the Canteen Department." ”
As soon as the young waiter's words were finished, in the Colosseum, in different directions, the sand mounds in the corners formed by the impact of the powerful shock wave trembled slightly in two places, and then, two figures slowly emerged from the sand and slowly stood up.
The spectators immediately saw the faces of these two people, one of them was a fat man, and the other turned out to be a beautiful woman from the God Killing Group.
"Hahahaha, I knew that the Great Supreme Department couldn't be wiped out so simply, hahaha. ”
"Kill, kill the gods, kill them all! Lao Tzu is betting heavily on you!"
"Damn it, I thought the newcomer was still alive, but I made a bet on him. ”
"Just that kind of goods, do you still expect him to be able to overwhelm the crowd? The killing god has won, you look at these two goods, they have already been seriously injured. ”
"It's a pity that this beauty, I don't know if I can redeem her and take her back to warm the bed. ”
"What you think is so beautiful, that's a female killing god, warm your bed, you're not afraid that she will cut you directly, hahaha. ”
After seeing the fat man and the beautiful woman stand up, there were immediately gossiping voices from the stands, some surprised, some scolding, some complaining, and some angry. But without exception, no one sympathized with the more than 30 contestants who had died in the field, no one felt that they had died a pity, and more people just felt that they had made the wrong bet, and kept cursing those who had died.
Killing God, after seeing the two people standing up in the field, he slowly put down the long sword in his hand, his eyes finally fell on the woman in the same group as him, his eyes were still indifferent, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, he wanted to say something, but he still didn't speak.
The woman slowly got up from the sand, walked out, stood on the ground, slowly cleaned up the sand on her body, her face was a little pale, there was still a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, the long sword in her hand no longer knew where it fell, replaced by a lighter dagger, after sorting out the sand on her body, she looked up and looked at the field, when she finally determined that there were only three people left on the field, including the middle-aged man, she looked at the middle-aged man and smiled at him.
"Hey! The Female Killer actually laughed! She actually laughed!"
"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful! Lord of the City, take her out, it's a pity!"
"Let go of the goddess of killing! let go of the goddess of killing!"
"Let go of the female killing god!"
After seeing the woman smile, there was a tsunami in the stands asking for her to be released from the Colosseum, which came one after another, as if all the spectators didn't want to see the female killing god die in the Colosseum, as the only woman in the Colosseum, she can survive until now, not only because of her outstanding combat power, but also because of some luck.
At first, these spectators were concerned about the object of their bets, and no one focused their eyes entirely on this woman, but now the situation of the scene is very clear, and then let them watch this woman fight, which seems to make these spectators a little unbearable.
But in fact, they also spoke their hearts, they didn't think there was anything wrong with this woman's life or death, but more that it was a pity for such a beautiful woman to die here, or rather, it was too wasteful.
Again. At this moment, the young waiter's words appeared again, and he saw him standing on the high platform, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the surrounding visitors, and said with a calm face: "All the people who entered the Colosseum to participate in this fight were all voluntarily joined, and the city lord and the ministers did not have any persecution, and the same was true of Yuan Dongyun of the canteen department, she voluntarily joined this fight, and before entering, the rules were already very clear, anyone who entered the Colosseum could not enter or exit until the game was over, this is the rule set by the city lord, do you want to resist?"
When the young waiter's words came out, the spectators in the surrounding stands were immediately dumbfounded, and no one said a word to let the woman out, and the voice slowly turned into a shout, and the sound of killing came again.
In the stands, a new round of betting was opened again, and additional betting was opened for the three people on the field, which this time stimulated the enthusiasm of these spectators, and those who had lost before placed bets to win back in the later games.
The beauty killing god Yuan Dongyun slowly turned the dagger in her hand, and after smiling at the middle-aged man, her eyes slowly became indifferent and cold, she and the middle-aged man both knew that the final battle was coming, and the final, the battle between the two of them, was coming.
At this time, the fat man crawled out of the sand that besieged him, and he really crawled out. After coming out of the sand, the fat man lay on the ground and gasped for a while before slowly standing up, just before the natural disaster came to his neighborhood, if he hadn't pulled a person next to him to resist for the first time, he would not be alive now, and the person who was pulled by him to resist had been torn to pieces by the powerful impact, and the fat man escaped this catastrophe with his strong strength and the fighting spirit in his body that he had been accumulating, but even so, the natural disaster of Fang Cai had already exhausted him.
After standing up, the fat man had time to look around the audience, and after finding that there were only two killing gods left besides himself, the fat man suddenly smiled bitterly, he understood that with his current state, it was impossible to deal with two killing gods.
He looked around the audience again, and saw the middle-aged giant who was motionless at the feet of the killing god, and there was no figure of Huang Yuchen beside the giant, the fat man grinned, and said in a voice that could only be heard by himself: "Damn boy, you are finally dead, finally dead in front of me." Then, with a long breath, he turned his head and picked up a random blade on the mound of sand behind him, and stood back again, and his final battle was about to begin. He knew that at this time, no words would have any effect, and he could only speak on his own strength.
"Oh, sorry, I was mistaken, there should be four people still alive. At this time, the young waiter's words came again, which shocked the hearts of the three people on the field.