99 contestants moved at the same time!
Some people attacked the nearest player brazenly, some people immediately quit the battle circle, and some people directly formed a small team...
"boom-"
"boom-"
"boom-"
The fighting stage suddenly became extremely turbulent, with demons dancing wildly and fighting everywhere. The four-year-old enthusiasm of the audience also burst out at this moment, and they screamed as if they had been given blood!
"Alan, come on! Kill these bastards!"
"Victory is yours, Jarvis!"
"Watch your left side! Left side, idiot..."
"Kid, this is not the place for you to come!"
A burly man rushed towards Meng Lei with fierce eyes and a ferocious face: "Dad will take you home now!"
Pick the soft persimmons!
Everyone knows this!
Meng Lei looked young and had no hair at all. He must be a weakling. The strong man had already targeted him, so he came to kill him as soon as the game started!
"hehe!"
Meng Lei stood still and allowed the strong man to attack him. At the moment when the strong man was about to approach, he turned slightly to avoid the strong man's attack, and then shot out with his left hand!
"boom-"
The strong man seemed to have been hit by a speeding locomotive. He flew backwards instantly and flew directly out of the ring!
"what's the situation?"
The strong man got up from the ground, stared blankly at the tall arena, and then looked at his position, with a confused look on his face!
"How the hell did I get down here?"
"Amos, you idiot!"
An angry roar came from behind. The strong man turned his head with difficulty and saw a fat woman with a fat body and a fleshy face staring at him fiercely, with a ferocious look on her face!
"Dear... darling!"
The strong man shivered!
"Amos! You loser, idiot, waste, garbage... I spent millions of gold coins to get you a place, and you just wasted it like this?"
The fat woman's fat body trembled: "When I go home today, I will peel off your skin and make you taste eighteen kinds of torture..."
"Honey, I..."
The strong man's face was pale and his whole body was shaking like a chicken!
"This guy… "
Meng Lei heard the whole conversation between the fat woman and the strong man. Apart from being amused, he didn't have any sympathy at all!
Who could you turn to but yourself
I can only blame you for your bad luck!
"call out-"
At this time, a sharp sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded in his ears. Meng Lei raised his eyebrows, tilted his head slightly, and a flying knife with a cold light flew past his ears!
"Sneak attack?"
Meng Lei turned around slowly and saw a thin figure shrouded in black standing three meters behind him!
His head and neck were wrapped tightly, with only a pair of cold and heartless eyes exposed!
"How can this be?"
However, at this moment, there was a hint of astonishment in these eyes: "At such a close distance, and with your back to me, you actually dodged my flying knife?"
"hehe!"
Meng Lei suddenly appeared in front of the thin figure, looked at each other, and whispered softly: "My mental power envelopes the entire fighting platform, sneak attack? It's simply ridiculous!"
"What?"
The thin figure was shocked, and then he felt a sharp pain coming from his abdomen. He looked down and saw Meng Lei's fist hitting his abdomen!
"boom-"
A surging force came, and the thin figure transformed into a cannonball and flew out of the fighting platform!
"A mid-eighth level assassin!" Meng Lei sighed inwardly: "The strength is definitely not weak, but it's a pity that he met me!"
Meng Lei looked at the others!
The melee continues!
In addition to the two people who were knocked off the stage by him, other players also made some gains. One person was eliminated almost every 2 seconds, and the number of players in the ring was decreasing rapidly!
90, 80, 70, 60…
Five minutes later, there were only more than twenty people left on the fighting stage, and the situation gradually became clear. Except for Meng Lei and a few strong men, everyone else was in a small group!
Three stakes for one fence!
Three Gangs of Men!
In this kind of melee in the arena, even a small group of three people has a huge advantage and takes advantage!
Not to mention that many small groups seemed to come well prepared, with as many as five or six people, and one team even had as many as 10 people!
A team of 10 people!
The meaning is self-evident!
"Victory belongs to our Dragon Fighting Team!"
The Zhanlong Team is a small team of 10 people. Not only do they cooperate tacitly, but they are also both offensive and defensive. They are like tigers descending from the mountain, quickly harvesting the remaining players!
"Boom boom boom—"
A team of five was killed by the Dragon Team!
"Boom boom boom—"
A single strong man was knocked off the ring by the Dragon Team!
"Boom boom boom—"
In an instant, apart from the Dragon Fighting Team, only Meng Lei, a magician, and a team of six were left in the arena!
"Kill them!"
The Tiger Squad turned around and attacked the six-person squad. Under the current situation, the six-person squad was the greatest threat. As long as the six-person squad was killed, Meng Lei and the Magician would not pose a threat at all!
"You two! Join forces and kill the Dragon Team!"
The six-man team felt a huge threat and even recruited Meng Lei and the magician: "As long as we join forces to kill the Tiger Team, we will win!"
"Yes! There are only 8 of us in total..."
The magician's eyes flashed, and he instantly agreed to the suggestion of the six-person team and formed an alliance with them
Meng Lei was stunned: "An alliance?"
"Kill this guy first!"
"I've been paying attention to him for a long time!"
"He's very powerful!"
"We can't let them form an alliance!"
"Otherwise it will be difficult!"
Upon seeing this, the War Dragon Squad temporarily gave up on the seven-man squad, aimed their spear at Meng Lei, and then killed him directly!
They are composed of 10 dragon people, some have two horns on their heads, some have dragon scales on their faces, or some have long dragon tails...
The 10 dragon men are powerful, and their performance in the ring just now directly conquered countless audiences. Seeing them kill Meng Lei, the audience screamed, cheered, and cheered!
"Come on! Come on, Dragon Team!"
"Kill him! Victory belongs to you!"
"War Dragon Squad, I love you..."
"Boom boom boom—"
The War Dragon Team was like 10 tyrannosauruses, coming with the momentum to tear everything apart. "Boy, if you know what's going on, just get out of the ring and save our hands from getting dirty!"
"Asshole! You have today too!"
Seeing this scene, the strong man, thin figure and others who were thrown off the stage by Meng Lei were overjoyed, and bursts of joy flashed in their eyes, as if they had seen the scene where Meng Lei was beaten into a pig head and then bombed off the stage!
"Haha! I was underestimated!"
Meng Lei was still calm and calm. He looked at the crushing dragon team and grabbed the sky with his right hand. The thunder elements within a kilometer radius gathered crazily!
In an instant, a ferocious silver monster appeared, floating above the fighting platform!
"Thunder... Thunder Dragon?"
The audience suffocated and the cheers suddenly stopped!
The Dragon War team also looked up, and saw a giant dragon with a wingspan of more than a kilometer and made entirely of thunder and lightning appearing above them!
The empty eyes stared at them coldly, and the violent and violent pressure swept the entire place. Even from a distance, the Dragon War Team could feel the terror of the Thunder Dragon!
In an instant, everyone in the Zhanlong Team swallowed their saliva, sweating, and a thought rang out from their hearts:
"If you get hit, will you die?"
"Ouch—"
Just as he was thinking this, the Thunder Dragon suspended above his head suddenly let out a loud and high-pitched dragon roar, then vibrated his dual hands and plunged down!
"boom-"
The fighting platform exploded instantly!
Thanks to [Three Thousand Nights Sleeping in Lovesickness] for the reward of 600 gold coins!
(End of chapter)