Chapter 220
Master Zhong's sinister sneer echoed: "I'll kill you, one of my treasures is enough."
After speaking, he shook the bell in his hand.
Ding lang lang lang!
The harsh ringing of the bell sounded, and anyone who heard the sound felt a sense of annoyance and irritability in their chests.
The eyes of the zombie standing behind Master Zhong suddenly opened, and the tawny eyes turned bright red, which was very strange. The zombie let out a strange roar, like a night owl.
He lunged out.
The stiff body actually became very fast at that moment.
Almost no less powerful than the killer stinger whose head was crushed just now.
The one-eyed old man's expression condensed. He obviously didn't expect this guy to be so fast, but he was not easy to deal with, because he was not an ordinary person, but an ancient warrior, a yellow-level ancient warrior.
Ancient warriors are rare and powerful.
In the past, there was only one Megatron in the entire Hechuan City. After Megatron was deposed, it has been difficult to find a second one.
But in today's arena match, which is closely related to the battle for the top spot.
Warriors have also become commonplace.
The one-eyed middle-aged man used his inner strength to dodge the attack of the zombie. At the same time, red appeared on his palms, and he smacked the zombie fiercely.
Although the corpse refining speed is very fast, it is not agile.
Bang!
Zhan Zhi was slapped on the back.
A dent appeared on his body, and after rolling around on the ground, the corpse got up as if nothing was wrong.
He rushed towards the middle-aged man again, still very fast.
The expression of the one-eyed middle-aged man changed slightly. The palm he just used with his inner strength was enough to create a crack in the stone, but this man actually received his palm without showing any signs of injury.
"Could this be a master of cross-training?" The one-eyed middle-aged man had a guess in his mind.
"So what if you are a master of cross-training? Let me see how many times you can block me."
The one-eyed old man kept relying on his body skills to fight with the zombie. His absolute speed was not as good as the zombie, but the flexibility of the warrior's body skills was not comparable to that of the zombie. Therefore, during the battle, One-eyed The young people clearly have the upper hand.
The corpse refining was knocked over by the one-eyed middle-aged man from time to time.
There are already many gravure marks on the body.
There was even a time when Lian Zhi's head was struck by a one-eyed middle-aged man and was dented.
But the corpse refining is still alive and well.
The one-eyed middle-aged man gradually showed a trace of nervousness. Even if he was a master of cross-training, it would be impossible for him to be fine even if his head was dented. He now doubted whether he was a normal person. Faced with an unkillable existence, even an ancient warrior would not be able to survive. Will be nervous.
Suddenly he felt slightly dizzy in his head.
In an instant, a black shadow rushed over, poof.
A large piece of flesh from the one-eyed middle-aged man's body was gouged out by the sharp nails of the zombie.
The one-eyed old man howled in pain.
He looked at the wound on his chest where the flesh and blood had been cut out, turning into pitch black, and there were waves of numbness and severe itching.
"poisonous!"
The one-eyed middle-aged man said in shock.
"Despicable! He actually used..."
The one-eyed middle-aged man cursed, but before he could say the next words, Zhanzhi had already rushed over and launched a ferocious attack on him, with claws flying in the air.
The one-eyed old man felt that the paralysis in his body was getting worse and worse, and the corpse poison was spreading.
The movements of his hands and feet were worse than before. He was continuously caught by the zombies, and the flesh and blood on his body was scratched off piece by piece. The face of the one-eyed middle-aged man had begun to turn blue.
He knew that he was finished. Under the poison, he couldn't stop the corpse refining at all.
"Die!"
The one-eyed middle-aged man suddenly ignored the corpse refining and jumped towards Master Zhong who was standing by the ring and sneered.
Although he didn't know Refined Corpse, he could tell that this was definitely not a normal human being, and that Master Zhong was the culprit. Therefore, in the critical situation where he could not escape the disaster, he chose to kill Master Zhong.
Stimulated by death, the one-eyed middle-aged man burst out faster than usual.
Even the corpse refining couldn't catch up with him.
He rushed to Master Zhong almost instantly.
Master Zhong seemed to have expected it. An evil smile appeared on his withered face, and he pointed at the one-eyed middle-aged man with a dead branch-like finger. A black energy rushed out and enveloped the one-eyed middle-aged man.
The one-eyed middle-aged man suddenly fell to the ground, his body filled with black energy. He howled and struggled on the ground like a fish on a chopping board. His body quickly shriveled up and turned into a mummy.
"very scary!"
"This man died miserably."
The audience below were shocked by Master Zhong's methods.
In Box 4, Mr. Zheng looked at Zhao Jun standing next to him with a proud look on his face and said, "You see, you still think that Brother Long of yours is Master Zhong's opponent."
On the road just now, Zheng Laosi certainly didn't miss asking Zhao Jun why he respected this little guy Long Xiaoshan so much.
This was not because he was unhappy that Zhao Jun actually respected Long Xiaoshan more than him.
It was because Long Xiaoshan was standing next to Wang Sihai.
So of course he had to ask where such a young man came from.
Zhao Jun told Zheng Laosi about the loss he suffered from Long Xiaoshan, in order to prevent Zheng Laosi from provoking Long Xiaoshan.
But his warning apparently had no effect.
And after seeing Master Zhong's action, he had to admit that Master Zhong was very powerful. He actually turned a person into a mummy with just one finger. This inhuman method was almost the same as Long Xiaoshan's ability to show that he was not afraid of bullets. .
So after Zheng Laosi spoke, he was not sure whether Long Xiaoshan was Master Zhong's opponent.
Then there was silence.
Seeing Zhao Jun's silence, Zheng Laosi said calmly: "You are now a big boss who dominates a county, and you are still controlled by a little kid. When he meets Master Zhong, I will let Master Zhong force this little kid to have sex." Give him the antidote, and then you can do whatever you want with him."
Zhao Jun said nothing.
However, his eyes clearly showed a hint of intention. After all, no one wants to be controlled by others for the rest of his life, especially when he reaches a position like his, where everyone is a hero.
After Master Zhong took the refined corpse down.
The body of the one-eyed middle-aged man was quickly carried away.
The arena was also cleaned, and then the numbers started turning again.
This time, the numbers were drawn for boxes No. 11 and Box 13.
The two came down and started fighting in the ring...
Soon, three more fights passed.
The most outstanding one is the scarred man in box 10.
After he appeared on the stage, Long Xiaoshan found out that this person was called Wang Chao, and he was the famous black boxing king in Zhonghai. After he appeared on the stage, he kicked his opponent's neck off with one kick, which was so clean and neat that he almost killed him instantly.
Game 6.
The numbers kept jumping and suddenly stopped at No. 5 and No. 17.
Wang Sihai breathed heavily and turned his head to look at Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan nodded slightly. He knew that it was his turn to appear in this game, so he stood up slowly!
(End of chapter)