Chapter Ninety-Three: The First Battle II
Sun Changkong, under the leadership of Miss Manners, walked to the backstage area to prepare. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhi'er followed closely behind, following him step by step, for fear that the other party would escape from his sight.
"Hey, aren't you nervous? If you don't listen, you won't listen, and now there's no room for the future. Zhi'er complained.
In this regard, Sun Changkong is quite optimistic, even if there is a trace of apprehension in his heart, it is because of the excitement before the war.
"Don't let others be angry and destroy the prestige of your own people, just look at them. Besides, I'm not that easy to deal with. Don't worry, even if I can't win, I can still keep my life. ”
As soon as the words fell, Sun Changkong saw a red signal flare rising from the arena outside, and the game was about to start.
"Now the Beast Fighters are invited to enter. ”
In the midst of cheers and applause, Sun Changkong slowly stepped onto the steps and walked towards the center of the arena. Zhi'er wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and now he had to stay in the backstage area and pray secretly, hoping that nothing too big would happen.
The moment Sun Changkong's feet stepped on the arena, the boiling atmosphere in the Colosseum reached an unprecedented climax. Five other beast fighters came to the field from the other five directions, and they were expressionless, cold as ice, mixed with murderous aura up and down, like fierce demons coming out of the Asura Dao, which made people feel chilled. I forgot that this is the Asura Path, the Asura Path.
Fortunately, they are still alive and can still be killed. Otherwise, Sun Changkong really couldn't imagine how he should face such an abominable person.
Among the six, Sun Changkong was the weakest. The rest, some of which are two or three feet high, are Optimus Giants. Some are supergiants who have recovered from a hundred pounds. No matter how much he continues, he is also a rough orc with two thick peaks, holding a pair of iron hammers in his hands, not to mention the weight of a normal man. With such a heavy guy on his body, it's hard not to die.
At a glance, these three people are more eye-catching, and the other two are plain, and they can't see any routines.
Although he thought so in his heart, Sun Changkong on the surface did not dare to be careless. He suddenly understood why melee games were so popular.
Because the mortality rate of a six-player melee is much greater than that of a normal game.
In normal times, although the beast fighters will also be injured, most of them will not die because of this, unless the two have been married before, otherwise they will be more or less restrained when they shoot.
Dogfights are different, with high pay and greater danger. Most of the people are going for the final winner, and if you solve one, there will be one less competitor. So as long as you gather three or two people to besiege one in the early stage, you can kill it from time to time. In this way, the energy you wear out will be greatly reduced, and the duration of the game will be shortened accordingly.
After a soft whistle, the game finally began.
At the same time, Sun Changkong suddenly realized that he had actually become the unfortunate one, that is, the one who was selected to be eliminated first.
As soon as they came up, the three orcs rushed towards Sun Changkong, and they all made a loud noise, and the monstrous flames shocked all the spectators in the field.
In this case, Sun Changkong had no choice but to retreat.
But not long after he came on the field, his back was already at the end, so Sun Changkong had to move sideways. At this moment, the tallest orc relied on his superior step length to take the lead in front of him, and came up with a heavy blow that broke the wind and hit Sun's face.
The tall orcs are full of flaws, but Sun Changkong is not in love with it because of this. Instead, relying on his dexterous skills, he first dodged the half-human-sized fist, and then lightly touched the ground with the tail behind him, and his whole body swept leisurely against the ground under this skillful force, leaving the other party behind in a few steps. The tall orc couldn't strike a blow, and he was so angry that he gasped violently, as if he wanted to spit out the anger in his heart.
Sun Changkong, who thought he was temporarily escaping, stood up a little steadily, and felt a whistling wind in his ears. Immediately after, his long orc cheeks seemed to be slapped in the face, and it hurt hotly. With his innate keen perception of danger, Sun Changkong's upper body immediately fell downward. It's not a bend, it's faster than that. Don't fall, it's more urgent than that. It was as if he had stepped on a sewer without a manhole cover, and his body "swished" down.
Without waiting for everyone to see the situation in their eyes, two hammers hit one after the other. "Wow" and "Wow" made two completely different sounds.
When the first hammer was approaching, Sun Changkong's body had not yet had time to completely lay down. In this short moment, the hammer head grazed the breastplate of Sun Changkong's upper body, drawing a dazzling spark. At this point, Sun Changkong finally realized why the staff had to let themselves wear armor on the field. If it hadn't been for the hammer resistance, I'm afraid his spine would have been cut out of his body by now.
This time, Sun Changkong's appearance was much more embarrassing, and in order to prevent his body from falling, he had to use his hands to support the ground. In this way, he was on all fours, like an animal.
Seeing this scene, there was a burst of boos from the stands. Sun Changkong heard it in his ears, and couldn't help but scold in his heart, if they have the ability, they will also taste the taste of being besieged.
Although he was helpless in his heart, Sun Changkong still couldn't stop at this time. Because the tall orc from before had already followed, and it seemed that he was about to catch up with him. So, Sun Changkong, who was "lying on the ground", fortunately kicked his legs, and his body suddenly rushed forward, like an arrow off the string. However, because of the hurried action, Sun Changkong did not come and adjust the angle, so at this time he was heading towards the giant ****.
This is simply throwing yourself into a net and asking for your own death.
Although the strength of the giant is strong, the biggest fatal point is that he moves too slowly, so that he has the shortest distance between him and Sun, but the latest time to arrive. He had already missed the best opportunity to encircle and suppress, but who would have thought that God would have mercy on him and let this boiled duck just come out of the tiger's den and enter his wolf's den. A wolf's den known as a human meat grinder.
The arrows shot are like splashed water, and it is difficult to collect them when they are covered with water, can the arrows be collected?
Sun Changkong also wanted to challenge this seemingly impossible but unrealistic task.
His body had bounced out, but his palms were still rubbing and sliding on the ground.
There were two more fires, and from time to time, the two gauntlets on Sun Changkong's hands had been exhausted, and the flesh and blood touched the special floor, leaving a pair of blood marks immediately.
Even so, his body was still moving forward. What's even worse is that Ju Wuba has already arrived head-on, a pair of fat slaps that are almost five fingers long are slapped towards Sun Changkong, from a distance, it looks like the scene when old friends who haven't seen each other for ten years are reunited, looking from behind Sun, Ju Wuba's face is full of happy smiles, because his goal is about to be achieved. And the name of this trick is also quite appropriate, and we will meet again after a long absence.
It's not just the posture of the two of them at this time, but even the two palms seem to have not been seen for a long time, and they can't wait to close together immediately. And at that time, Sun Changkong will really be finished.
Under the heavy palm, Sun Changkong's mind turned, and his body immediately turned one hundred and eighty degrees in mid-air, from the previous head facing forward to the current legs facing forward. In this way, not only did he temporarily hide his vital points, but even the angle of his flight suddenly changed.
Seeing that his palms couldn't catch each other, the giant immediately raised his arms, and when he just came to the front of his head, he just landed his palms together, and the pair of strong legs that flew together.
Cymbals turn the sky upside down!
The giant is full of breath, and his voice is so thick that Sun Changkong almost vomited blood. However, what is even more powerful is the pair of "cymbals" transformed from the palms of the hands. Even the palm power that can be overturned in the sky, how can it not deal with a small orc Sun Changkong?
Between breaths, Sun Changkong only felt a 10,000-catty ghost power protruding from under his legs, and his entire body was instantly uncovered and flew out. The unrelieved force poured into the femur above, and then the two thighs were twisted into an exaggerated shape that bent downward by this irresistible brute force, and if it weren't for the leggings to restrain them, they would have broken off on the spot.
Even so, Sun Changkong was still injured a lot by the other party's heavy moves, and his legs trembled even more, and he couldn't help but tremble. At the moment, he has temporarily lost the ability to stand, and the other two are hurrying over, and the hammer orc is in a hurry, and he makes a strange move, and the round iron hammer comes out of his hand, and a "hand risk" hits Sun Changkong's heart again.
Flashing three times in a row, fighting three times in a row, Sun Changkong was no longer able to meet the enemy. In the face of that kind of flying fatal move, it was too late for him to act. The rest of his life was to listen to the cracking of his spine and ribs.
It was too late.
Zhi'er looked stupid in the audience, and he forgot to call for help.
But only one person came late, and he was the fifth person in the field who had been silent.
This person had thick silver hair, a pair of blue eyes, and a faint pattern painted on his bare upper limbs and calves, which Sun Changkong vaguely recognized as a vine-like plant. Therefore, the stylus is too abstract to see what species it is. And it was this seemingly bland body that actually took the earth-shattering hammer attack head-on. Sun Changkong didn't see what was happening in front of him at all, he only felt that the other party's body suddenly bent, and then the fierce hammer returned to its previous quiet appearance, and was supported by him with one hand.
"No, there's a bad bastard, and a good siege is going to make you destroy it like this. The hammer-wielding orc said indignantly.
"You guys come like this every time, and then the three of you take the top three, it's too boring!"
After listening to the answer, this time the tall orc said:
"The three of us brothers have always been with you that the water of the well does not interfere with the water of the river, so why do we want to tie this knot today? It's not worth it for the sake of a newcomer, is it?"
"That's it, after all, we've been together for so many years at the same time, and we can't hurt the harmony because of this yellow-haired boy. Why don't you lean to the side and wait for the three of us to do this kid first and then talk about anything else?"
Although the giant is bluffing, he has an inexplicable yin aura when he speaks, and his speech is disgusting. Sun Changkong couldn't help but churn in his stomach when he saw his heavy appearance.
"If you want me to say, let's divide the high and low today! After so many years of cooperation, I am also a little tired. ”
It was at this time that the sixth man, who had not spoken all along, finally spoke. And it was precisely this sentence that made the other four people except Sun Changkong change their faces together.
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