Walk through a dark corridor and get on an old-fashioned elevator to a huge space 300 meters underground, where there are more people.

It's a stadium that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, but it's not a stadium.

"The contestants sent by Mr. Lie of the Deep Sea Group asked to participate in the life and death competition of the giant beast ring. ”

The man in sunglasses handed over a brown card and scratched it on a rusty bar, behind which smoke rose and an old man with his skin about to turn to dried oranges sat with a strange smoking device.

But judging from the respectful attitude of the man in sunglasses, this old man is very powerful.

"Is he here to die? I'm sorry, no one can go to the behemoth-level ring if they want to, and they can't be sent to death, unless they pay 100 million in compensation first. ”

The old man said slowly.

"Of course, we all know the rules. The man in sunglasses said humbly, but he was thinking in his heart that his boss's head must have been flattened, a deserter on the battlefield, just die casually, and actually spent 100 million to kill him like a big head, maybe this deserter is the luckiest deserter of the year, because his death is worth 100 million.

"Very good, the funds have arrived, he will enter the No. 3 life and death ring in 30 minutes, boy, mourn for the rest of your life. ”

The orange old man sneered, he was a master who specialized in this arena, his eyes were very poisonous, although the giant beast level was the lowest standard set in the Imperial Chaos Headquarters, but this standard was definitely the top in the real world.

So don't take bean buns as dry food, any cat or dog wants to drill into it?

But since those rich sons are willing, then others have no opinion, hum, giant beast level, even if half of the thugs in it are a lot of water, it is not something that anyone can challenge.

Mu Shao'an Cheng didn't speak, and someone took him to the No. 3 life and death ring directly.

And until he walked away, the man in sunglasses said embarrassedly: "Trouble, Mr. Lie wants to bet 100 million on this person, the highest odds." ”

This time, even the old man with oranges couldn't help but glance up.

"100 million?

"Yes. ”

"Hehe, rest assured, 100 million, the highest odds, let me know, No. 3 ring for No. 75 to play, this is not cheating, there is money to be made, everyone will be very happy." ”

The old man with oranges smiled so hard that his face was about to bloom.

And the man in sunglasses was already embarrassed and heartache and was about to cry, numb, two hundred million, if you give it to me, no, just give me half, believe it or not, I can use one hundred and eight tricks to torture and kill this little fat man?

The head of his own boss is really flattened.

In less than a moment, the list of matchups on the 3rd was spread throughout the underground world through a special network, and the audience was not only on the spot, and then there were some small waves.

Because although the No. 75 thug is not the trump card of this underground arena, he can still rank in the top 20, and against a little-known fat man, this suspense is too little and meaningless.

And for those who know the inside story, hehe, 200 million, it's not too easy to earn.

At the same time, Mu Shaoan also entered the preparation room of the No. 3 ring, which can be described as a unique setting, because of the behemoth-level confrontation, it is not limited to any individual weapon at all, not limited to any type of troops, you can choose whatever you want, except that there is no dark gold fighter, there is no dark gold mecha, but the golden fighter and the golden mecha can be supplied.

Global unlimited duels.

Sure enough, he was so arrogant that Mu Shao'an was dazzled and his heart was full of joy, and he was almost about to reveal his true colors as a robber.

In the end, his gaze swept over the bells and whistles of weaponry one by one, and then fell on the familiar big gun, the boss of this arena was so hard that even such a bull fork weapon could provide.

Mu Shao'an stepped forward and touched it, and knew that this thing was still much worse, there were only less than 200 units of mechanical materialism in it, but there was no law of chaos.

But it doesn't matter, a big killer will always be a big killer, and if this thing is placed in the chaos base, it can be called a quasi-artifact or not.

"Click"

Mu Shao'an skillfully manipulated and dismantled for a while, making sure that every part was normal, and then he touched a ghost sniper bullet with a magazine and sat on the side with his eyes closed and pretended to sleep.

Everything in the preparation room was broadcast live, although the attention of this duel was not high, but some viewers still noticed that the top 20 No. 75, codenamed King Kong, also has some fans.

"Dudu Dudu, Admin Message: No. 3091, you still have 24 minutes to enter the duel ring, please confirm that you are ready, there are currently 6 viewers watching your duel in your live broadcast area, and your odds of winning or losing are 1:1, in addition, if you can win the audience's approval in the duel, then you will get their tip, according to the rules, you can get 60% of the tip share. ”

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"Dududu, the VIP audience 'counts the wind and rain' and speaks: Hey, who is it, are you going to play sniper, do you know what a sniper is?

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"Dudu Dudu, the VIP audience 'Seven Five Fever' spoke: Hey, this guy is so fat, uncle, I've never seen such a fat person, I'm afraid it's a thousand kilograms, hahaha, I'm laughing to death, this is going to be abused to death by King Kong, a slap down must be meat sauce flying all over the sky, yes, meet is fate, reward 5,000, fat, go all the way!"

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"Dudutu, the VIP audience is also unknown' to speak: Hey, Brother Qi, you are also there, go to Pao Mountain for a while, I found a few Yarmin chicks yesterday, but I was excited all day today, for fear of being discovered by my father, full of vitality!"

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"Dudu Dudu, the VIP audience's 'Seven Five Fever' speech: Fuck off, uncle, I'm not interested in the Yalongren chick, I almost didn't bite me to death last time!"

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Mu Shaoan looked up, and saw the funny dialogue on the virtual screen, it seems that this industry is very popular among the qin civilization, is it not cultivating the martial spirit of the whole people, or just because of the heavy taste that prevails in the whole universe.

20 minutes later, there were only 3 people left in the live broadcast area, maybe they were diving and hanging up, but his odds changed again, 1:2, it seems that there is really no gimmick in this matchup.

"The preparation time is over, number 3091, please enter the final arena immediately, according to the rules of the arena, you can choose a random map, so that if you win, you will get an additional reward of 500,000 Imperial Coins, if you specify the map, you will get 100,000 Imperial Coins, please choose. ”

"Randomly!"

Mu Shaoan said lightly, directly pushed open the door of the preparation room, and in an instant, the surroundings changed, this is not a real battlefield, but a LAN battlefield generated by special means, more advanced and more delicate.

"The duel begins, the random battlefield mode - desert, the battlefield area is 120 square kilometers, the duel time is one hour, and the opponent who avoids the battle in the last ten minutes will be judged to lose, and the strong kill!"

Loud voices resounded above the desert, and you could even see spectators screaming from the auditoriums on both sides of the sky, which was really entertaining.

Mu Shaoan smiled, trotted straight forward with the big gun on his back, his identity as a fat man is a cover and a constraint, he can't show any strength that is different from his past experience, for example, he can fly a mecha and drive a fighter plane, this is no problem, but the fat man has never played these in the past, so it is easy to show his stuffing.

Only the sniper profession is more mysterious and easier to understand, even if he shoots and kills a monster-level master, others can't say anything.

Running forward for more than ten miles in one breath, the fat man controlled by Mu Shaoan was a little slightly out of breath, but at this time, he had already run to a sand dune with an altitude of more than 100 meters, so he lay down there, set up a big gun, and squirmed a few times, then slowly sank into the sand, blown by the wind, and from a distance, the hidden effect was okay.

Moreover, the sun is shining in the sky, and the surface temperature of the sand is as high as seventy or eighty degrees, and thermal imaging is not used at all, as for the life detector, it may be effective, but it will definitely not be able to find Mu Shaoan.

At this moment, in the audience, those guys who have long had tricky tastes booed in unison, although this fat sniper seems to have some means, but does it make sense?

On the opposite side, No. 75 piloted the shield ship mecha, one of the heavy mecha currently installed by the military, and the other No. 75 was also equipped with three unmanned bombers, three unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, and five ground assault mechanical fighters.

And what does this sniper have?

A large gun, a twelve-round Ghost Sniper Bullet.

Hey, are you kidding me? or are you kidding me?

Sure enough, the strength and experience of the No. 75 Mighty King Kong are indeed good, and two-thirds of the map has been searched in about 5 minutes, so it is self-evident where Mu Shaoan is next, but he is very sophisticated, and he did not rush forward, but stopped twenty kilometers away, controlling unmanned reconnaissance aircraft and unmanned bombers, as well as mechanical soldiers, from all sides, as long as the specific location of that kid is determined, then he will die.

But at this time, without waiting for the No. 75 unmanned bomber to be in place, Mu Shaoan suddenly shot.

One shot, two shots,

Three shots, four shots.

Five shots, six shots.

The gunfire continued.

After one and a half seconds, the battle ended.

Six ghost sniper shells hit the same position, and at the moment when the No. 75 control mecha just revealed a weak position, this golden mecha that is known for its defense was brutally punched out of a thumb-sized hole, and then No. 75's head blossomed directly in the mecha.

There are no tricks, no changes, and no thrilling, twists and turns, nine twists and thirteen bends.

Plain and bland, like a glass of boiled water.

All the people who were casually watching this duel were stunned, regardless of whether their IQ was high or low, they all couldn't keep up with the rhythm and short-circuited.

This and this, this is not scientific.