489 How can a corpse talk? (4000)

Style: Fantasy Author: gray tombstoneWords: 4120Update Time: 24/01/18 17:20:44
"All contestants, please go to your own arena and prepare."

The host said loudly, and then waited quietly for the contestants to take their seats.

On Arena No. 1, two secret martial arts masters from the Star Blue Empire and the Kingdom of Malhar stood on one left and one on the right, their eyes facing each other closely. Sparks seemed to be burning in the air, and their fighting spirit was boiling. Although the competition has not yet begun, the aura unique to the fighter has already been pumped out of the body. Visible to the naked eye, the surrounding air is twisting and slowly expanding like water waves. The last two auras collided fiercely in the center of the ring, causing the airflow to fly turbulently and causing the clothes of the two to rattle.

This scene, in which the momentum became more and more explosive, attracted the attention of many spectators at the sightseeing building. On the contrary, from Arena No. 2 to Arena No. 4, the atmosphere was quite cold, and there was even a feeling of being indifferent. The three leaders of the treatment center, uniformly dressed in black robes, just stood there quietly, as if they were a piece of eternal ice, extremely indifferent. But their opponents unleashed their aura with all their strength, and shot at them sharply, but received no response at all. It was as if they had been ignored by the three Odos.

Indeed, the three of Odo had ignored their opponents. Because the dean gave an order, allowing him to use all his strength and push his boxing skills to the limit in this arena battle. And this also means that the outcome of the three opponents has been determined, and what is standing now is just a corpse. No matter how much you mess around with the corpse, it's hard to make people angry.

In the second arena, Odo's opponent was a man who was stronger and bigger than a brown bear. The muscles are piled up like an iron tower, and a large patch of black body hair on his chest looks extremely rough and flamboyant. The strong man had a fierce face, and he looked like a villain at first glance. At this moment, he was grinning, showing his charred teeth, looking extremely ferocious.

"You brat, you keep ignoring me!"

"When the competition officially starts, I will use my fists to tear you into pieces! Just like the Red Wrist Fist elder who died in your Hongli Empire, haha, you will be the first to die in this international exchange meeting. You guys The level of the Hongli Empire's fighters is really worrying, they are too incompetent..."

The two steel-like hard muscles on the strong man's chest jumped, and he openly challenged: "What? Hey, are you a mute?"

"Hehehe..."

Otto slowly raised his hand and put down his black cloak, revealing a young and handsome face, with a sense of elegance and vicissitudes between his brows.

The black hair was neatly pulled back, revealing a smooth forehead. The eyes under the forehead are blocked by gold-rimmed glasses, which reflect in the sunlight and turn into two rays of white light. It's impossible to see clearly the emotion in Otto's eyes.

He faced the strong man, and a smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's too noisy. Let's start with your mouth later, then your face, then your limbs. Chest, abdomen, internal organs, skeleton, bit by bit Crush. Hahaha..." Odo chuckled in a low voice, his shoulders trembling, like a perverted doctor: "In order to practice boxing well, I went to learn anatomy. Be lucky, lucky that you can learn such boxing..."

"What the hell..." The strong man just swore, and his whole body swelled with anger. The host on the stage announced the start of the game.

"Why can the corpse talk?"

The moment the host finished speaking, Odo disappeared from the spot and turned into a hazy black shadow that trembled in a strange arc.

In an instant, it was like fog and wind, advancing rapidly on the field.

"You are the corpse! I will definitely kill you in this game!"

The hairy-chested man was furious. His whole body expanded rapidly, and his muscles were intertwined like steel cables, bouncing crazily. The exposed skin was green and black, and the entire human frame instantly rose to more than two meters.

"go to hell!"

The strong man moved his fists, stepped hard with his right foot, and threw his arm out like a meteor hammer. Bang! The thunderous sound of feet trampling on the ground and the sound of huge force blasting the air overlapped, making people tremble.

"Too slow, too light, too vulgar..."

Suddenly, a phantom-like arm passed through the air, and in an instant, a rapid white half-moon arc was outlined. This crescent moon struck directly with the strong man's fist, making a crisp buzzing sound like the collision of metal weapons. Whoosh, another arm slashed down like a moon arc!

Ding!

"Ah!!!" The strong man yelled and retreated suddenly. His right fist was cut off at the wrist, and scarlet blood spurted out. With the effort of throwing one punch, the opponent was able to respond with two punches as fast as lightning.

Bang bang bang bang...

On the ring, two black shadows, one large and one small, were entangled and running at high speeds, and blood flowed rapidly. The strong man was retreating violently. He felt that after just a few collisions, an extremely dangerous force was spreading in his body. In addition, the right hand was broken and blood was lost. The strong man gradually felt powerless.

At this moment, he could no longer care about his face and opened his mouth to shout surrender.

However, the figure in front suddenly approached rapidly at a strange and brisk arc angle. Odo's eyes were glowing with red threads, and his powerful hands spread out easily to break the air, and he slashed suddenly. In mid-air, two white moons flashed past in arcs as fast as lightning, followed by two puffs of blood flying.

The strong man's throat and mouth seemed to have been sliced ​​open with a sharp knife.

The damaged vocal cords were exposed, as was the mouth with exposed gums.

"Then your face..." Odo took an elegant step.

call out! As the words fell, five fingers suddenly clasped over.

The strong man's head was thrown back, and his face was beaten to pieces. The skin, muscles, and bones were broken and peeled off little by little, looking extremely bloody.

"Extremities."

Odo uttered a word again, and then his arms slipped, and his body was as light as a water bird. Two broken moon shadows tore through the air at once, slanting up and cutting towards the strong man's armpits. With a pop, a pair of strong arms were cut off directly, falling to the ground and twitching continuously.

Phew! The legs were also cut off, and the flesh and blood collapsed rapidly.

chest.

abdomen.

Offal.

skeleton.

One word after another popped out of Odo's mouth, and the smile on his face became more and more perverted and enjoyable. The arms kept slashing, cutting and breaking the strong man's flesh, feeling the pleasure of the blood splattering out.

Poof!

The last piece of blood spattered on Odo's face and on the lenses of his glasses. He slowly retracted his attack stance with a smile, stretched out his right hand and pressed the blood on his forehead that was thickening. Then, five fingers stained with blood were stroking back his hair. Using the gradually coagulating blood as hairspray, she maintained her delicate and straight back hair, looking extremely elegant.

In front of this gentleman, the bear-like strong man with a hairy chest had become a corpse that was broken into pieces on the ground, a corpse that could not speak.

Bloody corpses and internal organ fragments were stacked together, and occasionally white bone fragments could be seen, which made people want to vomit just by looking at them.

"..."

On the opening stage, the old host who was watching the match was shocked.

Even the well-informed man had never seen the sight of corpses covered in blood just now. So I was stunned for two or three seconds.

The old man then opened his mouth and announced: "On the second stage... Golem Menoduo wins..."

This sentence immediately broke the silence in the sightseeing building. Many spectators were in an uproar, and some young disciples even vomited. In a life-and-death battle between secret warriors, it is normal for someone to lose and die. But at most there were a few big holes in the chest and the head exploded, so the body was basically intact.

However, the body parts and internal organ fragments that occupied half of the arena in the second arena were really a bit too irritating to the human senses, and it was really disgusting.

Therefore, when the respected elders in the secret martial arts community of the Hongli Empire saw this scene, they were not happy at all. Instead, they looked weird and complicated. The secret martial arts community of the United States of Ana did indeed kill an elder from our side in the ring. We should take revenge and go back with pride.

But, there’s no need to be so bitter and hateful, right? Just cut the bodies into pieces in broad daylight?

Some elders turned their heads to look at the audience gathering place in the secret martial arts community of the United States of Ana. As expected, their faces were full of anger, and there was even a kind of hatred in their eyes. The gaze he cast down made him want to eat Otto.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of international exchange became more intense.

On the second stage, Odo walked slowly down, not affected by those sights at all. He ended the game first, partly because his opponent was weaker, and partly because Odo was the earliest and most proficient in mastering Huanyue Fist. His fighting power is infinitely close to that of a top fighter, and he can naturally kill his opponents with a relentless burst.

At the same time, the battle between the two sides in Arena No. 1 was still in a stalemate, but the situation in Arena No. 3 and Arena No. 4 was already in crisis. Nine Snakes and the Ascetic Monk rapidly promoted their respective fist techniques. The Wave Fist and Fire Stone Fist exploded the air one after another, bombarding their opponents with special force.

Among them, the ascetic monk's opponent is the elder of Yangang style. The Red Wrist Fist elder who died in the secret martial arts world of the Hongli Empire was killed by Demiro, the leader of the Yangang Style Sect. Yangangliu is famous for its explosive and aggressive punches, which are unforgiving, attacking like fire and as hard as steel.

However, when faced with the Flint Fist, this fierce punch simply shut down. Every time the elder Yangangliu's huge and hard fist collided with the ascetic monk's shriveled and thin fist, he could feel a bomb-like force impacting his own spirit and body. After several consecutive blows, his fists were torn apart and dripping with blood.

The bones were exposed, the blood vessels were broken, and it was extremely miserable.

Yan Gangliu's tiger-like offensive had to become soft and dodge wildly. It was like a grinning wild dog that had been slapped hard by a ruthless man. It was dizzy and its tail was wagging.

However, the ascetics showed no mercy. On the contrary, the fists he punched became heavier and stronger, like heavy artillery.

Not only is the punch powerful, it will explode when it hits the target.

In the blink of an eye, the so-called iron-beating elder of Yan Gangliu was beaten into shape. The clothes were in tatters, blood was everywhere, and he was dodging like crazy.

He didn't even dare to shout for surrender while distracted, because the pressure was too great and the ascetic's fist was too strong. If you are a little careless and are hit by the fist with explosive power, you will be punched to the west.

Soon, the winner of this first round of competition was decided. Odo and the Dervish both killed their opponents, and Nine Snakes could have killed their opponents, but Whale King Arlington appeared on the other side of the sightseeing building. The dangerous sight that came from his gaze caused Jiu Snake to pause, revealing a flaw.

So her opponent took the opportunity to retreat and yelled for surrender, thus saving his life. Ten minutes later, the second round of competition began, but everyone seemed to be still immersed in the bloody brutality of the previous round. One after another, some looked at the demon door with surprise, fear, or hatred. In short, the Golem Sect, which was originally slightly famous, has become completely famous.

Until the end of today's game, there are still people talking about the first game. At dusk, some elders from the secret martial arts community of the Hongli Empire persuaded everyone from the Golem Sect to stay, and seemed to want to discuss something. But everyone refused because they wanted to follow the dean's instructions and return to the manor. Check for leaks and fill in the gaps, improve the exercises, and help write Nandou's secret biography.

The sky gradually darkened, and Donghai City fell into silence.

That night, many genius disciples of the secret martial arts school began to have nightmares. I dreamed that I got into the ring and was punched into a pulp.

It's late at night, in the secluded backyard woods of Anna United Station.

A secret conversation is coming to an end.

Whale King Arlington nodded slowly: "Of course, I will solve the battle here quickly. Let's go to the southeastern sea together in three days..."

His eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Well, I'm just here to make sure again." The masked man in black robe slowly turned around and seemed about to leave: "Let's go, by the way..."

The first general turned around again and seemed to remember something: "Where are the residences of the secret martial arts circles of the Hongli Empire and those small countries. I came back from a long journey across the ocean. I haven't eaten for a long time, and I am a little hungry..."

Of course Arlington knows what the First King is talking about. The other party has a secret box of soul blood, which can kill strong men and draw the essence and blood from it. After brewing for a few days, you can drink it to enhance your own strength and temporarily relieve side effects. Therefore, the first king will often kill people to draw blood.

Arlington was silent for a while and told the other party the information that was not a secret. As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the bloody battle scene he saw this afternoon and frowned slightly. So by the way, I gave him the address where the four people from the First King's Golem Sect lived, which was considered a borrowed knife to kill someone.

He was not very used to the bloody methods of those from the Golem Sect.

"Okay, I've written it all down and let's go."

The First King turned around suddenly, his black cloak fluttering in the wind. The moment the hem of the cloak fell down, there was no trace of him in the woods.

Arlington looked at his friend's leaving figure, his left eyelid suddenly twitched, and he felt an inexplicable foreboding feeling in his heart. He frowned and after thinking for a moment, he still couldn't feel anything was wrong. He could only shake his head helplessly, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly back to the courtyard.

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