"This Yumeng is still playing tricks."
At the same moment, in the Sky City high above Tania, Sunset Guyan, who was standing proudly in the sky and watching the game, cursed unhappily and pointed at the magic broadcast that had not completely dissipated.
Yan Chen's explosion made Yan Chen sneer: "It's true that a country is easy to change and its nature is hard to change. At a time like this, he still chooses to cover up his strength."
"That's right, based on our understanding of this guy, if he wants to be a dragon and shake things up, he will never exit in such a mediocre way." Fusheng Lingmeng, who was standing aside and also watching the game, also hugged his own.
Arms: "His strength is obvious to all in the free world. Compared with the likes of Mephisto in Devil's Paradise, he will never be inferior. If he is determined, he can at least find a better one without any defense from the enemy.
Way to handle the situation just now.”
"That's right! If you can't kill Mephisto, it's okay to steal Sansheng Fish Pond, right?" Luo Riguyan's loud voice also tore and swayed in the cold wind: "Let his most insidious and cunning brain be used, otherwise
What kind of rune explosion are you going to do! In the end, no one was killed, and the Sansheng fish pond was dragged down by the water before he died!"
"I thought I had found asylum... ahem, he found a team to participate in the competition, and one day he would meet us on the field, but now it seems that is impossible - wait a minute." He was watching closely like everyone else.
The changes in the center of the arena, and the murmuring floating dream suddenly let out a cry of surprise because of what he discovered: "Who is that?"
"According to the rules set in advance, the winner of the game will not be determined until one of the two parties is completely 'cleaned'."
With staggering steps, he walked out of the dust mist that had not dispersed after the huge rune explosion. Mephisto coughed and gradually dispersed the yellow-white light surrounding himself: "This may be what you are thinking too...
Hey, this small adventure group actually has such deep calculation and execution ability, which is indeed beyond my expectation."
"Or - your teammates actually believe that you can survive such an energy explosion?" Having said this, he stepped in front of Mengzhu, who was also buried deep in the ruins.
The bent staff also paused next to the dying but still alive blond girl: "What a pity. If Yunmeng could complete one for two, you might really have a chance to win."
"..."
Without answering the opponent's words, Mengzhu, who was pinned down by the rocks, just stared at the opponent. The wandering aura became weaker and weaker as time went by. It seemed that he was about to die in battle without any counterattack.
The possibility of a comeback: "Not yet... not yet..."
"Isn't it over yet?" He shook his head and let out a sigh, and a dazzling flame began to burn in Mephisto's other hand: "Hehehehe, don't continue to daydream, even if you really find the target,
Even if you kill me, our Devil Paradise has not reached the state of 'all members are killed'."
"Don't forget we still have a team member over there."
Pointing to a certain direction outside the ruins of several collapsed houses, Mephisto's proud expression looked extremely ferocious under the light of the flames: "As long as our snipers don't enter the scene, we will always be invincible.
There are only four of you in this land, and you have no time to take care of our off-site support, so you can only accept this ruthless fact."
He stretched out his hand and spread hell-like flames on Mengzhu's body. The unable to move blond girl did not suffer much burning pain under the fire. Her low blood volume was instantly destroyed by the opponent's final attack.
Empty: "Hahahahaha! Goodbye, brave adventurer! Remember to think about it carefully when choosing your opponent next time! Hahahahaha - huh?"
"Why haven't we announced our victory yet?" The battlefield that gradually became quiet was surrounded by only the sound of the flow of energy from Mengzhu turning into white light and the sound of the rewinding airflow after the explosion. He kept beating the magic wand as a crutch.
Mephisto suddenly stopped laughing loudly in celebration: "Aren't they all dead?"
"Yes, the party that dies all will become the loser by default, that is, the person who is eliminated." A majestic voice sounded from above the ruins not far away, accompanied by a burly figure who vaguely appeared behind the smoke.
Silhouette of man: "You have a fifth person wandering outside the field -"
"I just appeared on the stage."
The huge palm that he flung away threw the jacket in his hand into the sky. The vaguely burly figure with a grin pointed at himself and disappeared in the next moment. Mephisto's body was also surrounded by angry eyes.
Thick black fog began to surround him again, and the protective magic that wanted to spread around him was shattered by the huge fist that hit him in the next moment: "Collapse Rock!"
"This is--"
The huge force wrapped around the surrounding air and exploded into circular fluctuations. At the same time, it also completely blew away the scattered smoke and dust. The center of the battlefield that became clear again was also accompanied by a blooming shocked shout.
, the commentator's seat, which was still confused a moment ago, was completely boiling at the sight of Mephisto turning into a meteor: "What a terrifying punch! The fifth Fool who landed in the air punched Mephisto right in the chest.
!”
"Mephisto had no time to prepare. His magic shield and dark spell field were completely defeated by this punch... No, he who had survived the explosion just now might also be seriously injured, and now he is suffering again.
After receiving such a heavy blow, whether he can survive is still a question!"
Amidst the heavy sound of falling to the ground and the friction of gravel on the ground, Mephisto, who was knocked away by the heavy punch, also appeared on the side of the ruins. He looked at the path he had just drawn on the messy ground.
The straight trajectory spurted out the broken blood deep under his chest: "You, who are you...?"
"My name? Isn't it written on the head?"
A tall and muscular body was no longer enough to describe the burly figure of the visitor. The boxer who jumped off the top of the ruins slammed his feet on the ground. His body was as broad as a thick wall. He then smiled and pointed at his own
Above his head, he also easily kicked away several huge pieces of gravel that were in the way: "Spartacus, a mercenary, is now employed by the Fool Adventure Group because of someone's request, and is one of their team members.
."
"I'm sorry that I'm a little late. The leader has died." After saying this, he seemed to have just remembered something. He raised his hand and said hello to an unknown person in the air: "Because you need to take care of me a little bit."
My lovely sister, so I went online a little late... Oops."
The crisp sound of bullets flying appeared beside him. The burly man who was greeting the sky just now suddenly blocked one hand in front of his body, and sniper bullets flew from the distance of the ruins.
It was blocked by the metal manhole cover he had taken out from nowhere and bounced into the air, complementing the boxer's grin in the air: "I'm sorry, if it were in the real world, I'm afraid you would have succeeded in this shot."
"But in the free world, the neurological reactions and physical strength amplified by character attributes are no longer within the scope of ordinary people, especially for people like us who have undergone 'exercise'." He moved lightly to another part of the ruins.
After the shadow bunker on the side, Spartak dropped the metal manhole cover he picked up casually on the ground: "The seemingly very powerful firearms and long-range attacks that kill with one hit are actually not that powerful in this world, no.
What?"
"I know you, 'God Killer'." Mephisto, who had turned into a dying man and spoke slowly and unclearly, said with difficulty: "You actually...will join...this team, could it be...
…”
"No, no, no, this is purely personal preference." Wagging his fingers and squatting in front of the opponent, Spartak looked at the masterpiece of his previous punch: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, this injury seems to be hopeless.
Okay…any more questions?”
"I'm in trouble." Mephisto's blood-stained face revealed a terrifying smile: "But... next time..."
"Okay, okay, I know, I know." He raised his fist to knock back what the other party had not finished speaking. Spartak then slowly stood up while watching the rising white light of the other party: "Everyone is a fool.
No one on the road has spared anyone a harsh word."
"I've been listening to this kind of stuff for so long that I really don't get interested at all."
The sound of crackling bones echoed around the silent battlefield as he tilted his head. The burly man walked out of the empty space again and then walked away with the metal manhole cover in the direction of the sniper attack just now.
A lot of cheers and noises accompanied his figure as he disappeared into the streets, and the blossoming commentary voice from the sky echoed in the streets: "Oh oh oh oh! The boxers descending from the sky with their oppressive
The momentum is approaching towards the last survivor of the Devil's Paradise! Gosharak has begun to move! She does not intend to sit still and wait for death, but is ready to fight to the death!"
"Even so, I also suggested that the sniper should not shoot easily before he was sure that he could kill with one shot, because...ah, she still shot."
"The gun line exposed her position again! Spartak used the tattered manhole cover as a shield to block the opponent's attack again! He jumped up!"
"Another heavy punch! Half of the roof was blown to pieces by his punch! Gausarak wanted to jump away and escape, but the manhole cover thrown by Spartak hit her in the back! It was like
A kite with a broken string, she - OK! The game is over!"
"Let us congratulate Team Fool for their final victory!"
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"Did they win in the end?"
Standing deep behind the high platform in the capital of the principality, he quietly received the final results of the competition from his subordinates who gathered from all directions. Duan Fenglei, who was standing there, opened his eyes which had been closed in deep thought for a long time: "Hey, I did think about the devil.
Paradise may eventually encounter an unpopular ban, but I never thought that they would eventually fall to such an opponent."
"That Mengzhu's own strength is average, and the former teammates she temporarily found don't look like high-end stuff." He kept taking the battle report handed over by his subordinates, scanning it, and then threw it to the other side, breaking the mountain.
He replied without any hesitation: "But those two guys who joined the team temporarily: Yumeng and Spartak, these two are still very strong."
"Indeed, the Fool team with these two people already has the strength to compete with the first-tier teams." Duan Fenglei looked at the front of the city with an indifferent expression: "The premise is that it is in a formal competition field."
"That's right, we are playing at home, and there are ten thousand ways to deal with them." Duan Shanyue answered in a deep voice, looking indifferent: "We have only one goal."
"That man has come to town, right?"
"Now we should hang out somewhere in the city, waiting for us to decide the result, and then serve the food and start entertaining."
"Humph, the third brother can't wait any longer, and there are all the old friends who have been gearing up for a long time... What are the results for each family?"
"The Sword of Justice has killed that opponent. Although it took a long time, it seems that the method he chose to win has become more and more stable."
After finally reading all the battle reports, Duan Shanyue raised his head with his beard raised: "The No. 2 Under Heaven and Lanshan also obtained their respective quotas early, and they also used fair and aboveboard means. As for Wizard... of course they also got their quotas.
Once they are qualified, they just use the 'sacrifice' they buried in the schedule early."
"I still like stealing chickens as always."
Looking up at the huge shadow outline of the Sky City above, Duan Feng Lei shook his head with his hands behind his back and sneered: "Habits are always hard to change. They are used to using small means as a way forward. There will always be something wrong with them.
You'll have to swallow your own bitter pill somewhere one day."
"After all, the only thing Fusheng Lumeng can rely on is his head." Duan Shanyue also laughed loudly: "Just like the Wings of Freedom who are accustomed to using conspiracy and tricks, let them now come to confront us openly.
Do they have the ability and courage to compete?"
"It doesn't matter, they are all people who need to be eliminated sooner or later." After exchanging a look with each other, Duan Fenglei turned and walked towards the front of the high platform: "Everyone has finished competing, right?"
"Dear guests, I wonder if you are satisfied with today's game viewing?"
He walked up to Princess Pamir and Princess Reina, who were still facing each other, and asked politely while bathing in the gazes of all the princes and ministers. The latter also withdrew from the interrupted magic broadcast screen above and directed at the interruption.
Fenglei showed a kind smile: "A very exciting battle."
"Although it is barbaric and bloody, the glory and desire for victory deeply rooted in the blood are exactly the same as ours in the Frey Empire."
"But you have caused huge damage to this city! You should be responsible for repairing it, right?"
"Of course, please rest assured on this, Councilor Finn."
Nodding towards the Principality Councilor who was accusing him, Duan Fenglei looked around at the other people present with a smile: "Then if there are no other questions, please allow me to announce on my behalf -"
"Today's game is over."
This chapter has been completed!