At this moment, in the arena, a large sunken pit is being filled up bit by bit by a group of housekeeping-type puppets, and its remaining odor is also being vigorously removed.
As for the victor, the ** demon was also bombed and his corpse was gone.
But unlike Lilimei, who was at the center of the explosion, the demon who ran close to the auditorium early in the morning died a moment slower.
A certain player broke the news that when facing the terrifying poisonous gas explosion, the demon was swallowed up by it with its arms spread out and a smile on its face.
At the same time, he was still shouting: "Explosion is the real art!"
In short, the fifth game ended with the constant retching sounds of tens of thousands of spectators, and taking advantage of this hour's interval, those spectators also started various discussions about the shocking scene before.
"I heard that the Six Demons of Selling Land are the most evil force among the aliens. Now I believe it!"
"Damn, can I ask for a refund? When I opened my mouth just now, it felt like someone had stuffed a lump into my mouth~"
"But it should be said that the poisonous gas bomb used by this demon is very powerful. Coupled with the explosive power, it has an effect of one plus one is greater than two!"
Among the warriors who came to the ghost market this time, except for Yu Cangmiao and Qiao Baxian, although there were no big shots, there was no shortage of discerning people.
Especially some of the leaders of small forces who came from gangs, they are very satisfied with the power of the turd bomb, after all, it is already a trump card for them.
"Do you think this thing is for sale?"
"It should be sold. Just after Sister Meimei's scene ended, a few machine puppets held up signs saying that they would sell the same model of machine arms in the machine shop next to the arena.
If you are willing to spend money, you can also get a customized one."
"Then this poisonous gas bomb should be sold in the poison hut, one of the six cores of the ghost market."
Although the audience had just been stung by the stench, many warriors were tempted to buy one. After all, it is disgusting, and strong is really strong!
Even though some of them were from family backgrounds, looking at the young men and women who were dressed like dogs, they looked like they had a disdainful attitude towards the gas bombs.
But when the people around them were discussing it, they still quietly pricked up their ears and remembered the name Gu Poison House.
In the top 16 VIP box, the players were discussing another matter.
"It's really a god from generation to generation. I feel like I saw the beautiful and uncompromising machine arm before." [Sword Madness Sword Fanatic] said with emotion.
This was the first time he had seen this secret weapon created by the demon. Before, he had thought that the opponent would be hammered to death by Lilimei's enhanced machine arm.
The result was not good, Lilimei and her machine arm were blown up and disappeared into thin air.
"I was poisoned to death. The machine arm had just blocked part of the impact of the explosion."
Lilimei, who ran over from the resurrection box, glared at the stupid demon who was following behind him and said to everyone.
This battle was a loss of blood for her. It was nothing to die. The key was that her machine arm was directly blown into pieces. It was a treasure judged by the system to be a low-grade Xuan-level treasure!
Even with Li Limei's financial resources, rebuilding one would wipe out her old fortune, so at this time she stabbed the demon in the back without any hesitation.
These words made all the players present frown. They were thinking about how they would win if they faced the evil demon, or would they have to be like Lili Mei and be ruthlessly taken away by its wave of turd bombs.
"Boss Sword, how will you deal with the fourth brother if you confront him?" The Rootless Demon suddenly looked at [Sword Madness Sword Chi] and asked.
[Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"Just like the last martial arts tournament, facing each generation's version of the god, you can only rely on hard power, so I will kill him with one knife before he throws this poisonous gas bomb."
All the players were silent. They had all seen the sword skills of [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] in the first game, and they thought to themselves that except for the Rootless Demon, everyone else was probably killed instantly.
Because the speed was so fast that it could not be captured visually.
"You should probably use the same method." [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] said to the Rootless Demon.
But when he said this, he regretted not letting his master use the Five Poison Pills for him before.
If he first develops a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] feels that he can use another more deterrent method to easily kill the evil demon.
The Rootless Demon nodded. With their strength, poison resistance and mental strength are their two major weaknesses. Once attacked, they will die. The Rootless Demon, which combines the dual attributes of poison and explosion, is undoubtedly the biggest demon among players.
A head-like existence.
After seeing the fearful looks in everyone's eyes, the demon let out his trademark wild laughter.
He feels that he is in the top four, and now he can proudly say that he has nothing to fear in the world except [Sword Madness Sword Maniac] and the Rootless Demon!
Just like this, an hour passed in a blink of an eye. Bi Qingyun, who had changed into a blue dress, announced that the two sides of the sixth game were on the stage.
Entering the stage is Gouzi Mo, the youngest of the six demons who sells land, and the existence with his own background music [Low Branch Hate]!
"The blind man is in trouble in this game."
"Well, I just saw that guy secretly stuffing a few poison gas bombs into Gouzi Mo. This should be considered cheating!"
"If we really want to talk about cheating, during the first martial arts tournament, Meili didn't discount it and just used the mechanism arm given by Master Gongshu. That would be a really blatant cheating."
"Come on, let's bet how long it will take for the blind man to be killed."
At this moment, Wolong and the Four Wastes are gathering together, Didi Gugu. They are all self-aware. Now three of them have stopped in the top 16, and the last one was against the Rootless Demon in the eighth round.
This basically means that the ending has been decided, so compared to other players who are still staring at the screen solemnly, they have begun to let themselves go.
Then listening to the melodious music coming from the screen, [Good Dad] curled his lips and said:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Although the blind man is blind, he really pretends to be blind! You see, the audience is shocked!"
This is indeed the case. After experiencing the baptism of the fifth game and waiting for an hour, some viewers were obviously impatient, and many even secretly wanted to refund their tickets.
However, when [Lying Branch with Low Resentment] appeared on the stage, and a wonderful sound filled the entire Blood Demon Arena, everything became silent again.
At this time, [Luzhi Sadness Low] was dressed in white, and his gray eyes highlighted an indescribable feeling of loneliness.
He was holding a pipa and playing, while slowly walking onto the stage.
If it weren't for the fact that studying art can cultivate one's temperament, [Lying on a Branch with Low Resentment]'s original appearance is only average to upper-class at best, but with the blessing of these external conditions, it is comparable to a nine-point handsome man.
And when the music stopped, he sighed slightly and said:
"Nan Ke has to wake up from a dream. All dreams in this life are empty. I wish to be a free traveler in the world, and from now on I will have no friends in the world."
This time, it was really possible for everyone to pretend, especially for some wealthy people who only knew how to fight and kill. For the first time, they experienced the benefits of being educated.
Even those gentlemen and ladies who came from famous families secretly made up their minds to read ancient books after returning home and find some poems suitable for them to recite.
Qin Fan, who was in the VIP box, looked at Feng Modao with amusement in his eyes:
"He recited the poem number."
Feng Mo was very calm about this and said:
"He's not the only one in the world who reads poetry."
It seems that this tradition was passed down from Qin Fan. Before, when Qin Fan was chatting boredly with Feng Huaxueyue, he told some stories about the poems that must be recited when appearing on stage.
Later, it was carried forward through Yue Piao Ling, who became famous outside, until it became the standard equipment for the powerful masters.
But it is conceivable that starting from today, when any monster or snake god appears, he will first add a few verses to add to his personality.
But whether it should be said or not, Shihao still has a certain degree of intimidation. Just like at this moment, Gouzi Mo, who was originally confident, was stunned.
"Old friend, what old friend?"
[Luzhi was sad and low] chuckled and said:
"A lonely shadow on the cold river, an old friend from the rivers and lakes, why should we meet before? Let's get started."
The Gouzi Mo blinked, and he finally realized that he had unintentionally become a follower, that's not right! Although he is a Gouzi Mo, known as the King of Dog Legs, he is not a dog to everyone!
And Bi Qingyun glanced at [Luzhi Sad and Low] and said through a message:
"It won't happen again."
She had already discovered that the music played during the performance of "Low on a Branch" contained some mental illusions. This was done very carefully, and the effect was very weak.
But for players with extremely low mental resistance, they already have the upper hand.
However, she did not interrupt or stop the matter. After all, after seeing the turd merciless bomb hidden in the palm of Gouzi Mo's hand, she had already thought that the course of this battle was likely to be a replica of the previous one.
And this is intolerable for a woman!
So at this moment, the Gouzi Mo didn't even know that he had unintentionally blocked the gun for the **Demon.
"Then, the sixth round begins!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gouzi Mo, who was supposed to throw the turd merciless bullet at the first moment, was half a beat too late, and it was this half beat that allowed [Wo Zhi Sadness Low] to pluck the pipa strings in time.
At this moment, the euphemistic and simple melody, the smooth and changeable rhythm, and the meticulous performance vividly depict the charming scenery of the spring river on a moonlit night, and fully praise the grace and beauty of the Jiangnan water town!
Gouzi Mo has completely sunk into it, his eyes looking obsessively towards the empty front.
And [Wo Zhi's low hatred] has already retreated again and again, creating a long distance from it, but the sound of his pipa filled the entire Blood Demon Arena.
As the rhythm speeds up, the wonderful tune is almost in everyone's mind, forming a picture of white sails dotted, fishing songs heard in the distance, from far to near, singing one after another!
Gouzi Mo's seven orifices had already begun to bleed, but his expression was even more intoxicated.
"It's over." Bi Qingyun, who also enjoyed the music, said softly.
It was also at this moment that the five fingers of [Luch on a Branch with Low Sorrow] swept the pipa strings rapidly, and invisible sound waves surrounded the whole place, just like a fishing boat breaking through the water, causing waves to hit the shore!
But then it was like the boat breaking through the water and the waves splashing. When the boat went away and everything was silent, the Spring River seemed even more peaceful. The whole song also ended with a melodious and slow melody, leaving the audience around with endless aftertaste.
However, Gouzi Mo fell into a pool of blood unknowingly. He was one of the few players who was not decapitated with a knife, but was forcibly bled to death.
"This song is called "Spring River Flowers and Moonlight Night"."
When Bi Qingyun announced the result, [Luzhi Sadness] quietly walked out of the field, and after leaving a message, deafening cheers resounded through the sky!
In the top 16 VIP box.
"Damn it! Let him pretend!" The demon expressed his displeasure.
He still didn't know that part of the reason why Gouzi Mo died so badly was because he was too bold in the last game, which affected the fairness of the referee.
"His attainments in mental power should already be the number one among players." [Beautiful Beauty] sighed.
This was Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion's best part, but after witnessing this battle, she could see that the use of [Luzhi's low hatred] in terms of mental power had reached a level that was difficult for her to touch.
However, [Luzhi's low-injury and low-hate], who maintained his composure and retreated from the arena, immediately ran to the box in the Suzaku Palace.
Facing Luo Xinghun, he hugged his thighs and cried:
"Master, save me! I'm dying!"
Luo Xinghun, who had seen his apprentice pretending to be very good and bragging in the box, trembled slightly at the corners of his eyes and threw a pill to [Wo Zhi's Sadness Low].
The "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night" played by [Wo Zhi Sadness Low] just now has reached the upper level of the Xuan level. If you want to activate it, it not only consumes your true energy, but also sacrifices a lot of vitality.
The result is that when the song ends, [Luzhi has low sorrow] and becomes a useless piece of trash with only a dozen points of HP and Qi remaining.
Because he wanted to pretend to be the last, he did not commit suicide in the arena, and thus could not enjoy the loss-free death of the competitive mission.
At this moment, he could only come to Luo Xinghun for help. After all, with this amount of health, he might be killed by the opponent with just one slap in the quarterfinals.
Seeing that his health and qi began to rise rapidly, [Wo Zhi was sad and low] proudly raised his head and said: "Master, what about me? I haven't embarrassed you."
Luo Xinghun just snorted coldly at this.
[Luzhi’s sadness is low] After seeing the message box popping up in front of him that the friendliness level had improved, he looked at the projection screen with pleasure. With his current mental strength, he could already capture some mock-up scenes.
But the next seventh battle left him a little confused.
He noticed that a mosaic suddenly doubled in size, and the small mosaic opposite it seemed to be trembling, and then the big mosaic ate the small mosaic.
What the hell is this!
Blood Demon Arena.
[Add more strength] Shaking the blood beads on his fist, looking at the headless body that fell in front of him, he raised a smile full of ferocity.
And just by looking at the clothes on the corpse, one can identify that this person is the veteran player of Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion [Beautiful Beauty].
But the result was just like the previous qualifying match, when [Add More Strength] faced a female player from Linxue Nuanxiang Pavilion. With just one punch, the opponent died neatly!