God of War No. 3 is stronger, but the three people on Jiang Kai's side are far less powerful than the previous group.
After the two sides fought for more than ten minutes, No. 3 directly fought one against three, seriously injuring all three of them.
After finishing the game, God of War No. 3 looked at the audience and snorted coldly, "How is it? Do you have anything else to say?"
"You don't seem to have any experts anymore. Now the three of us are beating nine of you. Now it has become three against five."
His companion then said, "Resources should be concentrated in the hands of the strong. Giving them to you trash will be a waste, so get out of here."
"No. 9, if your superiors know that you didn't even pass the special training camp, will you still have the nerve to stay in the Temple of War? Remember, this is what you get for helping these losers!"
God of War No. 9's eyes widened with anger, but he was full of anger, but now he had nowhere to vent it.
God of War No. 3 did not step down, but sneered, "Anyway, the rest are a bunch of trash. I will continue to fight, come here, and come up with three more, and let grandpa teach you how to recognize your status."
No. 9 shouted angrily, took two members of the local war temple, and jumped directly onto the ring.
Jiang Kai came a step late and saw the three people already on stage, and almost vomited blood in anxiety.
"I'm going. This time we didn't even discuss it? Did we just go on stage?"
Although No. 3 has just experienced a big battle, as he said, the last three people on stage here are not even as strong as the second group.
God of War No. 9 is certainly very strong, but he has also just experienced a big battle.
After God of War No. 3 saw God of War No. 9 taking the stage, he also took several pills, including a giant stone ghost star god-given pill.
In this competition, after twenty minutes of fierce fighting, God of War No. 3 relied on his powerful strength to seriously injure all three Gods of War!
Looking at the dying God of War No. 9 on the ground, God of War No. 3 stepped on his head and crushed him back and forth while laughing, "Why didn't you learn from others and join us earlier? How did you end up where you are today?"
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"In this world, messy things like justice are useless. Strength is the king!"
"Remember, if you see me in the Temple of War in the future, you must kneel down and call me grandpa."
The God of War's eyes were bloodshot, but at this time he was unable to resist. He could only say angrily, "You are bullying others too much. You are not worthy of being the God of War!"
"Still talking back? It seems like if I don't let you suffer a little, you won't learn to behave."
After saying that, God of War No. 3 pulled out a dagger, inserted it directly into the thigh of God of War No. 9, and then swung it hard to cut open the thigh of God of War No. 9, "Call Grandpa!"
Even the God of War couldn't help but howl when faced with such torture.
"Call grandpa quickly, or I will have many ways to torture you!"
God of War No. 8 jumped onto the ring and said loudly to Jiang Kai, "Did you see it? This is the consequences of resisting us. Before leaving the special training camp, all of you must apologize for your previous disobedience!"
"Everyone, kneel down before me!"
The technical guy's eyes widened with anger, but he knew that he was no match for these bullies.
Look at God of War No. 9, still being tortured. The scene is shocking and makes people feel timid.
At this moment, someone on Jiang Kai's side shouted, "Stop! We, our game is not over yet, there are only eight people on our side!"
God of War No. 3 stopped holding the dagger in his hand, stood up and walked to God of War No. 8. Both of them looked at the person who spoke.
That was a member of the local War Temple. After saying that, his face was livid and his whole person was in a tense state.
Obviously, he couldn't stand the misbehavior of this group of people, but he also knew that shouting these words might bring him trouble.
With his strength, how could he be the opponent of these people?
"Oh, that makes sense." War God No. 8 looked at War God No. 3, "What he means is that we have to cripple one more."
War God No. 3 looked at the person who spoke indifferently, "You like to show off so much, then you will be the next one. Maybe you can defeat the three of us here."
The man's chest rose and fell violently, and his voice trembled a little, "You have gone too far. These trial trainees are all people who have made contributions to the country. You treat them like this, do you have the nerve to call yourself the Chinese God of War?"
War God No. 8 snorted coldly, "Sorry, actually we don't care about the name of the Chinese God of War. All we want is strength."
"Speaking of which, do you think all Chinese Gods of War are willing to become Chinese Gods of War?"
"To become the Chinese God of War, you have to fight with the Beast God on the battlefield of the Beast God, and you have to be responsible for the most difficult part of the development of the ghost star. Why should we work so hard? If there were better choices, I believe many Chinese Gods of War would have given up long ago."
"Boy, you are so brave, why not come and fight this last game? The two of us promise that this experience will be unforgettable for you for the rest of your life."
The man was trembling all over. He knew what the result would be as long as he took the stage.
At this time, he looked around.
The eight people at the top were all seriously injured until they could only breathe. Moreover, no matter who they were, they would end badly after taking the stage.
Since you have spoken, then this responsibility must be borne by yourself.
"I'm not even afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of you?" He suddenly plucked up the courage and walked towards the ring.
Just as he was about to step onto the ring, someone held his shoulder down.
He turned around in surprise and found a man wearing gray clothes standing behind him.
The eye-patch mask blocked his complete appearance, but you could see that he was smiling to himself.
"Hey, brother, you have the guts! Fortunately, there are people like you in the War Temple, otherwise I would be really disappointed with the War Temple."
The man frowned. Is this what he wanted to say?
"Well, let me discuss something with you. If you don't mind, can you give me this opportunity?"
"Well? Let me give it to you?" The man's eyebrows were already knitted together, "Little brother, at this time, I don't think your joke is funny."
"It's not a joke. It's better for me to do it. I still have a chance."
"You? You..." The man looked at Jiang Kai and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Are you the one with the backend?"
Jiang Kai suddenly had a black line, "I don't have a backstage... Didn't I say that the special training camp doesn't look at identity?"
"No backstage? How can you make trouble without a backstage? This is no joke! I remember your ranking is over forty. If you go up there, you will die!"
Jiang Kai shook his head, "Brother, can you win if you go up?"
"I……"
Seeing the man hesitate, the answer was obvious.
"Since you can't win, it won't be the same whoever goes up. Brother, go get our people and leave the rest to me."
"Even if I don't have any personal grudges against them, with their virtues, I still have to teach them a lesson." After saying that, Jiang Kai directly pressed the man's shoulders and jumped onto the ring.
When the technical brother saw Jiang Kai on stage, he was completely frightened.
"Let me go, when did this guy come over? Is he, is he crazy!"
Or is it a fourth-level profession, running up to fight the top God of War? Isn’t this looking for death?
After Jiang Kai came on stage, he calmly walked towards God of War No. 9 and lowered his head to check his injuries.
"Hey, technical brother, and that old man, come up and pick me up."
The technical brother was frightened, but thinking that these gods of war were standing up for him, he mustered up the courage to go on stage with the other two people and pick up the three seriously injured people.
Now, only Jiang Kai and God of War No. 3 and No. 8 were left on the stage.
Jiang Kai looked at the two people and said calmly, "How to fight?"
War God No. 8 narrowed his eyes slightly, "Who do I think it is? It turns out it's the one who went through the back door. I heard that you are ranked more than 40 in the special training hall? I really don't understand, how dare you go on stage?"
Jiang Kai smiled slightly, "I don't know what happened, but I just came on stage. Maybe my sense of justice is overwhelming."
"Hahahaha, interesting." God of War No. 8 laughed wildly, "Since you're up here, does that mean you're ready?"
Jiang Kai said with a smile, "I'm mentally prepared. I have a little suggestion from the great master."
"Suggestion? What suggestion?" God of War No. 3 narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Kai.
Jiang Kai curled his lips, "That's right. Can this bet be changed?"
"Change the bet? Are you kidding? It was agreed in advance that if you lose, you will all leave the special training camp. Now that you see that you have lost, you want to beg for mercy?"
Jiang Kai walked over, the smile on his face not changing, "No, I think our bet is too small. I think such a small bet is a bit incompatible with the status of several great Chinese war gods."
As soon as Jiang Kai finished speaking, God of War No. 9, who had lost half his life and was seriously injured and dying, sat up in shock!
