There is nothing outstanding about the next two games. The only feeling is that the smiling god of death is very strong, as strong as the god of death.
The only one that caused some trouble for him was Tang Feng's previous one, which was also the third gold medal challenge match with Smiling Death.
This was the only match that could barely be called an exhibition match. Both sides were equally matched in strength, but they actually fought for almost a minute without causing any effective damage.
However, the opponent of the Smiling Death still lost, not because of his strength, but because of his mentality.
From the beginning to the end, the Smiling Death looks like a robot. All its movements are almost perfect. Even if it is not absolutely defensive, there are no fatal mistakes.
But his opponent was different. He probably became proud after discovering that he actually had a chance to defeat the smiling God of Death.
That's right, Tang Feng clearly felt that the man was proud, as if he suddenly ignored the smiling god of death.
As a result, he made several fatal mistakes in succession and was instantly killed by the Smiling Death. Just like in the first game, he was directly hit on the iron cage that closed the ring and was electrocuted to death. But it gave people the impression that he deserved it.
feeling.
"Are you feeling stressed?"
Tang Feng had been watching the competition from the corner of the ring. In order to see it more clearly, he moved from the previous viewing point to the side of the ring.
"There is no pressure or pressure, just try your best."
Tang Feng did not look back. He knew that the blood was flying and he did not expect that this ruthless character would appear today. He was afraid that he would be under psychological pressure or escape from the battle, so he simply came over to supervise the battle.
"That sounds very confident."
"Because there is no way back."
Tang Feng knew that the road before him was very simple. Either win, earn 600,000 bonus, and save Hagroluo, or lose, all plans would be postponed, and it might even affect Tang Yingying's treatment.
"Too."
Xue Hua Fei Wu has a little understanding of his situation. Unless he has no choice, he will not choose this method that many players are unwilling to touch even if they know it.
At this time, the host on the stage began to speak again: "Okay, I believe that the three consecutive games have been very enjoyable for everyone. Why not let everyone relax now and watch a more interesting game."
"What!"
"Start quickly!"
"Are you wasting time on purpose?!"
The host's words did not go down well with the audience below, but instead caused some people inside to shout in dissatisfaction.
They have been completely infected by the blood and darkness here. Now they don't want to watch any entertainment. They want to see blood and listen to people's screams.
The host was embarrassed for a while, but he did not forget his responsibility and continued: "Please be patient, the game will start immediately. Do you still remember the killing of princes that made everyone laugh? I believe everyone is looking forward to it.
How was he tortured to death on stage by our God of Death?"
At the end of the sentence, he couldn't bear it anymore and showed an evil smile, which made this smile even more monstrous in conjunction with his vampire image.
The host's words immediately made the people in the audience howl, and many people remembered the clown.
"Tear him apart!"
"Let him cry and beg for mercy and not let him go!"
Bloody Flowers glanced at Tang Feng.
Tang Feng had already walked towards the stage with a silly smile.
When I climbed up to the stage, I accidentally stepped on the ground and almost fell off. I hung on the edge of the stage in an awkward manner for a while, and then I finally made it to the stage with difficulty.
"Hahaha……"
"This pig can't even do this little thing well!"
"Better go home!"
However, some viewers wondered how he was qualified to challenge the Smiling God of Death.
Amid the noisy laughter and curses, a small group of people whispered.
"It's a bit strange, how could he get up there?"
"Look carefully, don't you think this person looks familiar?"
"Yeah, I always feel like I've seen him somewhere."
Tang Feng scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, nodded and walked to the ring with a low posture. It was obvious that he was here to perform in the entertainment round. He nodded sheepishly and greeted them: "Hello everyone, hello everyone."
In this venue, there were only two people watching his poor acting skills calmly.
One is the blood flying in the audience, and the other is the smiling god of death on the stage.
Tang Feng could feel the eyes of the Smiling Death staring at him from behind the mask of the Smiling Clown, as if he was surprised that he appeared here.
But before he could speak, the host was afraid that he would be slow, so he suddenly handed the microphone in his hand to Tang Feng and said: "Kill the princes, do you have anything to say before you die?"
Tang Feng said stupidly: "I heard that even if you lose here, you can get money. Is it true?"
"Hahaha...are you an idiot?"
"Only a pig would believe it!"
Suddenly the audience burst into laughter again.
The host also looked at him sadly.
Tang Feng seemed to have just learned the news and was very surprised and said: "Ah? Isn't it possible? I heard that as long as you come to challenge and get on stage, you can get 50,000 carats. It's over, it's over, I've been deceived now."
His cry of grief only made the audience laugh even more. They all thought his stupidity was so funny. Knowing that he was just an idiot who was tricked into appearing, no wonder the host said he wanted them to relax.
"start."
The Smiling Death had no intention of letting this farce continue, and said indifferently to the supporters. However, his eyes were still fixed on Tang Feng.
Tang Feng also put away his smile and looked back at him.
Because it is a gold medal challenge, the winner will not only get a bonus, but also directly qualify for the gold medal here. Therefore, the choice of the rules of the game lies in the hands of the Smiling Death.
"Smiling Death, how do you want to fight this battle?"
The host asked him in a flattering manner, completely treating him as the protagonist here.
The Smiling Death God looked at Tang Feng and said, "In weapon warfare, you can fight with weapons."
"Weapon...weapon war?"
The host was surprised and thought that the Smiling Death was really planning to kill this poor unfortunate guy alive. He suggested in a low voice: "It is safer to fight with bare hands."
The Smiling Death suddenly looked at him and whispered: "I don't want to lose yet."
The host was shocked and didn't understand what the words "Smiling Death" meant.
At this time, people in the audience could no longer laugh. Suddenly they realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the arena.
The killing prince who had put away his smile seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. It was as if there were two invisible auras generated by the smiling Death and the killing prince on the stage, forming a powerful collision, because this collision caused a formation on the stage.
The wind pressure makes them feel short of breath.
"Are you sure?"
Tang Feng asked the smiling God of Death with a smile.
"Isn't this just what you want?"
Smiling Death asked.
He was the first to show off his two daggers. The style of the daggers was very strange, one was snow white and the other was jet black, like the yin and yang fish of Tai Chi. There was also a black or white circle near the hilt that looked like a fish eye.
Dots. The dots on a black dagger are white, and the dots on a white dagger are black.
Tang Feng knew that he had recognized the wrong person and slowly drew out his weapon.
A black and slender one-handed sword, but emitting an evil red light under the light, appeared in front of everyone. It was obviously a one-handed sword, but it had the length of a two-handed sword, which made people suspicious of wielding this sword.
Wouldn't it be inconvenient, but if you look closely, you will find that it is very light, as light as a black light extending from the handle of a knife. The heavy black color gives people a depressing feeling like a stone weighing on their heart.
They are not ordinary people here, and they have seen many kinds of good weapons. But when this weapon appeared, they immediately felt that it was a good knife, a killing knife.
There is only one person in the whole game who became famous for using such a knife, and got the nickname Thousand Killer.
"I know him! Him! Him! He is the fruit of curiosity!!!"
Suddenly a person pointed at Tang Feng on the ring and shouted from the audience. The horrified voice made the people who laughed at him stop laughing. The finger pointing at Tang Feng trembled. If the smiling God of Death is the God of Death, then this curious fruit is the real one.
Demon! The murderous demon!
At this time, the host also understood why the Smiling Death said that. If the opponent is a curious fruit, fighting with bare hands will only be more disadvantageous.
Because the most and most certain thing about getting this curious fruit through some intelligence channels is that this man has very high attributes, especially the strength attribute that is so high that it is almost ridiculous. There are rumors that he has a skill that can obtain additional attributes. The basic attribute value is far away.
Super average player level.
Tang Feng didn't care about their reactions. He also blamed the man in front of him for letting him be exposed so quickly. Fortunately, he wanted to play for a while longer.
Looked at him and said to him: "Do you still need to wear a mask when we meet?"
"You don't like it?"
"Of course, you know that I am the most troublesome person." Tang Feng stared at him and slowly said the name of his game: "...Qianye."
Smiling Death... Qianye slowly took off his smiling clown mask, his face full of surprise at Tang Fengfeng's appearance here.
If Tang Feng is the light, the sun that can gather many people around him, then he is the darkness, which can only make people afraid and never want to step into the darkness within his range.
That's why he always felt uncomfortable when he was getting along with Tang Feng. He had a feeling that his essence had been driven away by the sunlight, making him no longer like himself.
"Long time no see...Curious Fruit."
Qianye tried his best to show a smile, a very cold smile, but one that could barely be called a smile.
The whole audience held their breath, knowing that this was no longer an entertainment game, but a confrontation of absolute strength.
Many people here know for the first time that the Smiling God of Death is actually the famous Killing God Qianye during the closed beta period! No wonder he is so ridiculously strong!
"No, I want to change my bet!"
"I'm going to look at the curious fruit for Qianye now!"
"Oh my God, all my wealth is on Qianye. Qianye, you must work hard!"
The people in the audience couldn't help but smile as they watched the flying blood. They looked at Tang Feng and Qianye on the stage with a smile. They glanced back and forth between the two people with interest and said, "This is exciting."
She also didn't expect that the Smiling Death God would be Qianye, who was once a member of the Fruit Legion and could compete with Tang Feng in terms of strength. To be honest, she didn't know who would win the gold medal challenge.
