Chapter 620 The strongest leak-picking king, oh, the female pope!
"Ho, ho!"
The Hell Arena was filled with people.
The bloody scenes in the previous round not only did not frighten them, but made them more excited.
Looking at the severed limbs and remains in the field, they howled wildly, like bloodthirsty beasts.
The second round of competition begins.
Contestants take the stage one after another.
A contestant with a strong back and strong breath came on stage, eliciting waves of cheers.
Until Luo Yu took the stage as the last contestant, he attracted a lot of boos.
"This pretty boy actually has the courage to fight again?"
"What kind of strength do you have? You dare to participate in competitions continuously without interruption."
Someone poured a mouthful of Bloody Mary into his mouth, shook his head with disdain and said with a smile: "No way, I don't really think that just because I won a game by chance, I think the arena is easy."
All the spectators in the auditorium did not think highly of him. They all felt that if it had not been for the nine people who took the lead in the last fight, this young man who was good at nothing but handsome would have been dead long ago without a place to hide.
A big man holding his waist and his crotch covered in blood walked back from the registration area.
When he noticed that Luo Yu had already appeared on the stage, he gritted his teeth and made a sound of regret.
"Damn it!"
"I also planned to sign up to kill this pretty boy with my own hands, but before he could compete with me on the same stage, he couldn't wait to kill someone else?"
"Chu, I can't understand my hatred. How can it feel better to kill someone else than to kill me with my own hands?" The eyes of the big man holding his crotch flashed with resentment and grief.
"clang!"
The gong symbolizing the start of the game sounded, and the audience focused on the field at the same time, with cruel smiles on their lips and tightly squeezing the Bloody Marys in their hands.
"Bang bang bang!"
Nine people on the field launched attacks at the same time, showing their strength.
Various killing techniques emerge in endlessly, and each move goes straight to the critical point.
For the players participating in the Killing Arena, no one is a waste.
The wastes are all lingering in the outer city, but here is the inner city where the jungle preys on the strong, and those who can survive are the elites with means.
"Hao, is this kid stuck there again?"
"What do you mean by being stupid? You are obviously too cowardly to fight."
"Is it possible that he will miss me again?"
"Damn it, why didn't the other nine contestants take action and kill the weakest one first?"
Suddenly someone next to me sneered.
"Haha, I guess you haven't participated in a few killing competitions. The most important thing to do on the field is to join forces to kill the strongest, and then people of equal strength will compete in a life-and-death contest. The weak will be dealt with last, because
Anyone can pinch a weak person, so there is no danger at all."
Some people around who had rarely participated in killing competitions suddenly realized.
If there is a desperate fight between the weak at the beginning, then the strongest will definitely gain in the end.
Joining forces to kill the strongest and most threatening person first is the correct way to start this ten-person killing match.
Now it is obvious that Luo Yu is regarded as the weakest person on the field.
So no one cares about it and is ignored like an ant.
"Tsk, have you been ignored again?"
On the ring, Luo Yu stood there, holding his shoulders.
There was a hint of mockery on the corner of his mouth.
Watching the other nine people fighting together, their bones cracked and flesh and blood flew everywhere.
It's nice to be quiet.
Don't rush to take action.
If you show amazing combat power as soon as you take action, what should you do if others don't dare to sign up?
No one dared to sign up, how could he complete Yum so quickly?
Luo Yu shook his head secretly.
This guy.
Sometimes you have to pretend when you should pretend.
"boom!"
Along with the eighth player fell in a pool of blood.
The face of the big man who slaughtered him was ferocious, covered with blood.
A loud roar resounded throughout the audience.
His body was covered in devastation and blood stains, and scarlet adhesions on the muscles could be seen.
Still bleeding gurglingly.
But with so much ferocity and showing eight people in a row, his momentum has reached the extreme.
The audience stood up, shook their Bloody Marys, and cheered for him.
The big man aimed his bloodthirsty red eyes at Luo Yu.
He laughed evilly.
"Hahaha, boy."
"Compared to the killing feast just now, you are more like an after-dinner snack."
"Now the uncle is here to eat you, are you ready?"
"Oh? Really."
Luo Yu was noncommittal and raised his fingers.
"bring it on."
The big man smiled evilly and said:
"Don't worry, because it is difficult to encounter such a weak existence like you in the killing arena, so I will cherish you even more and will never trample you to death easily."
"Whoa!"
A swift shadow crossed the field.
The next moment.
A bloody hole appeared in the big man's throat, and all his words stopped abruptly. He looked at Luo Yu in disbelief.
"You...you...Kashgar..."
He covered the hollow of his neck where blood was spraying, and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
The blood in his eyes disappeared, and his vitality was gone.
Finally fell to the ground with a bang.
It hit other people's severed limbs and pools of blood.
At this point, the only person standing on the field was Luo Yu.
He put away his sword.
He looked indifferently at the corpse of the big man on the ground.
"Too much nonsense will shorten your life by a few seconds."
Go to Luo Yu and step off the stage.
The auditorium was silent.
Because they didn't expect that this young man who seemed so weak would actually win two games in a row.
Especially the sudden explosion at the end, stabbing the big man to death, was something they didn't expect.
"This...this guy can't be a big boss," someone said fearfully.
"What the hell, boss. Have you ever seen such a young boss? It can only be said that he has a little bit of talent."
"That's right, when did the boss become such a bad guy? How can a cat or a dog just come out and be called a boss?"
"This kid's little hands just now felt really strong."
"Hahaha, wouldn't that be better? He's so useless that I'm not interested in killing him."
Some people looked solemnly and shook their heads.
"I originally planned to sign up for the competition today, but now it seems that today is not a good time to fight. I will definitely not take action until I find out the details of this kid."
"Hao, I'm just a coward for you. I'm a coward. That guy seemed to have won two games in a row, but in fact he just missed two games in a row. The big man who fell in the end was obviously exhausted from killing eight people.
That’s why I was defeated by that kid so easily.”
"Let's not underestimate this kid's strength, but there is no need to overestimate it either." Li Zhongke made an analysis.
Luo Yu's ears are amazing.
Naturally, I heard the heated quarrel among the audience.
Some people say he can't do it, but he is very happy.
Because this means that another group of bloodthirsty and brainless idiots will come to die.
As soon as she returned to the rest area, before she could even sit down, Bibi Dong said to Luo Yu: "Brother Yu, the third game will start soon. I just signed up for you, so get ready."
Luo Yu: "???"
He looked at Bibi Dong with a speechless expression.
"You are going to exhaust yourself to death for your husband."
Bibi Dong pouted her rosy mouth and looked at him seductively.
"I have full confidence in your strength, but you are just cleaning up a few little shrimps. Can you make our men tired?"
"Oh, woman!"
Luo Yu rolled his eyes.
At this time, someone in charge was reading his name in the arena.
Luo Yu left the waiting area and went on stage to participate in the third game...