Uncle Wu quickly pressed down Lu Toyota's shoulders and kept telling him with his eyes to be patient and not to have an attack. They still had backup plans.
According to the rules, when he shot and killed the team member who was killed, the people around him were at fault first. What's more, Dong Qiuling only moved for a moment. Lu Toyota himself didn't notice Dong Qiuling's evil hand. It was unproven and undocumented. Lu Toyota
It can only be broken into pieces and swallowed.
It's just that the hatred in Lu Toyota's heart is a little more.
"very good……"
Lu Toyota responded in a low voice. Even if there were ten thousand dissatisfactions in his heart, he suppressed them.
"ah……"
A member of the Phoenix Dance Corps screamed.
The enemy who had just rushed forward was dodged by a soldier from the main city from the right, and then a knife was inserted into his stomach. His eyes widened with anger, and he held the tip of the knife with his left hand to prevent his opponent from drawing the knife.
With an incredible movement, he turned around and stabbed a dagger fiercely into his opponent's heart.
"Ho ho..."
The member of the Fengwu Legion had blood foaming at his mouth, and laughed out loud for the last time. The counterattack was successful. He closed his eyes with satisfaction, and fell down as if he had fulfilled some wish.
"you……"
The main city warrior did not expect that the opponent would have such a strong willpower after a sharp blow to his heart. It was unbelievable.
A sharp pain came from his heart. Seeing the opponent's satisfied smile and eyes before he died, the main city soldier knew that the member of the Phoenix Dance Corps meant that he had taken revenge, at least pulling the opponent to the bottom.
"Help, who will save me..."
The intense pain caused the eyes of the warrior in the main city to blur. He didn't want to die. In the hazy state, he seemed to see his beautiful wife and innocent son, those eyes waiting for him to return home. However, he didn't want to die anymore.
He couldn't hold it on any longer, and his body fell down softly.
On the ground, two people who had never met each other fell together. Their bodies were close to each other, like brothers who had known each other for many years...
"well……"
Zhang Tieniu sighed.
Seeing this scene, the tens of thousands of team members and soldiers who were watching fell silent. There was no hatred between people in the first place, it was just for the benefit of the big family and the interests of all parties.
By yourself.
"Kill them!"
Lu Toyota yelled, which sounded particularly harsh at this time.
"die!"
Zhao Hai roared angrily. He couldn't be distracted in the "Battle Arena". He didn't know that scene just now was a battle of life and death. Now he was covered in blood, and he could no longer tell whether it was the enemy's or his own blood.
"Ma...de."
Zhao Hai scolded fiercely that he did not understand the battle situation in the "Bi Arena", but the overall strength of the brothers was low, so he could only kill a few more enemies to reduce the burden on the brothers.
"Fuck him, fuck him..."
The members of the Feng Wu Legion are very dedicated. Generally speaking, the strength of the warriors from the Huang family and the Lu family in the main city is dominant. However, the number of Feng Wu Legion members who can reach the peak of the eighth level is less than one-third of a hundred candidates.
The number is just that, they are all desperate for their lives, just like the team member just now, they have no scruples.
Fighting for their lives, even though their opponents were powerful, the members of the Phoenix Dance Corps still had a slight upper hand.
"Come on, let's go to hell together!"
A seventh-level Phoenix Dance Corps member rushed forward and hugged a Huang family soldier. The difference in strength could not be made up with moves. He abandoned his weapon and hugged the soldier tightly.
"Bang!"
There was a crisp sound.
The seventh-level member's head was shattered by the soldier's palm, and red and white splattered all over him. "Haha..." He sneered. At this time, a creepy sense of crisis rose sharply in his heart.
"not good……"
He shouted in his heart and wanted to dodge immediately, but the body of the seventh-level member was still hanging on his waist. The member did not let go of his hand until he died. When he came down, his eyes suddenly shot up, and then
He fell into endless darkness.
The members of the Fengwu Legion are talking about cooperation. When the seventh-level player hugged the eighth-level peak warrior of the main city, his teammates had already rushed over. When he crushed the head of the Fengwu Legion member, another
The members of the Phoenix Dance Corps took the opportunity to cut off his head with a sword, and the head flew up.
"Brother, wait for me for a moment... let's go together!"
After cutting off the head of an eighth-level peak enemy, the member of the Phoenix Dance Legion whispered and fearlessly charged at the enemy again.
"Three?"
Zhao Hai smiled coldly. In front of him, three eighth-level peak city warriors stood in front of them in a pin-shaped formation. "You really think highly of yourself." Zhao Hai muttered.
As soon as the war started, Zhao Hai took the initiative to rush into the enemy group, with the purpose of disrupting the opponent's tactics and lowering the opponent's morale. Now it is indeed effective.
"Whoosh...
…”
A dark iron short stick in Zhao Hai's hand came out and whizzed towards an eighth-level peak enemy.
"ah……"
This eighth-level peak warrior quickly dodged to avoid it.
"Ghost Walk!"
Zhao Hai moved, and suddenly came behind an eighth-level peak warrior, and knocked down mercilessly with the other short stick in his hand.
"Bang..."
The eighth-level peak warrior's head shattered in response.
"Danger!"
A gust of wind came from the right side of Zhao Hai's body. The third-placed eighth-level peak warrior was not so stupid. When Zhao Hai moved, he also moved and struck directly at Zhao Hai with a sword.
"Fuck!"
Zhao Hai did not retreat but instead advanced. He slipped and deliberately blocked the sword with his right arm. A burst of severe pain shot through his arm. The eighth-level warrior got his wish and stabbed Zhao Hai with the sword.
"hehe……"
He just laughed proudly, and the smile suddenly solidified on his face.
Zhao Hai's arm was still pierced with his long sword, but the person had arrived in front of him unknowingly, and before he had time to think about it, his last memory was a crisp sound of "bang".
"That was the sound of my own head breaking..."
As soon as this thought came to his mind, he fell down.
Zhao Hai had already calculated that it would be difficult for him to resist three eighth-level peak warriors. Besides, the overall strength of his team was not enough. The only one who could surpass the individual strength of the main city warriors was among the 100 people who participated in the battle.
Not many.
On the premise of not suffering fatal injuries, it is a cost-effective business to suffer a small injury in exchange for the other party's life.
"Want to run!"
The soldier who escaped Zhao Hai's broken stick attack saw that in the blink of an eye, his two companions were gone. The man in front of him was covered in blood and filled with strong murderous intent.
"horrible."
He couldn't beat three people, and he was alone... He was frightened, turned around and ran away.
Zhao Hai easily pulled out the long sword stuck in his arm. Without even looking at the blood spattering on his arm, he threw the long sword towards the back of the eighth-level peak warrior with his right hand.
"ah……"
At this time, Zhao Hai seemed to be possessed by the God of War, his "arrows" were fired without any hitches, and he pierced the soldier's heart with one sword.
He didn't dare to stay. He glanced at the entire "competition arena" and moved towards his weakest point.