"Let's start, let's start. Do I have to wait for it to finish eating the pig and bring an iron cage outside?"
"Look, what does it feel like to roll around those four rows of sharp teeth and slender limbs? Ah, ah, someone can give me a close-up..."
"Here on the stage, that one on the stage, open your eyes? Look, what a cute baby!"
The so-called Beast King Battle did not start immediately, but the spectators in the fighting arena were all very interested.
When the fighting arena takes out the mutants as the protagonists of this battle, everyone knows that the battle will be completely one-sided. What they can really enjoy is the prelude and the end.
At this time, Ruiwen in the boxing ring continued to stand still with her eyes closed, which was the best way to maintain suspense. Some people were really worried that when this "flat-breasted witch" witnessed the horror of the long-mouthed monster lizard with her own eyes, a whole
Fighting has long since degenerated into a preying performance for the deformed species.
"I CTMB, I CTMB!"
Baoyan uttered curse words while reaching out to touch the transparent protective wall in front of him. Now he had to break through this obstacle to save Raven from the deformed creature.
Of course there is no problem in giving him time to punch ten or eight times, but it will take a process after all. If this arouses the ferocious nature of the long-mouthed monster, there will be no redemption.
Baoyan now regrets why he didn't stop this damn "judgment road" earlier and lead to this crisis situation.
After several quick calculations, Baoyan confirmed that he would need at least five to seven punches to ensure that the protective wall was blown open. This was assuming that the defensive force of the fighting arena did not interfere.
The uncertainty was too high, and he had to get support: "Reconnaissance, I need a little time..."
Just as Bao Yan was finishing his words, a small map that was obviously a temporary scratch came over from the Lingbo Network. It clearly showed the route from him to a certain area on the upper level.
Ronan's voice came in: "Don't attack by force. Go in from the VIP box. That's where Jack came down just now. It's the only quick passage. You still have time before the damn lizard finishes digesting the food!"
"It only takes two minutes for a long-billed monster lizard to digest the same amount of food."
"That's two minutes. If it's not enough, I'll take it!"
"...Okay!" Baoyan said nothing else and turned to leave. Now he could only choose to trust his teammates, and Ronan's performance before was also worthy of trust.
As soon as Baoyan walked into the lounge, Jack glanced over the fighting field. This subtle movement was also exposed by Ronan's mental induction.
Ronan was suddenly distracted, but he remembered the most important information, and hurriedly warned Baoyan: "Attention, Jack has discovered you... He is a burner! He has a kind of controllable 'magnetic field', and his strength is extraordinary."
"……learn."
Baoyan was surprised, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he accelerated and ran wildly in the corridor. The gang guards had discovered him, but no one could stop his attack.
Jack on the maglev platform must have received the relevant news, but his face was still cold and silent, and no change could be seen.
This guy……
Ronan had heard Jack talking about "Mr. Ma's little baby" to his contact person, but he only thought it was a ferocious beast, but he never expected that Jack could be so cruel and shameless.
A freak!
The current situation is much more dangerous than what Baoyan observed. Because the "sacrifice" is still going on, the Human-Faced Spider and Ruiwen still maintain a cruel and fragile balance. Although the levels of both sides are rising all the way, they can
Ronan didn't know when it would be over.
As long as the "sacrifice" is not over, it is impossible for Ruiwen to withdraw to respond to the enemy - the balance that instantly collapses will kill her even earlier!
Now, the hardest working person in the fighting arena has become Ronan.
He not only had to keep the entire altar frame intact, but also pay attention to the changes in the situation, guide Baoyan's route in time, and also lock Jack and keep an eye on the long-mouthed monster lizard to avoid new changes.
Dual-purpose, multi-tasking... Panoramic mental induction transmits information from all directions in parallel, forcing him to process it. If he is not careful, the whole thing may collapse.
He does not know that he is an omniscient God, but he does God's work.
The long-billed monster lizard's meal was coming to an end. In just a few dozen seconds, it swallowed another half of the wild boar and the iron cage, and swallowed it smoothly.
The huge belly first wanted to push against the ground, but then it flattened back at a speed that could be seen.
The strong acidic gastric juice in the abdomen has terrible digestion capabilities. The wild boar weighing hundreds of kilograms and the iron cage at least half the weight have been mostly digested in just over a minute. The related energy is input into the whole body, which increases the blood volume.
temperature.
At this time, its thick double-layered eyelids were raised, and dark yellow ice cracks appeared on the huge eyeballs, giving people the impression of being cold and ruthless.
It evaluates the surrounding environment.
For the long-billed monster lizard, the most annoying thing is actually the noise makers around it, but during the eating process, it has already tested the protective wall with its tail, and it cannot be easily broken through.
Then, it becomes easier to give up the difficulty and swallow the easy target first, which becomes its only choice.
The long-mouthed monster lizard stared at the target on the ring, sniffing the ground with its long tongue, digging for deeper information - this slender creature actually posed a certain threat.
As an apex predator, this is absolutely unacceptable.
The long-mouthed monster lizard's underdeveloped vocal cords do not have the function of shouting loudly, but the low roar it emits is enough. When the low sound waves spread through the loudspeaker, the close-up of the cold pupils staring was also heard.
After entering each broadcast screen, all the spectators were instantly palpitated, and then they stood up in excitement, raised their arms and shouted:
"Judgment! Judgment! Judgment!"
The atmosphere in the venue was really going to explode.
If nothing else, it’s the proper name of “abnormal species”.
For more than thirty years after World War III, the aberrations have occupied the top position of the earth's food chain and trampled the original overlord, human beings, under their feet. Wilderness, oceans, and some airspace have all become their domain, with more than 10 billion people worldwide.
The population, squeezed into eighty-eight large urban areas, was once in danger.
Even if humans have developed the "Dark Blue Walker", changed their tactics, and achieved continuous results, they dare not say that they have completely entered the stage of strategic counterattack and regaining lost ground. It can only be called a "long-term goal."
This is the spiritual memory that the "aberrant" has given to contemporary people, especially the post-war generation.
At this moment, the bloody scene in the center of the fighting arena frightens the spectators, but the layout and strong protection of the fighting arena also give positive hints:
They are the masters of the fighting arena and the strong ones who enjoy it all. The excitement brought by their unique dominant position is far beyond the reach of any other beast.
This illusory power and dominance made the flames in the hearts of the spectators burst out in a more intense way.
People in the back row stood up, and spectators in the front row crowded forward, squeezing against the transparent protective wall, trying to get a closer look at the ferocious appearance of the long-mouthed monster lizard.
Ronan glanced at the chaotic situation coldly. Even though these onlookers were the biggest source of noise, they were the most insignificant group in the structure of the altar.
Who cares about pigs and sheep that are about to lose their blood?
But at this moment, a subtle change appeared:
In an atmosphere where everyone stood up and shouted wildly, some people could not really stand up.
A middle-aged man in the crowd was laughing heartily, standing up and shouting, but suddenly his face became stiff and he held his chest. His face went from red to ashen, and finally he collapsed on his seat, struggled twice, and remained motionless.