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"In this case, you won't be able to use your speed that makes people unable to react at all!"
"Go to hell!"
Pressing the switch, Li Yanduo's face revealed a sinister smile that showed his plan had succeeded.
The next moment, a million volts of high-voltage current was conducted along the whip to Abel's body.
Done!
Sha Dashuo and Li Yanduo both had confident smiles on their faces.
However.
"Are you using this weak electric current to give me a massage?"
Under the protection of armed domineering, Abel, whose whole body was shining with electric light, was unscathed!
The smiles on Sha Dashuo and Li Yanduo's faces instantly froze.
This is a high-voltage current of millions of volts!
Why can this guy resist?
And it looks like nothing is wrong?!
At this moment, a huge force pulled Li Yanduo forward.
Li Nongduo used two whips to 'lock' Abel's left and right hands, but looking at it from the other side, this did not mean that he had allowed the other party to catch him.
After Li Yanduo realized this, he immediately gave up his weapon.
At the critical moment, he poured his thoughts into the specially-made wheelchair under him, causing it to explode at an astonishing speed, and immediately opened the distance again.
But Sha Dasuo on the side was not so lucky.
Abel waved two electric whips and accurately tied up the murderous rope that wanted to escape.
Then the high-voltage current of one million volts electrocuted Shadasuo into a charred corpse on the spot.
Even resuscitation was spared.
"You know, in order not to scare away you bugs, I had to work very hard in acting before."
"So...have you thought about how you want to die?"
Abel threw away the whip wrapped around his hand, his eyes were like circles of mosquito-repellent incense, and with a terrifying murderous intent, he locked onto Li Ganduo, who was already hiding at the edge of the ring.
Li Yanduo was instantly overwhelmed by this terrifying murderous aura and fell into endless fear.
Cold sweat soaked my back, and my teeth kept chattering.
"I will die, I will definitely die!"
"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
"By the way, admit defeat. As long as I admit defeat, I can survive."
This was the last thought that came to Li Yanduo's mind.
And when he just opened his mouth and wanted to say the first word, a spear of ice had already penetrated his chest, took him flying out of the ring, and was finally nailed to the shield used to protect the audience.
On the wall!
The ugly, weak, sick and disabled trio were all wiped out.
The whole place suddenly became silent.
"Hey, can you announce the results?"
"Ah? Oh, the winner is Abel!"
After the referee came to his senses, he announced the result loudly.
Then the audience seemed to react and let out various cheers and screams.
In the end, they all turned into calling Abel's name.
"Abel! Abel! Abel!"
It only took Abel one day to accumulate 3 wins on the 200th floor.
There are still 7 wins left before being qualified to challenge the original poster.
Who is the opponent?
It doesn't matter.
It would really be a headache if everyone was too frightened to avoid him.
Returning to the service desk on the 200th floor, Abel submitted his application again, "No matter who it is, no matter what time, I accept anyone's application for duel."
Although the young lady already knew the final result of the game in advance, she was still a little surprised and asked: "Don't you need to take a good rest? If you kill three opponents in one day, I'm afraid no one will be willing to fight you in a short time.
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"I want to stand at the top of this arena. If I miss this fighting tournament for the boring reason of not being able to match my opponent, I will kill all of you."
"Please help me convey this sentence to the person who can make the decision, thank you."
The young lady didn't seem to be affected by the threat at all. She just smiled sweetly and said, "Okay, I will convey it to you. If someone submits a duel application, we will make arrangements as soon as possible."
After Abel left, the young lady seemed to be talking to herself and said: "It's strange, I can't feel any breath of reading from him, why does it bring me such a strong sense of crisis?"
"Could it be that this guy's [Absolute] is too powerful? But it doesn't make sense."
"Is your real purpose to live on the 251st floor? It's interesting. Let me see how far you can go."
The young lady suddenly laughed, then called up the information of all the players who stayed on the 200th floor, and began to filter.
The first is those players whose '90-day vacation' is about to end.
If you don't want to be removed from the list, you must come here to submit an application and complete the battle within the 90-day slot.
So the easiest people to 'invite' are naturally them.
Secondly, there are those guys who are more 'aggressive' themselves and enjoy fighting.
Mailing the videos of Abel's two arena matches, maybe it will arouse some people's interest.
Then there are those players who have accumulated 8 or 9 wins and are working towards 10 wins. These people should not let go of such a good opportunity, so you can contact them.
Finally, there are those who have the idea of applying for a duel in the near future, but have their own clear goals for the duel.
It's not easy to convince this last group of people to fight with unplanned players.
But it’s okay to try.
Other than these, we can only place our hope on newcomers.
But it is not so easy for newcomers to reach level 200 to appear, and even if they are really lucky, it is just a victory.
It is not that easy to get 10 wins in the shortest time and be qualified to challenge the ‘poster’.
However, things developed quickly beyond everyone's imagination.
The next day.
A tall man with red hair submitted an application for a duel uninvited.
"Ah, it turns out that player Hisoka has returned. It's really rare."
"Player Hua Shi Dou Lang should be very happy. He has been practicing hard in the past two years and has won nine consecutive victories."
Hisoka squinted his eyes and said with a half-smile: "Don't worry, I will give him this opportunity. But before that, I found another tempting apple."
"It turns out that you have set your sights on player Abel. He really has a bad character. But my intuition tells me that you will regret this, player Hisoka."
"Will I regret it?"
Hisoka suddenly leaned his face closer, and the unknown murderous aura mixed with his thoughts overwhelmed him, and instantly blew the hat off the young lady's head.
An ordinary person would have been scared to shit by now.
But she looked calm, and even the smile on her face did not increase or decrease at all.
Obviously, the woman who can gain a foothold on the 200th floor is not as simple as she seems.
"Hey, boring."
"After I destroy this guy with my own hands, I will harvest the fruits I planted two years ago."
When leaving, Hisoka had an extremely sick smile on his face.