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Chapter 626: The Gladiator Under Inertia

Lu Zhengkang felt that at this moment, the mood of these Titans who were noisy in the duel arena audience must be easy to understand. When they realized that their twelve main gods had surrendered, the complex emotions in their hearts must be the same as those on earth after learning about nuclear weapons. The feeling is the same when being controlled by rA9.

This sense of drama made him want to laugh. First of all, he wanted to make it clear that he was not the kind of bad guy who likes to base his happiness on the pain of others, but the comedy effect often comes from those harmless abnormal events. And what appeared before him The sight made him feel somewhat weird and bizarre.

The dueling arena is a spherical building, and there is nothing special about the circular stepped auditorium. However, the dueling area is arranged in a crystal wall plate, which is not only safe, but also has a diverse environment.

Cronus silently changed the scene of the duel to the seaside cliff where the storm was approaching. The cold obsidian was beaten into sharp tentacles by the waves. This was a gloomy bay. The place where the gladiators appeared was on the cliff. , the two of them were only a square inch apart, and the strong wind howled like an anger, blowing so hard that the skirts of their clothes could stretch around their bodies.

In the noodle kingdom, Feiyan in the Forest gently placed Shuang Qi's corpse under the tree of wisdom. The divine fire soul stone array shed a light blue light, and 611 was hazy in this layer of illusory mist, as if buried in it. The white snake winding in the long grass, holding the spring fruit in its mouth, looked lively, and even sighed vaguely. After her existence, the soul had left, and the body was covered again, at this time, she could not be separated from her. A washed white Yuhua stone is different.

She seemed to have grown up here. Her infinite desire for religion broke through the fog of life and death at this near-divine moment. She could clearly see her bones. She was growing under the frost, and thin sprouts appeared on her body. She had poisonous snake scales, tears at the corners of her eyes, and lips parted, as if she was telling a little story before going to bed, and her disappeared soul also appeared, flying out of the dead bones, laughing and surrounding the soul stone array. The precise and beautiful metal tree was flying and circling, Shuo Gu kept looking at her, and when she saw Shuo Gu, she flew down and threw herself into his arms. The two looked at each other affectionately and kissed gently.

The two sergeants followed Tang Jin carrying the external armor and came to the side of the skeleton. They looked at him holding the air in his arms, closing his eyes and gently shaking his head, and kept making lonely tsk-tsk sounds.

"Ahem, interrupt me." Tang Jin patted Shuogu's shoulder, "Come and take a look at the ninth-generation Type IV exo-armor we prepared for you. It's so beautiful. It uses the souls of your family members. It can definitely be used." Cooperate with your strength, and it will be yours from now on." Tang Jin spoke with a bit of a mechanical sound. There was no way, his laryngeal sound-producing device was a little old, and he hadn't had time to repair it, otherwise, his tone would have been even worse. It's more humane.

Shuo Gu shivered, opened his eyes, and stared at Shuang Qi's body with melancholy and melancholy. He had no thoughts and really had no extra thoughts. As Lu Zhengkang said, life has an inertia, and he was completely immersed in it. Once you are in inertia, you don’t need to worry about anything, and you don’t need to feel any joys and sorrows. You can just let time arrange everything around you while you are numb.

Tang Jin saw that he was absent-minded, so he kindly reminded: "You'd better cheer up, huh? If you lose, you will definitely die. Not only will you die, but this woman, her personality, and her spare body will also die. , will be destroyed. Even if you have no fighting spirit, you should cheer up for her."

Shuo Gu pursed his lips and turned to look at Tang Jin.

Tang Jin, the executioner who kills people like crazy and massacres people, the executioner of the inquisition, the disciplinary knight Tang Jin, is a madman with good luck. People like him have iron and sin flowing in their veins, but they are still frightened by the strong eyes.

breathe.

There is no shame in being frightened into a state of immobility by a god-level creature.

Tang Jin was just regretful, "It seems that you can no longer use the armor we prepared for you. For you, that thing is just a drag. Not only the magic and metal, but also the souls of your family. Family love is just a drag to you."

A burden, right? What a heartless wretch. People without faith are not truly alive."

Shuo Gu heard the words in his ears, without tasting them or understanding Tang Jin's words. There was an empty drum under his skin, and he just asked muffledly, "Where is the opponent?"

Tang Jin grinned, "Not bad. Come on."



In the endless hell, the poisonous fire of indigo spreads out from the earth of rust and sulfur. The flames burn the body and consume the memory. Of the 30 million sins here, more than 298 million have become

If you get rid of the stupid meatballs, they would have died long ago, but they are still alive.

In this way, Zeus endured. The 80,000-meter-long creature was pressed to the ground by his father's scepter, and his cheek was pressed into the ground by the head of the scepter. The poisonous fire burned through its eyeballs and directly cooked its brain. It was in such torture.

Lost the ability to think, like a skinned corpse.

Now, in the turbid sky like a cesspool, clouds are gathering, and there is going to be thunder. Cronus's scepter floats upright, avoiding the third arm on Zeus's back, and then pierces through the vest, black

The blasphemous blood spattered, the sky thundered, and the light green lightning struck the scepter, sending a majestic current into Zeus's body. The evil son of the king of kings suddenly stood up.

The thunder bathes Zeus' light, not the thunder illuminating Zeus!

It used the third arm on its back, symbolizing distortion and deformity, to pull out the father's scepter from its heart. Relieved, its horrific injuries recovered in the light and electricity. And Cronus' scepter gradually turned into a scepter.

A black short-handled sickle is printed on the palm of the third arm.

It returned to its original appearance.

The handsome Zeus, although he is an evil son, looks very upright, with curly blond hair that flows like a lion, white sclera, dark pupils, and enamel-colored irises with drop-shaped gray vesicles arranged in an orderly manner.

Each has its own twisted and angry face.

However, it is a very calm Titan, even a little numb.

Cronus didn't want to talk nonsense with the traitor and threw it directly into the duel.

On the majestic cliff facing the sea, the three-armed giant Zeus, 80,000 meters tall, and the skeletal Forest Swallow, 2.4 meters long, noticed each other from the very beginning.

Although their bodies are very different, they both have lonely souls.

Shuo Gu asked in a dull voice: "What is it that keeps you alive, stranger?"

Zeus also replied in a dumb voice: "It's hate, what about you?"

"It's love."

Zeus stopped talking, and the bones were also silent.

They hesitated, causing the audience outside the duel area to yell and curse. These usually polite Titans could not maintain their grace when faced with life-related decisions, especially knowing that their lives were tied to a game.

And they are not players yet.

This sight made them not go crazy.


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