From the very beginning, Sumu's crazy attack led everyone to think that he was a group of dark horses.
Then the action of the death knell, and later the appearance of Xiaofeng Waning Yue.
Everyone thought that the champion of the Southern District Battlefield would be born between Xiaofeng Zangyue or Deathstroke.
After all, their team is very united, and no team can be a match for their hundred-man team.
Later, as the situation progressed step by step, the battle became more and more intense, and it became a mystery who could win the championship.
In the end, the confrontation between Mu Shen and Xiaofeng Zangyue started with the majority bullying the minority, and ended with the minority defeating the majority.
Everything that happened surprised the audience and repeatedly refreshed their worldview.
But now, only two people with infiltration weapons are left to face off.
The final showdown.
What is unexpected is that Deathstroke still has some tricks up his sleeve.
The champions of the other three theaters have been born, and the competition has ended.
The progress in the southern theater has just begun and has officially entered the final stage.
The outcome of this battle is still difficult to determine until now.
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At this moment, Jiang Zhiyu, who had been watching the battle, was particularly nervous.
Especially when the penetration weapon appeared, her beautiful eyes never left the screen.
"Haha...you are so stupid." A sneer came from the side.
Su Mu was fighting fiercely, but Sisi never seemed to take it to heart. She changed her stockings from time to time, and kept admiring her slender and well-proportioned legs.
Jiang Zhiyu ignored Sisi, but Sisi became a little reluctant at this time.
"What's the use of caring so much about him and worrying about him?"
"Don't be stupid, my Zhiyu~"
"You just moved yourself to a mess. In fact, you have nothing, and you have never even owned it. Why bother..."
Jiang Zhiyu took a deep breath and said, "Can you shut up?"
Sisi smiled and said, "That was not your attitude when you asked me to go in and help him just now."
"Why, you don't think he can win now, do you?"
"Look at him now. He is rampant, dark, and cruel. He uses penetrating weapons to crush people into pieces. He has completely lost his mind..."
"He even gave Deathstroke time to accumulate power, so arrogant and arrogant."
"Do you think he will be Deathstroke's opponent?"
Jiang Zhiyu was silent for a moment, and then replied: "He does feel strange to me now, but I know that he is still him, otherwise he would not have sent Jiang Wan and the others out first."
"Haha, Jiang Wan? How come this name comes out of your mouth so calmly?" Sisi sarcastically walked to the wine cabinet and poured herself a glass of red wine.
Jiang Zhiyu finally couldn't help it, his eyes left the screen, gave Sisi a fierce look, and asked: "What on earth do you want to say? Deathstroke's Hell Scythe only has 20 points, isn't it? What secret does this scythe hide?
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"Tsk...why are you still worried about him?" Sisi took a sip of red wine and continued lukewarmly.
"As expected~ Those who are easily let down are always those who are naive and soft-hearted. After all, they are easy to deceive and easy to bully. Once the scar is healed, the pain will be forgotten."
"What on earth is the Hell Scythe!" Jiang Zhiyu asked again.
Sisi put down her wine glass, sighed, and said, "I can tell you, but before that, you have to understand one thing."
"It is pride, jealousy, and selfishness that have supported you to this day. Your growth relies on these negative energies, not the so-called kindness. Kindness is reserved for the weak."
"You will definitely become better and better in the future, but you have to remember that it is not your efforts that make you stronger, but thanks to him!"
"Those who are influenced by emotions are useless, but those who are not influenced by emotions are strong."
"You think that liking someone is a great thing, that you can climb mountains and ridges, and go to heaven and earth. But you should understand now that it is not. It can't even make you happy."
"Give up, you have poetry and the distance, but your poetry is poor and the distance is dark; you have the stars and the sea, but your stars are dim and the sea is confused."
Sisi gently stroked Jiang Zhiyu's hair, and wisps of black aura appeared on her hand without Jiang Zhiyu being able to notice it at all.
Black air enters the body.
Then, Jiang Zhiyu's eyes became distracted and empty.
The originally resentful little face gradually turned cold and then expressionless...
At this time, Sisi said quietly: "Forget it...life is very dark, and he has no light."
"You didn't feel sorry for him, it was him who felt sorry for you."
"You didn't feel sorry for the world, it was the world that felt sorry for you."
"Let the darkness in your heart become purer, so pure that it can swallow up all light."
"When you start enjoying the darkness, you will no longer look forward to the dawn."
"My Zhiyu, this world has just opened its door to you..."
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In the capital of hell, when Deathstroke used a certain mysterious skill, the entire city began to shake violently.
A large black formation appeared under his feet, and wisps of black air kept rising from underneath.
Although Su Mu was cautious at first, he did not stop it.
The madness in his mind kept blocking Su Mu's rationality. When he saw the changes in Death Knell getting bigger and bigger, Su Mu also made a decision.
A crazy decision!
"Sacrifice, sacrifice!"
"I would like to be transformed into hell!"
Under the roar of the death knell, wisps of black energy began to gather crazily towards him.
Dark armor began to appear on his body, from his feet, to his legs, to his hands, to his chest, and to his back!
An armor summoned from hell is covering Deathstroke's body.
Armor of Hell!
The audience outside the venue was shocked, and at some point, the official website of Apocalypse actually revealed some information about Hell’s exclusive weapons.
Among them are Sumu's Hell Ghost Head Hammer and Deathstroke's Hell Scythe.
The Hell Scythe has only one penetration attack, but there is another one in the introduction.
Dedicate your soul and summon the Armor of Hell!!!
Therefore, in order to defeat Sumu, this death knell really dedicated his soul to hell!
When the hell armor that can swallow all light appears on Deathstroke, the entire hell gambling seems to have become his territory.
At this time, he is the only king in the capital of hell!
"Mu Shen, accept the judgment of death!" The voice of the death knell became hoarse and cold.
He picked up the Hell's Scythe, put it on his shoulder, and walked towards Sumu step by step.
Wherever it passes, the rainwater will naturally escape and the rocks will be instantly shattered.
Facing the death knell, Su Mu narrowed his eyes, and then the corners of his mouth turned into a strange arc.
"Don't worry, I haven't used my trump card yet."
Su Mu's eyes were filled with madness, and then he glanced at the full experience bar after arriving in the capital of hell...
Hand of Death upgrade!
Reaper of Souls upgrade!
Wrath of Death upgraded!
Spend gold coins!
The fourth skill of Death's Hand Bone is Shadow of Death.
