Chapter 337 The fifth game of the life and death arena!
"Haha, Xiemo, you are so considerate."
"Young Master, that's too much of a reward."
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The two of them sang and harmonized, tasting the flesh and blood of human warriors, and felt so happy.
Not far away, Lin Hong's face was ashen and he said angrily.
"People are already dead. You demons have no humanity at all, and you still want to eat human flesh? How intolerable is it!" (Evil Language)
"A bunch of uncivilized orcs!"
"Kill them and avenge Lao Liu!"
They were dissatisfied. It was enough for Old Liu, the head of the Martial Arts Discipline Bureau, to die in battle. After death, even his body would be remembered and his flesh and blood would be eaten. It was really cruel!
In response, Xie Lin sneered.
"Revenge? Come on, I have an army of 150,000 demons. Am I still afraid of you? Well, this piece of flesh and blood is so delicious." (Evil Demon Language)
Suddenly, Lin Hong and others became furious, their faces turned livid with anger, and they almost ran away on the spot.
"Evil Tiger King."
The legendary Martial King Yue Zhenshan had no choice but to speak and pointed to the corpse skeleton on the ground not far away, as well as the two Xie Lin.
"The agreement between you and me is to compete in a life and death arena, but you do not return the body of our strong man, and even insult the body of our strong man. Do you think this is appropriate?"
The Evil Tiger King pondered for a moment and gave the order.
"Lin'er, stop eating and put down the flesh and blood in your hands!"
"Father, I am injured. The flesh and blood of the strong human race is greatly restored..." (Evil Language)
Xie Lin is dissatisfied.
The Evil Tiger King scolded, "Don't lose big for small things!"
"All right."
In the end, the body of Liu, the head of the Martial Arts Discipline Bureau, was finally taken away by Lin Hong and others, and carefully collected, awaiting a grand burial later.
So far, there have been four life and death arena matches, and the human race's record is two wins, one loss, and one draw, giving them a slight advantage.
The four participants, Cheng Xueyue and Huo Yichang, were seriously injured, while Jiang Jinhong and Liu, the head of the Martial Arts Discipline Bureau, died on the spot.
How could one be so tragic?
Next, only Deng Chun, Cui Zian and Xu Renli were left, and they did not play.
At this time, Yue Zhenshan called the three of them aside alone, his face a little solemn.
"Just now, I noticed something was wrong. When the master of the evil tiger clan exploded with bloodline power, the pale golden flame on his right claw was so weird that it could easily tear apart the A-level suit. You must be careful.
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"It's best to destroy them in one fell swoop before they explode with the power of blood without leaving any further trouble!"
"Or, just delay the time and wait until they have exhausted their blood power and become weak, and then kill them all in one fell swoop. Do you understand?"
The three of them nodded, "Understood!"
"Okay, come on."
According to Yue Zhenshan's plan, Xu Renli appeared last and could not be exposed in advance, in order to protect Xu Renli as much as possible.
Although the ultimate move is powerful, it has a limit on the number of times it can be used. Once an accident occurs and such a good seedling is lost here, why shouldn't Lao Luo cause trouble for him?
Cui Zian and Deng Chun, who had a bad relationship, looked at each other with complicated expressions.
"No one expected that we would end up competing in a life-and-death competition with you?"
"Haha, things are unpredictable. I hope you don't die first."
"Don't worry, you will definitely be the one who dies first!"
"Haha, I'm afraid it's you?"
"It's definitely you!"
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In the fifth game of the life and death arena, Cui Zian, the military commander dispatched by the human side, held a two-meter-long snow-white sword, majestic.
On the evil side, a master of the evil tiger clan came out. The strength of the high-level martial arts master was larger than that of the intermediate martial arts masters like Xie Kang and Xie Mo.
This evil tiger is three to four meters tall and nearly ten meters long. It walks elegantly like the king of the forest, walking towards Cui Zian step by step.
In terms of height, Cui Zian is short and fat. His height is only 1.7 meters, which is only about half of the evil tiger.
Comparing the two, this evil tiger is at least several times larger than Cui Zian, giving it an absolute advantage.
As for the aura of the two of them, this evil tiger is slightly better.
Overall, Cui Zian is at a disadvantage!
On the field, Cui Zian took the lead in launching an attack. He swung his sword in his hand, and each sword was faster than the other. The snow-white sword light shrouded the evil tiger.
"Little trick!" (evil language)
It stretched out its right claw and actually chose to defend the terrifying sword light!
Bang bang bang...
Under Cui Zian's shocked eyes, the sword light collapsed one after another. The skin and flesh of the opponent's right claw were cut open, revealing the white bones, but they were not broken!
Not far away, Xu Renli, who was watching the battle, looked at him and said to himself.
"Its right paw, and even the entire right forelimb, should have been tempered, and the bones contain the essence of marrow.
This is how you can withstand the sword light and be fine for a while."
"right."
Vice Principal Qin took over the conversation.
"I hope that Commander Cui Zi'an's attack will be more violent, and he will use his thunderous offensive to break through the evil tiger's defense and kill it again!"
"Disaster."
Xu Renli shook his head, "Sometimes, being several times larger in size gives you an innate advantage."
To be fair, Cui Zian looked down on him many times and made sarcastic remarks. It was impossible for him to greet Cui Zian with a smile. It would be wrong not to hold grudges.
However, the life-and-death competition is related to the peace of Qingshan City. Faced with the major issues of right and wrong, Xu Renli certainly hopes that Cui Zian will win.
On the field, there was a sudden "boom".
Cui Zian coughed up blood and retreated violently. He was hit by a claw in the chest, and his clothes were torn apart. The blue battle suit he was wearing underneath was glowing with wisps of green light, resisting a wisp of pale golden flames.
That's right.
Its opponent used the blood power of the Evil Tiger clan!
"Die! Human trash!" (Evil Language)
Swish, swish, swish!
The opponent's speed was so fast that Cui Zian sweated on his forehead and waved the sword like a big windmill. The water splashed by the wave could not get in, and the wind could not blow in.
defense!
That's right, the current task is to defend against the opponent's terrifying and fierce attacks, wait for the opponent's condition to subside, and then...
Poof!
Suddenly, Cui Zian felt pain in his back, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off his lower back. He grinned in pain and turned pale.
Fortunately, his spine had been tempered a long time ago and became very hard, so it was not knocked apart by the opponent, otherwise it would be terrible.
"Cui Zian is going to lose."
At this time, Xu Renli had been paying attention to the battle situation and shook his head.
"His method is not wrong. He can withstand the attack and wait for the opponent's strength to drop, then he can kill him in one fell swoop. It's a pity..."
What's a pity?
Of course, Cui Zian's defense doesn't seem to be too strong. This is also the characteristic of the Sword Wuzong. The attacks are very violent and sharp, but the defense is very average.
On one side, Lin Hong's face was very solemn and a little worried.
"It'll be great to win one more round. Zian, you have to work hard... Ouch!"
On the field, Cui Zian's body was covered in blood, and his uniform had long been torn to pieces, with deep claw marks and bloody grooves crisscrossing the area.
"It's over, I'm going to lose! No, defeat means death! It's a pity that I can no longer fight for the people..."