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Chapter 2020 Rotten Man

Whoosh!

The golden mask collapsed and scattered.

The corpses of Lin Yuanba and the bearded man on the ground then disappeared.

Ye Chong looked around and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Just now, others were in the golden mask and could not see the outside scene clearly. Now that the golden mask is removed, looking inside other golden masks is extremely clear and shocking.

At this moment, fierce and unusual battles are taking place in every golden light shield.

In other words, it is killing.

Inside the golden mask on the left front.

A stout man was sitting on the abdomen of another man lying on his back, wielding a fist as big as an alms bowl and violently hitting the man below him on the head.

The latter's face was bruised.

One of the eyes had already come out of its socket, and it was stuck with blood and stains, half hanging at the corner of the eye, as if it was desperately trying to witness the last moment of this body.

puff!

Poof!

Phew!

Every time the strong man struck, the face of the rotten-faced man was baptized by the rain of blood.

Even so, the man with a rotten face lying on his back was still vigorously waving his hands, trying to stop the opponent's attack.

No matter what...

This is obviously a subconscious act of resistance at the moment of death. It is like a mantis using its arm as a chariot, it is useless, and the only thing it will cause is an increasingly violent crushing.

Two meters away, two other men were fighting inextricably.

One of the men, who was tall and broad, had the same mark on his forehead as the stout man, while the man he was fighting looked tall and thin, and the mark on his forehead was the same as that of the man with a rotten face.

Bang!

The tall, muscular man punched the tall, thin man in the chest.

The latter immediately flew upside down, hit the golden light shield, and immediately bounced to the ground, blood spurting out wildly.

The tall and muscular man laughed, strode forward, and wanted to sit on the tall and thin man and stage a good show of martial arts fighting a tiger.

It was at this time.

Buzz!

The tall, thin man's right foot moved upward at an incredible speed.

The tall and muscular man who was riding down had only time to pause, and then he screamed. His whole body was instantly blasted into the air, and then he was hit by a golden light shield and fell straight down.

At the same time, the tall and thin man jumped up and raised his hand to catch the tall and muscular man who was falling suddenly.

Almost at the same time.

Whoosh!

The thick man who was sitting on the man with the rotten face jumped up from the ground and pounced on the tall, thin man.

Then came the next moment.

Stab!

The rotten-faced man suddenly stood up like a ghost, and then his body swayed and he was behind the stout man.

Click!

The tall and thin man grabbed the taller man and threw him to the ground.

Bang!

Click!

The strong man punched the tall and thin man in the back, and the sound of broken bones could be heard.

Click!

The man with a rotten face hit the thick man with his right fist between his chin and neck.

Everything happened too fast, as fast as something happened, but also as if nothing happened.

Then came the next moment.

Bang bang!

All four people fell to the ground, their limbs twitching, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

Ye Chong touched his nose and looked at the golden light mask in front of him on the right.

He quickly shook his eyes.

The scene there was even more jaw-dropping.

Within the golden light shield, there are all rotten people.

Or to be more precise, it was like a scene of dismemberment, with blood and filth covering the ground.

There should obviously be four people inside the golden light shield, but there are six people there.

Four of them only have about half of their bodies.

In the first one, only the right arm and right leg were left connected to the right torso.

The second one only had his left arm and left leg connected to his left torso, with a dead head hanging on it.

The third one is almost the same as the first one, but with an extra head melon.

The fourth one is similar to the second one, except that it is missing a head melon seed.

The fifth one was sitting on the ground panting. He didn't look very stout. His head was hanging to the left, as if it was broken. One of his legs was hanging on his knees, as if he would be separated from his body if touched.

The sixth one was lying on the ground, with blood pouring from the back of his head. He looked alive, but he was almost dead.

Ye Chong couldn't understand how this battle could end like this in such a short time.

You know, for them who came to this so-called real world, it is definitely not an easy thing to tear apart the enemy, let alone tearing apart two enemies in such a short period of time.

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Ye Chong first looked at the person sitting, then at the guy lying down, frowned, and finally turned around and looked at the other golden mask.

But at one glance, he took a deep breath.

Is this still a battle between warriors?

It is clearly the living animal world.

I saw a man biting another man's throat with his mouth, and kept shaking it.

At the same time, the latter's hands strangled the former's neck, and all ten fingers were like sharp claws, all inserted into the flesh. If the former hadn't desperately grabbed the wrists of the latter's hands with both hands, it is estimated that his

The neck had been broken long ago.

Next to them, there were two people struggling together.

woman.

Both are women.

young woman.

At this moment, their beauty and ugliness can no longer be seen.

His face was bruised.

It's all bloody.

The two women grabbed each other's hair with all their strength, and with their other hands, they kept attacking each other's face.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chong couldn't help but sigh secretly.

They were all warriors in the original world who relied on martial arts skills, martial arts skills and combat experience to fight. Unexpectedly, after coming to this so-called real world, they all became ruthless street thugs with no skills at all.

But at the next moment, Ye Chong suddenly raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: "War commerce... war commerce... what exactly is it? In the final analysis, isn't it just trying to kill the opponent and preserve your own abilities? Or..."

At this time, Wang Shina came close to her and said, "Many of the fighting parties should be acquaintances. I didn't expect that they would fight so hard."

"Acquaintances?" Ye Chong said expressionlessly, "It's normal. Those who betray you are all acquaintances."

"It's true that strangers have no chance at all." Wang Siena chuckled, "I just think... this attack is... too cruel, right?"

"The tempering of the soul may be to make people forget the past and achieve self-centeredness," Ye Chong thought thoughtfully, "But... what is their purpose... for doing this?"

"I think we are like gladiators in the ancient Roman Colosseum now," Wang Shina looked up at the sky, "Maybe... I don't know how many people are enjoying our performance."

"Really?" Ye Chong murmured, "Aren't they afraid of another Spartacus?"

"Spartacus?" Wang Shina's beautiful eyes flashed, "Does this person really exist in history?"

"Yes, at least in our world." Ye Chong nodded, "However, the most important thing is not whether this person exists, but the spirit."

"Spirit..." Wang Shina asked infatuatedly, "What kind of spirit is it?"

"Spartacus gave equality and freedom wings to fly," Ye Chong said slowly, "Leonidas made the sacrifice of Thermopylae the most beautiful war song in human history."


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