Chapter 470 Kill! Kill! Kill! [Please give me a gift, please vote for monthly tickets]

Author: Yingying Bear

Chapter 470 Kill! Kill! Kill! [Please give me a gift, please vote for monthly tickets]

Covering their necks, they knew they were helpless and their necks were cut in half.

Unless it is a top team, rescue them immediately and make changes.

But where can I find such a medical team now? What's more, I'm in the ring now. Even if there is one, it's impossible to prepare for them. This is the cold reality.

A sad and bitter smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and their lives came to an end.

To provoke an enemy that cannot be provoked is their fate.

However, dying at the hands of a strong man is not considered as burying their strength.

Dong ~

He fell to the ground, his eyes widened, with a hint of nostalgia, his eyes were filled with dead gray and he had no rest.

Maybe he was missing his family or his lover, and left with a hint of apology.

Since they embarked on this path, they have long put life and death aside.

Huh ~

Step by step ~

A Niu Guo A San rushed forward from behind, holding a strange dagger in each hand, and his fangs were particularly long, making the rushing Niu Guo A San look like a huge mantis, especially when he was wearing a green combat uniform and green oil painted on his face.

His running is also a jumping type. Unlike ordinary people who run, the jumping distance is very large in one step, the riotism is extremely strong, and it is very fast.

Indeed, this Niu Guo A San is a Mantis Gene Warrior.

In fact, genetic medicine liquids made of some weak organisms are much more powerful than some genetic medicine liquids that remind huge amounts of them.

However, it is much harder to make genetic medicine than to huge animals.

A creature does not mean that the stronger its strength, the stronger the genetic medicine liquid it produces.

This mantis gene warrior is very A-level, and can be much stronger than wild wolf and tiger gene warrior.

when

Leave as soon as you touch it!

Niu Guo A San's feet were as if they were installed with springs, and their steering ability was particularly fast.

Not having a head-on encounter with Zhuang Ming is quite guerrilla tactics.

He was very smart. After all, he saw that he had always been close to him when he saw that he had fought with Zhuang Ming before, so he couldn't react at all.

Then he chose this tactic.

He quickly retreated and asked others to attack Zhuang Ming, so that he could take the opportunity to attack and slowly grind Zhuang Ming to death.

However, would Zhuang Ming let him go easily like this?

Bang ~

Niu Guo A San's mouth had just raised a sneer, but before it disappeared, it seemed that he was directly hit by a truck on his stomach.

The black and white eyes burst out, and the confident black face jumped back as soon as it turned into a cooked red shrimp.

His face was flushed!

"Puff~" A mouthful of blood still couldn't help it, and instantly spurted out of his mouth and flew backwards quickly, which was much faster than his original speed.

Zhuang Ming's left leg suddenly exploded, and directly turned into a afterimage in the air.

A San Lian was kicked away and was extremely frightened, so he quickly raised the two swords in his hand.

But it's too late!

Puff~

The head died with his eyes closed and fell directly again, revealing a strong sense of fear.

The body flew out like a shell, and a beautiful arc spurted out from the neck.

Bang ~

It fell directly in front of the audience on the ring, like a piece of dead pork.

The killing did not stop because of this, but became even more cruel.

Zhuang Ming's cruelty did not scare the rest of the people, they had no way out.

On the contrary, it aroused their inner tyranny. How could they die so willingly?

kill!

kill!

kill!

When ~

The knife breaks!

People are broken!

Blood splash!

Bloody, but it can arouse cruelty in people's hearts.

The bystander was frightened and stared at him.

The people involved were already full of their eyes and had no other thoughts at all. This was a battle of death.

Only by killing that enemy can they survive, everything is for the sake of living.

"Three veterans, should we stop it? If this continues, more and more people will die. In the end, our Hunter School will bear more things!" Pitt, the principal of Hunter School, could not help but step forward and asked the three veterans.

"Stop?" Crazy Tiger turned his head in surprise and looked at Pitt.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Pete looked at Crazy Tiger's weird expression and immediately felt a little bad premonition.

But thinking about what I said, nothing is wrong.

"It's okay, go and stop it!" Crazy Hu raised his eyebrows and did not continue to say it, but said lightly.

"Uh" Pete was a little silenced, scratched his head awkwardly, and raised his foot and wanted to walk out of this dark corner.

"If you want to die, stop him. He will not stop." The old and old voice sounded faintly, causing Pitt's feet hanging in the air to stop instantly, but he wanted to fall but was reluctant to fall.

After thinking about it, he still took back his feet, looked at the calm face on the ring and the figure of the god of death, and quickly killed Zhuang Ming. Although those people came from all over the world and might not have any feelings for the Hunter School, they were indeed students here.

When Zhuang Ming didn't kill one, Pitt felt a little sad. This was cultivated by the Hunter School after finally spending resources. He asked a little unwillingly: "After all, this is the Hunter School, and there are three veterans here. He should be able to give face, right?"

"We don't plan to help you, and we won't stand opposite to this Dragon People." Kasha's voice rang out, but a hint of unconcealed surprise was revealed in his tone.

Pete widened his eyes a little in disbelief, looking at Kasha's majestic back, a little incredible.

"We will not only not help you, but also treat this Long Guoren with the best treatment, because the end of this arena match has long been destined." Crazy Tiger's voice was filled with deep sighs, and I don't know what he was sighing.

"That's right, Pete, what we have to do next is to win over the people of Long Kingdom and have good relations with Long Kingdom. The treatment of ordinary soldiers to the Dragon Kingdom's special forces has reached the highest level." Xuemang's voice also rang.

The words of the three elders made Pete's head a little unable to turn, and he couldn't believe his ears for a while.

His head quickly accepted these unbelievable news. He wanted to ask why, but he couldn't express it at all when he spoke.

Zhuang Ming's figure still flashed on the huge arena, and every time he swung his knife, it meant that a corpse fell.

Every time you swing a knife, it means that a life is deprived.

Hesit ~

Blood was sprayed on the ring, making the ring that had not been stained with blood for a long time dyed a beautiful color again.

Fewer and fewer people!

However, Zhuang Ming's speed never decreased, and his face had not changed at all, just like the thousand-year-old ice that had not melted, his eyes flashed with a red light of killing, like the eyes of the god of death, and flashed quickly, red lights slid like a god of death sickle as Zhuang Ming's figure, harvesting life on the ring.

(End of this chapter)
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