Chapter 773: The Final Battle
The natural disaster has come again.
This natural disaster, both in scale and scope, is much larger than before.
I don’t know if it was good luck or bad luck, but this natural disaster did not come near Huang Yuchen. His only consciousness made him feel that his body was swept by a powerful shock wave and pushed to the side of the Colosseum. Then, something pressed on him and completely covered his body. Huang Yuchen immediately felt a little chest tightness, and his eyes suddenly turned black and he lost consciousness.
The landing point of this natural disaster happened to land at the place where the fat man team and the killer duo fought. Before the natural disaster came, both sides had already started killing wildly. Two people on the fat man had been cut down, and the strong man in the killer was also injured in the battle with the fat man and was slashed on his arm with a slash. One arm was ruined.
When the natural disaster came, a red light suddenly appeared. The strong man and the beautiful woman separated from the opponent in front of her immediately, and their bodies moved quickly, hoping to avoid the blows of the natural disaster in this way. But things went against their wishes. The scope of the natural disaster expanded, and the strong red halo covered the entire battlefield of them and the fat team. Finally, there were deafening loud noises and strong shock waves, almost covering the entire Colosseum. The middle-aged people standing on the giants were affected by the shock waves, let alone the strong man and beauty who were closer.
The moment the natural disaster came, huge cheers came from the stands on both sides, but these cheers were covered by the huge roar caused by the natural disaster. Only when the roar dissipated could the sound in the stands be heard again.
At this moment, the audience's affection has reached a hysterical level in the stands. Perhaps it was because the previous bet against this game made many people lose everything. Now they are not just simple shouts, but also a lot of unbearable curses. These contestants paid the price of their lives, but they cannot make them happy. Even if they die, they will be despised by these people.
The shock wave of natural disasters slowly dissipated, and the Colosseum was in a mess. The center of natural disasters became a brand new circle. In this circle, nothing existed, only the sand burned by high temperatures remained, and it turned into a crystal clear shape.
All the traces left by the fierce battle just now, blood and corpses, messy footprints, cracked leather armor and broken weapons were all swallowed by powerful natural disasters, and everything on the outside was pushed to the edge of the Colosseum, and nothing inside was left.
At that center, the seven or eight people who were still fighting for life and death just now had no shadow at all, including the entire team of fat people, not even a single figure was left.
In the Colosseum, only the middle-aged man of the Killing God could stand. He stood up slowly, slowly walked to the giant's huge back, looked around, and could not see any signs of life. He raised his arm, grabbed the sword in his hand, looked up at the top of the stand, and looked at the young waiter standing there. This action seemed to be saying: "I have won the final victory, announce it."
Seeing this, the young waiter smiled slightly, took a step forward, carefully observed the situation in the Colosseum, and then whispered: "The second natural disaster has come, and the battle is not over at this moment."
The young waiter finished speaking, and the audience was in an uproar. From their perspective, there was only one killer god left in the field. Those who bet on the killer god had even celebrated their victory, but the young waiter's words immediately pulled them back to reality. The audience who bet on the other people's eyes sparked again, and they looked at the young waiter without blinking, waiting for him to speak.
"The number of people surviving in the field at this moment...three people." The young waiter said softly with a smile: "One of them is the Supreme Department, two people in the Canteen Department."
The young waiter had just finished saying that in the Colosseum, in different directions, there were two mounds of sand in the corner formed by the impact of powerful shock waves, and then two figures slowly appeared from the sand and stood up slowly.
The spectators immediately saw the faces of the two people. One of them was a fat man and the other one was a beautiful woman from the God of Killing Group.
"Hahahaha, I knew that the Great Supreme Territory could not be destroyed so simply, hahaha."
"Kill! Kill the God of Kill! Kill them all! I bet you a heavy bet!"
"It's so damn. I thought the newcomer could still live. I'd bet on him."
"Just that kind of thing, do you still expect him to be able to overwhelm the heroes? The God of Killing will definitely win. Look at these two products, they are already seriously injured."
"It's a pity that this beauty is. I don't know if she can redeem her. It's also good to take her back to warm the bed."
"You think so beautiful. That's a female killer. I'll warm you up with the bed. You're not afraid that she will cut you directly, hahaha."
After seeing the fat man and the beautiful woman stand up, a voice immediately came from the stands, some were unexpected, some were scolded, some were sad, some were angry. But without exception, no one sympathized with the more than 30 dead contestants in the field. No one felt that they were dying a pity. More people just felt that they had made a wrong bet and kept cursing those who were already dead.
After seeing the two people standing up in the field, the God of Killing slowly lowered the sword in his hand. His eyes finally fell on the woman in the same group as him, but his eyes were still indifferent. The corners of his mouth moved slightly, trying to say something, but he still didn't speak.
The woman slowly got up from the sand and walked out. After standing on the flat ground, she slowly cleaned up the sand and soil on her body. Her face was a little pale, and there was still a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. The sword in her hand was no longer known where it fell. Instead, it was replaced by a lighter dagger. After tidying up the sand and soil on her body, she looked up and looked at the field. When she finally confirmed that there were only three people left on the field, including the middle-aged man, she looked at the middle-aged man and smiled at him.
"Hey! The female killer actually laughed! She actually laughed!"
"So beautiful! So beautiful! Lord, take her out, it's a pity!"
"Let the female killer god be released! Let the female killer god be released!"
"Let the female killer god be released!"
After seeing the woman smile, there were calls from the stands for tsunami to release her from the Colosseum. The calls came one after another, as if all the spectators didn't want to see the female killer die in the Colosseum. As the only woman in the Colosseum, she was able to survive until now, not only because of her outstanding combat power, but also because of some luck.
At first, these spectators were concerned about the object they bet on, and no one looked at this woman completely, but the situation was already very clear now, and letting them watch the woman fighting seemed to make these spectators feel a little unbearable.
But in fact, they also expressed their thoughts. They did not think there was anything wrong with the woman's life or death, but more because they thought it was a pity, or it was too wasteful to die like this beautiful woman.
"Another statement." At this moment, the young waiter's words appeared again. He stood on the platform, stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the surrounding spectators, and said calmly: "All those who entered the Colosseum to participate in this fight voluntarily. The city lord and the ministers did not force them at all. The same was true for Yuan Dongyun from the canteen department. She volunteered to join the fight, and before entering, the rules were already clearly stated. Anyone who entered the Colosseum could not enter and exit until the game ended. This is the rule set by the city lord. Do you want to resist?"
When the young waiter said this, the spectators in the stands around him were immediately stunned. No one mentioned another words to let the woman go out, and the voice slowly turned into a shout, and the sound of killing came again.
In the stands, a new round of gambling plates was opened again, and additional gambling plates were opened for the three people on the field. This time, the enthusiasm of these spectators was further aroused. Those spectators who lost before were betting one after another, hoping to win back in the subsequent bets.
The beautiful murder god Yuan Dongyun slowly turned the dagger in her hand, and after smiling at the middle-aged man, her eyes gradually became indifferent and cold. She and the middle-aged man knew that the final battle was coming, and the final battle between the two of them was coming.
At this time, the fat man crawled out of the sand that surrounded him, and he really crawled out. After coming out of the sand, the fat man lay on the ground and gasped for a while before slowly standing up. The natural disaster came near him. If he hadn't pulled someone beside him to resist, he wouldn't have been alive now. The person he pulled over to resist was to pieces by a powerful impact. The fat man barely escaped this disaster with his strong strength and the accumulated fighting spirit in his body. However, even so, the natural disaster just now had exhausted him.
After standing up, the fat man had time to look around the audience. After finding that there were only two killing gods left besides himself, the fat man suddenly smiled bitterly. He understood that with his current state, it was impossible to deal with the two killing gods.
He looked around the audience again and saw the giant motionless under the feet of the middle-aged killer god. Huang Yuchen was not seen beside the giant. The fat man grinned and said in a voice that he could only hear: "Damn kid, you finally died, finally died in front of me." Then, he let out a long breath, turned his head and picked up a handful of weapons on the pile of sand behind him, stood back again, and his final battle was about to begin. He knew that at this time, no words would work, and he could only speak with his own strength.
Chapter completed!