Chapter 436 437. Beg Me For Mercy, I Will Severely Reject You

(four more)

Although the team member dispatched by the Wuhundian Academy team did not leave any names in the original book, his strength is not weak at all. He is a forty-level soul master. If he is placed in other teams, he is also at the captain level Characters, it's a pity that in the talented Wuhundian Academy team, they can only serve as a walk-on.

But he obviously also understands his mission. Since Yang Ming is the first to fight on behalf of the Shrek Academy team, it means that they have no way out. When the four strong men of the team played, it was the time when Yang Ming was defeated.

You read that right, it is defeat!

Before today's dispatch, they had already received a metaphorical order from Pope Bibi Dong that they must kill Yang Ming at any cost and by any means.

Although the competition has clear regulations that intentional killing is not allowed in the competition, the rules are dead, and the people who make the rules are alive. In addition, Wuhundian is one of the organizers of the competition, and this place is Wuhundian. Old nest, isn't it just an excuse for them to knead?

Moreover, the rewards given by the Pope for killing Yang Ming are also extremely rich, and the highest-level Elder Order exists for this reason.

The dragon armor of the Wuhundian Academy team was already fantasizing about how to use what he had learned to consume Yang Ming later, but at this moment, he saw Yang Ming wave his hand, accompanied by the fifth spirit ring under his feet. Embellished with uncomfortable gray light, white bones drilled out of the ground while the ground trembled, and they were arranged in a strange way to form a gate of the dead, and there was a huge white bone skeleton on the door frame The head, the green soul fire in the hole eyes.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, the gate of the undead opened, and a bald head protruded from it, but this head was really too big, it was the size of a millstone!

"This……"

Before the dragon armor could react, he saw the monster's body completely drilled out of the gate of the dead and appeared in the world of Douluo Continent.

This is an unusually fat and deformed undead. It is more than four meters tall. It is naked and covered with stitches and threads. It seems to be pieced together from corpses. The stench was accompanied by an uncomfortable miasma, and he was holding an iron anchor in his hand. Judging by his size, he knew that it weighed at least two hundred catties.

Stitches.

This is the name of this corpse monster.

"A summoning type soul skill?"

Dragon suit armor was startled at first. After all, this was different from the collected information. Yang Ming had never shown this ability before, but then, seeing the Stitching Monster's staggering slow pace, he couldn't help but sneered.

What's the use of relying on this slow speed!

He ignored the suture monster, and prepared to bypass the suture monster according to the established tactics, using various tricks and soul skills to consume Yang Ming's physical and soul power.

He had just run a hundred meters away when he heard the sound of a heavy object hitting the wind.

Looking at him out of the corner of his eye, his soul suddenly froze. The suture monster stood there and threw an iron anchor weighing hundreds of catties towards him. Elite figures, it may be said that they will also be hit hard.

"Hmph, it's just a trick, watch me hide!"

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and he saw his legs bent, his body shortened, and the heavy iron anchor passed over his head dangerously, bringing a gust of cold wind.

Just when he didn't take it seriously, there was another sound of an iron anchor breaking from another direction.

"Again?"

He trembled all over, turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.

It turned out that not only one suture monster came out of the gate of the dead, but a total of ten suture monsters have come out of the gate now!

While struggling to avoid the suture monster's iron anchor, he watched these four-meter-high zombies line up in a row, forming a thick wall of flesh between him and Yang Ming. If he wanted to defeat them, he would go Looking for Yang Ming, I don't know how much physical strength and soul power will be consumed.

and……

These suture monsters are highly poisonous, and miasma continuously overflows from the stitches on the surface of the skin. These miasmas have little effect at first, but when the number of suture monsters increases and time goes by, this unlucky reminder The members of the Wuhundian Academy's team immediately felt dizzy, and even their limbs felt a little weak.

"No, I'm poisoned!"

When he realized this, it was too late to decide to hold his breath to avoid inhaling the poisonous gas again.

The stitch monster was slow, but by continuously throwing iron anchors weighing hundreds of catties, this member was wary and could only keep dodging in front of the hall.

Accompanied by the violent movements, the poisonous gas he inhaled in his body before accelerated and spread along the flowing blood along the meridians, and he gradually felt that his head was dizzy, and his feet seemed to be wearing heavy shackles.

When the iron anchor was about to hit him, because of his slow reaction, he didn't have time to react when the iron anchor was about to hit his head. Fortunately, his teammates didn't turn his back on him .

However, Xie Yue ran out from the team, holding two moon blades in his hands, the whole body was blood red, like the curved blades of the crescent moon, his hands were held in the center of the moon blades, and two half-arcs flashed across the air There was a bloody light in the shape, and the straight iron anchor shattered from the anchor head to the iron chain, turning into countless tiny fragments and falling to the ground.

"We've lost this round."

Xie Yue looked at Yang Ming coldly, she couldn't see any thoughts from her indifferent face.

Immediately, Xie Yue brought her poisoned teammates back inside for treatment.

Cardinal Sadra, who was in charge of refereeing, was taken aback for a moment before announcing that Yang Ming had won the first match.

In the second match, an unknown player from the Alien Beast Academy team will face Yang Ming.

But obviously, Yang Ming didn't make a move himself, and easily defeated the opponent with the stitch monster summoned by the soul skill alone, which made this latecomer a little frightened. After all, he has not yet reached the soul sect, and he is just a poor, weak and helpless His Soul Venerable.

as predicted.

This poor fellow from the Alien Beast Academy team was beaten by a group of scratching... Uh, I mean, a group of stitch monsters, who doubted his life until he was carried out on a stretcher. look like.

Yang Ming swept his gaze away, and said provocatively to the Wuhundian academy team:

"Ask me for mercy, and I will sternly reject you."