Chapter 490 How Can a Corpse Speak? (4000)
"Please, contestants, go to your respective arenas and get ready."
The host said loudly, and then quietly waited for the contestants to take their positions.
On the No. 1 arena, two secret martial arts masters from the Xinglan Empire and the Malha Kingdom stood on the left and right, their eyes tightly facing each other. It seemed as if there were sparks burning in the air, and the fighting spirit was boiling. Although the game has not yet started, the aura that belongs to the fighter has actually been surging out of the body. It can be seen with the naked eye that the air around it is twisted like water waves and slowly expands. Finally, the two auras collided fiercely in the center of the arena, causing the airflow to fly turbulently, and the two people's clothes rustled.
This scene of momentum accumulating and bursting attracted the attention of many spectators on the side of the observation building. On the contrary, the atmosphere from the No. 2 to the No. 4 arena was quite cold, and there was even a feeling of keeping out of each other's way. The three commanders of the treatment hospital, all wearing black robes, just stood there quietly, like a piece of black ice that had lasted for thousands of years, extremely indifferent. Their opponents released their aura with all their strength, and their eyes swept over sharply, but they didn't get any response. It was as if they had been ignored by Odo and the other two.
Indeed, Odo and the other two had ignored their opponents. Because the dean gave an order to allow them to exert their full strength, they could push their boxing skills to the limit in this ring battle. This also meant that the fate of the three opponents was doomed, and what was standing now was just a corpse. No matter how much the corpse was tossed, it was hard to make people angry.
In the No. 2 ring, Odo's opponent was a strong man who was stronger and more burly than a brown bear. The muscles piled up like an iron tower, and there was a large patch of black hair on his chest, which looked rough and flamboyant. The strong man had a fierce face, and he looked like a villain at first glance. At this moment, he was grinning, revealing his burnt yellow teeth, looking extremely ferocious.
"You little brat, you've been ignoring me!"
"When the game officially starts, I'll tear you to pieces with my fists! Just like the Red Wrist Fist elder who died in your Red Li Empire, hehe, the first one to die in this international exchange. The level of your Red Li Empire fighters is really worrying, too bad..."
The two steel-like hard muscles on the chest of the strong man jumped, and he challenged openly: "What? Hey, are you a mute?"
"Hehe..."
Odo slowly raised his hand and put down his black cloak, revealing a young and handsome face with a sense of elegance and vicissitudes between his eyebrows.
The black hair was neatly pulled back, revealing a smooth forehead. The eyes below the forehead were blocked by gold-rimmed glasses, and the lenses reflected in the sun, turning into two white lights. It was impossible to see Odo's eyes and emotions clearly.
He faced the sturdy man, with a smile on his lips: "Too noisy, I'll start with your mouth, then your face, then your limbs. Your chest, abdomen, internal organs, skeleton, all crushed bit by bit. Hehehe..." Odo laughed softly, his shoulders shaking, like a perverted doctor: "In order to practice boxing well, I studied anatomy. Be thankful, be thankful that you can experience such boxing..."
"You fucking..." The sturdy man just swore, and his whole body swelled up a lot because of anger. The host on the stage announced the start of the game.
"How can a corpse talk?"
Odo disappeared from the spot the moment the host's voice fell, turning into a hazy black shadow trembling with a weird arc.
In an instant, like fog and wind, he quickly advanced on the field.
"You are the corpse! I must kill you in this game!"
The hairy sturdy man was furious, his whole body swelled rapidly, and his muscles were entangled like steel cables, bouncing wildly. The exposed skin was dark blue, and the whole skeleton instantly rose to more than two meters.
"Go to hell!"
The strong man flexed his fists, stepped hard with his right foot, and swung his arm out like a meteor hammer. Bang! The sound of thunder-like foot stomping on the ground and the sound of huge force blasting the air overlapped, making people tremble.
"Too slow, too light, too vulgar..."
Suddenly, a phantom-like arm passed through the air, and a rapid white half-moon arc was outlined in an instant. This crescent moon directly chopped against the strong man's fist, making a crisp buzzing sound like a metal weapon colliding. Whoosh, another arm chopped down like a moon arc!
Ding!
"Ah!!!" The strong man screamed and retreated suddenly. His right fist was actually cut off at the wrist, and scarlet blood spurted out. He threw a punch, but the opponent was able to respond with two punches, as fast as lightning.
Bang bang bang bang...
On the ring, two black shadows, one large and one small, were entangled and running at high speed, and blood was gushing out. The strong man was retreating violently. He felt that after just a few collisions, it seemed as if an extremely dangerous force was spreading in his body. In addition, his right hand was broken and blood was flowing out. The strong man gradually felt powerless.
At this moment, he could no longer care about his face and opened his mouth to shout surrender.
However, the figure in front suddenly approached at a strange and brisk arc angle. Odo's eyes were red, and his powerful hands easily broke through the air and slashed violently. In the air, two flashing white moon arcs were as fast as lightning, followed by two bursts of blood.
The strong man's throat and mouth seemed to be cut open by a sharp knife.
The damaged vocal cords and the mouth with exposed gums were exposed.
"Then your face..." Odo took an elegant step.
Swish! As the words fell, five fingers suddenly clasped over.
The strong man's head was thrown back, and his face was beaten to pieces. The skin, muscles, and bones were broken and peeled off little by little, looking extremely bloody.
"Extremities."
Odo uttered a word again, and then his arms slipped, and his body was as light as a water bird. Two broken moon shadows tore through the air at once, slanting up and cutting towards the strong man's armpits. With a pop, a pair of strong arms were cut off directly, falling to the ground and twitching continuously.
Phew! The legs were also cut off, and the flesh and blood collapsed rapidly.
chest.
abdomen.
Offal.
skeleton.
Word after word came out of Odo's mouth, and the smile on his face became more and more perverted and enjoyable. The arms kept slashing, cutting and breaking the strong man's flesh, feeling the pleasure of the blood splattering out.
Poof!
The last piece of blood spattered on Odo's face and on the lenses of his glasses. He slowly retracted his attack stance with a smile, stretched out his right hand and pressed the blood on his forehead that was thickening. Then, five fingers stained with blood were stroking back his hair. Using the gradually coagulating blood as hairspray, she maintained her delicate and straight back hair, looking extremely elegant.
In front of this gentleman, the bear-like strong man with a hairy chest had become a corpse that was broken into pieces on the ground, a corpse that could not speak.
Bloody corpses and internal organ fragments were piled up together, and occasionally white bone fragments could be seen, making people want to vomit just by looking at them.
"..."
On the opening stage, the old host who was watching the match was shocked.
Even the well-informed man had never seen the sight of corpses covered in blood just now. So I was stunned for two or three seconds.
The old man then announced: "Challenge No. 2... Golem Menoduo wins..."
This sentence immediately broke the silence in the sightseeing building. Many spectators were in an uproar, and some young disciples even vomited. In a life-and-death battle between secret warriors, it is normal for someone to lose and die. But at most there were a few big holes in the chest and the head exploded, so the body was basically intact.
However, the body parts and internal organ fragments that occupied half of the arena in the second arena were really a bit too irritating to the human senses, and it was really disgusting.
Therefore, when the highly respected elders in the secret martial arts community of the Hongli Empire saw this scene, they were not happy anymore. Instead, they looked weird and complicated. The secret martial arts community of the United States of Ana did indeed kill an elder from our side in the ring. We should take revenge and go back with pride.
But, there’s no need to hold such deep hatred, right? Just cut the bodies into pieces in broad daylight?
Some elders turned their heads to look at the audience gathering place in the secret martial arts community of the United States of Ana. As expected, their faces were full of anger, and there was even a kind of hatred in their eyes. The gaze he cast down made him want to eat Otto.
Suddenly, the atmosphere of international exchange became more intense.
In the second arena, Odo walked slowly down, not affected by those sights at all. He ended the game first, partly because his opponent was weaker, and partly because Odo was the earliest and most proficient in mastering Huanyue Fist. His combat power is infinitely close to that of a top fighter, and he can kill his opponents with an explosive burst without hesitation.
At the same time, the battle between the two sides in the No. 1 arena was still in a stalemate, but the No. 3 and No. 4 arenas were already in a critical situation. Nine Snakes and the Ascetic Monk rapidly promoted their respective fist techniques. The Wave Fist and Fire Stone Fist exploded the air one after another, bombarding their opponents with special force.
Among them, the ascetic monk's opponent is the elder of Yangang style. The elder of the Red Wrist Fist who died in the secret martial arts world of the Hongli Empire was killed by Demiro, the leader of the Yangang Style Sect. Yangangliu is famous for its explosive and aggressive punches, which are unforgiving, attacking like fire and as hard as steel.
However, this fierce punching method immediately stopped when it faced the flint fist. Every time the elder Yangangliu's huge and hard fist collided with the ascetic monk's shriveled and thin fist, he could feel a bomb-like force impacting his own spirit and body. After several consecutive blows, his fists were torn apart and dripping with blood.
The bones were exposed, the blood vessels were broken, and it was extremely miserable.
Yan Gangliu's tiger-like offensive had to become soft and evasive like crazy. It was like a grinning wild dog that had been slapped hard by a ruthless man. It was dizzy and its tail was wagging.
However, the ascetics showed no mercy. On the contrary, the fists he punched became heavier and stronger, like heavy artillery.
Not only is the punch powerful, it will explode when it hits the target.
In the blink of an eye, the so-called iron-beating elder of Yangangliu was beaten into shape. The clothes were in tatters, blood was everywhere, and he was dodging like crazy.
He didn't even dare to shout for surrender while distracted, because the pressure was too great and the ascetic's fist was too strong. If you are not careful and are hit by the fist with explosive power, you will be punched to the west.
Soon, the winner of this first round of competition was decided. Otto and the Ascetic both killed their opponents, and Nine Snakes could have killed their opponents, but Whale King Arlington appeared on the other side of the sightseeing building. The dangerous sight that came from his gaze caused Jiu She's movements to freeze, revealing a flaw.
So her opponent took the opportunity to retreat and yelled for surrender, thus saving his life. Ten minutes later, the second round of competition began, but everyone seemed to be still immersed in the bloody brutality of the previous round. One after another, some looked at the demon door with surprise, fear, or hatred. In short, the Golem Sect, which was originally slightly famous, has become completely famous.
Until the end of today's competition, some people were still discussing the first game. At dusk, some elders of the secret martial arts world of the Hongli Empire tried to retain the Golem Gate, as if they wanted to discuss something. But everyone refused because they had to follow the instructions of the dean and return to the manor. Check for omissions, improve the skills, and help write the Nandou secret.
The sky gradually darkened, and Donghai City fell into silence.
That night, many talented disciples of the secret martial arts schools began to have nightmares. They dreamed that they were on the ring and were beaten into a pulp.
It was late at night, in the quiet backyard woods of the Yana United States.
A secret conversation was coming to an end.
Whale King Arlington nodded slowly: "Of course, I will quickly resolve the battle here. Let's go to the southeast sea together in three days..."
His eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were deep, and I don't know what he was thinking.
"Well, I came here just to confirm it again." The masked man in black robe slowly turned around, as if he was about to leave: "Let's go, by the way..."
The First King turned around again, as if he remembered something: "Where are the residences of the Secret Martial Arts of the Red Li Empire and those small countries? I have come back from a long journey across the ocean. I haven't eaten for a long time, and I am a little hungry..."
Arlington certainly knew what the First King was talking about. The other party had a secret box of soul and blood, which could kill the strong and absorb the essence and blood from it. After brewing for a few days, it can be drunk to enhance one's own strength and temporarily relieve side effects. Therefore, the First King often kills people to get blood.
Arlington was silent for a while and told the other party the news that was not a secret. As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the bloody battle scene he saw this afternoon and frowned slightly. So he gave the First King the address where the four people from the Golem Gate lived, which was considered a borrowed knife to kill.
He was not used to the bloody methods of those people from the Golem Gate.
"Okay, I've remembered it all, let's go."
The First King turned around suddenly, and his black cloak fluttered in the wind. The moment the hem of the cloak fell, there was no trace of him in the grove.
Arlington looked at his friend's back as he left, his left eyelid suddenly twitched, and he had an inexplicable ominous premonition in his heart. He frowned, and after thinking for a moment, he still couldn't feel anything wrong. He could only shake his head helplessly, put his hands behind his back, and walked back to the courtyard slowly.
Let's pretend to be small first.
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