Chapter 162: Mutant deathmatch condition (2)

The sky of the blood-killing fortress suddenly lit up.
There is no natural kind of sun rising, and the sky gradually illuminates. It seems that someone has untied a black curtain covering the sky above the blood, and hit a glare, so the whole blood killing suddenly From night to noon.
Heavy footsteps came, and the sound of the '咔咔' sounded up. The door of the fort house lit up a gear-shaped rune. These runes swiftly rotated, and the heavy metal gates rubbed against each other. The crash, the door slowly subsided, and the fully armed soldiers of the brigade strode in.
When Duka came over yesterday, when Chu Tian announced that he was going to participate in a life and death duel, Duka also only took a hundred guards, but this time it broke into the fort, there are two hundred people.
The iron sharks and others have been stunned on the ground, and the entrants who came in have sneered at the same time. A dozen of guards holding the whip waved the whip and smacked the group of men squatting in front of them.
These guards are extremely sturdy, and the scales of the barbed thorns are drawn on the body. The sputum is a mark with deep bones. A few of the men near the gate were smashed and covered with a dozen whippings. One by one was beaten with blood and fell to the ground.
The fate is that these men who have been drawn into blood are still afraid to roll around. They are kneeling on the ground, letting the whip be squandered, but they are squatting there.
"Stop!" Chu Tian stood up and screamed at the guards who had been chaotic.
Last night, he read through the dreams of some men. He found that these men are really not good people, but no matter what, yesterday he has conquered the iron sharks. These men have vowed to give him initial loyalty, then he has Responsibility to shelter these guys.
Chutian grew up in the town of Sanzhou, where he grew up, and the tiger cub and other people have used their fists and words to cast or transform the most primitive moral values ​​of Chutian.
Here is his place, here is his people, as the leader of this fort, he must be the next person.
Even if this kind of behavior seems so boring and ridiculous in some circumstances, Chu Tian still stood up.
Not only did he stand up, but there was still a flash of lightning flashing around him. He crossed the tens of feet in the blink of an eye and rushed to the front of a guard who was holding up the whip and took a palm on his chest.
After absorbing the essence of Canglong, and refining the essence of a few deep sea monsters, it was also 'killed' because of the sneak attack of Yan Xiuer. The quality of all aspects of the body has been enhanced by more than ten times. I can't tell how much genius he is now.
Anyway, this palm did not make much effort, just an understatement of the palm of the hand, I heard a sound of '嗡', the large-scale rune in the gorgeous moiré decoration on the guardian breastplate, one layer and a half inch When the thick defensive enchantment was just lit up, it was sagged by Chu Tianyi.
The breastplate of the guard was photographed by Chu Tian’s palm with a deep palm print. The guard stood stiffly in front of Chutian and looked at him with a look of horror. Soon a lot of blood spurted out of his mouth, and a large number of visceral fragments continued to spurt out.
Chu Tian underestimated, he even felt that he had not used a hard palm, and directly shattered the visceral organs.
"It’s lost! Sorry! But we have to make sense. You are the one who beat me first. You should die if you die!" Chu Tian looked at the undead guard, and he was a little embarrassed and laughed.
He just wants to fly people out, but he hasn’t practiced well these days. He doesn’t feel much about his own skyrocketing power. This palm directly kills people. It’s really just a miss, not intentional. !
‘哗啦’, a large group of heavily armed guards roared in unison, and they dropped their whip and pulled out their weapons at Chutian. The three guards closest to Chutian even put the sword tip on the chest of Chutian.
"Look, how dare you..." A group of guards were so angry that they couldn’t even turn their words.
These killing men of the blood-killing castle, even the strongest and most ferocious ghost tigers in the past, he saw these guards, they are also very ingenious, every time these guards go to the ghost house of the ghost tiger Ghost Tiger will also bow to the ground with respect and respect, and dare not have any noisy nonsense.
Chu Tian not only did not kneel to meet them, but also killed their captain!
The three brilliance guards suddenly turned pale, and they subconsciously stepped back a few steps. They suddenly realized that they had just been killed by Chu Tian, ​​and they were the captains of these two hundred guards. Captain of the peak of the brain!
Chu Tian can kill him in a palm, so what should Chu Tian repair?
Peace of mind? With the same security, he can't easily kill a peak of refining the brain, that is, the master of the peak of the situation, not to mention that their captain is still wearing excellent armor!
So, stand on the ground?
A group of guards have a bit of pain in their mouths. They are killing the castle, but they are only the bottom and the weakest battlefield. How can a master who has a lifeline be sent here?
"It’s a good skill, it’s a good skill! No wonder, the rules of your life and death duel have changed!
Duka’s laughter came from outside the fort. He smiled and said:
The new kid, who was originally a Duka The plan is to let you and the blood of the butchers come to the next, a fairly fair number of people, hey, who thinks, there are noble people interested in this death?"
"The rules have changed, boy!" Duka said with a smile: "Now, you are leading you to this fort house, and everyone in the vicinity of a hundred fort houses, to a team armed with nobles."
"You have a hundred people in the fort house, boy, you are their leader!"
"The opposite is just a person in the Fortress of Blood Fort, and your number is one hundred times higher than the other. And Duka is generous today, will give you enough armor, weapons, and even siege. Heavy equipment."
"Hey, one hundred times the strength, there are enough siege weapons. If you can't win, you won't die, but you will definitely die. Oh, of course, if you win, Du Card adults can make a lot of money, and Duka adults are happy. You can eat incense and spicy in the blood to kill the castle, enough for you to live fast."
Chutian was confused by Duka’s words.
The rules of the deathmatch have changed?
Because there are noble people to intervene?
Chutian’s face was gloomy, and he did not like this sudden change.
Variables are always uncontrollable. Who knows what strange things are hidden behind this?
But Duka has roared loudly: "Get all of them out, fast, fast, and go to the battlefield of the Deathmatch. Don't you have time? Hurry and give them all to Duka!"