Chapter 2101: Alternative
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Thunder Martial
- Less Than Half A Horse’s Honesty
- 1794 characters
- 2021-01-29 12:54:14
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"You are welcome to come to Luo Chenxing to witness the ten-year slavery of Luo."
As the words of the most central host in the battlefield sounded, the noisy sounds in the stands gradually disappeared.
In the whole battlefield, in addition to those who sought excitement, in a small area, there were some aliens with slaves. They did not choose to enter directly, but watched the battle.
Their faces are faint with expectation, and the slaves standing behind them are equally expressionless and empty, but unlike other slaves, they naturally emit a chill, which kills too much of the same level. The phenomenon that will appear, it is suffocating.
At the moment, their owners did not enter because they did not find an opponent that would make them excited. Once they saw the right opponents, they would take the initiative and choose the life and death fight.
"This war is a little different from the past. This time, one-on-one battles are relatively rare, but there will be two conference battles, and 80 servants will kill together. I believe the scene will be spectacular."
The voice of the host just fell, and above the viewing platform, there was a burst of cheers.
There are eight groups in the first match, and the aliens in the stands will be re-raised on the eight groups of slaves.
After a brief introduction to the rules, leave some time for everyone to bet and the battle will begin later.
With a loud copper humming sound, the first game is now starting.
In the battlefield, the eight gates with the ban are fully open, and there will be eighty servants coming out of the gate.
However, what surprised everyone was that the door was open, but there were no slaves.
Just in the crowd, when there were some noisy sounds, finally there was a figure that slowly walked out of one of the channels.
It is not a slave, but an alien.
"How is this going,"
Not only the people in the stands were puzzled, but even the host was dumbfounded.
"You, the ten-year slavery, the scale is grand, and it is carefully arranged. How could it be so sloppy? Next, there will be a good performance arranged by Luo Chen adults personally, and it is also an alternative fight."
The nature that came out was Deron. When he mentioned Luo Chen, he held his fists in the void and looked very respectful.
"Oh, this is really a unexpected start. It’s a big man, Luo Chen. This suspense is that everyone doesn’t know it. Haha, if that’s the case, let’s see what Luo Chen’s adults arranged. What a good show."
The host was unclear, so he immediately answered the voice and the voice spread throughout the audience.
It was just this sudden situation that caused some insiders to frown slightly and felt a little bit wrong.
"Don't delay everyone's time. Let's take a look at it now and make a bet."
Deron's voice spread throughout the audience, followed by a big hand, only to see the eight channels, there is a figure from which to rush out.
Deron stood in the field and looked at the alienated heavens where these strengths were sealed. He said in a cold voice: "There is still a chance to kill others. If you don't do it, you will die. Don't expect Luojia to save you. Strength is sealed, I can destroy your soul in the blink of an eye."
These aliens rushed out, with a deep horror on their faces. According to their plan, they first rushed to the edge of the battlefield, first avoiding the battle, and then waiting for Luo to find the situation and rescue.
But their thoughts were obviously seen by Deren. At this moment, after listening to Deren’s voice, the faces were more and more scared, but in the horror, the inner desire for survival also reached the limit, and there was a touch of horror. Crazy.
"kill."
As the cold shouting sounded, some of the fierce people rushed toward the escaped existence, and the heavenly soldiers flashed the cold light.
"It turned out to be such a battle,"
"Haha, what I usually see is the battle of slaves. I didn't expect that today Luo Chen adults arranged a battle of freedom."
Although each is sealed with strength, such a battle seems to have a different flavor.
"Yes, it’s just that the scene is not exciting enough, but it should be just to set off the next fierce battle."
In the stands, the sounds of the roads sounded, and the buzz of excitement came out. Some people began to express the excitement in their hearts by throwing regular wafers on the battlefield.
After the regular wafer touches the reticle on the battle table, the reticle stretches out like a stream of water, and the wafer falls on the battlefield.
On the viewing platform, many small servants existed in the small area. Looking at the melee between the fields, the brows could not help but wrinkle, because there are many people in them, they all feel very familiar. After careful thinking, their looks suddenly A change. They recognize that these are all slaves. According to the truth, it should be the existence of slaves.
"This is the surprise arranged by Luo Chen adults. Their strength has been sealed. Arranging such a battle can be considered ingenuity." The host of the airspace looked down and said.
"That is of course." Deron smiled proudly.
Those insiders, after seeing the people who had been blocked by the strength and chaos, changed their faces one by one and finally noticed the wrong place.
If there is an arrangement for Luo Chensheng, he will definitely tell them in advance. Even if it is not an accidental arrangement, it is absolutely impossible for those who participate in the competition to take part. This affects the reputation of Luojia.
"Hurry and see, what the is going on," said an old man frowning at the viewing platform.
Many Luojia monks began to run to the bottom of the earth. At the moment, the purple and the glory of the two, almost found the entrants at the fastest speed, Zizhen is responsible for the seal strength, and Guangyao is responsible for interfering with the aliens. The soul is controlled, then take them and walk towards the battlefield.
In the noisy atmosphere, the eight closed doors opened again, and then a new batch of sealed aliens ran out of them. They held weapons in their hands, and their expressions looked crazy and scared. After that, it was a slashing of the heavenly soldiers.
In such a scene, the exclamation on the viewing platform was higher, and a large number of regular chips were sprinkled. The very good host who talked to Deron finally noticed the abnormality. He looked at Deren and said: "This is not Luo Chen. What the adults arranged... who are you,"
"You guess," Deron smiled at the other side.
At this time, Zi Yan and Guang Yao entered the field. The atmosphere of the two people was not suppressed. Anyone who can see the existence of the two people can perceive the breath of the star from the two. .
"Slaves, how can there be two slaves there,"
"Isn't this the battle arranged by Luo Chensheng? What happened to the two slaves? Why didn't they be sealed?"
"Men's handsome, women's stunning, these two are the imprisonment of Luo Chensheng?"
In the stands, someone noticed such a scene, and his face changed.
They haven't noticed what happened, they just feel that something is wrong.
"You, this battle can be wonderful,"
Going to the center of the battlefield, Zi Yan’s eyes swept over the viewing platform, and the faint voice sounded.
"The slave, get out, is there any qualification for you to talk,"
"Get out of the way, don't bother Laozi to watch the show."
"..."
The voice of Zi Yan just sounded, and there was a sound of a scream, followed by a large regular wafer, which represented their anger and sprinkled into the field.
"Is it... they are..."
"No, they are really coming,"
"If it is them, then today, it is good."
On the viewing platform, there are naturally other family members who know what happened during this time. After seeing the purple sable below, their looks changed, and they left the scene immediately, ready to go as fast as possible. Go to inform the family.
Their mood is very excited, and prayer may come true. The monks really have to do some hot things.
"You, if you don't feel addicted, then add something to you."
The smile on his face did not diminish, and the purple scorpion began to unfold, and a light group appeared in the palm of his hand. In that light group, there was a shadow of the soul.
These are the souls of the alien monks. They were forcibly restrained before they died. At this moment, they were completely released by the purple scorpion. These souls were scattered and whistling away in all directions.
If all of this has been done before, everyone can be seen as a performance, but after the purple scorpion released a hundred souls, it all changed.
I saw this over 100 souls, making a screaming voice, their gaze, looking at the purple scorpion, there is a grudge and a deep fear.
"I am Luo Jun, that is, he ransacked the shops of our Luo family, and everyone killed him."
Among the souls, there was a loud and grudged voice.
"Luo Jun, is that half of the Luo family?"
"It's him, I have seen him once. He said that this person robbed the Luojia shop what it meant,"
In this stand, not everyone knows that Luo family has been looted recently. Many people have doubts on their faces, but knowing the existence of this matter, their faces are full of shock.
Unexpectedly, they robbed Luojia shops and killed Luo Wei. Luo Chen was looking for them in the world. They even dared to come here.
Whether it is doubts or shocks, in the noisy grandstand, there is temporary silence.
Just after the scene was quiet, ~EbookFREE.me~ there was a screaming voice: "Luo, save us."
This voice caused an uproar. Obviously, this was not a deliberate arrangement, but was forced by people.
For a time, everyone's eyes fell on Deren's body. Everyone guessed whether this incident was done by Deron. As for the purple, it was ignored by too many people.
"boom."
The closed eight-channel gate was shocked by a powerful energy and instantly exploded.
A team of Luojia monks, out of the channel, the tyrannical atmosphere is surging.
"At the end of the game, you still have no wins and losses, so sorry, I will judge you all out."
The purple scorpion reached out and a small elf appeared on the palm of his hand. The elf was thick and lovely, and the voice of purple and sorrow continued to sound: "The result of the exit is death."
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