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Chapter 470 Kill!kill!kill! 【Ask for a gift, ask for a monthly ticket】

Covering their necks, they knew that they were hopeless, as their necks had been cut in half.

Unless it is a top-level team, immediately rescue and transform them.

But where to find such a medical team now, what's more, it is now in the ring, even if there is, it is impossible to prepare for them, this is the cold reality.

There was a bleak wry smile on the corner of their mouths, their lives had come to an end.

It is their fate to provoke an enemy that cannot be provoked, right?
But dying in the hands of a strong man does not mean that their strength is buried.

thump~
He fell to the ground, his eyes stared straight, flashing a trace of nostalgia, his eyes were already filled with dead gray, lifeless.

Maybe he was missing his family, or his lover, and left with a trace of apology.

Ever since they embarked on this path, they have long put life and death aside.

Huhu~
tata tao~
A San Niu, rushing in from behind, holding a strange dagger in each hand, with extremely long fangs, making the rushing San Niu look like a giant praying mantis, especially when he was wearing green combat uniform, and green paint on his face.

His running is also jumping, unlike ordinary people running, the jumping distance is very large, very explosive, very fast.

Indeed, this Niu Country Asan is the mantis genetic warrior.

In fact, the genetic medicine liquid made by some weak creatures is far more powerful than some huge genetic medicine liquid.

However, it is much more difficult to manufacture genetic medicine than for huge animals.

A creature does not mean that its own strength is stronger, and the genetic medicine liquid it makes is also stronger.

This praying mantis gene fighter is obviously A-level, and it can be said that wild wolf and tiger gene fighters are much stronger.

This

Just touch and go!
This Niu Guo Asan's feet are like springs, and his steering ability is extremely fast.

Not going head-to-head with Zhuang Ming is quite a guerrilla tactic.

He is very smart. After all, he saw that the hands he fought with Zhuang Ming before were all close to him, so he couldn't react at all.

Then he chooses such a tactic.

Quickly retreat, let others attack Zhuang Ming, so that he can take the opportunity to sneak attack, and then slowly grind Zhuang Ming to death.

However, would Zhuang Ming let him go so easily?
bang~
Just as a sneer curled up on the corner of Niu Guo's mouth, and before it disappeared, it seemed as if he had been directly hit by a truck on his stomach.

Black and white eyes popped out, and the originally confident black face just jumped back and turned into a boiled red shrimp.

His face was flushed red!
"Pfft~" A mouthful of blood still couldn't hold back, it spurted out from his mouth in an instant, and flew out quickly, which was much faster than his original speed.

Zhuang Ming's left leg exploded suddenly, turning into an afterimage in the air.

Ah San, who was kicked away, was extremely frightened, and quickly raised the two knives in his hands.

But it's too late!

puff~
The dead head fell directly again, revealing a deep sense of fear.

The body flew out like a cannonball, and a beautiful arc erupted from the neck.

bang~
It fell directly in front of the spectators on the ring stage, like a piece of dead pork.

The killing didn't stop because of this, but became even more brutal.

Zhuang Ming's ferocity did not frighten the rest of the people, they had no way out.

On the contrary, it aroused the tyranny in their hearts. How could they die so willingly?
kill!

kill!

kill!

when~
Cut off!
People break!

Blood splattered!
Bloody, but can arouse the cruelty in people's hearts.

The onlookers were terrified and couldn't take their eyes off it.

And the people who participated were already so red-eyed that they didn't have any other thoughts at all. This was a contest to the death.

Only by killing that enemy can they survive, everything is for survival.

"Three elders, should we stop it? If this continues, more and more people will die. In the end, our hunter school will have to bear more!" Pete, the principal of the hunter school, couldn't hold back after all. He stepped forward and asked the three elders.

"Stop?" Crazy Tiger turned his head in surprise and looked at Pete.

"Yeah, what's the matter?" Peter looked at Crazy Tiger's weird expression, and immediately felt a bad premonition in his heart.

But thinking about what I said, there is nothing wrong with it,

"It's okay, you go and stop it!" Crazy Tiger raised his eyebrows, and instead of continuing, he said directly and lightly.

"Um..." Pete was a little dumb, scratched his head in embarrassment, and raised his foot to get out of this dark corner.

"If you want to die, stop it, he won't stop." Xue Mang's old voice sounded faintly, causing Pete's feet hanging in mid-air to stop for an instant, and he didn't dare to fall when he wanted to fall.

After thinking about it, he retracted his feet, looked at the indifferent face on the ring, and the death-like figure, Zhuang Ming who was killing quickly. Although those people came from all over the world, they might not have much affection for Hunter School, but It is indeed a student here.

Zhuang Ming didn't kill one, and Pete felt a little heartbroken. This was cultivated by the Hunter School with great difficulty and resources. He asked a little unwillingly: "After all, this is the Hunter School, and there are three elders here. He should give face?"

"We don't plan to help you out, and we won't stand against the people of the Dragon Kingdom." Kasha's voice sounded, but there was a trace of unconcealable surprise in his tone.

Peter's eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Kashan's majestic back, a little unbelievable.

"Not only will we not help you, but we will also treat this Dragon Countryman with the best treatment, because the outcome of this group arena is already doomed." Crazy Tiger's voice is full of deep sighs, I don't know he is sighing wearing something.

"That's right, Pete, the next thing we have to do is to try our best to win over this Dragon Nation man and establish a good relationship with the Dragon Nation. Ordinary soldiers will receive the highest treatment for the Dragon Nation's special forces." Xue Mang's voice followed.

The words of the three elders made Pete's head a little bit overwhelmed, and he couldn't believe his ears for a while.

His head quickly accepted the unbelievable news, and he really wanted to ask why, but he couldn't utter the words at all.

Zhuang Ming's figure was still flashing on the huge arena, and every swing of the knife represented a corpse falling.

Every time a knife is swung, it means that a life is taken away.

呲味味~
The blood was wantonly sprayed on the arena, dyeing the arena that had not been stained with blood for a long time with a beautiful color again.

There are fewer and fewer people!
But Zhuang Ming's speed has never slowed down, and his face has not changed a bit, just like the thousand-year-old ice that has never melted, and his eyes are shining with killing red lights, like the eyes of death. Zhuang Ming's figure was sliding like a death scythe, harvesting life in the ring.

(End of this chapter)