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Chapter 188 Blood Sacrifice Ceremony

Bai'e's tone was brisk, "I know."

"It's good to know..." Normal people should know the gold content of the name Blood God in this arena, and the staff smiled, "Now there is a four-on-one chance to defeat Blood God head-on..."

Four against one?front?
"Not interested!" Bai Er flatly refused.

Four against one?

You won't get promoted even if you win.

As for the false name in this arena?What is he going to do?
Even the charge value of the lucky strike can't be increased, waste!

In the monitoring room, the person in charge pressed the headset next to his ear and listened to his subordinates' reports.

"He said that he wants to defeat the blood god alone, and he is not interested in four-on-one."

The person in charge grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, with a cold light flickering, "Arrogance..."

but……

"Let him alone."

It's just the difference between one more sacrifice and one less sacrifice. The greatest sublimation requires the best sacrifices, and ordinary targets are not even qualified as sacrifices for this ceremony!
……

After hearing about the match with the Blood God, Bai E didn't rush back, since he couldn't make it, it's not bad to see that guy's match.

After the battle with the Wild Lion, Bai E realized how big the gap between himself and the blood god was before. Even though the specialization level of level 6 seems to be the same, but the special attribute words attached to his specialization ability I'm afraid it's far from what I can compare.

And in the countless battles he has experienced, his reflection attribute is no surprise, far exceeding his current level of 12.6.

At that time, even if I smashed all the experience and directly added points, the result of that battle might still be crushed.

After honing for several years and surviving to this day, his actual combat ability is terrifying, and the only thing that may be slightly inferior to him is strength.

With overdrive, he has a unique advantage in strength, and Blood God...has never obtained even a single genetic optimization solution.

Even so, in this cruel arena, he still has one against three?

During the rest period, Baie had already heard the heavyweight news tonight from other people.

The only thing that is a bit tangled is...whether the 500 black water coins given by Chavez should be used to press the blood god.

The three-on-one, which is also at the top level, no matter how you look at it, the chances of winning are very small. Will his wife lose it all?
As night fell, there were more and more people...

As the news deliberately released by the arena fermented, people from almost the entire Black Street and even more gathering places outside the city became famous.

There is not only a gathering place like Heijie outside the city, the city is safer, but there are rules in the city, people who don't like the rules live in the city, and gradually formed a spontaneous gathering place.

Black Street is just the one closer to the barracks.

And as the crowds from different places became more and more lively, the floors on the upper and lower floors were almost filled with crowds.

An unprecedented frenzied atmosphere shrouded the entire arena, those desires even flowed in the air as if they were real, and Baie seemed to be able to see some kind of evil pink mist in front of his eyes.

[Scale sauce big? ]
Sitting alone in the lounge, Baie was amazed. The lounge was also a VIP viewing platform. As a rising star player, he had this kind of privilege.

It's a pity...it can't be realized.

Baie leaned back on the seat, his eyes were slightly distracted, and he felt a little pity.

No matter how fanatical the worship of these people is, it cannot be converted into the recharge value of their skills.

Otherwise, this would be a sacred place for recharging. Every time you win a game, it is estimated that you will get a full 50 points of recharging. Unfortunately, you can't recharge...

There was a lot of voices, in order to cover the harsh music and the silly beeping voices around, everyone spoke louder and louder, and their emotions naturally rose.

When there are too many people, it is difficult to control the scene, and there are too many people in a small place. A little friction between each other in a violent atmosphere can easily directly become the fuse of a big melee.

It is almost impossible for the organizer to maintain the order of these chaotic elements with a small amount of manpower.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, and his subordinates were anxiously asking for instructions, the person in charge pulled out the cigar stuck in the corner of his mouth, grinned grinningly and informed, "Start!"

The voice of the host vented violently through the inferior speakers placed in various places, and the entangled and scuffling crowd stopped fighting for a while.

"Contestants are invited to enter!"

Three against one at the top level of black boxing competition!

Three top players besieged a top player, and the result was logical, but it was the blood god who was besieged, so there was another change.

Regardless, the stakes don't lie.

The odds are 1 to 1.5, after all, there are more viewers who are optimistic about the trio.

Although the Blood God is powerful, his three opponents are also extremely powerful and famous people.

Baie saw the three opponents of the Blood God.

A... cyborg.

A warrior with an old face but a strong physique.

There is also a desperado with a thin body and a bloody aura.

"Hey! Those three people, what are their backgrounds?" Bai Er curiously asked the staff not far away.

The staff members were familiar with each other, and introduced them one by one, "The reformed person was nicknamed Viper, and he used to be a black boxing fighter. Subsidized and replaced with mechanical prosthetics, and now his shots are extremely fierce, and his strength is much higher than normal people."

"That old guy is called Graves, he's a veteran who retired from the army. I heard that he has lived on the front line in the barracks for more than ten years. He is a ruthless guy. If he didn't have to support a few girls in the family, he probably wouldn't come to fight. "

"As for that skinny one...he has survived 28 matches in the deathmatch, so he's a god of death."

There is not much introduction to the last one, but the word deathmatch is enough to prove the gold content.

Deathmatch is almost equivalent to an upgrade arena for gladiatorial fights. Those who dare to participate in this are the real ruthless people, and they have won 28 games in a row in this kind of desperate situation...

Undoubtedly, these three opponents are also well-known players in this arena.

Here, fame represents strength!

After the introduction, the staff sighed, "I don't understand how the blood god dared to take this fight, although it's not a deathmatch... But these masters fight really hard, and our people may not be able to control the situation. "

"You don't like him either?"

"It's hard to say..." The staff carefully glanced at the monitor above their heads, then leaned over and whispered gossip, "Sacrificing some controversial experts every once in a while is also a way to keep the place warm, my lord... If you have such a day in the future, you have to be careful."

"Oh?" Baie glanced at him, and casually threw two banknotes at him, "You really care about people."

The staff member bowed his head and stooped to pick it up, "It's mainly because I saw that the adult is Wang Tu's domineering posture! I wouldn't tell him if it was an ordinary person..."

……

The wild lion who also has a separate lounge holds a girl in his arms while enjoying the service of another girl behind him. The girl's doubts come from his ear, "Young master, do you think the blood god has a chance?"

"I don't know..." Looking at the four masters standing still on the court, Paul also frowned.

He knew that with his current strength, it would be difficult to win against any one of these four alone, so he couldn't say he was confident in his judgment of this kind of truly high-end game.

but……

"Since the blood god dares to take it, he should be somewhat sure."

Among the many star players in this arena, only the Blood God satisfied him the most and wanted to take it under his command.

The android has a resolute and stable character, and has not shown any dissatisfaction after being treated unfairly in the military camp for so long. If he can be recruited under his command, he is undoubtedly the best peak fighter.

The premise is...he can't be abolished by those three guys in this battle.

After briefly looking at each other, the four of them broke out almost at the same time and made a bold move.

Even with one against three, the Blood God has shown extremely comprehensive fighting qualities.

The battle between the four was extremely dangerous.

It can be seen that the three top players who are also masters are fighting together for the first time, and the cooperation is not tacit, which gives Blood God a little chance to find loopholes in the cracks.

Baie, who was looking at the field from a distance, couldn't clearly see every subtle movement of the four of them, but after the battle started, an obvious fact lay before his eyes.

The veteran named Graves seemed to show a little resistance to this battle.

Compared with Reaper, who was swift and fierce in moves like the wind, and Viper, who needed to mobilize the mechanical arm with a slight delay but was as powerful as a thousand pounds, the veteran seemed to be... a bit soy sauce.

Did not see any personal characteristics.

Of course, it could also be because of his fighting style that Baie dared not judge rashly.

The most important thing to observe is the blood god.

The camp's strongest melee fighter who did not use genetic optimization fluid may also be the pinnacle benchmark of ordinary humans in this era.

……

On the court, amidst the rapidly changing figures, Graves' eyes were slightly distracted. Normally, it would never be allowed on this occasion. Any distraction would bring a fatal blow. Only two teammates of the same level covered him. He has some room for strokes.

The words of the person in charge of the arena are still circling in his mind, "Either you three kill him! Or he kills you three alone! The moment you step on the arena, you just need to remember this - kill him, you will naturally kill him!" You can get a generous reward; if you are killed by him, I will send someone to take good care of your family, you will never be bullied, and you will grow up safely and happily. I have submitted this agreement to the Sanhedrin for backup, so you can rest assured. clear?"

The blood god does not fight to the death.

But why should a fighter who doesn't fight to the death be exposed to this kind of situation of life and death?Unfortunately, he himself does not know.

Graves couldn't bear to see the pure android warrior with a calm face and only one heart in fighting during the battle.

"What are you thinking!" Viper's cold voice reminded his ears, "If you don't kill him, we will all die."

"I know." Graves murmured.

The moment he signed the agreement, he knew the ending, and he even consciously made enough mental preparations, but after actually playing, he still saw his former appearance in the opponent fighter.

Clenching his fists tightly, Graves took advantage of the gap left by his teammates and stepped forward suddenly, "Drink!"

The momentary psychic energy fluctuations disturbed the space, and the strong suction forced the blood god to move, and was almost pinched by his left hand.

But even if he broke free, the sudden interference would deform the Blood God's movements.

In this thrilling situation, any distraction is enough to usher in a fatal blow.

In just an instant, the Blood God was in a precarious situation.

……

Except for the harsh music, the arena was eerily quiet for a while.

The four masters competed on the same stage with a murderous aura like a real life-and-death fight, and the spreading cold killing intent made the usually noisy audience feel palpitations and fell silent for some reason.

From the monitoring room, looking at the blood god who was struggling left and right, his subordinates looked at the person in charge with some doubts, "Boss, is the sacrifice chosen for him too strong?"

Those three people are the chosen sacrifices, and they are an important part of this sublimation ceremony, but with the current development, it seems that the sacrifices can bring down the "protagonist"?
"So what? So what?" The person in charge had an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was completely indifferent to the situation on the field, "Only blood warriors who fully embrace the battle can become the Lord's servants! If you can't get over it, you will die." It's gone!"

If you can't face your heart and embrace the power that comes from bloody abuse and killing in battle, then die!

How can unqualified sacrifices force out the hottest and purest desire to kill!
Blood God wasn't the first, nor would he be the last.

This arena has never existed purely for profit, it is the only meaning of its existence as a breeding ground for the master to train servants!

……

"Roar!"

The soldier who had been calm until cold suddenly let out a roar.

A deep blood color flashed across his eyes, and his speed and strength instantly increased several layers visible to the naked eye.

The sudden explosion caught Viper who was fighting him off guard, and the semi-mechanical body was instantly thrown far away.

Viper, who relied on mechanical prosthetics to quickly stabilize his figure, immediately regrouped. Looking at the figure who was entangled by his teammates in time, he was full of fear.

[Become stronger again...]
How can it be?

Someone has analyzed the Blood God's abilities long ago. Unless he obtains the genetic optimization fluid, his combat power is almost at the peak level of a normal human body.

The peak level of a normal human body is no match for the strength of a mechanical prosthetic with its own built-in energy!
I heard that he only came back from a mission two days ago. Could it be that he finally got through to those stubborn officers in the military and thus injected the genetic optimization fluid?
"..."

Trouble!
"Don't keep your hands!" Looking at the veteran who was still hesitating before making a move, Viper growled.

"Know!"

When someone is destined to die, it can't be his own death...

Graves' eyes were covered with a misty gray mist——

Psionic talent.

The lowest level of psionic talent.

If he is not really old, and he is still a natural person, the military will never let him leave the army... This is the premise that he has never used the military's psionic and genetic resources, otherwise he will die, and he must die in the army.

……

As an opponent, no one can understand his opponent's intentions better than Blood God.

This is just a gladiatorial match... Complying with the ban on artificial humans implanted in his bones, he was never willing to kill any natural person without a military order, so even if he was exercising his abilities in this black boxing place, he never Has killed any opponent, and will not participate in any deathmatch.

He will fight seriously, but never really die.

But right now...the three opponents made no effort to hide their decisive killing intent.

They...really want to kill themselves?

The most instinctive survival emotion welled up in his heart, and the tyrannical anger began to overwhelm his originally calm mind.

Just a game...just a game...

why why!
The fanatical and sinister atmosphere pervading the whole film seems to be invading his bone marrow invisibly.

Angry!

……

Bai Er's eyelids twitched slightly in the lounge, always feeling that something terrible happened in front of him——

One against three... That guy, really won?

(End of this chapter)