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Three hundred and seventieth chapters mourning Kick

Death - Kike.

It is provoking.

Below, the familiar host of the holographic video arena appears in the center of the arena, waving his arms, and a familiar greeting comes from the large speakers that are spread all over the place.

"Good evening, Puniska!!! Welcome to...Shinra Gladiator!!!!"

"Get down! Don't waste time!"

"Stop talking nonsense, let's take a look at some tough guys!"

The appearance of the ring host did not seem to please the audience.

"Thank you for your enthusiasm... I believe you have heard that this grand bloody performance tonight originated from a rookie's fanatical provocation against a veteran star... I witnessed the fierce quarrel between the support teams of both sides at the dinner just now, and in order to put a perfect end to all the unnecessary struggles, we opened the place where we have been silent for four months..."

Two airships were floating on the arena, and the fanatical crowd gradually subsided, listening to the nonsense on the stage.

"As we all know, this is the most glorious, supreme and gorgeous arena of the plundering level. We are now under the glory of the Lord of the Arena! And the rules of appearance here... The audience who came for the first time screamed and cheered. The next one was to win seventeen consecutive times, and to lift a terrifying beast of slaughter at the feet of Mr. Witt-

Sweeping Tu Jike—!!!”

The searchlights swept into the black gold airship instantly gathered on the black gold airship. The next moment, a huge figure fell like a meteorite from the black gold airship, and it broke through dozens of meters and fell hard on the other side of the arena, tilting its head and roaring—

“hooooaaaaaaggggg—!!!!”

A wave of air waves made Turing's airship sway faintly like a whirlwind sweeping sideways. The tide of spectators gathered and burst out, calling out the name of the person who appeared.

boom!!!

Huge foot limbs shatter the ground:

"Blaze!!!"

The golden facial bones grinned with sharp teeth, and the roar sounded through the sky, and all the searchlights on the ground instantly condensed on Turing's airship.

"Come down, die!!!"

The spectators popped up their hands and waved like ghost claws. This extremely provocative scene made them excited.

"The old man is in good spirits... Then next, a rookie who just completed ten consecutive victories and entered the plundering level with an unprecedented result. That terrifying sharp blade will sweep everything-"

"Blaze, it's your turn..."

Looking at the opponent below, Iliad swallowed with difficulty.

"Have you memorized all the information about Trent? Remember what I said, if you are at a disadvantage, don't be anxious, look for opportunities, and then use your trick of drying the map! Don't fall into the rhythm of that old thing, in short..." "I'm on."

Turing's clean and neat words interrupted Iliad's roar. With a light roar on the floor, the projection chamber opened instantly, and Turing dragged the whistling airflow and smashed it to the ground at a high speed.

"Blade of Fraud - Blaze!!!"

In the passionate voice of the host of the ring, the huge blade tail torn and splashed sparks swept towards the audience, and amid the exclamation, eight red eyes dragging like stars.

The golden face of Sang Tujike cracked, revealing a hideous smile:

"Are you ready to be torn to pieces?"

The sparks squirted, and the huge tail blade that instantly ground to the orange-red response to his provocation.

"It's the legend's fall..."

Four appendages spread out from Kike's back and cried in a loud voice.

"Or a new star rise?"

The dense exoskeletons scrambled and crackled.

"Are you ready?!"

As the final words of the host of the arena fell, the atmosphere that was rendered to the extreme was completely detonated and turned into the clarion call for crazy attacks—

“hoooaaagggggga!!!”

The ground exploded, and the blade shadows gathered. Sang Tujike rushed out like a lion, hitting the huge tail blade that Turing was passing sideways. The four leg blades behind it rolled up the flesh skull that pierced Turing—

bass!

The giant blade swept away and forced the retreat of Sang Tujike. The tail blade swept across the ring with a 360° speed. The opponent suddenly raised his extremely strong front paws—

Oh!

The sharp golden claws gradually grew, and the high-temperature giant blade was tightly clamped under the extremely strong forelimbs, and a ferocious smile cracked on the golden surface.

Turing thrust his tail hard and failed to escape.

The pyramidal order is consistent with the physiological types of Turing, but they are completely two types.

Sixteen meters long and ten meters high. The forelimbs are longer than the hind limbs. The spine is tall. The twisted muscles reflect a dark luster. The golden bones grow out of the body, and four strong appendages and sword feet are grown behind them. Sangtujik is like a dark hairless male with a golden mask. His huge pillar-like arm clasped Turing's tail tightly, and then swung hard-

boom!!!!

Turing's body fell heavily on the wall of the arena in a semicircle that was 180° longitudinally, causing a burst of cheers and exclamations. When he quickly adjusted his posture and hit the ground, he saw that the ground cracked layer by layer, and golden thorns broke out with loud noises and approached at high speed.

While the demon god's head was locked on Sang Tujike, Turing quickly judged the other party's next move.

The explosive kinetic energy rushed into the sky, and the giant arm that was swinging out from the golden bone surface, violent force slapped hard on the left head, and was pressed to the ground while being dizzy--

boom!!!!

"Little thing...I've seen through your tricks."

A swelling voice came from his ears, and the other head suddenly raised, and the invisible orange kinetic energy impact rushed towards the face of Shou Tujik. The opponent flashed away and left a huge pit. Turing quickly stood up and opened the distance. Another kinetic energy impact burst out and forced him to retreat even further.

The first wave of confrontation ended, the pace was temporarily suspended, and Turing lost.

The kinetic energy capture eyepiece is firmly locked on Sangtukik, reflecting all its power in his eyes.

The fission thorn, a mutant organ that exists in the front paw of Stork, can send a series of extremely killer linear attacks on the ground, which comes from Trent's information.

But just now, Kinetic Energy Capture clearly saw the opponent's next moment's action, which was a frontal attack, so Turing chose to jump, but...

"I said, I've seen through your tricks for a long time... Why, are you still confused?"

The four legs were clanging, and Sang Tukik made a sarcastic sneer, while Turing instantly tightened the muscles in his body—

"Go to my stomach and think slowly!"

boom!!!

The air waves storm and the kinetic energy burst. Turing dodged and swept out the sharp blade while sweeping out, but the movement trajectory of Sang Tujik was completely unexpected, leaving behind a series of high-speed airflows that instantly appeared at the dead corner of the tail blade's attack, and it was impossible to avoid it!

"roar!!!"

A roar of gust came towards him, Turing instantly raised his front paw and teared forward, and the kinetic energy impact of his head exploded instantly, but Sang Tujike's movements were strong and flexible, as if he was predicted, and he avoided the approaching attack, and he slammed the force and slid forward through the air--

Oh!!!

The loud noise of gold and iron clashing, Turing's mixed body burst into orange-yellow kinetic energy impact, which briefly forced him to retreat, but a slender snake head that came from nowhere rushed towards him. The moment he slapped, another row of fierce golden thorns burst out from the front, sideways and avoids the sharp blades swept across. A huge rock slammed on the left head with a sound of breaking through the air. A muscular claw fell from the sky, hitting the demon god's head hard, and pressed it down violently!

The ground cracked, the pit exploded, and dust and gravel burst into the sky. The tail of the blade burning with red light swayed and pierced Tujik's chest, and was blocked by a string of bounced outside ribs!

The dust scattered, and all Turing's attacks were resolved, blocked, suppressed, and smashed into the ground. The audience was in an uproar.

"Is this what you... dare to challenge a butcher's capital?"

"Is this the secret successor chosen by Trent?"

Eight eyes stared at the golden face of Sang Tujik, and the giant face became closer and closer, cracking and whispering violently:

"Do you know? Even if you are just a little brat who just crawled out, and to me, it's like a baby, but I've still carefully read all your battle records. For your opponent, no matter how weak you are, you are also qualified to be valued by me..."

"And your favorite tactic is to test... You like to figure out all the opponent's paths, see their mutant organs, and then play with them, turning a life-and-death battle into a boring show match to please the audience... This is why you advance so quickly? You earn enough points, right?"

Surrounding the falling and trembling Turing, Sang Tukik slowly paced, and was already sure to win.

"But you do have two brushes... I saw the images of you killing those three wastes. You seemed to be able to predict those attacks and avoid them perfectly... You may think this is your advantage, but for me, it takes a little effort to trick you into a circle, just like you play with your former opponents. You said, do I want to let go of water and make this game more interesting? But..."

"Ten consecutive victories... You have only played ten games here and dared to challenge me. I have been killing here for fifteen years? I want to step on my head and climb up, and I have to take away a secret that has been buried for many years? I have a delusion!!!"

Sang Tujike became more and more rioted. He stopped suddenly and stepped on a pit. He swung his claws and hugged them tightly into a fist. He fell from the sky like a heavy cannon. With a blast sounded through the sky, waves spread in an circle. The ground exploded and burst into pieces. The dense cracks suddenly sank. It was not until half a second later that the shaking gravel slowly landed on the ground.

Iliad, who was standing in the stands at some point, covered his cheek in a daze.

He had imagined many scenes, but never thought that in one encounter, the continuous attacks, the endless mutant organs would directly force Blaze into a dead end?!

"It's over..."

Trent, who was lying in the nest, quietly watched the broadcast content in the holographic screen, and his gray-white hair blocked its expression.

Mr. Blaze, you have everything, but if only that is...

In the middle of the arena, Sang Tujik spewed out a stream of heat, looking at Turing who seemed to be struggling in front of him and let out an ugly grin:

"Fifteen years...do you know how much experience can you achieve in fifteen years? Do you think that ten battles can overcome my fifteen years of fighting experience, let you stand here and compete with me? Die me!!!"

It suddenly grabbed Turing's exoskeleton and was about to tear it apart, but saw the sudden orange light burst out on its hind limbs. The exoskeleton flipped open and bounced up, and the body that was extremely thin in its eyes hit its chest hard-

Bang—!!!!

A heavy muffled sound spread throughout the arena, like a shock impact from the deep planet. Turing's back hit hard against the golden joints that were bounced up in Shtukik's chest, pressing it into the black muscles, bursting out red blood, and then turned into a violent orange light, bursting with a blast—

The next moment, Sang Tujike's body flew out like a train hit, leaving huge scarred gullies on the ground at an extremely fast speed until it flew backwards and hit the edge of the arena, lifting up a conical diffuse dust!

As the joints were grinding, Turing slowly stood up and gently shook his two heads, which were not seriously injured and his unscathed body. The noisy stands gradually calmed down under the whistling tide.

"Fifteen years of fighting experience... your fifteen years of fighting experience can't hurt a single part of me."

bass--

The sharp blade rubbed and returned to red heat again, and the eight eyes lit up scarlet light again.

He is huge in size, powerful in power, continuous attacks, and has many tricks. This is the intuitive oppression brought to him by Sang Tu Jike, but...

None of these attacks could penetrate his armor.

In other words, all these stacked attacks failed to stack his kinetic energy glands to the extreme, and it was even one-quarter short of reaching the top of the threshold.

The damage to the environment is just that the kinetic energy glands cannot absorb the energy that spreads out instantly. And the attack that is absorbed from kinetic energy is equivalent to no attack.
Chapter completed!
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