The Evil Cage pierced its chest, penetrated its body and turned into a evil-turned artillery again, spraying out chaotic oil throughout the sky to soak its entire wings. It was ignited by a thunder in the pouring rain, turning into a violent fire wing!

“errrrrrrhhhhh!!!!!!”

Sang Tujik let out a scream of thunder, and a huge force grabbed Turing's body and pulled away the weapon that penetrated the body. The bone-filled forelimbs had already undergone rapid distortion under high pressure, and thick flesh horns were pushed out on the shoulders, which seemed even more ferocious under a thunder that illuminated the two.

"You... will turn into a piece of scum and fall into the abyss!!!"

The clouds were roaring, and the thunder roared. The light rain that had just been drizzled turned into a pouring rain. A strong sense of weightlessness came from Turing. He only felt the voiceprint capture full of roars and violent wind. Sangtujik grabbed himself tightly and began to sprint vertically towards the arena below!

"You will die! You will die worthlessly! Your soul will be crushed! The whole Puniska will know what the outcome will be if it provokes a glorious beast in the Valhalla!!!"

"It's so noisy!!"

The violent kinetic energy impact burst out from Turing's body and then exploded, but Sang Tujik, who was already on the verge of shattering reason, was already crazy and abandoned any pain and smashed Turing into the ground regardless of it. The huge energy created at this moment was enough to completely squeeze Turing's kinetic energy glands, and then his body!!

"roar--!!!!"

The two heads burst out roaring, and a stream of kinetic energy continued to erupt from the head of the demon god, hitting the petal head of Sangtujik, and suddenly tearing one corner of it, shattering, and blood and flesh splattering. At the same time, the giant blade at the tail pierced into its body, cutting off its thick bones and snake tail. The strain inhibitor opened a minute again, and countless black mud rolled on the hands of the Evil Cage, rolling holes, brewing the most terrifying attack-

At this moment, there are still twenty meters away from the ground.

Then there are ten meters.

Eight meters.

Five meters.

Then……

puff--!!!!

A huge blood flower bloomed in mid-air, it was the explosion of bloody rains to the sky—

The black mud accumulated to the extreme turned into a huge tentacle on Turing's left forelimb, and from bottom to top, it tore the chest, head, and wings of Sangtukik, and turned everything into shattered flesh and blood. A bloody firework bloomed in the pouring rain and thunder!!!

Time seemed to solidify at this moment, and all the spectators were shocked, their eyes were dyed red by blood and rain, and poured on them.

There are four meters left.

Turing used all his strength to pull the huge tentacle that rushed straight to the sky back down, and took deep roots into the ground. His whole body exploded in an instant and continued to bombard him fiercely. With a loud bang, he smashed into the ground.

The kinetic energy gland was filled with refilling in an instant, and the shoulder of the Eagle Cang's hand suddenly broke, and a large piece of bone burst out from its body.

The body, which was weighing more than fifty tons in two groups, hit the ground with continuous acceleration.

boom--!!!!!!

The entire arena suddenly sank, blood soared into the sky, fragments exploded, and two huge figures finally landed on the ground.

Still motionless.

There was silence in the stands, and the crowd stood up, and they rushed towards the front of the fence, nervously watching two huge bodies.

Until there was a slight sensation in the pool of blood.

Two similarly shaped heads were lifted up.

"That's...Braze?!"

"That's Blaze! Blaze won!!!"

The roar of the crowd broke through the clouds, and the noisy sound was captured by the voiceprint receiver. Turing endured the pain on his body and stood slowly amid the crackling sound of a fractured joint.

The cheers became louder and he let out a few breaths.

Survived.

The head turned to the stands, and in the enlarged vision, he saw the excited Iliad beckoning to him wildly, even making a weird kiss, while Remington next to him clapped his hands with a smile on his face, but his expression was obviously unnatural.

Bang.

Suddenly, the splashed blood wet Turing's anti-joint hind limbs, and the crowd suffocated again.

A claw with only joints left grabbed Turing's hind limbs, and the muscles on it were squirming, and the mutation factors were still working, causing them to undergo severe distortions in order to survive.

But the body does not have so much nutrients to provide, and the occurrence of this process is just to make it die faster.

A huge corpse with almost only broken bones and flesh was lifted from its blood, and a large number of internal organs spilled from its body, and a pair of low-hanging flesh wings hung behind it.

Turing took a step back and almost fell into the pool of blood.

Pick.

Pick.

Pick.

The silent crowd watched the corpse crawling in the blood, slowly moving towards the side of the arena—

Statue of the Lord of Arena, Lorian Witt.

It climbed like a worship of the gods and wriggled until it came to its feet. It lifted the claws of the bones and raised them high, as if it wanted to touch the magnificent statue above--

"Ah...the Temple of Valhalla..."

"I'm going to die...my long-cherished wish...my..."

The raised bones slowly trembled until they were violently, and finally hung down weakly and suddenly smashed into the pool of blood.

The body completely collapsed, and a stack of flesh and blood stuck to it rolled out from the back of its head.

After staring at it for a few seconds, Turing slowly walked out of the blood pool, picked up the stack body.

Finally, put it gently into your mouth and bite it off.

He was surrounded by huge cheers.

The execution was completed, the grand battle ended, and a new legend was born under the attention of thousands of viewers.

The spectators shouted Blaze's name, waiting for the final verdict, to bring the curtain to an end of this wonderful fight, but Turing stared at the huge corpse under his feet, and his mind was the last madness and struggle of Son Tukkik before his death.

What kind of glory can make a former prisoner... so crazy?

"Such a grand battle... Such an amazing curtain call for the legend...a new legend, a new star in the arena, is born again in the glorious Shenluo Arena-"

"The winner is - Blaze of Fraud!!!!"

The voice of the host of the ring resounded throughout the audience, and Turing's tense body gradually relaxed. He saw a small dot rushing down from the stands until he came to his face, making a loud excitement-

Iliad.

Then more viewers rushed from above, storming with blood and surrounded Turing with crazy passion.

But one person didn't move.

Turing's eyes penetrated the crowd, looking at Remington sitting in the stands, the other party raised his goblet and smiled and signaled.

Trent's nest.

Looking at the cheering crowd, the standing winner, the old fighting beast's shoulders, which were tense due to emotions, slowly relaxed.

"He won..."

It stared at the holographic image in a daze, looked at the bones and flesh in the pool of blood, and finally turned into a heavy sigh.

"Goodbye...old friend..."

Turning off the image, Trent drilled into his treasure house, his dirty claws searched for it, and finally found a small information storage.
Chapter completed!