One is the elite captain of the Royal Guard, and the other is Karim, the leader who can manage such a black siege like a poor mountain and a bad water.

If ordinary chaos is created in the stands, for such two people, it can be solved by just a wave of their hands and a few words.

If you don’t understand the information enough, huge loopholes will appear and these two people will be able to see through the distance and information difference.

Turing will face firepower from both sides when he appears in person.

However, being smart at the leader does not mean that the people below are smart.

The best way is to directly detonate these mobs, without giving them room for thinking, and make the situation uncontrollable and irreversible in an instant.

Starting from the crowd is just a small fight. Only by quickly detonating the conflict between these two camps can such a huge conflict be created.

There were only two spectators left to escape, and the death rock that made Turing's ears tingle no longer screamed. Now this place has completely turned into a battlefield, as if a continuous stream of black leather jackets were rushing in from outside, which would inevitably kill the Royal Guards here.

If Turing was Krim, the best way to do it was to completely kill the Guards here and not give them a chance to return the news. As long as Puniska didn't know what was going on here, their escape plan would have room for action.

The black leather jacket, which continued to support and did not give the Royal Guard any chance to breathe, was confirming Turing's conjecture. If we continued, the signal interference plus the two fighting beasts would probably really kill the team.

but……

Under the stairs of the shadows, the black shadow flashed, and Turing instantly appeared in front of two black leather jackets who had just rushed up. His arms were wrapped in mycelium, and turned into a huge black sharp blade to penetrate the two of them in an instant.

Blood gushed, pouring and splattering on his clothes, and was instantly absorbed by the pitch-black mycelium and turned into nutrients.

Krim must lose.

Turing jumped off the stairs and rushed into the support space at the bottom of the stands. The three black leather jackets who had just entered the field from the outside looked at their colleagues falling from the sky. They were stunned. The next moment, they were completely penetrated by a thick black mycelium cluster-

"you?!"

The two black leather jackets that had just rushed out of the small door behind them were stunned by the scene in front of them. For a brief second, a pitch-black blade came towards them, turning into corpses in the bursting blood water.

Then, the pitch-black mycelium rolled on Turing's arm, deformed, turning into huge claws tore the entrance in front of him, and completely collapsed in the erupting dust.

“The first entrance…”

Turing turned around, and the entire passage under the stairs was filled with broken limbs and broken arms. The gang members here had been wiped out by him.

This is, a strong vibration comes from the head.

Through the densely blocked chains and railings on the side of the passage, Turing could see a beast fighting in the field that had climbed up to the opposite stand and fought with members of the Royal Guard.

"The weapons of the Royal Court Guard are specially designed for armed control of beast fighting equipment. In addition to being powerful, they also carry powerful inhibitors. These beast fighting should not last long..."

After a brief observation, Turing pulled over his face and instantly mimicked the exoskeleton of the Royal Guards, and at the same time he lifted a carved rifle in his hand.

This gun is Manik's.

He rushed out into the Colosseum, raised his gun and blew the backs of several black leather jackets, and rescued a member of the Royal Guard. Facing the continuous stream of black leather jackets rushing in from outside, the two gathered together without too much conversation, and could only stagger the large troops fighting against the battle to rush to a bottom passage providing shelter.

The two of them quickly rushed into a bloody way. There were two entrances at the bottom passage here. The exoskeleton soldier casually tapped off the two black leather jackets that rushed in, took off the instruments on his waist and threw them to Turing:

"Blast this place, hurry!"

Throwing away the things in his hand, Turing looked at the soldier who was placing explosives at the entrance to the right.

It seems that Duan and he thought about going together, and they seemed very confident that they could kill everyone here, including the beast fighting, as long as there were no reinforcements to continue to enter the field.

So Turing raised his gun and exploded the explosives in his hand under the shocked gaze, and the flames wrapped in dust rose into the sky!

The smoke and dust dissipated, and three black leather jackets rushed in at the entrance next to Turing. While coughing violently, they raised their hands to dispel the smoke and dust here. When they turned around, they saw the man with a tattooed monster lying on the ground. They rushed forward and pulled him up:

"Brother, what's going on here?!"

The man with monster face coughed twice:

"... The boss's man fought with the Royal Guard. One of them was blown up at the outside entrance here... How many places can we enter?"

"Don't worry, the Colosseum has eight passages and sixteen entrances, scattered in eight directions, and soon... puff--"

A sharp blade instantly pierced his abdomen and slashed into two sections. Before the two younger brothers could react, they were torn to pieces by a sharp claw.

Turing, who had once again mimicked the tattooed face of the monster, retracted his claws and blades, glanced at the Colosseum behind him, and quickly captured the remaining entrance points.

"There are too many places, so it's better to collapse the entire internal passage faster. If this gang has explosives, it will turn into a protracted war."

The evil mycelium wrapped heavily on his arm, turned into a sharp hammer fist and swung hard on the wall behind him. The cracks burst open, and the entire stand began to shake slowly, rumbled and collapsed like a domino!

...

...

Above.

"Boss! We are getting fewer and fewer people!"

A trait bullet exploded the wall like a bowl. The little brother in black leather screamed hard, shrinking his body towards the inside.

"It's been several minutes, where's the support from outside?!"

Another young man in black leather clothes shouted to fill the ammunition, but a bullet that penetrated the wall instantly penetrated his chest and exploded the huge flesh-and-blood hole.

Krim, who was on one side, cursed inwardly, raised the crude rifle in his hand and fired randomly outside, and quickly retreated into another wall room with two armed personnel.

"If this continues, they will probably blow up here. Let the people below suppress the fire, we will rush down, and then..."

boom!!!!

Before he finished speaking, a shocking loud noise shocked everyone's eardrums, and even the gunshot stopped for some reason. Krim thought it was not good, and he suddenly poked his head out and looked down, his pupils instantly tightened-

The entire stand was based on the north corner, and it collapsed one after another like dominoes. The gang members who rushed into the support from the bottom of the stand were screaming and were crushed under the ruins!

"Grass! These bastards in dog skin!!!"

The space inside the stands is the gangway for the entire underground arena. If the person outside wants to come in completely, he must use earthen explosives to open the way, but this will also endanger the entire underground space.

That is to say, now, they have no support.

"Boss, what should I do now?"

Krim's heart flipped, and the monster's roar attracted his attention again:

"There is no choice... Go and support the beasts below!"

"But...but don't you say that the beasts can't withstand their firepower at all?!"

Krim glanced at the little boss beside him, and his mouth curled slightly:

"That's right... but that's just for ordinary beasts. Don't forget... we found something underground."

After saying that, he immediately got up and was about to leave here with the team, but at this moment, a cold light pierced into his eyes, causing him to turn his head suddenly:

Below, a soldier of the Royal Guard stood on the collapsed ruins of the stands and raised the gun in his hand at him-
Chapter completed!