"—I didn't have the idea of ​​exposing you to everyone's sight." Sevia stood at the hole in the window, her voice spreading, and her tone sounded quite regretful: "...you jumped down on your own initiative."

Su Mingan ignored him and rushed directly to the edge of the arena.

He has switched to the shadow state.

Above, Sevia's voice gradually drifted:

“…So, I have a bigger game for you.”

Su Mingan stopped.

A giant door opened next to him.

A sharp spear almost penetrated his neck, pierced on the wall on the left, sinking deep into the inner end, and the entire spear was still trembling.

He turned his head and saw several people holding weapons walking out of the door, covered with scars on their bodies and a fierce light flashing in their eyes.

From the strength of the spear just now, it can be seen that the strength of these people is completely different from the strength of the two men wearing red and blue cloth just now.

"...This is a group of soul hunters who used to be." Sebia's voice floated over: "And after their loved ones were captured, they voluntarily turned their faith and became our slaves."

Su Mingan turned sideways.

A long sword with rust passed by him.

The gladiator who rushed up had a red eyes, and he could only have the desire to kill. His eyes were no different from staring at his prey.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Su Mingan stretched out his hand, and the space shook across the man's body, twisting the other person's body.

The long sword appeared in Su Mingan's right hand. He raised his hand and slashed at the red circle to see the weakness in his vision. The man who was still in a stalemate was beheaded by him.

[HP-2180! (Insight of weakness! Break moves! Fatal injuries!)]

[You killed Merkel (former Playa B-level Soul Hunter), Exp+2000!]

Even in the shadow state of 6 points of power, it will cause huge damage when attacking the opponent's fatal point, not to mention that he is attached to the destruction.

Su Mingan pushed away the other party's corpse with one palm, and the Epilogue covered the Sword of Yarman for a moment. When he swung the sword forward, the pitch-black Epilogue formed a floating black line, and it was about to close at the necks of the two men who rushed over.

[HP-1980! (Insight of Weakness! Fatal Injury!)]

[HP-1690! (Insight of weakness! Combat power suppression! Fatal injury!)]

...

[You killed Elk (formerly Playa B-level Soul Hunter, Exp+2000!)]

[You killed Red (former Playa C-level Soul Hunter, Exp+800!)]

...

Three bodies fell to the ground.

Yellow and sandals spread, and the broken head rolled to the ground, and blood formed a blood-red line.

The moment Su Mingan waved his sword, unparalleled shouts, screams, cheers, and people's voices were connected, buzzing into his ears.

"——Gentlemen, ladies, this is an extremely wonderful battle!"

On the high platform, Sevia's excited voice floated. His voice seemed to have passed through the amplification, conveying the entire arena where joy and noise were trapped in the whole film:

"—The picture of the White-Faced Fighter fighting against three seconds is exciting! We can't help but look forward to what kind of excitement he will present to us in the next battle..."

And ironically, the words posted in the barrage in the live broadcast room in the upper right corner were actually similar to those of these soul tribes.

[Handsome guy! I'm killing this in seconds!]

[That pretending to be better than the man, I thought these people could deal with Brother Ming'an, and I was dreaming.]

[The first player went back and slaughtered the entire arena!]

[My grass, don't you open an unparalleled one? This feels like there is no pressure, just one sword.]

[The one on the window is also killed!! If you can't play the game, you will start fighting. It's shameless...]

[Is it the only thing I care about how Yamada Town is doing... He is really miserable...]

The dazzling lights hit from the sky, and blood spreads at the tip of the nose.

Extremely ironic, the scenes intertwined by reality and illusion are staged dramatically before his eyes.

Su Mingan did not look back.

He carried the sword and rushed into the open door, plunging into the darkness.

He was still a little uncomfortable when he moved from extremely bright to extremely dark. He walked quickly along the dark passage, and the AI ​​watch on his wrist automatically lit up the light.

This is a tunnel-like place.

The high spiritual point gave him an extremely keen sixth sense. When he walked to a bluestone brick, he suddenly stopped.

"Bang!"

The stone spear suddenly fell from the tunnel and thrust hard in front of him, even the bluestone bricks cracked into the spider-web-like gap.

He raised his head and saw a window that threw stone spears above the tunnel was slowly closing.

He heard a shout of extreme excitement:

"——Our white-faced fighter avoided this stone spear in a prescient way, without being hurt. It's so wonderful. Let's congratulate him on-"

"Smack it off"

A burst of applause came from all directions of the tunnel, rumbling and echoing in the tunnel.

There seems to be a voice transmitter buried here, which can bring the applause from outside.

...What are you treating him as?

Su Mingan looked behind him.

The door that was opened has slowly closed at this moment.

He could probably know what the soul tribe outside was using, watching his actions like a drama.
Chapter completed!