Polar Night Player

A group of athletes fought and retreated under Hei's leadership, but more people remained in the corridor forever, and the fifty-man troop was rushed to pieces by the violent Blackrock prisoners in an instant.

The disparity in combat effectiveness allowed these Blackrock Prisoners to easily take down the players wearing mechanical armor.

Although Hei was extremely vigilant all the way, he kept observing the Blackrock prisoners swarming around during the retreat, choosing the best escape route, and even betraying the team members to escape, but he did not expect that there would be someone at the exit of the corridor. Unprepared to launch a surprise attack, he didn't even have time to make a defensive posture.

He flew back with a scream, the mechanical armor on his chest was shattered with a punch, and the waist and abdomen were **** and bloody. He slammed into the wall uncontrollably, and he was killed by a black figure who came close to him before he fell. He strangled his throat.

This is a tall middle-aged man with weird black marks tattooed on his fortitude cheeks. His expression is indifferent, and with one hand he lifted the black like a muddy puddle.

The wall that was hit was made of black stone, but at the moment it was blasted out of cracks, densely covered like a spider web.

"Brother Black Elephant! These guys seem to be competitors in the Sky Arena, not from the military department!" The bald man walked towards the middle-aged man with the dying wind, with a respectful look.

The thigh that was intact with the wind was pulled by him with one hand, dragging it all the way, a deep blood mark was drawn on the ground, and the remaining competitors were also in similar conditions.

Those violent prisoners continued to chase, screaming one after another, facing the intrepid thugs, these athletes did not dare to fight for their lives, the result was being close, and then smashed by cold weapons, and the mechanical armor could not protect them. Life.

"Leave a few victories, peel off their mechanical armor, and bring them back to the arena." The middle-aged man named Heixiang paused, then glanced at Hei in his hand, "Are there any fish that slipped through the net?"

"There are two, but the brothers have already chased them, and it is estimated that they will be caught back soon." The bald guy licked his lips and asked tentatively, "Brother Black Elephant, there are a few chicks in there... ."

"Bring them all to the arena, I will deal with them together." The black elephant said indifferently, and the bald man nodded.

The Black Elephant is different from the straw bag of this foreign powerhouse. He has long gained the trust and respect of all the Blackstone prisoners, planned the riot in one hand, and is preparing to take all of them away.

No one dared to disobey his orders.

The bald man doesn’t know much about the true identity of the black elephant. He only knows that he comes from a mysterious organization and he is still a Level 2 magician. However, under the suppression of the Blackstone Chain, his strength can only reach the level of a Level 3 magic apprentice. That was enough to suppress their group of ordinary Blackstone prisoners.

A group of people returned mightily and took the surviving players to the arena suspended in the air.

This is not so much an arena, as it is a execution stand made of black stone.

When the blood-stained black face saw the human flags and the women locked in chains, they understood that they were afraid that they had come to the real hell.

This group of Blackrock prisoners looked at at least hundreds of people, all naked, with tamed muscles, and the excellent physical fitness created by mining all year round, coupled with those heavy cold weapons, can give them a devastating blow at the moment they face each other, let alone Some of them also possess the physique of apprentice magic.

How is it possible that such a group of enemies can be dealt with by their team of fifty athletes?

At this moment, Hei's heart is full of incomprehension and resentment towards the official Sky Arena. Didn't this put them to death?

"The man pulls up on the arena." With his black bangs open, the black elephant has a masculine face with Chinese characters, and his tall figure is close to perfect proportions. He stands in the center of the arena. After speaking, there are high platforms around him. A group of Blackrock prisoners shouted and cheered.

The deafening shouts fell in the ears of these competitors, but they were as terrifying as a reminder.

As soon as the bald man waved his hand, a group of Blackrock prisoners jumped off the platform and violently ripped off their mechanical armor. Wearing mechanical armor must be vacuumed. Now it has become a nightmare for the surviving female athletes.

The male athletes were pulled to the arena by their hair to show the public.

Here is full of primitive and savage atmosphere, and a **** and brutal scene is about to be staged.

The black elephant sat on a throne made of bones like an emperor. He waved his hand, and immediately the Prisoner of Blackrock sent two beautiful female athletes.

"Then, let's start." Hei Xiang raised his hand.

"The competition begins! Hehehe!"

"You, kid, come out for me." The big bald guy pulled out the wind that was shrinking in the crowd. One of his thighs was scrapped by the big bald guy. At this moment, he was shocked to see him like a mouse meeting a cat. Trembling.

"Aren't you the famous athletes in the Sky Arena? You should not refuse the competitive demands issued by our lowly prisoners, right?"

The bald man pulled his hair and forced him to look in his eyes.

The wind stunned, I only felt sore all over, blood and water lost my eyes.

Competitive, what is competitive?

"I'll come, I'll come!" A tall, thin, dark-looking Blackrock prisoner jumped off the high platform. He picked up the two elemental guns on the ground and placed them in front of Feng. "Come and compete with me, hehe. "

"What..." Feng was forcibly pulled up by the bald man to face the tall and thin prisoner.

"I can set up a gun with you, and see who is faster. There is a gas in the gun. If you are quick, you can kill me." The tall and thin prisoner quickly disassembled the two original guns, and his voice was loud and excited.

The wind dried the blood on his face, struggling to stand up, and asked with a low growl, "What you said is true?"

"Of course, the bald brother counts three times, and we start to compare." The tall and thin prisoner smiled.

"One, two...three!" The bald man didn't give him much time to think, so he counted the seconds.

When the "three" fell, Feng started to set up his guns first.

He is a particularly competitive group. How could he be mechanically lost to a prisoner?

As long as he is one step fast, he can win, as long as he wins...

boom!

A white column of air blasted out of the barrel, and accompanied by the heat-like cheers and whistles around, the wind only felt the head heat, and then nothing was felt. The mechanical parts in both hands were still twitching. The body flew out.

"moron."

The tall and thin prisoner's face was suddenly cold, and he put down the intact elementary quality gun in his hand. He didn't move the pile of parts at all, but picked up a new gun at random and shot Feng.

The glimmer of hope that the athletes who were kneeling on the ground had just ignited was shattered, and they fell into true despair.

The woman's screams mixed with the prisoners' shouts made the black head tremble uncontrollably.

These Blackrock prisoners are just playing with them.

"Next one." The tall and thin prisoner was expressionless and smiled again. "This time I will abide by the rules of the game."

A player shivered and stood up.

There was another loud noise.

This time the tall and thin prisoner did abide by the rules. The competitor set up first, but found that his elemental gun was empty. He could only look desperately at the opponent's slow group of guns, and then shot himself!

The black elephant looked at all this, feeling the kind of joy, and suddenly a prisoner ran from behind and whispered a few words in his ear.

The two competitors who fled were not caught.

Hearing this, the black elephant's face changed, and he beckoned to the bald man underneath, "Bring up the leader of the athlete."

"Yes!" The big bald man picked up the dull black eyes and walked towards him.

Hei was thrown heavily on the ground, his eyes blurred, and when he saw the black elephant, he began to beg for forgiveness loudly, with no bones at all.

"Don't, don't kill me! I am a direct descendant of the upper-class Hei family, as long as you let me go, I promise...Um!"

Hee was punched to the ground before he could finish.

"Don't say extra words, listen to Big Brother Black Elephant's arrangement."

The black elephant raised his hand to signal the bald man not to fight. He bent down and asked in a low voice, "What do you use to communicate with the competitors?"

Hei seemed to see a glimmer of life, and quickly revealed them all through the mechanical armor connection. As long as he can survive, the fleeing Li Xiang and Julie's life and death have nothing to do with him.

It is also their honor to be able to sacrifice for themselves.

The black elephant nodded and motioned for the bald man to arrange.

"I will see the heads of those two guys in a moment."

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