Chapter 189 Another Mission?

Three figures with somewhat miserable looks fell to the ground, as if they had completely lost the power to resist.

The red light attached to his eyes gradually dissipated, and the Blood God, who had calmed himself down, looked at his hands in surprise, and then looked at the three opponents lying on the ground.

They... have already lost?

So he turned to look at the sidelines again, waiting for the referee to announce the result.

No matter how he felt before, the final result was that he won. It should be normal to have some murderous aura in actual combat, right?

Behind him, Viper, who was lying on the ground, looked at the back of the Blood God, with a cunning light flashing in his eyes, "This is an opportunity!"

If you can't beat him head-on, then sneak attack.

The person in charge just wanted them to kill the Blood God. Now the referee hadn't made any movement for a long time, obviously because he had received an order and was waiting for them to attack.

The cold mechanical blade popped out of Viper's prosthesis silently, and he handed two to his companions.

Bai Er, who had been paying attention to the situation on the field, stood up suddenly at the first time, but the outbreak on the field was faster than the reaction of all the audience.

Blood God, whose body was somewhat relaxed due to fatigue, obviously reacted a beat slower. When the fastest Death God's blade cut the skin of his arm, he was shocked to realize that the three opponents were not going to stop.

The scorching red light attached to his eyes again, and the anger that had just retreated suddenly swept back with a more violent attitude.

"Bang!"

Viper, who punched from behind Blood God, watched his mechanical arm being forcibly pressed down by a flesh and blood wrist. He was completely at a disadvantage in this pure strength competition.

Following the muscled arm, Viper's eyes met a pair of fiery red eyes.

"Bang!"

With a punch, Viper's whole body seemed to be hit by a truck in an instant. In mid-air, his head was completely bent backwards, and it was obvious that his cervical vertebrae were directly broken by this punch.

The angry Blood God flashed, and the Death God, who was exhausted and not so agile, was instantly pinched by the wrist.

"Crack!"

The excruciating pain of the broken bones instantly spread all over his body, and the next moment, the God of Death felt that he was lifted into the air.

He was grabbed by the ankle and lifted up like a sack.

"Bang! Bang!"

He fell left and right, and the sound of the collision between the flesh and the iron plate made a shocking sound.

The God of Death, whose bones were broken, also became a dead dog without bones at this moment. The whole person was like a piece of rotten meat wrapped in skin, and was thrown onto the rough mesh net on the side of the court.

The last knife accompanied by the fluctuation of spiritual energy was not faster than the reaction of the Blood God. The Blood God, who clamped the dagger with his chest muscles, pinched the shoulders of the equally strong veteran with both hands.

"Hu~Hu~" The heavy breathing awakened in the struggle, and the five fingers that the Blood God had pressed down with force gradually relaxed their strength as the red light flickered slightly, which also made the veteran frowning in pain look a little relieved.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

Sometimes, there were voices in the audience calling out in unison.

They don't care about the consequences, they just want to be crazy.

Not to mention that if one party has violated the rules, any revengeful behavior of the counterattack is tacitly allowed here.

Bloody and violent!

This is a carnival for everyone!

The fanatical atmosphere soared into the sky, and all its cores were directed to the only focus.

The slightly calmer thinking was drowned by the endless bloody aura.

Bloody... killing...

The tyrannical desire eroded the will, and the endless anger drowned the mind.

Stop arguing!

"Ah!" The Blood God roared.

"Bang!"

The muscle tissue was torn, and the blood rain falling from the sky was like snowflakes falling on a face that was gradually waking up and looking confused.

Warm...

Sweet...

Subconsciously licking his cracked lips, the Blood God looked at his heavy hands.

Two... corpses?

After replaying everything that had just happened in his mind, the Blood God squinted his eyes and stood there without saying a word.

The extreme blood and violence made the entire audience boil at this moment, and the surging emotions rushed to the sky...

Bai'e took a last look at the figure standing on the field to welcome countless cheers, and turned away.

The gap is huge.

But what is puzzling is that the Blood God, who originally showed a decline, seemed to suddenly burst into action, and his speed and strength were obviously improved by several percent.

Does he also have an ability similar to overdrive?

Not sure...

The burst rate prompt does not show all the abilities of a person. It is normal that some hidden abilities are not discovered. I don’t know much about him.

…

After exchanging the 750 Black Water Coins won for Chavez, Bai'e walked towards the secret base in the gradually deepening night. He was going to change clothes.

There was no one in the base except the Rat Man. After the night fell, it was a good time for players to go to do tasks.

"My lord..."

Hearing the movement made by Bai'e, the Rat Man was instantly alert, and he was relieved when he found that it was Bai'e.

Thinking of what he heard in the afternoon, the Rat Man whispered to Bai E: "Sir... I heard them talking about something about the warehouse this afternoon."

"Oh? What did they say?" Bai E asked with a smile.

"It's troublesome to have to wait for you to be present every time you exchange or pay tribute. It would be nice if there was a '...' who was specifically in charge of the warehouse. I don't understand that word. At the end, he seemed to say something like this '...' is fun, but it's too real so it's too troublesome."

The rat man looked confused, "They didn't avoid me when they talked, but sometimes I couldn't understand or hear clearly..."

System keyword blocking?

Bai'e looked at the rat man with a bit of surprise... The words he didn't understand, could they be "NPC", "game" and other indescribable things?

Awesome!

I want to know more and more about the truth behind this world...

Having experienced so many things in person, Bai'e would never believe that all of this is just the product of a virtual game. There must be a deeper inside story behind the appearance of the players, but he may not be able to touch it at his current level?

But it doesn't matter. As long as he keeps improving, he can always uncover the mysterious veil.

Stepping on the starlight, Bai'e quickly returned to the camp.

It was still early, and the teammates in the tent hadn't rested.

Seeing Bai'e lifting the door curtain, everyone's faces were a little happy.

"Speaking of which, we haven't carried out a mission together since Xiaobai joined the team... The battlefield doesn't count." Dashan spoke first.

"There is a mission the day after tomorrow that happens to be our team's turn. You should be okay, right?" Hu looked at Bai'e and asked formally.