bestfiction Chapter 192 It's my turn to play
Chapter 192 It's my turn to play
Panic.
The information scattered on the floor of the box all told about the special identity of the tyrant.
This time, they had hit a wall. The vicious eyes of several people were exchanged with each other, and they could only go all the way.
"Let's fight."
"No matter how strong he is, he is just one person."
"As soon as we find a chance, we will kill him directly!!"
Sha Xing said viciously, walked out of the box first, and led several people downstairs.
"Mr. Yang."
"I have heard of your name for a long time. The name of the tyrant is well-known."
Sha Xing had a fake smile on his face and walked slowly, followed by Foxy and Dajiao Chaozhan.
Look at the tyrant again.
Yang Feng's eyes were as cold as a knife, and the strong murderous intent seemed to condense into substance, and the bloody smell surrounded his body.
"Did you have fun?"
Yang Feng's faint words seemed to be blown by a bloody storm, and the terrifying pressure made people shudder.
Did you have fun?
The tyrant was referring to the one-sided slaughter show just now.
The Savage King killed all the old, weak, disabled and young people in the No. 9 gathering place, and this was the biggest provocation to the tyrant, a naked insult! !
Everyone subconsciously glanced at the blood mud in the octagonal cage, and they also had an ominous premonition in their hearts.
At this time.
There was also a commotion at the scene.
At the entrance of the underground ring, a few panicked younger brothers appeared from time to time, and came to their boss's ear and whispered.
"Boss, our place was taken down, and no one was found alive."
"Boss, the convoy has lost contact and has been out of contact."
"Boss, our warehouse was attacked by someone, all the supplies are gone, but no one is alive."
Bad news comes frequently! !
The well-informed bosses have received news of accidents at home.
Or the old nest was taken down.
Or the subordinates were slaughtered.
It seems that there is a big hand hidden behind the scenes, pinching the throat of their fate.
It's started! !
The real drama has begun! !
Long Er, Su Manman, Fat Jin Ya, Two-Headed Spider Girl... Several people did not appear with the Tyrant, naturally they had other tasks.
For example, to kill all the forces of the enemy target.
Panic.
Anxious.
The expressions on the faces of those local snakes who came to calm the scene became distorted.
The fire has burned to the eyebrows, how can they have the leisure and elegance to calm the scene for others? ?
"Shaxing boss."
"Sorry, there is a fire at home, I have to go back."
A boss stood up nervously and wanted to leave quickly with his little brother.
"Mei Niang."
"I'll take care of your business next time."
"There was an accident in the warehouse, I have to go back."
Another local snake also stood up in a panic and prepared to leave immediately.
The crowd surged.
These local snakes who were gathered together and wanted to share the powerful dragon all backed down, making Shaxing's face even uglier.
"Ah!!"
"What is this!!"
Suddenly, a scream attracted everyone's attention again.
Meat carpet.
Dirty and filthy squirming flesh.
The sticky gravy, rotten meat, and the infinitely multiplying horrible substances completely blocked the entrance to the underground arena and filled the entire corridor.
Zero.
At this moment, Zero showed his true form and blocked everyone's last way out.
Puff! !
The sound of flesh tearing came again.
Yang Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and the killing intent condensed into a sharp blade, turning into a mind blade to slash at the host not far away.
The man's whole body was cut in half vertically from the center, and the wound was smooth and flat, bursting out a large piece of plasma mucus.
"Hey, hey, hey."
"3,2,1...try the microphone."
Yang Feng picked up the blood-stained microphone on the ground, tried the microphone with a cold face, and his eyes full of killing intent also added a bit of teasing and mockery.
"Everyone."
"Since you are here, don't leave in a hurry."
"I am very satisfied with the program you arranged."
Yang Feng returned to the octagonal cage, and his voice became lower: "Next... it's my turn to arrange the program."
Obviously.
The wild king's slaughter show, the provocation of tearing the old, weak and sick in the No. 9 gathering place into pieces, made the tyrant Yang Feng angry.
Next... it's my turn to play! !
"Mr. Yang."
"There must be some misunderstandings here."
"We don't mean to go to war with you. We just want to test your strength. There will be a hierarchy when we get along with each other in the future."
Seeing that the situation was not good, Foxy Niang changed her tone and began to soften to Yang Feng.
"That's right."
"We have seen Mr. Yang's strength."
"You will be the leader in the future. If there is any order, I, Da Jiao, will go through fire and water to get it done for you."
Da Jiao Chao Zhan also began to lean towards Yang Feng, saying that he could act as the tyrant's younger brother and was willing to follow behind to enjoy the good life.
"You..."
The evil star looked grim. What kind of local snakes are sharing the spoils of a powerful dragon? ?
This bunch of fence-sitters, seeing the bad situation, all turned to Yang Feng, changing their faces faster than turning a page of a book!!
What a pity.
What Yang Feng wanted was not to be respected as the boss. ,
"Don't be in a hurry to surrender."
"I said, I have prepared a show for you."
Yang Feng showed a hideous and murderous smile, then slowly raised his finger, and a figure crawled in the darkness, walking towards the octagonal cage.
[Black Prison Prisoner]--Brain-eating Worm Demon.
That was a prisoner released from the Black Prison, wrapped in a layer of black cloth, with no face or body visible.
"This is an underground arena."
"Then I will use your way to decide who can live."
"If you beat my contestant, I will let you go... Fair, right?"
Yang Feng's smile became even more cruel, with a playful and mocking look, slowly walking towards the platform where the host was.
"I will be the referee myself!!"
Yang Feng took the microphone and did the work of the host, and at this time, two weird and strange big guys walked out of the darkness beside him.
[Black Prison Prisoner]---Killing Blade.
The cruel and bloodthirsty breath came to his face, and the Killing Blade was covered with a layer of black plasma, and his arms extended to form a huge ring blade.
Killing Blade
[Black Prison Prisoner]---Jinshan
Deep and heavy like a mountain, the hideous and twisted muscles of the whole body are intricately entangled together, giving people a sense of desperate power.
Jinshan, transformed from the tendon brain of the alien demon, uses the same pattern
These are two transformed blood bodhi alien demons, and they are also the most powerful prisoners of the black prison.
They stand on the left and right beside Yang Feng, like two guardians, and anyone who plots ill will be torn into pieces.
"What kind of monster is this!!"
"Where did that Yang Feng bring them from?"
"What a terrifying aura..."
Many bigwigs looked at the host's high platform, and the killing blade and Jinshan seemed to have appeared out of thin air, as well as the black-robed man who stood near the octagonal cage before.
Snap.
Yang Feng snapped a finger.
Zero, who was blocking the entrance of the passage, also began to wriggle wildly, and the infinitely proliferating flesh and blood gradually covered the surrounding walls.
The surrounding floor was also slowly covered with a layer of meat blanket, which continued to spread inward.
"Let's start."
"Choose your opponent."