Chapter 629 Happy arena 5
The situation took a sharp turn!
The previous second was Shen Mo's sure victory, but the next second was he fell to the ground, his abdomen was penetrated by an iron hook, and blood flowed across it. The iron hook was connected to a thin iron chain nearly two meters long, locking firmly on Jefferson's right arm!
A countdown appeared above Shen Mo.
"Brother Mo!!!" Tan Xiao supported his arms and was about to rush up the stage.
But the stage of fighting is blocked by an invisible wall, and the conversation and laughter are simply impossible!
The clown inspector still laughed: "No hurry, no hurry~ the stage can only accommodate two players at a time. If you want to come up, you need to wait for the countdown to end..."
"This is cheating!" Su Man in the audience shouted, "Aren't offensive props not usable?! Why can he use them?!!"
The clown smiled and looked at the audience: "It's not a prop, this thing is originally a part of his body."
Su Man was stunned: "How could it be?!"
"It turned out to be him..." someone in the audience said, "I just thought it was familiar. Now I remembered that he was a death row prisoner Jefferson. He was originally a worker. Because he violated the operating regulations, his right hand was crushed by a machine. Later, he installed something on his right arm... and stabbed more than a dozen workers in the factory with that thing... He should have been sentenced to death, but during the arrest, he fled. It is said that he fled to Mexico. The news reported for a while..."
Someone complained again: "Damn, with such a monster on stage, how can we get points?!"
"Hey! Look at me!"
The situation on stage changed again!
I saw Shen Mo, who was originally at the end of the countdown, slowly getting up, covering the bloody wound with one hand and holding the iron hook with the other hand!
Everyone took a breath!
"Who is this guy?!"
"At least two mazes, right? Otherwise, how could this injury still arise?!"
"...It's useless even if he gets up. His condition is not a match for Jefferson at all."
The audience was buzzing and talking, Su Man was confused, so she simply left her seat, ran to the bottom of the stage, and stood with Tanxiao.
Shen Mo on the stage was pulling the iron hook out of his flesh bit by bit.
Su Man just looked at it and felt that the root of the teeth was weak. This movement should be slow and steady, otherwise the iron hook would cause the wound to tear again! The internal organs would also be severely damaged!
Jefferson on the other side obviously did not intend to give Shen Mo this opportunity.
He raised his right arm and pulled the chain hard! He pulled Shen Mo directly in front of him, and punched Shen Mo's left hand hard at the wound on Shen Mo's abdomen!
Everyone exclaimed!
Su Man's face turned pale!
However, the expected picture did not appear. Shen Mo grabbed the iron hook and jumped up suddenly! He stepped on the other party's shoulder, and then locked the big guy's throat with the thin iron chain!
Swish! Swish!
The thin iron chain is wrapped around twice, tightly tightly!
Shen Mo jumped off the other party's shoulder and used his weight and fallen force to bring this huge body down! With a sound of touching the ground, jefferson fell to the ground and began to count down!
A series of movements were serene and shocked the audience!
Someone shouted in shock: "Aren't he injured?!"
"He must have used life-saving props!"
Jefferson on the stage was flushed and was still struggling hard, trying to roll on the ground to get rid of Shen Mo's shackles.
But Shen Mo is much more flexible than him and cannot break free! The iron chains are getting tighter and tighter! The deeper and deeper! Finally, a fan-shaped blood gushed out!—
Jefferson's head was splattering blood, and it was separated from his body.
The countdown begins.
10,9,8,7…3,2,1…
Chapter completed!