As for the light beam that is about to erupt, it is naturally like a light bulb that has been cut off and will never light up again.

How about just beating this guy to death? As soon as this thought passed through Yu Lian's mind, his back suddenly felt numb. He quickly calmed down and stood up.

The scene was completely silent at this moment, and even the self-disciplined player that was playing BGM seemed to have stopped. However, Yu Lian could still vaguely hear someone sucking in a breath of cold air, successfully giving the entire ancient Meiya planet sea

Plane Rise has made outstanding contributions.

 However, for other people’s sensory experience, this is a complete “dangerous thing”.

It must be admitted that the Duke Arosan family is indeed the vicious dog of the famous emperor. Generally speaking, the greatest advantage of a vicious dog is its outstanding physical fitness and strong vitality.

Being hit in the face by his own Atomic Wave Fist, even an ATAT that could hold a platoon of soldiers should have completely collapsed at this time, but Sir Rumil only had his face smashed, but he still remained strong.

alive.

He was dying, exhaling like this, and his beautiful face, which could eclipse most female stars, was completely out of shape.

 However, he is still alive.

Now, everyone should understand the necessity of choosing the "blood path", right? Even if you sacrifice your IQ, at least your health bar will be up. If you had switched to any other kind of star ring, you would have been completely dead at this time.

As long as you are alive, nothing matters. Even a devastating disfigurement can only last seven or eight months in a petri dish.

Of course, if he really ends up in a petri dish, this guy will no longer be able to participate in the God of War Festival.

Thinking of this, Yu Lian shook his hands, soothed his slightly aching wrist and a whole group of muscles that were slightly sore, then walked to the side with a swagger, making way for the medical robot that came over.

Three or five medical robots that were only half a man tall rolled past Yu Lian, pounced on Sir Rumil's still twitching body, and got busy.

Yu Lian stood there, like a king at the core of the world, scanning the silent auditorium around him.

 There are more than one million people in the circular auditorium. Naturally, no one’s face can be seen clearly, but the emotions they represent are only a few types.

Yu Lian’s eyes were focused on the rostrum.

In fact, when Yu Lian wanted to take the opponent's life just now, he only needed to use an extra layer of strength in an understatement. Afterwards, it can be explained that it was because the opponent attacked first, and he subconsciously did not hold back for self-defense.

But it’s just self-defense!

 However, just when he was about to strike harshly, he felt a numbness in his back, as if he was being targeted by some predator higher up the food chain.

 He ​​had no doubt that if he really wanted to kill someone, someone would stop him. And there must be someone at the scene who has the ability to stop him.

 In this way, the empire's face will naturally be lost. But if the other party accidentally strikes too hard and hurts himself a little when "preventing the deterioration of the situation", wouldn't I suffer a big loss?

If you think about it more carefully, this disfigured sissy with a worrying IQ must have gotten the hint from the mastermind behind the scenes. Regardless of whether he wins or not, as long as he can get hurt a little, his performance during the God of War Festival will inevitably be affected. Those who want to

The vengeful Astral Knight only has to deal with his own remaining health.

Even if you are not injured, as long as you delay a little longer, it will be enough for the bosses on the rostrum to figure out their own fighting habits, use of skills, and even weaknesses.

 It's just that even the big boss there didn't expect Sir Rumil to be killed instantly by him, right?

 What could they see in the instant confrontation? At most, they knew they had elemental cells.

 In short, the future is long, so I can bear the anger for a while. If this damn bitch whose face was disfigured by me dares to show up at the God of War Festival again, I will kill him again.

 When the time comes, can you still stop it?

Thinking of this, Yu Lian stretched out his hand, gave a thumbs up in the direction of the rostrum, and sneered.

Would it be the senior master present? The High Priest of Nordodos? The Grand Commander of Saduran? Or the Knight Commander of Seliora?

 …Or should we say that His Majesty the Emperor has already arrived in person?

 It shouldn’t be possible. The Supreme One really appeared. There were loud gongs and drums, firecrackers and red flags waving in huge crowds everywhere.

 “Long live! Instant kill!” Someone in the audience suddenly cheered.

Ever since, the entire Colosseum seemed as if the sound switch had finally been turned on, and the deafening noise once again dominated the entire Colosseum.

"Yu Lian the Skull Crusher!" Someone gave Yu Lian such a nickname again, which immediately attracted responses from countless people and even louder cheers.

 That voice just now seemed a bit familiar? Yu Lian thought.

 “It should be the Facebreaker, right?” Someone raised a very logical question from a very tortuous angle.

Since then, the spectators and contestants who were not too concerned about the fun started arguing like this.
Chapter completed!