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"I think too much."

The man shook his head. For some reason, he recognized the fat man in the cage as his friend, the boss of this underground colosseum.

But looking at it now, that blood-stained fat face is hard to recognize, although it is somewhat similar to the BOSS...but it is absolutely impossible to be that person!

The man in a daze after taking the medicine looked at the venue. For some reason, the host wearing a strange armor didn't introduce the next performance. Instead, he stood in the center and raised his head to look around, as if he was examining everyone.

"What is that guy doing..."

Someone noticed this and became dissatisfied.

"Why hasn't it started yet? Where's the new show?"

"Who wants to see you standing there alone! You idiot!"

"If the son of the curse is not allowed to come up again, I will let you perform!"

……

"Me? Good!"

In the midst of countless insults, the host opened his arms: "Then let me introduce the next program for you. The theme is Dante's "Divine Comedy". The performers are below—and everyone!"

His voice was so loud that it seemed to spread throughout the venue even without a microphone, covering the voices of hundreds of people.

"You are the prey, and I am the hunter. In the Colosseum tonight, everyone is a beast trapped in a cage, and only one can get out alive!"

Hearing this sentence, everyone was silent for a while, and then burst into unprecedented warm laughter.

"Hahahaha...so that's it, has it changed from a fighting show to a talk show?"

"That's a good joke. Where did the organizer find the talent?"

"Stop procrastinating, when will the next show start?"

Just when everyone was laughing or questioning, a tall man hurried to the auditorium and whispered to someone, which immediately made that person change his expression.

"What did you say, the channel was closed?!"

"what?"

"What's wrong?"

"The channel is closed? Really?"

Someone sent a bodyguard, and soon got the same message:

All the roads leading to the ground have been sealed off, and the thick alloy doors turned the underground into an independent world.

This is obviously the result of the activation of the security system, and the only one who can control this system is the owner of this Colosseum——BOSS!

"What is the organizer trying to do?!"

"There must be a limit to joking!"

"Is it a new type of game? But I haven't agreed to it."

"How can you do such a thing, I don't have time to play around with you here!"

"Where's the BOSS? Let him come to see me! You ungrateful thing, have you forgotten who raised him?"

"Come on, get that host down!"

"Yes! He must know where the exit is!"

A dozen or so burly bodyguards rushed down from the stands like a tiger descending a mountain, gunshots rang out intensively, the man-eating tiger was beaten into a sieve for the first time, and then the host was also hit in the knee——

Clang!

A spark flashed, the bullet was bounced off by the armor, and the host's figure did not waver in the slightest.

"Wha... that guy's armor is bulletproof! Let's talk about it after removing his hands and feet!"

After a short period of shock, a bodyguard who was proficient in fighting skills jumped directly from the stand into the arena, and charged up like a bull, but he was by no means haphazard. When he got close to a certain distance, he displayed his majesty. With a dignified posture, the speed was transformed into strength, and he attacked the forest in an explosive manner.

"The type of broken water flow—poof!"

Within half a meter of the forest, he suddenly vomited blood without warning and flew out backwards.

The corpse was sent flying tens of meters and hit the wall of the Colosseum, cracking the hard cement in circles.And his sternum has been completely sunken, and there is no second injury from top to bottom...

It was a one-hit kill!

"Senior brother!"

The tragic death of this bodyguard stimulated another person, who immediately burst out with amazing athletic ability and courage. When the other bodyguards were hesitant, he decisively turned into a hunting falcon and rushed straight into the forest from a height.

"You devil, I will end the hatred of junior brother!

Look at it, this is the ultimate mystery of cutting off the water flow - ouch! "

With a bang, there was no suspense about this person's ending. He was hit by some invisible force while he was still in midair, and his thigh bones were broken directly, and then his whole person was sent flying.

As a result, he was unlucky, and when he hit the wall, his posture was wrong, causing his spine to break directly, and he was embedded in the wall like a folding chair...

"Noisy!"

Lin Ye flicked his wrist impatiently: "You won't fight if you don't call out the moves?"

The two superb fighters died instantly, making the surrounding bodyguards afraid to step forward, and then pointed their guns at the forest.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

As if trying to empty all the bullets out of fear, the pitch-black muzzles spewed out flames, and dense impact sounds resounded on Lin Ye.

"boring!"

Lin Ye's figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he had rushed to the stands, and a masked man in a suit and leather shoes was pierced by him.

The man's body was lifted high when Lin Ye raised his hand. Obviously his heart was damaged, but he still held on and refused to die. He firmly grasped Lin Ye's forearm with both hands, refusing to let him go.

However, Lin Ye just glanced at him indifferently, and then threw him to the ground like throwing garbage.

boom!

The right foot fell heavily, the man's head exploded like a watermelon, the terrified eyeballs were squeezed out of the eye sockets, and flew into the mouth of a screaming woman...

"This is the first... Dear friends, the show begins now!"

Chapter 225 Chapter 206: Banquet of Blood, Return of the Evil Dragon!

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"Bodyguard! Shoot him!"

"Don't come here!"

"What happened! What happened?!"

The armor on Lin Ye's body opened and closed as if he was breathing, which showed that his mood was not as calm as he appeared.

It wasn't the first time he had killed someone, nor was it the first time he had the intent to kill a certain existence.

He has seen both villains and ghosts, even demons, but he has never...never felt that killing people is such a "pleasant" thing!

Anger had already swallowed his reason!

And when this anger is soothed by blood, it is natural to feel the refreshingness like redemption.

In Lin Ye's heart, it was the first time that such a strange emotion appeared, as if even his killing intent was distorted by this distorted world!

This murderous intent is not directed at a certain person, but at a kind of thought, a kind of value, and a kind of public opinion. Specifically, it is these so-called celebrities who stand on a high ground.

Lin Ye was still observing. He is not a person who kills indiscriminately. Maybe there are still people who deserve to die and have a conscience.

But when they watched the BOSS being disembowelled by the tiger but laughed, and all the people present looked excited, Lin Ye already understood:

No one here is innocent!

Then what he has to do is very simple!

"the fourth!"

The head with a part of the spine was still flying high, the nerves and flesh and blood tissue were stuck together, and it seemed that he didn't realize that his spine was removed when the body fell down.

"asshole!"

People cannot be generalized. Although most of them were running away, some people broke through their rationality under extreme fear, and then bravely rushed towards the forest.

"the fifth!"

puff!

The man was pierced through the abdomen by a sharp gauntlet, and Lin Ye felt a section of the spine with his senses, and immediately snapped it in two with a ruthless pull.

Throwing away broken bones and internal organs at will, Lin Ye looked at "Number Five" who was leaning back like a beast's head tile, couldn't help feeling pity, leaned over and picked him up - holding his ankles and spinning like a windmill .

The 150-jin man was like some kind of strange weapon in Lin Ye's hands, smashing the surrounding crowd with the impact of inertia.

boom!

Number Five's heads collided with Number Six's, and blood spattered and stained the back of the chair.

Bang!

No. [-]'s body collided with a woman with an enchanting figure, causing her to vomit blood and fly out. Several ribs were broken, and the fillings in her breasts were distorted and even displaced.

A bodyguard attacked from behind with a dagger in his hand, Lin Ye threw No. [-]'s body backwards without looking back, just in time to block this person.

call out!

With a sharp back kick, the straight right leg hit No. [-]'s body like a cannonball, the impact penetrated through the body, and the bodyguard was also kicked out.

What followed was an extremely bloody killing...or slaughter.

No matter who they are, from an old man with a beard to a woman with a charming face, threats, intimidation, begging, and soft-spoken, they are all automatically blocked by him, and they all become one of the fragmented corpses in the stands .

"Ahh! Devil! You devil!"

A rich man with faith collapsed, holding a gorgeous golden cross in his hand and facing the forest field, tears could not stop falling from his eyes.

"Look what you've done...you're going to hell!"

"Hell? What nonsense are you talking about?"

An extremely indifferent voice came from under the helmet: "Isn't this the hell you created?"

puff!

Lin Ye stepped forward and kicked the man down.

Like a balloon being blown up, the rich man's internal organs were squeezed out of his body, and his whole body shriveled up instantly. Seeing this, Lin Ye raised his feet.

"Also, please don't get me wrong, I am not a murderous and cruel person."

"..."

Celebrities who have been completely frightened are huddled in corners or places they think are hidden, and they only have half their lives left. After hearing these words, they can't help but roll their eyes wildly.

In today's venue, there are horrifying bloodstains almost everywhere, and various unknown organs and tissues are thrown everywhere. It is a scene of hell that cannot be more appropriate.

And the person who created this tragic scene actually said that he is not a bloodthirsty and cruel person?

Lin Ye, who was hiding under the helmet, couldn't help shaking his head when he saw everyone subconsciously showing doubtful expressions.

In fact, he was not wrong. From the very beginning, he was not a murderous person, and even if he did, he would not use such a cruel killing method.

However, as the dragon's blood factor continues to promote the evolution of the physical body, today's Linye can be said to be another humanoid creature that is fundamentally different from humans, and steel bars are just like plasticine to him.

In his daily life, he has actually been controlling his own power. The reason for his hard training and practice is to ensure that his realm matches his strength at all times, to strengthen his control over his physical body, and to prevent tragedies from happening.

This kind of restraint that penetrated into all aspects of daily life caused him to suppress himself intentionally or unintentionally even when he was fighting.

His so-called "full strength" has always been "full strength" within the limits of his own control, not the limit of this physical body!

However, what he experienced during this period of time made his mood deteriorate to the extreme, and the people and things he encountered today completely broke his moral bottom line, making him break through the moral bottom line formed by common sense and reason under extreme emotion. the shackles.

Terrifying physical strength paired with hard armor, colliding with a mortal body is like steel meeting tofu.

Just a slight movement can tear the opponent's body apart, and a random punch can smash the internal organs of others... Therefore, even if they don't have the subjective will to torture and kill, these people are easily smashed by the forest like glass products, and become The bloodiest slaughterhouse ever.

"This is not what I want to see. If I want to blame, I can only blame you...too weak!"

Lin Ye blasted the head of a potbellied middle-aged man into his chest with one punch.

"Obviously when he abused the son of the curse, he looked like a high-ranking and strong man-it made me use the wrong strength!"