When the fighting began, the alchemist held two chain swords and attacked the enemy formation like a warrior.

The nearly endless clones and summons made him feel as if he was trapped in hot magma, making it difficult to move forward and constantly getting killed.

Tsk, I made a very determined move to take action, but you didn’t even give me this chance?

Isn't that too cold?

"Wu Hui's approach is right, but if it were me, I would probably go down and fight him face to face for the last time." Emperor Chi commented from the front of the auditorium.

"Indeed, Wu Hui's playing style is very calm, even cold. Basically, there is no emotion. In other words, he will only allow himself to have emotional fluctuations after killing his opponent. In a sense,

This is truly a perfect fighter."

Apart from the gladiators, there were only two people in the audience watching the battle. Of course, outside the audience, many planets had live broadcasts of the game.

The host and Emperor Chi mainly explained things to them.

On the contrary, the contestants can understand it by themselves most of the time, and only a few parts require explanation.

After all, bystanders know clearly, and everyone’s strength is there. Naturally, they can’t even see what the two parties on the field are doing. The host and commentator still take care of those onlookers who are not very good.

Wu Hui restrained Huner on the court. He judged that Huner's improvement was time-limited, otherwise he would have used it long ago. And for equivalent exchanges, an improvement with a duration can definitely be exchanged for a higher level.

upper limit.

That's why he chose this delaying tactic.

This judgment is correct. It is for this reason that the host and Emperor Chi said that Wu Hui’s battle

Shu is so calm that he is cold to the point of being cold. If it were anyone else, even if they were aware of this, they would probably directly choose to confront him head-on.

Has it reached its limit?

Hunar stared forward, seeming to realize that he was about to collapse.

But fortunately, after I die, my soul and life will be refined in the basement of my home, and I can be resurrected by then. Although it will take several years to recover from this heavy loss, it is not bad to get here.

It's actually a pity for him. If he only fought once instead of continuously fighting, Hunar could be said to be the strongest in the game. But after many battles, Hunar really became weaker and weaker.

A prepared fight and an unprepared fight were completely different things to him. Hunar did his best.

Wu Hui won the victory with his consistent correctness and ruthlessness.

Compared to the desperate battle against Sword Immortal, although winning this round was not easy, everything was still under Wu Hui's control.

Next, he will wait for the final battle.

The Faceless Man versus the God King of the White House. The winner will have a final battle with Wu Hui. The winner will have the authority to challenge the Chi Emperor.

How to put it, even if Emperor Chi would limit his combat power to the thirteenth level, Wu Hui was not sure at all. Those who can become servants of the Demon God must be the top strong men in the starry sky.

Emperor Chi glanced at him, as if he was looking forward to the fight with Wu Hui later.

On the field, the battle between the White House God King and the Faceless Man began.

The tree of Kabbalah unfolds behind the God-King in the White House, and the diamond symbolizing the crown shines. On the left is the turquoise of wisdom, and on the right is the pearl of understanding.

The God King stared ahead, but the faceless man did not move at all.

This guy has no way of communicating at all, and I don't even know if it has intelligence. If it does, it must be something that conventional creatures cannot understand.

Perhaps this faceless man is closer to a natural phenomenon.

I don’t know how many people it has fused with, but I feel that it is indeed a monster that has the potential to become a servant-level existence of the devil.

The God-King of the White House said that in order to prevent this evil and terrifying thing from spreading further, it must be killed here today. Turquoise and Pearl are both analyzing the composition of each other's abilities, and the crown makes the God-King immune to the other's mental influence and distortion.

The emerald of victory radiates light and turns into an emerald shield, and the orange gem of glory turns into a spear like liquid silver.

A metal pendant symbolizing beauty appears on the chest of the God King, emitting the brilliance of the sun.

The faceless man melted under the rays of light. When the projection reappeared, there was a slight change. The God King frowned slightly, seeming to have discovered something.

The sun continued to shine, and at the same time, the liquid silver spear in his hand was thrust out, and the faceless man was picked up and thrown to the side. The severeness floating in front of him shot out light, disintegrating the faceless man's body.

"It seems that Mr. White House God King launched a very powerful attack as soon as he came up. His offensive is really strong. It seems that he wants to drive all the faceless people away, but unfortunately it is not that easy. The faceless people are not just mentally distorted.

This is a trick." The host shook his head.

Emperor Chi: "Moreover, the more you parse and attack something like the Faceless Man, the faster it will be infected. I believe it will not take long to exceed the upper limit of the crown."

"Then Mr. God King is in danger." The host sighed.

The Divine King in the White House, the end of a civilization. The civilization in which we live has already

After being destroyed by the Black Death, he was the only survivor, sitting alone on the planet waiting for the end.

It's a pity that he has an almost eternal life, so the God King was sad until finally, he was relieved.

He condensed the ten essences, began to create the world on the ruins of the destroyed civilization, and reshaped a new civilization, and he was the god of this civilization.

Just being a god on a planet is far from enough. The God King wants to become stronger, wants to reach a higher level, and wants to take revenge on the Black Death.

In a sense, he and Wu Hui should be like-minded partners.

But at this time, his situation was not good.

After his body melted several times, the faceless man finally started to move. Although there was still nothing on his face, his body turned into something familiar to everyone.

That is, the matchmaker pirate lady.

Sure enough, after assimilation and fusion, can the ability of the person who was eaten still be used?

Wu Hui in the audience stared at the two powerful creatures fighting below. He originally expected others to kill this enemy a few more times. Now it seems that this faceless man may be able to become stronger as he fights.

ah.

Is this the reason why it participated in this peak arena? If it eats Emperor Chi, it will really become level fourteen in minutes.

I'm afraid this thing will be taken over by the Black Death and used as a servant of the devil and a disaster-causing machine.

Emperor Chi looked at this monster and just smiled. He didn't know if he had thought of how to kill this monster. Of course, he might simply think that fighting this monster would be fun.

The demon servants of gladiators are basically fighting madmen who become excited as long as they can fight with strong people. Or

Perhaps, only this kind of person can reach the peak of combat effectiveness.
Chapter completed!