Chapter 79 Free fighting without rules
Bang bang bang! In the fighting gym, two muscular men were on the stage, punching and throwing blood, which made all the human players tremble with fear.
Not to mention a blow, just a gentle rub. I'm afraid it will kill me, right? "Hey hey hey!"
A malicious voice sounded in their ears.
The fighting coach threw pieces of protective gear into their arms.
The task on this fifth day is to become a sparring partner in the ring.
The player, who was bleeding but not crying, put the protective gear less than a foot thick on his chest and tried it out.
It seems that in the face of absolute power, it has no effect at all.
The fighting coach seemed to see through his mind and sneered: "Of course..."
If you feel that the quality of the protective gear is not good, you can also choose to give up wearing it. "
The players' faces changed slightly, and they no longer had any complaints in their hearts.
You may not die if you wear it, but you will definitely die if you don't wear it.
While talking, the two people on the ring had already decided the winner.
A huge figure was knocked out of the ring.
I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional.
The direction he flew towards was exactly several human players.
too fast! Everything happened in such a flash that some players couldn't react at all.
Boom!
Although his body weighing only a few hundred kilograms hit the ground, it caused a huge shock.
One human player couldn't dodge and actually raised his hands in an attempt to push him away.
A pair of ghostly gloves were attached to his hands, doubling his strength.
But even when this player used the ghost weapon, he was still crushed into a pulp.
The human camp was reduced sharply to only five people.
"let's start!"
The fighting coach urges a player to step onto the ring.
The weird one on the fighting stage can't wait for a long time.
Looking at the other party's eager eyes, he couldn't help but shiver, and his legs couldn't help feeling weak.
Before he even got on stage, he started twitching all over, foaming at the mouth and passed out.
"It's really useless!"
The fighting coach sighed, with a cold smile on his face.
He stretched out his big hand, picked up one of the player's thighs, and threw it into the air. He shouted loudly and then quickly waved his fist.
boom! His fist was so fast that it caused a gust of wind.
The friction of the fist with the air produced a sonic boom.
The player hit by his punch exploded into a cloud of blood on the spot.
hiss……
The few remaining human players couldn't help but swallow their saliva and gasped.
Now they would rather be punching bags in the ring than face this terrifying fighting coach.
Those who know the current affairs are handsome.
The player put on the protective gear obediently without shedding tears and slowly crawled towards the ring.
There may be a chance of survival against the guys in the ring, but disobedience to the fighting coach is definitely a dead end.
After getting into the ring, he realized how wrong he was.
His enemy was tall and thick, twice his height alone.
Due to years of exercise, his muscles have developed to a terrifying degree.
That huge fist looked terrifying to the naked eye.
"very good!"
"Are you ready to die?"
The other party bared his teeth and asked him with a scary smile.
"Not yet...not yet..."
The player, bleeding but not crying, stuttered and was about to answer, but the opponent chose to take action regardless of martial ethics.
In the world of horror games, free fighting focuses on freedom without any rules.
Oh shit!
Fight!The player sheds tears but loses his temper instantly.
Why should human players be bullied in every possible way? He wants to counterattack!
He's going to fight back!
He wants to live well!
A dagger flashing with cold light appeared in his hand.
This ghost weapon was obtained by him in exchange for his life in a certain copy, and it has always been used as a trump card.
It has saved his life countless times at critical moments.
The blade is curved and oily green, and you can tell at a glance that it is poisonous.
He may not be able to defeat the weird one in front of him, but he can still stab the opponent.
boom! The weird player was the first to attack, and the punch alone caused pain on his face.
Feeling the burning pain on his face, the player bleeds without crying and his nerves are tense to the extreme.
But the next moment he was punched in the stomach.
A strange force penetrated his body and almost caused his internal organs to shift.
Even the ribs were severely affected and made a sound of almost breaking.
pain! It hurts so much! He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. He had suffered severe internal injuries.
That foot-thick protective gear offers no protection at all.
There was even a huge, unrecoverable punch shape on it.
But the weirdness didn't give him any chance to breathe.
As soon as the previous punch hit, the next punch followed.
He had no way to resist, so he simply resorted to a death-defying attack.
I saw him clenching the dagger with both hands and stabbing at the roaring fist.
boom! He only felt a strong force sweeping over him, and his hands became numb and lost feeling.
The dagger in his hand had already slipped out of his hand and disappeared.
Then he felt a pain in his chest, and all his ribs were shattered by a punch.
His body was thrown high into the air.
It was like a sudden glimpse in mid-air.
Only then did he realize that the lost dagger flew down the ring and penetrated the body of the only remaining female player in the human camp.
The poison struck her, and she fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and then died.
The moment he was about to land, his clothes were lifted up by a big hand and thrown into the air.
Bang bang bang! Huge fists hit him like a storm, and he couldn't even count how many punches he received.
He was treated by the weirdness as a human-shaped punching bag with unlimited combos.
All the bones in his body were shattered inch by inch, and his whole body turned into a puddle of mud.
Perhaps seeing the viciousness of the dagger, the strange man was still angry.
He punched the pieces of meat on the ground one after another to vent his anger.
It wasn't until Weiyi raised his fist high and punched him in the head that all his pain ended.
Roar! After winning, Naweiyi beat his chest desperately to vent his dissatisfaction.
The only player next to Yu Jing had never seen such a terrifying scene.
Seeing each of his kind die in strange hands, he could no longer bear the fear of death.
He pulled out the dagger from the female player's body and stabbed it into his heart, choosing to commit suicide.
Instead of dying in the ring and being tortured at will, it would be better to choose a happy death.
"hateful!"
The fight coach's face became very ugly.
This group of despicable ants does not have the freedom to decide life or death.
He set his sights on the only human player.
But he found that there was no emotion in the other person's eyes, and there was no trace of sympathy for the same kind of sadness.
There was no fear, no fear, no emotion that humans should have.
There was only cruel excitement and eagerness to try in his eyes.
The fighting coach was frightened by his terrifying eyes and couldn't help but tremble.
Is this still a human being?
(End of this chapter)