Slowly walking out of the flames, the red demon gradually revealed his ferocious face.

For a moment, everyone in the Colosseum became strangely quiet, and the whole world could only hear the sound of wind blowing, trees shaking, and leaves falling.

"Unbelievable! Grade B armor appeared on our Colosseum!"

"B-level armor?! What is B-level armor?"

“B级铠甲很强吗?”

"The Corpse Crusher is a B-level armor, what about the Darts?"

The commentator first broke away from the shock. Many of the audience in the stands of the Colosseum had never touched or even heard of the B-level armor, and they began to inquire about the news from the people around them.

"As we all know, the classification of armor is very strict. Armors that need to be worn independently are collectively called D-level armor. The corpse breakers and dartsmen on the field are the best of D-level armor, while C-level armor is intelligent. The user can directly fit them with a lot of effort. But now the B-level armor user who appeared on the field, his armor can already be sealed in the belt, and he can use the power of the armor just by shouting the activation syllable!"

The narrator thoughtfully gave popular science to the audience in the stands.

"B-rank armor is so strong!"

"Even Corpse Crusher and Dartsman are D-rank, are you mistaken?"

"It's over, it's over. It's all over, I bet that Corpse Crusher can play 50 games! The bounty is gone!!!"

"How can there be B-level armor in our Colosseum? Is the organizer treating us like leeks?"

"That's right, this is a shady scene! A shady scene!"

Hearing that the B-level armor appeared on the field, some people were surprised that the dignified B-level armor would appear here, while others scolded the organizer for deliberately making him pretend to be a pig, eat a tiger and cut leeks, so that no one cares that the field was trembling Corpse Rippers and Darts.

"Really, that's a B-level armor." The Corpse Smasher slowly backed away. It's okay to let him bully and bully the weak, but asking him to deal with the dignified B-level armor would be courting death.

While urging the armor's reactor with all his strength, even though the armor was already overwhelmed by the bright blue light, he seemed to have never heard of it, and he didn't have any scruples about the damage to the armor.

You must know that what is in front of him is a B-level armor, an existence that will lose your life if you are not careful, what is a set of armor compared to your life?

Obviously, the Corpse Crusher didn't want to fight Zhong Jiang.

"You are really cowardly! It's just a B-level armor, and the armor also needs to be operated by the user. Let me see how strong this guy is!"

Dartsman laughed disdainfully at the Corpse Crusher's cautiousness.

Just now, he has adjusted the function of the armor to [-]%, which is also the confidence for him to dare to challenge the B-level armor.

There are very few formal armors in the Colosseum, which is why the Colosseum is overcrowded today-the D-level armor shredders and darts will attract countless warlike and gamblers.

Here, D-level armor is hard to see, and C-level armor is even more rare. Now that there is B-level armor on the field, how can dart players who rely on battle to keep fighting and keep improving can not be moved?
But it is precisely because the B-level armor is too rare, the dartsman has never faced it face-to-face, and has only fought with it in a virtual combat environment.

He thought that the B-level armor was just a guy similar to those in the virtual combat environment, but there was one thing that Dartsman was wrong.

You must know that no matter how strong the B-level armor in the virtual combat environment is, it is just a program. If it is a program, there must be a law of running the program. As long as you master this law, it will be difficult to defeat the B-level armor.

But now Zhong Jiang is a real person!

His heart is tightly occupied by anger and killing intent, his combat power has risen geometrically, and his fighting methods are unpredictable. When a dart fighter fights him, he is undoubtedly hitting a pebble against a stone.

"Let me see how powerful the B-level armor is!"

The dart player let out a loud shout, and dozens of darts shot out between his fingers, like lightning, cutting the air and making a "woo-woo" sound.

The Corpse Crusher on the side was also observing the battle between the two. After all, he was also curious about the power of this B-level armor user who suddenly appeared.

Facing the numerous darts that exploded, Zhong Jiang didn't move, and kept walking forward as if he was blind.

Just when the dart player thought he was secretly proud of his success, suddenly Zhong Jiang trembled all over, and the dozens of darts passed directly through his body as if passing through the air!
"how is this possible!"

Dartman yelled in disbelief.

The layman looks at the excitement and the insider looks at the doorway.

The dart player who has high agility has devoted his whole life to how to improve the speed and agility of the armor. Although he can maintain super high speed movement, he cannot overcome the inertia brought by super high speed.

But Zhong Jiang's performance just now made him dumbfounded.

He dodged at least a dozen darts in just a short moment, and then moved back and forth after speeding up instantly. Although the crowd and corpse mushers in the stands couldn't understand it, the dart player's heart was like a mirror.

It's not a matter of speed anymore!

This is mobility!
Yes, a car can travel at a high speed of 100km/h or even 150km/h, which is almost something a car can do, but stopping from such a high speed in 1 second and holding the ground firmly Move again, this is not something any car can do.

But Zhong Jiang did it!

But the B-level armor in front of the dartsman did it!

"This is the horror of B-level armor, damn it! This guy is completely different from the guy in the virtual combat environment!"

Just such a move made the dart player lose the desire to do it again. He turned around and prepared to jump off the field and give up the game directly, but will Zhong Jiang let him do what he wants?

the answer is negative!

"Alpha!"

"Violent Slash!"

The weird sound effect sounded from behind him again, and the audience in the stands in front of Dartsman shouted instantly, and some even stood up and stared at his back, as if there was something terrifying there.

Subconsciously, the dartman directly pulled out the long knife behind him and slashed behind him, but it was in vain.

There was nothing behind him, nothing there.

Including the shadow of Zhong Jiang.

"How is it possible! How did that B-rank armor disappear!"

That's right, when the dartman turned his head again, Zhong Jiang, who should have been not far behind him, disappeared.

Just when the dartman was a little at a loss, he suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis, and the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up.

"Hunters often appear in the form of prey."

There was a soft murmur in the ear, and that voice made people feel like spring breeze.But the dartman's eyes widened. To him, the voice was undoubtedly the whisper of death. His originally strong arms were now hanging powerlessly on both sides, and the long knife in his hand had broken into two parts at some point.

For an armor that is good at speed, once the opponent can keep up with his speed, it means that his death is not far away.

But now, Zhong Jiang not only kept up with his own speed, but was even able to approach him quietly, which was far more terrifying than death.

"Please please please. Please let me go"

Feeling the breath of death, the dartsman didn't care about his face at all, and began to humbly beg Zhong Jiang to let him go.

But that's impossible.

"Um~"

A short howl of pain spit out from Dartsman's mouth. He felt the pain in his abdomen and looked down, only to see a sharp black blade piercing through his abdomen that was originally wrapped in steel.

"Pfft!"

Turning around, the sharp blade was stained with blood, and the bright red blood splashed on the yellow floor of the Colosseum was particularly eye-catching.

Dartsman is dead.
Just so dead.
in just ten seconds
The corpse was randomly discarded in the Colosseum like a dead dog. It was sought after by people during its lifetime, but no one cares about it after death.

Now there is only Zhong Jiang who has just finished killing in the Colosseum. He is in the armor of Kamen Rider Amazons, and in the Colosseum full of blood and corpses, he looks like a beast that has just finished hunting. Or demons.

He's like a machine without gas and needs to regain momentum.The dejected back just can't find an outlet to cheer up, and can only be immersed in a life without joy, unable to extricate itself and just want to wait to be rescued, the negative side will eventually end, maybe it will be a new look, or it may be completely abandoned.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

He yelled loudly towards the sky, and this sudden yell was like a sharp knife piercing straight into the Corpse Crusher's chest, causing the guy who had just escaped from death to tremble suddenly.

"Madan, what's your name!"

He gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice, but he only dared to curse in a low voice.

He didn't even have the courage to face Zhong Jiang directly.

*
The battle was over, and Zhong Jiang walked off the field step by step according to the memories in the memory fragments. Countless people in the stands outside the field hooked their heads and wanted to see the true face of this B-level armor user, but they failed.

In the darkness, countless forces became active because of the sudden appearance of the B-level armor, frantically mobilizing their subordinates to find out the true face of the user.

For a time, an undercurrent surged.

Of course, Zhong Jiang, who was in the center of the wave, didn't know about it yet, and he still had many things to face.

such as life experience;

such as memory;

Such as the system.

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