Doomsday's Strongest Mechanic

He threw out the sharpened iron rod in his hand, raised his hands high, tears flowed out unconsciously, and muttered something in his mouth.

Judging by the shape of the mouth, he said something like please let me go, I don't want to die.

The audience roared excitedly, gradually converging into one sentence.

"Kill him! Kill him!..."

The slave collapsed even more when he heard the shouts from the audience.

The armored soldier walked up to him slowly, pulled his hair, and put the dagger around his neck.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!..."

puff!

The short sword slashed fiercely, cutting off half of the slave's neck, and blood gushed out like a high-pressure water gun.

The whole place is boiling!

The host's voice spread throughout the audience: "Congratulations to Mr. Hank for winning!"

Hank took off his helmet. He was a middle-aged man with a crew-shaven head and a beard that was angular and extremely neat.

"Mr. Hank, please get ready for your next challenge!"

Hank nodded, looked down at the bloody corpse, and suddenly lifted it up again.

Then... the head of the last person was completely chopped off.

"This person... is sick?" Leona said a little uncomfortable: "He is already dead, why would he do this?"

"Maybe..." Su Hao scratched his head: "He doesn't like the half neck, right?"

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Chapter 124 Betting

When Su Hao and the others were guessing why Hank cut off the dead man's head, a group of guards rushed into the arena and carried away all the corpses on the ground.

But Hank didn't leave.

"Let's enjoy the next battle, Hank, against level [-] zombies!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience shook, and all the audience exclaimed. Although they had heard about it, they did not expect that there would really be a level [-] zombie appearing on the stage!

"However, Hank is only a third-level fighter. To be fair, we decided to give him a chance!"

"But this opportunity is in the hands of the audience. As long as someone pays [-] Singapore dollars, we will send two helpers for Hank. Is there any audience who is willing?"

The auditorium gradually quieted down, twenty thousand?People who can spend [-] yuan to watch a gladiatorial fight, will they sit in the ordinary auditorium?

Therefore, the eyes of the audience gradually turned to the boxes in the front row.

But a few minutes passed, and there was no movement in the box.

When Hank saw this, although his face was expressionless, he smiled wryly in his heart. It seemed that he was really going to die here today.

"It's a pity, since no one bids, then we..."

Ding!

The host stopped in the middle of his speech, and the audience all focused their attention on the No. [-] box.

At the door of the box, a red light flickered.

"Hank, thank the guest in Box No. [-], he has won you a chance!"

The host's slightly excited voice sounded, and an iron gate suddenly opened on the edge of the arena, and two shirtless and strong men came out of it, with muscular muscles like rocks, holding a squat in their left hand and a pointed hammer in their right hand , looks full of deterrence!

"Brother Tony, two second-level fighters, will join Hank to face the fourth-level zombies!"

The audience roared like a tsunami, just for this battle, they felt that their ticket money was not in vain.

But in the fourth box, the atmosphere is completely opposite to the outside.

Su Hao and Leona looked at Sivir blankly, the latter's hand was still on the red button on the edge of the coffee table.

"I... didn't do it on purpose." Sivir explained somewhat palely.But no matter how you say it, it is an indisputable fact that she sent out [-] Singapore dollars in one click.

"I think Li Wen will fight for you."

Su Hao sighed and said, counting the two set meals, Li Wen would have to spend 8000 Singapore dollars.

"He dares?!" Xivir finished speaking with his eyes wide open. He seemed to know that he was in the wrong, and his voice was a little softer, "It's a big deal, I'll just pay him."

"This is the business of the two of you, let's watch the wrestling."

Just as Su Hao finished speaking, someone knocked on the door of the box. After obtaining his permission, a beautiful brown-haired woman walked in.

"Guests, the battle is about to start, do you need to place a bet?"

Replaced?

Su Hao was taken aback, that blonde beauty was really captured by Li Wen? !

"gentlemen?"

"Place a bet!" Su Hao came back to his senses and touched his pocket: "Just bet [-] to play and bet on Hank to win."

"Ok."

Just as the brown-haired beauty left, an iron door in the arena slowly opened.

The auditorium suddenly fell silent, and everyone held their breath, looking at the darkness at the door.

call!

Just as everyone was concentrating, a ball of flame suddenly rose from the darkness. Before everyone could cry out in surprise, a gray figure shot out of the darkness!

Boom!

The gray shadow collided heavily with the shield supported by the two Tony brothers, knocking them both out, but it staggered a few steps and shook its head.

"Level [-] Flame Zombie?!"

Su Hao stood up abruptly: "These sons of bitches are cheating on me! Even with two helpers, Hank can't win!"

The two of Sivir were also a little angry, but they were more helpless: "This is indeed a level [-] zombie, what can you do? Could it be possible to settle accounts with them?"

Su Hao paused when he heard the words, and after taking a few breaths, he sat down on the sofa.

He really couldn't do anything about it. To be able to open such a large venue in Apollo City, with the help of city guards to maintain order, this clubhouse is by no means simple, and it is not something they can deal with now.

"Get this place back later."

Su Hao can only comfort himself like this.

In the arena, the battle has entered a fierce situation from the very beginning.

Hank put on his armor and stepped forward, while Brother Tony held up his shield and tried his best to limit the movement of the flame zombies.

"Looking at this posture, Hank is not hopeless."

Su Hao's mood improved slightly.

"But the flame zombie hasn't used its skills yet."

As soon as Xivir finished speaking, the temperature in the venue suddenly rose. The audience sitting in the front row stood up one after another and ran to the back, but Su Hao and the others didn't feel anything in the box.

boom!

The intense flame suddenly enveloped the arena, Su Hao and the others couldn't help but cover their eyes.

Crow's mouth!

Su Hao seemed to see the 5000 yuan he bet had wings and flew away!

With such a strong flame, could those three people survive?

"Go away, don't look at it, get angry."

With that said, Su Hao stood up and was about to leave.

"and many more!"

Sivir stopped him and said in shock, "That Hank is not dead!"

Su Hao turned his head and looked, the flames dissipated in the field, and the flame zombie stood proudly in the field, the red lines on the gray skin were particularly eye-catching.

On both sides of it, the Tony brothers had already fallen to the ground, charred and tender, and green smoke drifted from their bodies.

The flame zombie squatted down, and under everyone's gaze, tore off one of the arms while it was hot, and opened its mouth to bite.

Seeing this scene, Fenrir leaned on the glass wall with his front legs and kept drooling along.

And at a distance of more than ten meters from the flame zombies, Hank's armor was already pitch black, but he was indeed not dead. He was lying on the ground, taking off his armor.

The armor that became hot due to the flames scalded Hank's body with large blisters, which looked a little creepy, and his hair and beard were scorched black and twisted, making him look extremely embarrassed.

But Leona always noticed something different.

"This Hank's figure is pretty good."

The corner of Su Hao's mouth twitched, but Leona was right.

Although Hank is approaching middle age, he has a model figure, no wonder he has attracted Leona's attention.

At this time, Hank took off the armor on his body, stood up unsteadily leaning on the dagger, and opened his mouth, protruding a mouthful of black smoke.

His actions caught the attention of the flame zombie. It turned its head and saw Hank. After swallowing the medium-rare lean meat in its mouth, it slowly stood up.

Su Hao sighed: "5000 yuan is still not guaranteed, he has already been seriously injured."

"There seems to be something wrong with this person."

Sivir disagrees.

This time, her words came true again.

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Chapter 125 Hank

The whole audience was strangely quiet, watching the flame zombies stepping towards Hank step by step.

At first, its speed was still very slow, but after a few steps, it kicked its feet fiercely, and rushed towards Hank, and its sharp claws went straight to his heart!

At this moment, Hank suddenly let out a loud roar, and went towards the flaming zombies without retreating!

Clang!

His short sword rested on the flame zombie's claws, making a crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

Seeing this, the flame zombie's neck, jaw, and gills suddenly swelled up, which was a sign of it breathing out flames!

Strength against Hank, who was already at a disadvantage, suddenly rolled on the ground.

It was also at this time that a ball of flames spewed out from the zombie's mouth and passed Hank, but the high temperature still burned his clothes, turning his clothes red.

Hank turned over and half-kneeled on the ground, and the short sword stabbed into the flame zombie's knee. The latter roared suddenly, and swung its sharp claws, but missed.

Hank has already built the weapon of Brother Tony, holding two swords, and rushed towards the flame zombie without fear.

The two sides fought together again, not because a flame suddenly appeared, but the entire venue was full of traces of flames.

Su Hao doesn't want to leave anymore, the battle in the arena has benefited him a lot.

In terms of strength, Hanke is naturally not an opponent of flame zombies, but he has been able to fight with them so far, and his skills are enough to open Su Hao's eyes.

Fighting so far, the flame zombie has a dagger stuck in both knees. Although it doesn't feel anything, its actions have been affected, making Hank's guerrilla tactics less stressful.

"This Hank is amazing."

Leona exclaimed.

Sivir nodded: "But there is definitely something wrong with his body, otherwise with his injuries, it would be impossible to fight so smoothly."