Infinity begins with becoming an elf

In the death arena.

On the arena, bright silver streams of light cut through the sky, and blood spilled into the sky like pillars.

boom!boom!boom...

There were dull roars one after another, and the huge bodies of the alien beasts hit the ground, kicking up a lot of dust.

wow~~

The audience in the stands clapped as if it were a routine, with bored expressions on their faces.

"It's so boring. Skullcrusher, can't you do some work? What's the point of killing him instantly?"

"That's right. Ling Chi, dismemberment, and human fireworks are not more beautiful than your instant kill. Can't you be a little innovative?"

"For the first time, I feel that the fighting between the six levels is so boring. Sanderson, please pay me back the ticket price!"

At this time, the battle on the gladiatorial stage gives people the feeling of playing a lawn mowing game. For players, this kind of game may be very enjoyable, but for the audience, it has no viewing experience and is very boring. .

Not only the audience at the scene, but also the audience watching the live broadcast also sent out barrages, clamoring for the difficulty of the game to be increased.

Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that if the game continues to be played in this way, then this round of competition can be said to be over.

On the one hand, the Skull Crusher's strength is on the one hand, but on the other hand, the effect of the Black Death Poison is simply too terrifying.

It is like a plug-in, which greatly reduces the difficulty of the game.

"Alexander, Sanderson is really a talent. No wonder you want to focus on him. Have your Ivanov family signed a contract with him?"

In the combat command room, next to Alexander, a handsome man with orange-red hair asked with a smile.

"Why, if I said I didn't sign, would you still want to come over and pick peaches, Scotty?" Alexander looked at him with a half-smile.

"We can all compete fairly to pick peaches or not, right?"

"Oh? Then your action is a bit late. This Sanderson is already a member of our Ivanov family."

"That's really disappointing." Scotty shrugged, looking indifferent.

As long as it was something Alexander valued, whether it was people or things, he would try to fight for it. It didn't matter whether he succeeded or not. He mainly wanted to see how Alexander was obviously unhappy but couldn't do anything about him. .

Seeing Scotty's lazy look, Alexander snorted in his heart and returned his gaze to the light screen.

"Should we slowly deal with him after joining the family, or should he be dealt with quickly?"

"Level [-] is no longer a character that can be easily solved."

Alexander kept thinking in his mind, while the competition on the gladiatorial stage continued.

In the end, the game officials did not adopt the audience's suggestions to increase the difficulty of the game, but continued as planned.

There aren't many games left anyway, so it doesn't make much sense to increase the difficulty now.

Of course, what’s more important is that you, the audience, will increase the difficulty if you ask for it. Don’t I want to lose face?

In this way, as the competition progressed round after round, all the remaining prisoners were slaughtered by Bai Ziyi alone.

Starting from the second round of No. 90, he lasted a total of 55 rounds, setting a moderate record, and the same record he set was that strange lady with pointed ears.

In the sky, the host gave another motivational speech and asked the best winner's winning speech as usual.

Afterwards, amidst the warm applause of the audience, Bai Ziyi led the butchers back into the corridor, which meant that the game was officially over.

"Participants, please pay attention. Contestants, please pay attention. The competition has ended. Please follow the guiding robot to the evacuation point as soon as possible."

"Contestants please pay attention, contestants please pay attention..."

Not long after returning to the room, mechanical beeps came from the radio, and at the same time, the door to the room was knocked again.

Following the guidance robot, Bai Ziyi and other butchers arrived at the evacuation point, where they originally landed. At this time, there were hundreds of capsules waiting for them.

I randomly found a capsule cabin and lay down in it. The next moment, the cabin door closed, a strong push on my back came, and the entire capsule flew up.

Looking from outside the arena, dozens of streams of light rose into the sky, and then shot out in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

At this time, Bai Ziyi, who was lying in the capsule, still did not relax his vigilance. Once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of well ropes for ten years. After all, he had been attacked once before.

At this time, in a forest hundreds of kilometers away from the Death Arena, dozens of heavily armed combatants wearing camouflage uniforms were quietly ambushing here.

"Honey, I'll be home soon."

The leader, a scar-faced man, looked at the message on his wristband and raised his hand to signal to the people behind him.

"The first batch of lambs will be here soon, brothers, get ready."

"Got it, boss!" Everyone responded one after another.

"Bah! I have long disliked these so-called butchers. They have killed so many of our brothers. Today, none of them can escape!"

A hairy, chimpanzee-like strong man in the team spat, cursed and began to assemble the weapons he was carrying behind him.

"That's it, it's not that easy if the people who killed us still want to live, we must kill these bastards!"

"The boss is leading us. Today we will kill one of them. If two come, we will kill a pair. We will kill as many as we come. We must avenge our brothers!"

Others also responded with curses.

Hearing everyone's conversation, the scar-faced man couldn't help but frown.

I didn't know I was so strong, how could you know that?

"I'll stress it again, if you encounter those sixth-level butchers, you must run away immediately if they are not killed. Our goal this time is the group of butchers below the sixth level. Don't lose the big for the small."

"Also, we only have 15 minutes at most. We should evacuate immediately after 15 minutes. If you don't want to be bitten by the crazy dogs from the patrol meeting, please move faster!"

Thinking of how difficult the inspection meeting was, everyone's expressions became serious and they nodded solemnly.

No one is willing to joke with their own life, let alone for the sake of others.

Similar scenes are happening in all directions of the Death Arena. Several groups of people have already focused on the knives in the hands of this group of federations, and they have surrounded the entire arena.

The Federation can slap terrorist organizations in the face through public executions, and similarly, terrorist organizations can slap the Federation in the face by breaking the guillotine.

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