Star Trace Gate

In the early morning, the dazzling sunlight filled the inside of the coffin.

No. 11's broken, shattered, mud-like corpse exuded a strong smell of blood, dispersed in the fresh air, and floated into everyone's nostrils.

On the left and right sides of the coffin, Ren Ye and Xu Qingzhao were full of savagery and primitiveness. Their chests were rising and falling violently, and there were heavy breathing sounds in their mouths and noses.

When his eyes scanned the meat paste in the coffin, Ren felt for a moment that the civilized atmosphere he had cultivated in modern society after living for more than twenty years seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment.

He used to be an anti-fraud officer. Even after his colleagues were brutally tortured and killed, he still had to find a suitable reason to take revenge and enforce procedural justice, and he also paid the price of going to jail for this.

Moreover, this approach may win some applause, but it will definitely not be accepted by society.

But in Star Gate, this is not the case.

Culture, quality, reverence, laws, and other "restraints" were all completely torn to pieces at this moment by the most primitive and extreme Star Gate rules.

He is not sure whether the disappearance of this "civilized atmosphere" is a good thing or a bad thing.

But in terms of physiological reaction, this moment is undoubtedly extremely refreshing, hearty and refreshing!

In his mind, Ren also did not summarize the motive of "mashing No. 11 alive" into "self-defense" or the reason "If I don't kill you, you will kill me, so I must kill you."

This reason is a bit shameless and a bit hypocritical. Generally applicable to a defendant's self-defense after going to court in a civilized society.

However, in the Stargate world, there is no need for this kind of "self-defense", or even the need to explain to anyone.

I rode on my horse and smashed you to pieces, just for revenge.

Revenge for my life hanging by a thread several times last night,

In retaliation, my skin was cracked by the cold last night.

I wanted to give up my life several times for revenge, but I gritted my teeth and carried on...

Then if I live, you have to die.

Every time the hard coffin board hits No. 11, it is an equivalent exchange for the stinging of the skin and the collapse of the will last night.

Therefore, Ren was also extremely happy, feeling the pleasure of successfully collecting debts.

"Wow...!"

At this moment, the sound of a wooden board being pushed was heard, and a pair of scarlet eyes stared at Ren Ye, and he rushed over with extreme resentment.

The first thing the scholar saw when he woke up was that his teammates had turned into "pure", and the anger that immediately arose went straight to his forehead. He didn't think about anything, he pounced on Ren Ye like an animal, with only one thought in his mind.

I want to kill him! Kill him! !

However, while the scholar's body was still running on the rows of coffins, a sudden foot kicked him on the waist.

"Oh!"

There was a muffled sound, and the scholar who rushed towards Ren Ye was kicked sideways off the coffin and fell heavily to the ground.

"Your father is dead, are you acting like a mad dog?" Li Yan cursed in a cold voice: "What are you going to do?!"

"I'll kill you!"

The scholar, who had always been quick-minded and secretly acted as a think tank, had completely lost his mind at this moment. He stood up from the ground again and rushed towards Ren Ye.

"brush!"

"brush!"

The man and woman, holding the coffin board with sticky flesh in their hands, turned to look at the scholar together, their movements uniform.

Somehow, the two of them formed a strong rapport overnight. This is completely incomparable to Tang Feng and Li Yan, who also have a "chicken-skin relationship".

The scholar rushed towards the two men like crazy, forgetting even his own fighting power, and even forgetting that Ren Ye and Xu Qingzhao still had murder weapons in their hands.

After he saw No. 11 being beaten to pieces alive, he was completely addicted.

"what!"

The scholar stretched out his arms frantically, reaching out to strangle Ren Ye's neck.

"Oh!"

Xu Qingzhao stood to the side and hit the scholar directly on the back of the head with a board. How sharp are the edges of the planks covered with ice? At this moment, a corner of the scholar's scalp was lifted, and he lay face forward on the ground.

"brush!"

Xu Qingzhao raised the board again in an instant.

Not far away, Ren also took a step, automatically blocking the scholar's escape route. He raised the coffin board with slightly trembling arms, preparing to smash another one.

On the ground, the scholar who was hit by a board had his hair on his hair standing on end. His brain finally regained its sanity and felt the breath of death.

"Oh!"

Ren Ye hit the scholar's arm with a board as he was about to lift it up, causing him to howl miserably and fall to the ground again like a dog with a broken spine.

However, his body was not comparable to that of his beloved concubine. After the night's struggle, he was already at the end of his strength. He had just used his anger to do a wave of vigorous exercise, and now he was in a state of exhaustion.

Otherwise, the scholar's right arm would definitely be broken in just this one blow.

When the man and the woman were preparing for the second round, a figure rushed over from beside them, knocked Ren Ye's body away with a bang, and then pushed Xu Qingzhao away suddenly.

"What the hell are you going to do?!" No. 3 Xing Tao shouted with red eyes: "I really feel like I can do whatever I want, don't you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Caier, who had just crawled out of the coffin, also stepped forward and rushed over. Without saying a word, she stood next to the scholar and supported him with her hands.

"There are more people?!" Li Yan walked up to Ren Ye.

"We seem to have more people." Tang Feng added, walked up to Ren Ye and made his position clear: "I don't pretend anymore, let's show off, I am his mother."

At this moment, the scene formed a stalemate.

On the side of the imperial court, Scholar took two hits and was in a state of dissatisfaction with his health bar, while Guo Caier and Xing Tao were at their peak.

On the side of King Huai, the prince and the princess's physical and health bars were almost empty, while Tang Feng and Li Yan were full of health and mana.

At this moment, both sides completely revealed their cards.

It was impossible for Guo Caier and Xing Tao to watch the scholar being beaten to death, because when he and No. 11 were on the second floor, they had already left the grassroots camp and joined the imperial camp and received the certificate of nomination. Now the three of them are the same. Grasshopper on the tree.

As for Li Yan and Tang Feng, although they didn't know how the prince and princess slept that night, they must have experienced a miserable life. Otherwise, with Xu Qingzhao's temperament, he would never choose to kill someone in this way.

There is no point in hiding it when teammates signal that they are going to join a team fight.

After the two groups faced each other, Guo Caier's little heart started beating loudly. She felt that the situation was not good, so she immediately kicked the scholar to let him start to play.

Why not kick Xing Tao? Because a vulgar martial artist has poor intelligence. If you kick him, he might take off your shoes and smell them.

The scholar covered the blood that flowed from the back of his head, raised his head and glanced at the coffin No. 11, with hatred in his eyes, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You still can't fucking understand the situation? Are you going to be eliminated?!"

The shouts echoed, and the swords were on the verge of breaking out in the extremely cold place.

At this moment, the groom who had been watching from the side only glanced at Ren Ye and the others coldly before walking towards the scholar.