Pit all over the interstellar [interstellar]

The purpose of the bloody battle arena at the beginning of its establishment was to vent, to vent the dissatisfaction encountered in real life with the screams of death and the wailing of injuries.

At the beginning of its establishment, there were as many as millions of people who signed up. It was like a feast of death, attracting all those who are not willing to be ordinary!

Later, because it was well known, it gradually developed into an arena that integrates competition, betting and watching.

The veteran who has been staying here since its establishment, watched the arena gradually evolve from a small arena to a huge arena that can accommodate tens of thousands of people watching at the same time, and then to have twenty identical arenas at the same time. The venue and the distance they have traveled along the way are enough to make them proud.

Here, although there is no real death, the fear of life passing away from the body, the severe pain when a weapon or fist penetrates the body, can all be truly presented one by one, giving people the most authentic experience.

That's why this place attracts so many fighters and spectators. For some brave and ruthless people, death is death in real life, and there is no chance to start over.

But here, you can experience the pleasure/sensation of being close to death, feel the pain of death, and then be reborn!

Here, it belongs to the world of the strong.

Seeing a child who was supposed to go to school and lived innocently in the academy, running to this place where all the strong men gathered, everyone fell silent.

The person in charge of the bloody arena knew the news at the first time. He flipped through the information belonging to that milk doll in his hand, feeling extremely irritated.

It wasn't that there were no minors who came to their place in the past. At the beginning, he would persuade them in a nice voice, telling those people that this is not the place they should come to.

Unexpectedly, these young students, who just came out of the campus, are in their twenties and nearly 30 years old, are proud and arrogant, their hearts are higher than the sky, and they think they are invincible. They will always hold their chins up when they persuade him with good intentions. The attitude of judging people by their nostrils.

The end is a lonely look.

But what happened later, standing on the duel arena, it was a little bit better, he gritted his teeth amidst the encouragement of the audience, and was defeated in two or three hits and went to the resurrection point. He collapsed on the ground and was full of ugliness with runny nose.

As time goes by, he doesn't say anything anymore. Sometimes, other people's kind words and persuasion are not worth his own personal experience.

The audience is also, initially, for the children who come to the competition, they will cheer, encourage, and applaud, expecting the teenagers to counterattack and bring them a brand new feast.

However, it is estimated that the resident masters in the arena are too strong, and none of the teenagers can achieve their wishes. If things go on like this, some people will become impatient. It is only a matter of time before one person becomes a group of people.

The audience suddenly realized that they came here for excitement and pleasure, not for charity. Children have a place where children should go, instead of wasting their time and having a one-sided game that knows the outcome.

From applause and encouragement to wanton abuse, the change of mentality caused a huge overreaction when seeing a new underage player.

Now, the information in the person's hand clearly told him that this player had broken the lowest bottom line over the years. He was not even 20 years old. Maybe this record would never be broken by anyone.

In fact, since a few years ago, no minors have appeared in the bloody arena. It is probably because the psychological shadow left by those who have been here is too deep. They spread rumors among the students to warn their classmates, and directly demonized the arena. , so that those campus seedlings dare not come again.

But now, he was irritatingly brushing his hair, spit!what is this?Is there another food delivery person?He is obviously a little guy who can fall down with one poke, but against the players here, he is like an ant and an elephant, a game with no chance of winning.

His first concern is whether this competition will affect the reputation and income of the arena, rather than whether it will leave a psychological shadow on people.

There was no way, there were too many people who didn't know how to live or die before, and no matter how much patience he had, he was worn out, not to mention how kind-hearted the people who opened the arena were?

I don't know what the superiors are thinking, they don't even stipulate the age of the contestants, and they have to clean up the mess by themselves when they are underage.

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah so children are really annoying, what Lu Qing, did no one tell you that this is not a place to play house?Or did you come here knowing the situation and not afraid of death?

The clamor outside continued, and the shrill shouts and curses used to only come from the mouths of those who had lost their bets, and this was the first time in history that the shouts were heard before the war started.

The person in charge made a bitter face, and waved for the most experienced commentator in the arena to come over, hoping that he could come to the arena to explain, and the content of the explanation would be richer, to make up for the fact that the battle was cheating.

"When explaining, pay more attention to Carmon and dig out some hot spots. As for that brat, just take it with you. I hope you won't let me down, and you can successfully divert everyone's attention away."

Abby was a commentator who joined the arena when it first started. With the development of the venue, he was promoted from a commentator to a commentator, and he led the commentators of the arena.

For many years, he would commentate only when the veterans played.

It's just that this time the situation is a bit special, I didn't expect him to have the role of saving the field, so I just hope I don't smash the signboard later.

"I understand, but I need to raise my salary when I come back. Not everyone can do this job." Stretching, Abby walked towards the exit. The players were competing on the stage, and the battle that belonged to him also Just opened the curtain.

Until now, the mood of the audience has calmed down a little. Seeing that the commentator who appeared on the stage was the most famous Abby in the arena, they quieted down and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, even Abby came out for this little guy, We had a good show today."

"What kind of background does this Lu Qing have, that he can invite Abby?"

"Obviously not, it should be because I want the game to be less ugly."

In the midst of the overwhelming sarcasm, Abby still maintained her professionalism and smiled like a spring breeze.

He bowed slightly to the audience and joked: "Usually you say you can't watch enough, so I'm here. I hope everyone pays more attention to me today. It's a rare opportunity. This time, there is no veteran competition to attract you. You can feast your eyes."

The moment he got up, he glanced at the arena at a very fast speed. Against the background of the burly man, the figure on the opposite side was very petite, with a firm attitude, unmoved by anyone, and the abuse did not shake his will at all. Instead, stand there calmly and look at the opponent to show respect.

Well, from the current point of view, although the little guy has caused trouble for everyone, Abby doesn't hate him in her heart. At least this boy is better than those minors with sky-high jaws. Of course, it's just a little bit.

Mu Jianchen and Teng Li sat in the auditorium very close to the arena, watching the development in front of them, and finally, Teng Li couldn't help it: "Mizuki, do you really like that little guy? How could you have the heart to send him to Come here, now he is being scolded on stage, you don't feel bad."

Mu Jianchen clenched his fists tightly, the air-conditioning released from his body could freeze to death.

Don't feel bad?How could he not feel distressed? When the audience laughed at him at first, he wanted to hold the young man on stage into his arms, block all the vicious words for him, and rushed to the auditorium to slap everyone who spoke badly. Tear it to shreds, so that that mouth can no longer speak.

But he didn't. Instead, he listened carefully to those vicious words like masochistic. After a while, they will know how wrong they are, and they will regret what they just said.

Teng Li next to him was still teasing Mu Jianchen ignorantly: "Good guy, even Abby has appeared on the stage, it seems that the organizer is really desperate, and wants Abby to divert everyone's attention."

Mu Jianchen sneered: "They will soon know that this is useless work." Because once his treasure is shot, it will be extremely dazzling, able to attract everyone's attention, which is beyond the reach of anyone!

Abby cleared her throat and motioned the audience to be quiet: "Friends in the audience, we have already wasted a lot of time. Now that the contestants from both sides are in place, do you have anything else to say?"

Carmon, who had been quiet from the beginning, smiled wildly at the young man in front of him. He let out the blood and hostility accumulated in the outside world, his eyes were cold like a poisonous snake, ready to inject venom into his prey at any time: "Little devil, I'm not here to play with you, but to break through my limits."

His eyes slowly turned around Lu Qing's body, and he focused on his limbs and head: "You wasted my time, how can I torture you? Break your limbs, crush your head, and let you slow down in pain. How about a slow death? There's no rule here that you can't torture people."

Carmon's voice gradually spread to the surrounding area with the loudspeaker in the arena, causing the audience to yell: "This is good, I haven't seen such a game before hahaha."

"Hey, that kid looks pretty good, so cruel haha."

"Camon, come on, if you don't come on, you're not a man."

At this time, Carmon noticed that the calm expression on the kid's face had disappeared, and he felt a little proud. Watching the prey struggle hopelessly in fear and finally die was a game he never tires of.

The smile on the corner of Lu Qing's mouth was broken by the words of Carmon on the opposite side. He put away his casual attitude towards the game, and his eyes were cold: "You are from Tie Xun? Who did you learn the method of torturing people from?"

Coming from Iron Star, he likes to torture people and break limbs and heads, all of which reminded him of his unpleasant experience a while ago.

This person, I'm afraid he has also been to the carving field of Blood Dawn!

It seems to be very familiar with the process.

He originally planned to use physical techniques to attack directly, and wanted to see how he had learned, but now, he changed his mind.

Smiling brightly towards the opposite side, Lu Qing seemed to be a naive and ignorant young man, his eyes were ready to step in with curiosity about the outside world: "Hey, why didn't you answer my question, why did you think of torturing people?"

Seeing the big man on the opposite side began to gradually tremble with excitement, a morbid flush appeared on his face, his smile slowly widened, and he directly gave the final blow: "Have you been to the carving field?"

Carmon was already very excited, but when he heard the boy say the word "Sculpture Field", he immediately recalled what he saw at the Sculpture Field in his mind, and the faces of those people gradually overlapped with the boy's.

With a slender body, a pretty face, a sweet smile, and an innocent appearance, this boy has all the value of a sculptural commodity, and is even worth the money!

This discovery made him fanatical, and he stared at Lu Qing without blinking.

He wants the person opposite to scream and cry, wants him to kneel down and beg for mercy, and ruthlessly crush him when he is given hope of survival!

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait, couldn't wait for a moment, roared, and quickly rushed towards the opposite side.

Seeing Carmon's performance, Lu Qing already had a bottom line in his heart.

People's memory will remember some unforgettable moments, and those that can be remembered by the brain and even cause some mood swings must be extremely liked or very hated.

Speaking of torturing people, Carmon's appearance is not annoying at all, and he is even very excited. This is worthy of recognition-the person opposite is definitely not a fun thing!

Must kill him!

Seeing Carmon rushing over, Lu Qing didn't make much trouble, but focused on dodging.

Seeing that the fight had already started, Abby began to introduce with full concentration: "I believe that the old audience should know that since Kamon came to the arena four years ago, his performance has been very good. He comes from Tie Xun, a place where all people are martial arts. , Acting extremely tough, once created the undefeated myth of winning five games in a row, what kind of surprise will he bring us this time?"

Lu Qing turned over and jumped back, dodging the oncoming fist at an incredible angle, looking at the fist that hit the ground with dust and rocks flying because of missing the target, he clicked his tongue: Good guy, this strength is incredible! It was almost as good as Mu Jianchen's subordinates.

With a flick of his wrist, a small knife appeared out of thin air, stabbing at Kamon's exposed face at a speed that the naked eye could not catch.

Lu Qing found that compared to fists, he still prefers long-range attacks. When he sees his opponents scrambling to avoid attacks, he will have a cat-and-mouse thrill in his heart!

Although he knew that this kind of habit was not good, but today he lost all interest in fighting due to Kamon, he really wanted to be a little lazy, give up the rough punching style, and prepared to give Kamon an unforgettable surprise.

Abby sat up straight in surprise, wiped her eyes in disbelief, and shouted: "Hiding... hiding?"

Originally, the people in the auditorium lacked interest and were doing their own things. Hearing Abby's rare gaffe in a hundred years, he laughed a little bit, thinking that he would become the best commentator in the arena just like him, but with them Looking straight ahead, they were all too shocked to speak.

"Hey, is my eyes dazzled? I actually saw that little devil can still move under the cover of Kamen's aura!"

"Look, the little doll dodged Kamon's attack, even though it was just a fist, it's nothing serious."

"Not only that, he not only dodged, but also concentrated his mental power to attack."

Abby was finally willing to face up to the boy at this time. He had been a commentator for so many years, and he still had some eyesight.

At the beginning, the boy stood there, ordinary, even the breath was a gentle and harmless herbivore, with a smiling and immature face, just like an obedient student.

Now, as he stepped into the competition, those harmless and gentle creatures were all restrained by the master, revealing the fangs that belonged to the predator.

Abby laughed at himself. He didn't expect that when he was mistaken, he quickly flipped through the few materials belonging to the teenager, and introduced softly: "Ahem, let's take a look at the information belonging to Lu Qing, um... Lu Qing The contestant is still a student this year, so... three months of fighting experience?"

By the end of the introduction he was already screaming.

"Did you hear that? That kid's fighting experience is three months?"

"Pay attention, he only uses fighting techniques when dodging. The attack method is to use mental power to condense the sharp blade to try to break through Kamon's protection range."

"It is already possible to condense weapons with mental power, so the mental power must be at least S-level, how old is he!"

"Did this brat really lie about his age? The S-level powerhouse is rare!"

"Xingwang doesn't have the option of false age, which means this brat is a genius."

The audience was right. Lu Qing did only use physical skills to dodge Kamon's attack, and his own attack used mental power. Doesn't Kameng like to be a hunter to hunt?

Lu Qing just wants to reverse the roles, let him also taste what it's like!

But he can't just underestimate the enemy, every battle is a good opportunity to accumulate experience, he will not miss it.

With a smile on the corner of Lu Qing's mouth, he saw that Kamon rushed over quickly, a kite turned over from the top of his head and went behind him, and the thirty daggers/knives that were hidden behind him were exposed in front of Kamon's eyes, aiming at the target's body Strike quickly.

Carmon's pupils suddenly shrank because of his surprise. He stopped the attack and planned to withdraw from the attack range of the dagger. Of course, Lu Qing, who turned over and came behind him, would not agree. fell in.

Lu Qing stood on the side with his arms crossed and took the time to control the dagger to form a siege.

As long as Kamon shows the posture of breaking out, those small knives will hit his elbows, joints, and acupuncture points on his body twice, disrupting his attacking pace.

The dagger/knife is not big, at least for interstellar people, it can be regarded as a minor level, the bad thing is where Lu Qing stabbed it, it is extremely weird and hard to guard against, every time it is pierced, the whole body will be stiff for a moment.

Carmon listened to Abby's faint explanation, and the loud ridicule from the audience, his face became more and more distorted.

The reversal of the roles of hunter and prey made him unacceptable. Coupled with Lu Qing's leisurely appearance and sarcastic eyes, he finally lost his sanity.

With a loud roar, he released his mental power violently!

The strong airflow bounced off those gadgets that were in the way around his body, and surrounded him, forming a whirlwind.

Those daggers condensed by Lu Qing did not dissipate, but were bounced off and plunged into the ground deeply. The blade sang softly and gradually stopped vibrating/moving.

Carmon licked the corner of his mouth, and stared at Lu Qing who was still calm and unhurried with resentment in his eyes: "I admit that you have two brushes, and you have S-level mental power at a young age, but!"

The body bowed slightly, both hands clenched into fists, and the momentum of the whole body escalated again, and transparent ice cones gradually appeared around, hiding infinite murderous intent: "Mental power is not exclusive to you alone, what are you going to do now?"

The audience in the audience, from the initial scolding to the fact that Carmon was forced to be at a disadvantage after Lu Qing showed his spiritual strength, all of this was beyond their imagination.

Now no one will complain anymore, they are all focused on the match. Seeing that Carmon was forced to use his mental strength, the audience was all elated, and some even fell off their seats in surprise.

"Carmon actually used his mental power. Isn't he the favorite to use fists?"

"That boy was able to push Carmon into a corner!"

"Now that boy's advantage is gone. He has only learned physical skills for three months, and his only strength is mental attack, which is now used by Kamon."

"Anyway, at his age, it's a pretty good game."

Abby, like most of the audience, was not very optimistic about the next match. The others were right, the boy was suppressed too much, and his physical strength was no match for veterans on the battlefield, and Carmon would also use mental power to attack, which showed that he The mental strength of a boy is equal to that of a teenager.

However, it is already very good for that young man to be able to achieve this level, it can be regarded as a counterattack!

Lu Qing still had a smiling expression, without the slightest bit of embarrassment, and he was even in the mood to hook his fingers at Carmon, telling him to go ahead.

Carmon gritted his teeth, and let out a low roar in his throat: "Little bastard, I will tear you apart and leave you with a lifetime of psychological shadow!"

The ice pick galloped towards Lu Qing's face, apparently wanting to return the humiliation just now, and the man followed closely, planning to go up and torture him slowly when the ice pick subdued him.

Lu Qing gave strength to his feet and gradually increased his speed. In the eyes of outsiders, the ice cone had pierced his body, but others appeared in another place, and the original figure gradually disappeared.

Fuji Li, who was careless at the beginning, widened his eyes slightly, and opened his mouth in surprise: "Mizuki, that little guy is really amazing, isn't it really a kid from a big family who lied about his age? I was still raped at his age. The elders are hanging and beating!"

Mu Jianchen looked proudly at the dazzling young man who couldn't take his eyes off, and said softly: "The brain is a thing, I hope you have it too."

Teng Li rubbed his nose resentfully, no longer looking for abuse, but focused on watching the field, hoping that the boy would bring him more surprises.

When Lu Qing ran all over the field, the game had passed for a long time. It is estimated that the idiot on the opposite side had already noticed that he was consciously consuming his mental power.

Carmon's breath was a little unsteady, and he felt a tingling pain faintly in his head. The person on the opposite side was jumping up and down like a monkey. At first he thought that the boy was out of action, but he didn't realize that he had been fooled until he felt a dull pain in his head. up.

For the first time, he had the intention of retreating from his opponent.

Today was his mistake, he didn't expect his opponent to be so cunning, since he likes to use fists since the battle, it can be seen that he likes those punches that go straight to the flesh.

I didn't expect to fall into the hands of a weird boy today.

However, he has already written down the other party's name and information, and he will be found outside the Star Network, and then we will have fun!

Just as he was about to signal to the referee to admit defeat, he saw the young man sneering in his eyes: "This is the end? Is this the so-called master? What a waste!"

boom----

Camon's mind went blank, leaving only the words trash!

What he hates most in his life is that people say he is a waste, if he kills him, he will definitely kill him!

Lu Qing: ...

He just said something cheap, who knows that Carmon will rush over like a mad dog, but this is also good, he will end the game without a lot of trouble.

Leaping back, Lu Qing left the ground and stepped directly on the trap he set up. From the perspective of outsiders, it looked like his feet were hanging in the air.

"Floating?"

"How did you do it?"

"Look, Carmon doesn't move, it seems to be restrained, what's going on?"

Seeing Carmon's unbelievable eyes, Lu Qing directly solved the mystery, raised his right hand slightly, so that everyone could see the silk thread in his hand: "Didn't you notice? The dagger/knife you hit flying is useless Why didn't I save my energy to make them disappear?"

Following his prompts, the audience looked for the daggers/knives scattered around, and found that those weapons were firmly attached to the ground when they were bounced off, and the culprit of Kamon's inability to move was the silk thread connected to the end of the weapon.

One end of these threads was wrapped around Lu Qing's hand, and the other end was fixed by the ground, while Carmon was firmly stuck in the center, like a prey in a spider's web, and would be cut and bruised all over if he moved.

The audience stood up one after another, asking for proof in disbelief: "Kamon lost! Kamen lost, to a boy!"

"Annual flipping drama ah ah ah ah ah"

"The young man is doing well! Aww!"

Suddenly there was a scream from the corner: "I bought Kamon tmd, this time the loser will have to take off his pants!"

audience:.....

What you say makes sense but they don't want to pay attention to it, what should I do?

Lu Qing, who made countless people lose their pants, is still his prey in the teasing net: "Hahaha, it's so ugly to lose! Let me send you one last ride."

As he said that, he slowly gathered his fingers, letting the silk thread draw traces on Carmon's body, and the blood slowly seeped out, staining Lu Qing's eyes red.

During the tightening of the silk thread, Carmon's limbs were all broken. First his hands fell to the ground, then his feet. Amid the violent howls, he asked the screaming man softly: "Does it look good? It was made by the carving workshop." Is it pretty, or am I doing it beautifully?"

But no one answered him anymore, and the scattered corpses on the ground directly turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

"Lu Qing! Lu Qing! Lu Qing!"

Amidst the loud cheers from the audience, Lu Qing exhaled the depression in his chest, looked around, and then met Mu Jianchen's proud eyes.

The author has something to say: Fat Ball: Damn it, what a pervert!

Lu Qing: It's not the bastard you wrote

Fat Ball: Well, today I let you pretend to be cool, how cool!

Thank you Qiuming Ruoyu for the nutrient solution, give me a smile, hahahaha