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The match started soon after the order of appearance was extracted, and Yang, as a participating gladiator, naturally had to stay in the background, so Lu Liang, Leon, and Lawrence also stayed in the background.

A fierce fight broke out at the beginning of the game. The scene of blood flying and bones breaking made Lu Liang, a good young man born in a socialist country, feel very uncomfortable.

Watching it at such a close distance is completely different from watching the live broadcast in the private room. When watching the live broadcast, Lu Liang can still deceive himself in his heart, which is similar to the feeling he used to watch movies, but now he knows , this is not a concept at all...

This is not a fictitious movie plot, but a living life that really passed away before my eyes, and in the end even the corpse was torn to pieces...

Although Lu Liang went hunting with Yang before, most of the time he just stood in the distance and waited. When Yang came back with the prey, it had already undergone preliminary treatment and was no longer blood-stained.

And this gladiatorial competition, in order to increase the viewability, many gladiators on the field are not dealing with opponents cleanly at all, but are killing|killing regardless of all means.

Such a bloody and brutal scene is completely incomparable to the slaughter of chickens and fish in ordinary cooking, and Lu Liang can't help but tremble slightly with cold hands and feet.

Yang, who has no interest in the game, has been watching Lu Liang from the beginning to the end, and soon found out that something was wrong with him. While hugging Lu Liang into his arms, he covered his eyes with his big hands. Whispered in the ear.

"Liangliang, if you're afraid, stop watching, let Leon and Lawrence accompany you to the VIP box and wait for me, okay?"

After the glaring bright red in front of his eyes turned into darkness, Lu Liang's palpitations finally calmed down. He squeezed Yang's arm with his sweaty hand, and said with great difficulty.

"...No...I don't want to go out and wait, I don't have to watch anything else, but I have to watch you play and watch you return safely to be at ease."

Lu Liang's voice trembled slightly because of fear. Although those pictures would make him feel uncomfortable, and although he would definitely be terrified after Yang came on stage, no matter how frightened he felt, it couldn't compare to the fear brought to Lu Liang by the fear of the unknown.

Yang Hui shook Lu Liang's hand, and said worriedly after a moment of silence.

"But... I don't want you to see me kill | people, I'm worried that you will be afraid of me..."

It wasn't until this moment that Lu Liang realized that the end of Yang's voice trembled a little. He was really afraid, but Lu Liang also knew that this gladiatorial competition was a bet on human life. If Yang didn't kill them, they would die. Kill Yang.

At the beginning, when the boss explained the rules in detail, there was only one person who could walk down the arena alive. At the beginning, he was too stupid and naive to think of this kind of picture, but...

"Yang, if they want to kill you, you must not be merciful. Compared to them, I don't want you to have an accident, but you have to promise me, you can die, be clean and tidy, and don't play abuse like them| kill."

"Okay, I'll try my best to make them die without pain."

Yang hugged Lu Liang tightly, trying not to let him care about those uncomfortable pictures, smells and sounds until he was about to play.

Originally, the rules of this gladiatorial competition were five people fighting each other, but in order to waste Yang's physical strength to achieve his later goals, the boss deliberately used the reason of giving back to the audience to turn the last fight into a ten-man melee.

Seeing this change, Lu Liang couldn't help getting annoyed. While scolding the boss for being despicable and shameless, he began to hang the accessories pendant that increased his luck on Yang's body.

No matter when it is, luck is always very effective.

Seeing Lu Liang who was serious about hanging things for himself, Yang took the opportunity to bow his head and kiss his lips, stealing a scent.

Lu Liang was stunned for a moment, and was about to explode, when Yang suddenly grabbed his wrist and said.

"Don't be afraid, no matter what bad intentions they have, with my cool victory kiss, I will never lose."

Lu Liang's ears turned red, and when he was about to turn into anger, Yang had already let him go and quickly went to the arena.

As Lu Liang had expected before, the arena of the arena was changed when Yang entered the arena. It was a terrain they had never seen before, and it was impossible to arrange tactics in advance.

But looking at the rest of the gladiators entering the arena, Lu Liang inexplicably felt that they were the only ones who couldn't plan tactics in advance...

"This boss is really doing everything he can to win us."

Lawrence, who had also been watching the match all the time, looked at the eight new gladiators, and suddenly his complexion was not very good.

"Except for the gladiator who won the last game, the other eight are all from the arena, and they are the champions who have won the games in the past. They are all experienced in battles, and they must have an understanding of today's map. Yes, sacrifice eight people and want us to lose, this boss is really crazy."

"If it was the time when the young master's ability was not blocked, it would be no problem to have ten more like this. It's hard to say now... I should have played if I knew it."

Leon also frowned in frustration. It's not that he doesn't believe in the strength of his marshal, it's just that people with supernatural powers who can't use supernatural powers are really no different from ordinary people with stronger physiques, and Leon clearly feels that the scene Of the nine enemies on the map, half have abilities, although the level is not high.

"I believe in him. If he dares to fight, he will definitely win. He promised me."

Lu Liang shook his hand nervously. At this moment, he had no choice but to believe Yang's previous assurance.

The match started soon, and the eight gladiators in the arena were obviously instructed from the beginning to ask the alliance to attack Yang.

And the big winner of the last game is also in a state of scars now. Seeing that the other eight people have no intention of attacking him, naturally they will not help Yang, but take the time to rest.

The sudden start of the 1V8 match also made the audience excited in an instant. The eight people obviously cooperated. Even from the beginning, he didn't hide his clumsiness, and directly attacked Yang.

It's a pity that although Yang's ability is blocked, the unique twelfth-level ability in the entire galaxy still has an overwhelming advantage, that is, when the difference between the two sides' ability levels is too large, unless it is a full blow, or It is self-destruction, otherwise it will be almost ineffective against Yang's steel and iron bones strengthened by metal-type abilities.

Following the request promised to Lu Liang before, Yang was aiming at killing people in a game, and his methods were clean and neat, no different from killing chickens and sheep. Go straight to the gate of life, and don't give the opponent any chance to dodge.

Such a beautiful ultimate move made the originally noisy arena instantly silent. I just felt that the person in front of me was not like a gladiator, but like a killing machine.

Even the boss, who had taken a fancy to Yang early in the morning, was instantly stunned when he saw such a scene.

"Why are those abilities almost useless to him? What level of ability is he!?"

The boss squeezed the cup in his hand in fear, and decided to change his plan for the future. To deal with Yang's terrifying skills, he might only be tempted and not forced.

Because of You Yang's appearance, it was supposed to be the most exciting and longest-lasting gladiatorial competition, but it turned into a one-sided massacre without any suspense.

The survivors who were shocked by Yang's hostility no longer rushed forward as before, but began to use the terrain to hide and harass secretly, trying to delay time and waste Yang's physical strength.

Their idea is good, but it's a pity that Lu Liang has been guarded against this for a long time, so Yang has a bag of chocolates on his body, and while he is slowly searching for people, he eats chocolates leisurely, not to mention how comfortable he is. It doesn't feel like a life-and-death fight in a gladiatorial competition, but rather a picnic and spring outing.

This made Lu Liang, who was very uncomfortable with the game scene, start crying and laughing.

"...I think our previous worries may be too much..."

"It's a bit redundant."

Leon couldn't help but support his forehead, and complained in his heart, if it was him, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to kill so easily, and some injuries are absolutely inevitable.

"Suddenly, I have no doubt at all. Yang is the one in the legend. Except for that one, probably no one can do such a thing."

Lawrence, who had always been skeptical about Yang's identity, finally became convinced.

The game was played too leisurely and too fast, breaking the record for the fastest time in the arena, and it didn't have the effect the boss originally expected.

So when Yang was the only one left on the field, the 5-minute rest period that started the last match was also completely waived. With only a long siren, ten different directions on the arena released ten shots. Only the monster with the highest attack power in the test directly attacked Yang.

This group of monsters were all captured and domesticated in the arena, and they all starved for two days and two nights before going to the arena, so for them, the fundamental existence is not enough rations to fit their teeth.

As a result, Yang's unilateral massacre was officially over, and he fell into some difficulties, and the audience in the arena finally became lively again.

However, most of the audience shouted, tear him up, eat him, and so on, so that Lu Liang knew how much they expected Yang to die in the mouth of the beast, and he couldn't help twitching the corners of his brows and gnashing his teeth.

"...I really want to sew up the mouths of those bastards, or just go dumb..."

It was indeed a tough fight for Yang. The ten rough-skinned and thick-skinned monsters with supernatural powers made Yang suffer a lot. Even with the equipment on his body, it was inevitable that they would stay There were many scars, but compared to the injuries he suffered, the group of monsters were much more tragic.

"Why do I always have a feeling that Yang can solve the battle as soon as possible, but I have been worrying about something?"

An hour after the game time, Lu Liang finally couldn't help but express his impressions after watching the game.

Leon and Lawrence immediately turned their heads and cast a look. It turned out that I wasn't the only one who felt this way.

It wasn't until Yang brought all the monsters down with his whole body in a state of embarrassment that Lu Liang and the others finally came to their senses with a frivolous question.

"Can I take all these ingredients with me?"

In a word, the arena fell into silence for an instant. It seemed that no one thought that today's champion would be so different. It is crazy to treat high-level monsters as ingredients!

Yang, who didn't get a reply, just took it as the acquiescence of the arena. Anyway, corpses are useless to them, and only his Liangliang has cooking skills, and then began to stuff fresh monster meat into it. into his own space bag.

If it weren't for worrying that the taste would be affected if he struck too hard, or that there would be less food if he bleed too much, Yang's speed in dealing with these monsters must have been several times faster than before.

"What a good man who takes care of his family! We must cook a big meal tonight, and reward him well. He has been too busy recently, so he must be starved to death."

Lu Liang nodded earnestly in a tone as if he had found a good old Gong.

Lawrence and Leon, who were fed mouthfuls of dog food, looked at each other and chose to hug each other to keep warm.

After Yang had almost packed all the ingredients, the technicians in the arena came to their senses and hurriedly announced that the battle of glory would be increased tonight to make up for the audience.

Just when Yang was eager to try and was planning to bring some fresh food back to his wife, what was released from the opening of the arena again made everyone's expressions change.

"It's the mutant Zerg! Is the owner of this arena crazy? They actually caught mutant Zerg and raised them for the finale of the arena. It's crazy!"

Seeing the scene in front of him, Leon stood up abruptly, wanting to rush directly into the arena to help.

Yang may be able to handle ten monsters easily, but thirty ferocious mutant Zerg that can communicate, accept command, and help each other to maximize their attack power is not a concept at all.

If the mutated Zerg were really easy to deal with, the interstellar people would not always be helpless against completely eradicating the mutated Zerg.

However, no matter how angry Leon was, he couldn't stop the unfair fight. In the end, he was caught by Lawrence before he could break into the arena.

"Don't mess around! If Yang really can't deal with those things, you have to save your abilities to save people in the chaos. Now is not a waste, and it's not the time for you to act."

As Lawrence spoke, he scanned the surrounding audience with his eyes. Only then did Leon realize that how many people's eyes were red with excitement in this real life-gathering fight, and there were already people in the arena. Standing near the arena, ready to stop other people's troubles at any time.

So unless they take advantage of the chaos later, once Leon makes a move, he will definitely offend the public, and the four of them will have no way to get out of the way.

For this reason, Leon can only grit his teeth and look for opportunities.

In the arena, when he saw those mutated Zerg, Yang just regarded them as another fresh food, but when he fell into a hard fight and scars kept appearing on his body, those lost memories before began to move towards his brain again. Flocking to them, he couldn't help but give him another headache.

"Damn it! Why is he having a headache again at this time, take all precautions, everything is prepared, why did I forget to guard against this!"

Seeing Yang on the field forcefully maintaining his sanity and falling into a hard fight, Lu Liang panicked instantly.

The fighting of the mutated Zerg was organized and strategic. It was different from those monsters of different species who could not communicate and could only fight in melee. Therefore, without much effort, Yang's body was covered with scars, and his clothes were mottled with blood. It was the same when Ryo first met Jan.

The multiplied lethality and mental attack of the mutated Zerg made Yang's eyes gradually stained with crazy scarlet. As the outer clothes were shattered under those attacks, revealing the inner armor, his injuries became more and more serious , The pain in the brain became more and more concentrated.

"Yang—"

As Lu Liang yelled, Yang suddenly looked back at him with scarlet eyes, then gave up all dodging and defensive actions, and directly fought the mutant Zerg with injuries for injuries.

For a moment, Yang seemed to be in a madness, no longer the clean and neat appearance before, but directly tortured|killed with a hunger|thirst for blood.

Limbs scattered all over the sky, the body of the mutated Zerg was chopped into small pieces of meat, or directly torn into pieces by hand. The scene that made Lu Liang feel palpitations and discomfort even more than before, instantly occupied all his sights, in his mind replays continuously.

"Young madam, are you afraid? This is the real young master. He will lose control of his mental power, will be bloodthirsty, will torture|kill, and will not distinguish between the enemy and us. At this time, no matter whether it is his best friend or you rushing up, he will do nothing. I will torture|slowly abuse|kill you without hesitation, if you are afraid of such a young master, then leave him."

Leon knew how much Yang, who had lost his memory, liked Lu Liang, but no one knew what he would look like when he regained his memory.

It is not the first time that Yang's mental power has lost control. Before he disappeared, this kind of thing often happened. Many people from the Thorn Army and Guards died in his hands. The Marshal didn't do it on purpose, but he couldn't control it. live.

This kind of marshal is afraid of everyone, and he has been afraid of fear before, so even if Lu Liang and the marshal can be matched together, the marshal can trust himself and go back for revenge faster, Leon can't be unconscionable and let Lu Liang To die without knowing it.

This championship battle for glory finally ended amidst the joy and excitement of the audience and a bloody rain of broken flesh. Ever since Leon asked that question, Lu Liang didn't say a word, but just watched in a daze. Watching Yang's madness in a daze.

The moment the arena announced that Yang had won and opened the protective cover of the arena, Leon rushed over immediately, releasing the strongest ability to cover Yang, suppressing his out-of-control mental power, otherwise only Yang, who had a killing instinct, might directly wash the arena with blood, leaving no one alive, including the three of them.

However, on weekdays, when Yang's mental power is out of control, at least five people with mental powers can suppress it together to have an effect. Even if Yang's powers are completely blocked now, Leon can only face being suppressed. Ability to counterattack.

"puff--"

Hit by Yang's mental power, coupled with the backlash of his own abilities, Leon squirted out a mouthful of blood and sat down powerlessly.