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What Ling Feng Lianzhu didn't expect was that the clown was waiting in his lounge.

After Feng Lianzhu defeated the crocodile yesterday, he got an independent lounge with a bed, a sofa, fighting training equipment, a dressing room, and weapon distribution services. There are small advertisements for body modification posted in the room, and you can also see your Opponent information, there is a channel to spend money to buy opponents' combat analysis.

"Brother ugly?" Feng Lianzhu couldn't help but check the time when he saw the clown. It was 1:10, and there were still 20 minutes before the game. It shouldn't be his time yet.

"I'm just here to remind you that you'd better change into a different dress." The clown said as he glanced at Feng Lianzhu's red robe.

"Why?"

"Look at your opponent's information."

The clown helped Feng Lianzhu who couldn't use these smart devices to open the hidden light screen on the wall, and explained: "Your opponent is called a bison, and the genetic level is a rare A-level. You know, the alliance strictly controls the purchase of genetic enhancers." Ways, non-internal children, military personnel, and wealthy residents, ordinary people are mostly B-level or C-level, and there are very few A-level people.

"When Bison first came to the ring, the registration information was B-level. His opponent in the first match was an experienced B-level player. The opponent beat Bison, who was still a rookie, so hard that he couldn't get up on his knees. Blood Flowing into his eyes, red filled the bison's field of vision. At this time, the dying bison unexpectedly broke through the genetic restriction, evolved autonomously without taking genetic enhancers, and killed the opponent instead.

"Because there is no genetic enhancer, the A-level of the bison is not stable. He is B+ in normal state, but when he sees red, he will burst into A-level power instantly. Your clothes will make the battle become more difficult." Difficult to deal with."

The news that the clown said was not recorded on the light screen. It should be paid information. Feng Lianzhu was very moved after hearing it: "Thank you for reminding me, brother ugly."

"You're always so polite, hehehe~" Seeing Feng Lianzhu being so polite, the clown smiled happily and said, "I just like seeing you thank me, remember to change clothes~"

After that, he left Feng Lianzhu's lounge, and when the door closed, the clown's face darkened.

All the corridors in the underground arena are extremely narrow and can only accommodate one person to pass through. If the contestants meet in the corridors, they will inevitably touch their shoulders or something, which will easily lead to a fight.This kind of private fight in the underground arena is ignored. In their view, the way to pass is very simple. As long as one falls down, the other can step on his body and pass through the corridor.

The clown was walking in the corridor with a sullen face, when a contestant walked up to him, the winner of the previous game came back to rest.The contestant saw that the clown did not dodge, but took the initiative to bump into it.

At this time, the clown stretched out his long arms, and his nails instantly swelled and pierced through the white gloves, revealing his scaly palms.He slammed hard and pushed the opponent to the ground.

The contestant was going to fight back, but at this moment, a huge reptile tail suddenly appeared and hit him heavily on the stomach.

"I'm going to pass here, who will allow you not to give way?" The clown said as he stomped on the man's face with his pointy shoes.

The tail dangled in the air, and disappeared to nowhere.The clown covered his face with one hand and let out an uncontrollable laugh: "Hahahahahaha! Thank you, hahahahaha! I really like to hear you say thank you! I hope that during the game, you will see A Super buffalo, don't be scared to cry~"

He specifically reminded the "Gilathus" contestant to change out of the red clothes, in order to tell them that the buffalo will become stronger when they encounter red, as long as you don't wear red clothes.When the opponent wears clothes of other colors to the arena, he will definitely breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that he is meeting a B+ opponent.

But this is to make Gilates forget that there are still five red marks on his neck!At that time, the field will be full of other colors, and the bison's eyes will be attracted by the red color on Gilathus' white neck, and he will rush up and bite his neck off like a mad cow.

The clown laughed as he walked into the monitoring room of the arena, fixed his eyes on the screen, waited for 1:[-], and waited for Feng Lianzhu to appear on the arena.

He looked at the finger that he had smeared the red mark on Feng Lianzhu's neck. There was still red paint on it. The clown didn't use this hand when he attacked the contestant who met him.

"Ah, it's a pity," the clown looked at his fingers indifferently, "It would be great if I cut off such a thin and tender neck~"

While talking, when it was time for the game, Feng Lianzhu walked into the arena, wearing his bright red robe.

clown:"……"

"Why didn't he change his clothes! I clearly reminded him, I clearly reminded him! Doesn't he believe me?" The clown was so angry that he picked up his chair and began to smash the wall, "Or, is he the kind who will pursue excitement and power? Contestant, with such a thin body, I can't tell..."

He smashed it wildly for a while, the chair was broken, and a big hole was broken in the wall. At this time, the referee called the game to start, and the clown immediately put down the broken chair and stared at the screen intently.

"Since you don't dare to change your clothes, then give me a nice beating~" the clown said, "Oh, I forgot to tell him that bison have been trained to resist electric shocks, and general electric currents are ineffective against bison. It is the same as the crocodile's body modification. Metal players are different, Bison is really strong."

While talking to himself, Feng Lianzhu was already standing opposite the bison on the screen. The bison was 300 meters tall and weighed 1.8 kilograms. His whole body was covered with terrifying muscles, which made him frighteningly strong. Compared with him, Feng Lianzhu was only The height of [-] meters is too thin, and it looks a little pitiful from the screen.

The clown switched the screen to the full-real simulation mode, and the picture suddenly became three-dimensional. The clown seemed to be in the arena. He stood between the bison and Feng Lianzhu, facing Feng Lianzhu, and clicked on Feng Lianzhu's phantom Mask: "Die beautifully~"

At this time, with sharp eyes, he discovered that Gilates' mask was different from the beginning, and seemed to have some flame-shaped patterns tattooed on it.

After noticing this, if you take a closer look at the red long gown, you will find that there are countless fiery red fine lines on the clothes. These fine lines add a bit of mystery and fiery to Kiratus, making him look Even more beautiful.

Obviously the face was blocked, but the clown unexpectedly discovered that the Gilathus player was really good-looking, very good-looking...

While the buffalo rushed towards Feng Lianzhu, the clown felt a little remorse in his heart. It's a pity that he just died like this.

But, it was too late, the bison had already rushed up.

The clown waited sadly and expectantly for Feng Lianzhu's slender body to be torn apart, and blood rained down on the entire arena. At this moment, Feng Lianzhu still stretched out a hand to block the buffalo's fist.

Very strong!When he touched the fist, Feng Lianzhu immediately sensed the opponent's strength. If only the strength was counted, the buffalo was much stronger than him. This punch probably had more than five tons of strength.

It was so difficult for Feng Lianzhu to lift a three-ton airship. Even if he reached level 60, his fist strength was only two tons, which was far worse than that of a bison.

That being the case, try a new trick.

After secretly using Lightning in the last match, Feng Lianzhu discovered that there are people who can be transformed in this world. People in the underground arena are very accepting of players whose bodies have been transformed, and he can use skills appropriately.

After the clown reminded Feng Lianzhu, just to be on the safe side, he put on the skin of a lava monster with fire patterns all over his clothes, which could enhance Feng Lianzhu's ability to fire attributes.

One hand barely blocked the fire bull's fist with the help of the wind, and the other hand gently waved the sleeve, and the fire pattern on the wide sleeve gradually shone.

Feng Lianzhu's sleeve lightly brushed the bison's face, and the skill "Volcano Eruption" was cast on the bison.

"Volcanic Eruption" is originally the ability to make the surrounding rocks heat up and explode. In the game, it can cause landslides and ground cracks. However, this effect requires the cooperation of the map. Without the support of the map, the ability of "Volcanic Eruption" is only left. Heat and explode.

Using it on the bison, he immediately felt as if his whole body was about to explode, and his blood boiled instantly.

After performing "Volcanic Eruption", the breeze blows, and Feng Lianzhu floats like bamboo leaves and retreats. The farther away from the bison, the better.

At this moment, the buffalo had no strength to chase Feng Lianzhu at all. The protruding blood vessels on his arm burst with a "bang", and the boiling blood sprayed like a volcanic eruption.

Blood vessels burst open one after another, and it seemed like a rain of blood was falling around the bison. Seeing this scene, the audience screamed excitedly. Countless flowers and daggers were thrown from the sky to Feng Lianzhu's feet. The bison roared in pain, and the audience They were cheering.

Feng Lianzhu's face darkened, and in another room, the eyes of the clown who was looking at him face to face under the heavy oil paint showed disappointment.

"Tch, you are also very good at torturing people, very cruel." The clown stretched out his hand, pointed at Feng Lianzhu's phantom and said, his eyes were very sad.

At this moment, Feng Lianzhu asked the referee, "Did I win?"

Referee: "Well, unless the opponent falls to the ground, dies, or automatically surrenders, the match cannot end. Of course, for a player with a red mark on his neck like you, even if he admits defeat, the match will not stop. You must fight until the opponent stops , Bison doesn’t need it, he just admits defeat.”

"Got it." Feng Lianzhu said lightly.

He walked up to the struggling bison, a gust of wind blowing away the blood that was constantly spraying around him, Feng Lianzhu looked down at the struggling bison, and asked, "Admit defeat?"

"Give up, I'll give up, I'll give up!" Buffalo almost cried.

"it is good."

Feng Lianzhu bent down slightly, the fire marks on his body faded, and his palm was pressed against the buffalo's forehead.

"Qingwen", the skill obtained by Feng Lianzhu after Panglong defeated the infatuated lotus, the healing skill, the design was inspired by the Lianhua Qingwen capsule, which added the ability to restrain the fire attribute to the infatuated lotus.After converting to the power of Feng Lianzhu, it has therapeutic functions such as clearing fire, reducing inflammation, and relieving pain.

A cool feeling spread throughout the bison's body, his blood stopped boiling, his body gradually recovered, and his wounds also healed.

Although the lost blood could not be replenished temporarily, the bison's life was saved.

"Why did you save him!" Ms. S dropped a small bomb from the sky. This kind of small prop needs to be bought for 100 million. It can blow up half of the player's body. If the player itself is very valuable, the audience who threw the small bomb Also pay for it.

No one would drop such a bomb if they weren't too angry.

"Damn it!" The clown who was staring at the holographic live broadcast rushed forward to help Feng Lianzhu block it, but his hand could only pass through the phantom, unable to touch the falling bomb.

There was a loud "boom", and the huge impact caused the wind to blow Lianzhu's sleeves flying, like flames flying wantonly.

He stood in the fire, unscathed, only glanced at the sky quietly, and muttered: "Ms. S?"

Ms. S screamed: "God, is his voice so nice? Are his eyes so beautiful?"

Feng Lianzhu looked away and left the arena in flames.When passing by the referee, the referee asked nervously: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay." Feng Lianzhu left the arena, and then rushed into a group of firefighters.

He walked steadily, and in the narrow red corridor, he saw the clown who seemed to be waiting for him.

"You seem unhappy?" The clown asked sincerely for the first time, tilting his head.

"It's okay," Feng Lianzhu nodded, "I just suddenly understood something."

"What?" asked the Joker.

Feng Lianzhu shook his head, but did not answer.

There was a memory that he thought had been deleted, but he didn't expect it to pop up again at this time.

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