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036 Killing Machine

The sudden attack was not only a dark horse, but also a somewhat neurotic big dark horse.

This guy learned a swordsmanship from somewhere. In this mall where hot weapons are not allowed to be used, but can only fight with swords, guns and sticks, he can be said to be like a fish in water.

Any enemy who encounters him will be killed without saying a word.

The enemy's dying words were just shocked and inexplicable shouts such as "ah", "uh", "impossible", "how could it be", and there was no serious and meaningful dying words.

But no matter what, this guy has indeed become a favorite to win the championship, and he is so red that he is purple.

Too cool, so handsome.

This is the best among men.

Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, and kill to the top of the king.

Such comments are endless. This dark horse became the idol of many human beings in an instant and was hailed as the most likely person to win the championship. Even the other popular candidates may not be his opponent.

After some killing, he seemed a little tired. He sat on a chair to rest, leaning against the chair with his eyes closed, but the sword in his hand was still tightly clenched without a trace of relaxation.

"Very good, everyone, we just saw a unique performance. Our swordsman easily killed several contestants with his superb sword skills. Now he has started to rest. I guess this game is nothing in his eyes. So when he is resting, let's take a look at the wonderful performances of other contestants."

I monitored everyone in the backstage and found that there are eighty-one people left, nineteen of them have already appeared, and some people hid after entering the mall, as if they were planning to wait until the end of the game before going out to get a bargain.

There are not many such people, but there are still four or five.

Hiding in a very remote corner, some are sucking mothers, some are sleeping, some are dazed, and some are nervous," he muttered something.

In addition to these people, more people were looking for other contestants carefully.

The mall has fifty floors, each floor has a lot of area, divided into many areas, and even if two people are in the same area, it is difficult to meet.

I checked the surveillance and found that the floor with the largest number of people was the 30th floor, with seven people in total, and there were not even one person on many floors, and there were only one person on most.

"Everyone, before the final decisive battle," I suddenly thought of a good idea, a good little idea. Now, there are seven people on the thirtieth floor, and seven people are in charge of their own affairs. When I close the exits of this floor, what will happen? Let's wait and see."

I controlled the backstage to close all the exits on the 30th floor and isolated the 30th floor into a top floor. No one can come in or go out.

"Now", let's take a look at the wonderful performances of these seven people."

The lifting door suddenly fell, the thirty-story building was completely closed, and all seven people were trapped in silence. I opened the internal communication on the thirty-story building, and the sound echoed on the floor from all directions.

"Uh... everyone, now I have completely blocked the entrance and exit of this floor." Yes, it's completely because I just came up with a good idea."

"There are seven contestants on this floor. You must kill each other. Those who live to the end can make a small request to me, as if I want an electromagnetic gun, I want to give up the competition and exit alive, or let me tell you the distribution of enemies on the floor..."

"Of course, this is a request that only living people can make. Dead people will naturally not have any requests. So everyone, you must work hard and make a request to me until the end."

Rewards are "only enough attractive" and "only when it is used to exert enough attractiveness," and the rewards I proposed are very attractive. For a moment, the seven people were infuriated, and they all seemed to have red-eye diseases, and they became crazy.

Among them, a man who thought he was strong enough to sweep everything was like a chicken blood, rushed out, and rushed out with bare hands and punched him when he saw someone.

His footsteps rumbled like an earthquake, echoing clearly on the floor, and everyone could hear it.

I looked at the information of a certain man. The other name is a murder machine. His real name is Moore. He is two meters tall and has strong muscles all over his body. The muscles he trained in that body are enough to make countless bodybuilders die of shame.

This guy is extremely powerful. When killing people, he likes to break the enemy's neck with his hands. He once made a feat of fighting fifty soldiers by one person.

The soldiers who have experienced many battles are much stronger than ordinary people, but in the face of this so-called murderous machine, they are still defeated. Hua Ji threw more than a dozen lives and left.

Of course, the killing machine was not at all damaged. On the contrary, he was covered in wounds and almost died.

After this battle, the name of the murder machine instantly spread throughout the entire Sin City and became the number one figure, and countless people respected and feared him.

Now the first killer machine is rushing out impatiently, which is enough to see how terrible his surge of self-confidence is. Perhaps only six enemies have given him the confidence to win. He wants to defeat all enemies without any thoughts or hesitation.

Caught off guard, a contestant was killed by a killing machine and hurriedly tried to avoid it, but it was too late.

The killing machine showed a hideous smile, and took two thighs, as if they were flying up. It caught up with the contestant in a few steps. Its right hand was like an eagle catching a chick. It stretched down and directly grabbed the contestant's back collar, pulled it hard and swung it.

The contestant was immediately thrown away, hit many clothes hangers, and surrounded by clothes.

By the way, the Thirty-Story mainly deals with men's shirts, underwear and other things.

"Go to die!"

The killing machine strode to catch up, lifted his foot and stepped on it hard. Touch!

At this moment, another contestant suddenly jumped out of the side, holding a long stick removed from the clothes hanger, and bombarded the head of the killing machine hard.

Even the killing machine was caught off guard and was beaten and staggered, looking at the person who dared to attack him with red eyes. The murderous intent in his eyes was boiling, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, a hideous smile cracked, revealing his lusty teeth, looking at the other party like an evil ghost.

The man was glared by the murder machine and took a few steps back in fear, but then he roared, "What are you waiting for? The other party is a murder machine. If we don't unite, we will die without a chance of victory!!!"

Boom!

A counter was kicked over, and the first rescuer came on the stage and walked slowly.

Silently, a second rescuer appeared behind the murder machine, preventing him from escaping.

The third and fourth ones also appeared quietly, joining the killing machine with others. The contestants who were thrown away also stood up and stared at the killing machine like others.

“It’s six on one now, you have no chance, killing machine.

” Someone sneered.

"Be obedient and surrender, we can make you die more happily, otherwise..."

"The well cuts off your limbs and cuts off every piece of flesh on your body." A man holding scissors smiled coldly.

The killing machine looked at the six people surrounding him in a funny way, and laughed loudly, "Does a group of rabbits unite to defeat the wolf? You are so naive and funny, let alone I am not a wolf, but a killing machine!"

The murder machine suddenly rose up, and the killing machine saw the person who was the first to attack his head, and stepped out, like chasing the wind and the moon, and rushed to the other party almost in the blink of an eye.

"Go to die!" The man held a long stick in his hand. Although one end was not sharp, he still caught the throat of the murder machine. This part was very fragile, even if it was a murder machine...

Click!

The long stick stabbed the killing machine without any delay, but it did not make the other party feel any pain, nor did it stop the other party's steps. On the contrary, as the other party approached, the long stick gradually bent and then suddenly broke.

"No... impossible!!!"

"I have rarely seen monsters, so I said you are such a bunch of rabbits!" The killing machine blasted out its fist and hit the man in the face with a punch. A terrible thing happened. Because the killing machine was too powerful, the entire fist almost fell into the man's head.

"Good opportunity, let me die!"

On the other hand, the man holding scissors rushed up and stabbed the murder machine hard in the back, trying to make a big hole in the back of the murder machine.

I couldn't help but cover my face, and actually yelled when I was attacking. Is there water in his head?

Sure enough, the killing machine that heard the sound kicked it out, hitting his stomach and kicked him out directly. The power of this kick was huge, and I guess it would be a shattered intestines.

After the man holding scissors was kicked away, the other person jumped silently on the back of the killing machine, grabbed the head of the killing machine with both hands, and exerted force suddenly!

Click...that is impossible.

He originally wanted to twist the murder machine's neck in an instant, but after exerting force, the man suddenly found that the murder machine's head was still motionless. No matter how hard he exerted force, it seemed like an ant moving a mountain, overestimating his ability.

"Too weak, too weak!"

The killing machine grabbed his hand and exerted force suddenly. With a click, he shattered his arm. It was not twisted, but directly shattered. This power was extremely terrifying.

Then when he grabbed him, he smashed him hard to the ground.

Boom!

The entire thirty layer seemed to tremble, the floor on the ground was shattered, and the man's internal organs were subjected to such a huge impact, and it was difficult not to crack. His lips were twitching, his throat kept coughing, and his mouth was spit out with great breath of blood.

This guy has no power to fight again...!~!
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