Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

He casually wrote a hand-to-hand fight on the good column, and Lin Hun returned the form to the stitching girl.

"The King of Shadows? It's been a long time since a newcomer used the word "King" in his code name.

The bikini girl looked at the code name registered by Lin Hun, and the blood-colored pupils in the white of her black eyes shrank slightly, turning into a cat-like almond shape.

Hearing its whisper, Lin Hun glanced back at it.

Feeling his gaze, the bikini girl lifted up and covered her mouth, and let out a chuckle.

"I hate it~ Don't look at people like this, they will get'excited'~"

........

The corners of Lin Hun's mouth inside the shadow body twitched.

He really couldn't understand what kind of guy this bikini girl was.

It has more wisdom than the usual treacherousness.

Speaking clearly, it doesn't look like a silly language filled with negative emotions.

But in his perception, this guy is not as safe as it seems.

It is dangerous.

However, he couldn't tell the specific dangerous law.

"Sir, the 693 registration has been completed. From now on, you can fight in any death arena. Every time you survive a fight, you can get rewards."

The sewing woman manipulated with the form, and the form disappeared into black smoke.

Next second.

Lin Hun felt a flower in front of him, already appearing on a ring.

This is a ring similar to a boxing ring.

It's just that the area of ​​this ring is ten times larger than that of the boxing ring.

The bungee ropes of the boxing ring are not erected around the broadcasting station, but thick fences with sharp spikes.

Pieces of dark red blood stains, new or old, covered the ring, and a pungent smell of blood surrounded the ring.

Vaguely, I could still hear a faint scream lingering in the ring.

All in all, constitute the most primitive cruelty and violence.

Outside the broadcast station.

Pieces of the auditorium.

Sitting in these seats was a man and woman with a stiff face and well-dressed clothes.

Their skin is pale and their expressions are indifferent.

One by one, they stared at their eyes without a trace of light, and stared at the ring below blankly, without making a single (chcf) sound.

It was like a stiff corpse.

Dead silence, numbness.

The atmosphere here is in sharp contrast with the atmosphere of the lobby.

Buzzing!

While Lin Hun was observing the surroundings, the sound of a motor running suddenly sounded, and a horrified figure suddenly fell from the sky, smashing a big hole on the broadcast station.

"Haha! Hahaha! Hahaha! Cute little meaty! Let dad love you!"

The huge figure slowly stood up, and a monster that seemed to be a combination of machinery and flesh and blood appeared in Lin Hun's eyes.

The obese body's skin was pale, and the rotting flesh and blood was inlaid with one huge rivet after another.

Two sharp chainsaws are carried on the giant metal claws like crab claws, and the four sturdy limbs are constantly gushing with blood with bone pillars.

There is no trace of hair on the bald forehead, and half of the skull does not even have the skull, directly exposing the gray brain marrow inlaid with wires to the air.

This monster, who is more than 2.5 meters tall, is staring at Lin Hun, who is wrapped in a shadow substitute, with greedy eyes.

[Welcome our new king of shadows to challenge our veteran meat grinder!]

[Let us look forward to the next feast of flesh and blood!]

Not knowing which speaker rang, Lin Hun felt a strong negative energy suddenly rise from the ring.

This negative energy is like drugs, constantly invading the gladiators on the ring.

Make them angry, make them violent, make them immersed in the killing.

"Give me meat!"

Under the action of this energy, the gladiator named Flesh Machine entered the runaway mode directly.

It opened its steel chin inlaid with metal, let out a howl of excitement, and moved vigorously.

The thick metal limbs hold its heavy body, leaving deep footprints one after another on the broadcast platform.

The chainsaw embedded in the arm slashed at the standing opponent with a harsh turning sound.

It seemed to have seen the flesh and blood of this dark guy being cut by himself.

when!

Hong Zhong Dalu's impact sounded.

The meat grinder found that his flesh chainsaw was blocked by the opponent's claws.

Watching the chainsaw that kept chipping amidst the splashing sparks.

There was a trace of doubt in the little brains left in the meat grinder.

How could the remodeled body that I used my own reason, family and wisdom to exchange from the mechanic be so unbearable.

Can't even beat a newcomer?

The next moment.

Its doubts became its final consciousness.

Because an old sickle with blood stains had cut off its head.

Huh!

The meat grinder without its head is like a collapsed building block, broken into pieces of flesh and steel.

After these ‘parts’ fell on the broadcast platform, they slowly sank into the ground as if they had fallen into a swamp, disappearing without a trace.

Only a large puddle of dark red blood on the ring illustrates the traces of it just existing.

"It's so weak."

Raised his arm, retracted the elongated Shadow Hand, and retracted the hatred sickle.

Lin Hun hid the sickle, which had absorbed a treacherous soul, and became more mottled in the shadow.

This is known as the trick of the meat grinder.

Except for the shocking appearance, the strength is really not worth mentioning.

Not even as strong as the tauren he killed in the last death arena.

In this regard, Lin Hun was very disappointed.

He had originally planned to rely on the death arena to devour some more powerful tricks to improve his strength.

But swallowing this kind of stuff will only make you weaker.

It has no effect at all to become stronger.

【Ding!)

[Detected that you meet the conditions, the scene task is activated!]

[Flesh and blood wheel battle!]

[Task description: In the death arena of the dead city, every time, there will be a very powerful newcomer, and the arena will arrange a special flesh-and-blood battle for this newcomer. 】

[Task requirements: a one-day Flesh Wheel Station. 】

[Task Reward: Every time you kill an opponent, you can get 1 month of lifespan. As the opponent's strength increases, the lifespan will gradually increase. Complete a flesh and blood battle, and you can get a rare title and an optional ghost puzzle. 】

[Failure penalty: Gui is very interested in the flesh and blood of his opponent. 】

[Explanation: Throughout the ages, there have been no more than ten gladiators who have completed the wheel of flesh battle. 】

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