Global Thriller: My Organs Have Their Own Ideas

"It's getting lively"

In the lighthouse area, Lin Hun felt the chaos in the air, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He did not expect that the other contestants would go with him.

"It saves a lot of trouble.

Feeling the strange aura that is completely indistinguishable because of the chaotic aura.

Lin Hun couldn't help sighing.

These contestants except the two reckless men who were killed by him.

The rest are quite cunning.

Although they are messing up.

But he hid his real body.

Obviously these guys are thinking of fishing in troubled waters.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Amidst the sound of an explosion, huge flames soared into the sky, and even scattered the dense fog at night. A phantom fighting with another figure holding a chain blade.

"It's fighting!"

Lin Hun, who has checked the map of Wudu, knew that the location of the 27th bombing was the industrial area of ​​Wudu.

There are a large number of factories there, providing a large number of steam machinery and various products for this country and even this continent.

It can be said that the industrial zone is the core industry of Wudu.

This is not only the source of wealth for Wudu, but also the location of Wudu's armed equipment.

now.

This place actually exploded.

It is conceivable that the fog at this time is afraid that it has been messed up.

"It's worthy of being a contestant, it's really fierce."

Seeing the handwriting of these contestants, Lin Hun felt a little ashamed.

He found that his ability to do things was no better than these old ghosts who didn't know how many years he had lived.

These guys are the real lawlessness.

Shots will kill the roots of life.

Cruel and vicious.

It suits Lin Hun's appetite very well.

"If you can recruit all these terrorists to your subordinates, wouldn't it be great?"

Lin Hun rubbed his chin, and such an idea appeared in his mind.

"Maybe I can try..."

Looking at the burning flame, Lin Hun's body sank into the shadow as if sinking to the bottom of the lake.

industrial area.

St. Peter's Steam Factory.

This well-known steam factory in the entire Western Continent has civilized the world for manufacturing sophisticated steam machinery.

Orders from all over the world keep this huge factory running at full capacity 24 hours a day.

But today.

The money-making machine in this foggy city was completely destroyed by a fire.

And caused all of this.

It was a weird humanoid with a chain blade holding a chain blade, surrounded by flames at the joints of the body, and the whole body was pitch black, covered with flame patterns.

His name is Yan Disaster.

He is one of the seeded players in the Death Fighting Tournament.

Come into this world.

He was going to flex his muscles and grab the top twenty positions.

But he never thought of it.

This world unexpectedly appeared an inexplicable guy named Lin Hun.

It took only one day to kill two other contestants and grab the top spot.

Can this f*ck be tolerated?

The fire disaster directly abandoned the battle plan he had started.

A plan was made to break the jar and fall directly.

Can't you grab it?

Row!

Then let's not play.

Begin the battle directly!

Convenient by virtue of identity.

The flames infiltrated the energy room of St. Peter's Steam Factory, and used his own ability to directly transform it into a huge flame bomb and detonate it.

While detonating this factory.

He relied on the intricate piping system with fog to drive these flames full of unstable energy to all factories.

All the factories are lit into fireworks.

The movements he made were really great.

The Duke of Steam, the supreme leader of the city, was directly brought out.

Just don't know why, he felt that the performance of the Steam Duke was a bit wrong.

The other party is too reckless.

It feels like killing him.

Can't this guy feel that he is not his opponent at all?

Such a desperate attack.

This is the rhythm that forced him to kill him!

The flames wielded chain blades.

The blood-colored flame burned on the chain blade, forming a long blood-colored flame whip.

The Flaming Whip, which contained the terrible curse power, broke through the defense of the Steam Duke's piston hammer time and time again, leaving deep wounds one after another on his platinum armor.

But the Duke of Steam, who had been attacked so many times, didn't seem to notice the strength of the enemy in front of him.

Continue to fight fiercely without fear of death.

"This guy is absolutely controlled, that guy must be hiding around!"

The figure turned into Can Yan and escaped the counterattack of the Duke of Steam. The eyes of the 837 Yan Calamity cruised, and the bright flames burned in his eyes.

After noticing something wrong with the Duke of Steam.

He began to pay attention to the surroundings.

Although the aborigines of the dream copy of Duke Steam has a little strength, it is not worth mentioning compared with other contestants.

Instead of focusing on this obvious piece of bait.

Yanzha is more willing to focus his attention on being wary of other contestants.

After all, compared to this illusory dream dweller.

Other contestants are even more deadly.

The slightly distracted inflammation was not noticed. At this time, the eyes of the Steam Baron had begun to smell of frost.

Inside his steam armor, a high-quality steam-powered furnace is also being reversed, producing a lot of cold energy.

This energy was continuously accumulated and compressed in his body.

Gradually formed a white energy body like a heart.

At the same time when this energy body appeared, Yan Catastrophe finally felt a trace of heart palpitations.

But it was too late.

Duke Steam let out a wild laugh at this time, and rushed directly to the front of the fire disaster.

Blew up!.

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