Indescribable cyberpunk

In the auditorium, the enthusiastic audience shouted, made meaningless noises, and created waves of people. The drinks and snacks in their hands were scattered all over the floor, and occasionally on people, but the fanatical atmosphere This made the latter feel like he was covered in blood like a gladiator in the arena. Not only was he not angry, but he was even more excited.

In the middle of the crowd, Feilin, who was always wearing a hood, peeked at the battle below and was speechless. At the same time, he was holding his cell phone tightly in his hand, waiting for the man's response.

Roar! ! !

Wild roars came from the arena ahead.

The monster with a layer of pale bone armor on its chest and back was roaring with a head that looked like an alien but with a sharp horn at the top. The blood pouring out of the narrow wounds on its neck and arms did not dampen its fighting spirit. .

Of course, this may also be because Lanros, who is sitting on the side of the arena, is controlling it at the moment.

At this moment, the arena champion standing opposite Silver Moon Hunter is in an equally miserable situation. The arena that uses the humanoid champion as a publicity stunt will naturally not allow the arena champion to turn into a monster, and the weapon in his hand is also an ancient Roman weapon. The double-edged battle ax most commonly used by gladiators during the period.

"Dear viewers!"

"Right now!"

"The battle has entered a fever pitch!"

The host's virtual image was suspended in the sky above the arena, and his high-pitched voice aroused the passion of the entire audience.

They looked at each other. In an instant, the Silver Moon Hunter leaned down and landed on all fours. The front horn was aimed at the ringmaster. Its strong tail swept across the sand in the arena. In the next second, a large amount of smoke and dust fell on the ground where it was. He rose up, covering his sight while approaching the challenger at high speed.

The latter's reaction was very monotonous. He just moved his shield in front of him and squatted down, making it clear that he wanted to bear the impact forcefully.

"The strongest spear versus the strongest shield, who will have the last laugh, our Silver Moon Hunters or the Arena Champions?"

The host located in the top stand on the right side of the arena was preparing to explain the final blow. Before he could finish speaking, he felt the entire arena tremble. The sudden shock made everyone present stagger and sway left and right.

When the shaking stopped, everyone's eyes returned to the arena.

All noise stopped at this moment.

Only the sharp claw that rushed out of the smoke and the blood-drenched Silver Moon Hunter hanging on it like a rag bag were left in the field of vision.

A venomous snake-like head poked out from one side of the arena, followed immediately by a nearly 5-meter-long snake body. When the single wing on its back spread out, its ear-piercing roar harmed every spectator present.

"What is that, monster, monster, run away!!!"

The spectators in the front row who were closer to the arena inevitably looked directly at it. After a few seconds of stagnation, there was a mental shock like a landslide and tsunami.

Everyone's first reaction was to retreat and rush to the elevator on the other side, trying to get as far away from this indescribable monster as possible.

Sharp claws.

Nightmarish thorny skin and angular edges all over it.

There is also a single wing that looks like a combination of bat wings and an umbrella. Even a brief glance still makes people unable to control themselves into some kind of terrifying fantasy.

As a member of the audience, Felin naturally saw the chaos in the arena. Fortunately, because of her height, she did not see the monster immediately. When she wanted to see it later, she only had to pass through the chaotic crowd. Seeing the monster's claws, he was mentally shocked and had to turn his attention back to himself because of the frantic retreat of the crowd around him.

"Emergency! All spectators, please approach the safe passage behind the auditorium immediately. We have opened the escape slide!"

The staff of the arena had already reacted at this time, and the person in charge in the control room was sweating profusely and shouting into the microphone.

A densely populated place like this will naturally have an emergency plan for large-scale chaos. Evacuating people by elevator alone is undoubtedly a fantasy. The real topic is the direct connection to the streets outside the arena that has been installed in advance behind the auditorium. key.

For outside spectators, just running back and jumping on the slide means successful escape, but for the arena, this is just the beginning.

"Where did that mental pollution monster come from? This is the fucking City of Thousand Sails!"

Wearing a mental protection device, the person in charge of security slapped the console with a red face.

The size and appearance of the monster in the picture always show its ferocity. In his limited understanding of monsters that are the source of mental pollution, this kind of guy is simply unknown!

How to solve it, call the police?

This is Community No. 28 in Xiacheng District, and the only ones who can arrive in a short time are the patrol team responsible for this area.

Those wine bags and rice bags

Not to mention whether they can defeat this monster, he bets that as long as he sends a photo of the monster, they will definitely run as far as they can!

"Captain, look, there are people fighting monsters in the arena!"

An employee nearby who was paying attention to the screen suddenly shouted.

"Our challenger, right? He is the only one who can fight the monster, but he alone may not be able to win, after all, he has lost so much energy before."

"No, captain, the ring leader has been beaten to pieces by monsters along with Silver Moon Hunter. This costume seems to be the security guard of our arena?"

Somewhat disbelievingly, he leaned in front of the screen and stared at the figure holding a long knife fighting the monster. He looked again and again, but the result was that the entire control room fell into silence.

"That seems to be Larson who is guarding the elevator. Is he so strong?"

Looking at the figure on the screen who was still able to leave one wound after another on the monster's body while dodging and dodging, the expressions of many people in the control room were blank.

A man who looks ordinary when we usually drink and eat together is actually a hidden master. Is this beyond the scope of a master?

On the other hand, no matter how confused the people in the control room were, Zhu Jue's brain in the arena was very clear.

Then, in the open space in the arena, they kept moving at super high speed to avoid monster attacks while constantly counterattacking.

"I underestimated you!"

Avoiding the sweeping tail again, Zhu Jue landed and stood still. The Mikazuki Taitō in his hand was already contaminated by the black unknown liquid, and he swung it to the side, leaving a semicircular trajectory on the ground.

He originally thought that the opponent was similar in strength to the guy he met five years ago. No one ever thought about whether it was because he devoured the corpses in the training room. In combat, this guy was much faster and stronger than before. I feel like I've met the same kind of people.

It's just that it's one thing to surpass one's own kind, but it's another thing to be able to defeat Zhu Jue.

Compared with him five years ago, Zhu Jue's strength now cannot be described as "far superior"!

If there were not built-in cameras in the arena and Zhu Jue had no intention of revealing his special abilities, the battle would have ended inside the arena.

Of course, it’s soon!

He jumped into the air again, avoiding the oncoming hooks and tails, holding the Mikazuki Taito in both hands, and cut open the flesh with one blow.

With both feet on the suspended monster's body, Zhu Jue forcibly turned the handle of the knife, pointed the blade towards the side of the monster's head, and used this momentum to forcefully cut open the monster's body.

A few seconds later, the wound that was only a few centimeters expanded to nearly a meter.

Hiss~

The monster was still howling, but the sound was no longer as ferocious as before.

Zhu Jue drew his knife to block the one-wing attack, and once his feet slipped, he used the force to fly into the air again!

A clean front flip.

When it fell again, it appeared above the monster's head.

"That's it, get out!"

Looking down at the struggling monster below, the Mikazuki sword fell.

Stop at the touch of a button.

The next second, the monster's movements seemed to have been pressed on the pause button, and the suspended body suddenly fell down, once again raising a large amount of smoke and dust, covering the entire arena.

The smoke cleared.

There is only one huge terrifying corpse left!