Myriad Realms Exchange Machine

Chapter 273

At this time, Gu Bufan, the chief apprentice of the apprenticeship, was quietly watching the competition in the arena gradually getting out of control, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Li Cunxu, with a gloomy smile on his face, sat quietly beside him, gently holding his chin with his palm, and whispered: "It was a really exciting game, don't you think, Chief Sir?"

"Wonderful?" Gu Bufan glanced sideways at Li Cunxu, with a slight smile on his almost feminine face, and said, "Don't tell me, you arranged that big bear on the field."

The so-called big bear naturally refers to Zou Dashen, who is two meters tall and weighs more than 200 kilograms.

Li Cunxu shook his head calmly, and denied it flatly: "I am one of the top ten, how could I come into contact with this disgusting thing, is the chief lord wrong about me?"

"No, it's best. If I know that anyone among the ten heroes dares to openly intervene in the twelve wars, I will be angry." Gu Bufan said with a smile, his tone suddenly sank.

……

Li Yu tightly clutched the guardrail of the auditorium, eyes wide open angrily.

At this point in the battle, from the moment Zou Dashen untied the wristbands tied to him, Han Xiangzi had absolutely no chance of winning.

But Zou Dashen tore off Han Xiangzi's missing body tongue in front of everyone, prevented Han Xiangzi from yelling to stop, and then crushed his entire arm inch by inch.

Can't you just shout stop if you can't make a sound?

Of course, as long as Han Xiangzi gives up the battle and leaves the control seat, the thought body controlled by him will dissipate immediately.

But even though Han Xiangzi endured huge pain and was covered in cold sweat, he still insisted on standing on the control seat, enduring the huge pain transmitted from his missing body.

The missing body controlled by Han Xiangzi on the ring did not give up resistance. It kept struggling to stand up and tried its best to dodge the attack from Master Zou.

Zou Dashen was not in a hurry to eliminate this little man who had lost his resistance, but kept increasing the wounds on Han Xiangzi's body, squeezing more pain from his body.

"Hey, do you still have the strength to resist?" Zou Dashen said to Han Xiangzi with a grim smile.

Just now he was going to step on his head, but Han Xiangzi dodged it at the last moment, and only stamped a clear footprint on the hard virtual ring.

Han Xiangzi finally spoke at this time.

He gritted his teeth and said in a low tone: "No matter whether I have strength or not, I will definitely resist."

Before he finished speaking, Han Xiangzi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly flew up with a kick. A metal thorn suddenly appeared on the tip of his shoe and stabbed Zou Dashen's ankle steadily.

This is not the kind of thin needle used by Han Xiangzi for acupuncture, but a steel thorn about the thickness of bamboo chopsticks.

If stabbed by such a weapon, Zou Dashen's ankle would be pierced in an instant, no matter how powerful the energy core he implanted, it would not be able to alleviate this huge injury.

Perhaps, with such a blow, Han Xiangzi might be able to turn the tables.

Zou Dashen really didn't expect that Han Xiangzi could resist in this situation, and he had no way to avoid Han Xiangzi's swift thrust hidden in the toe of his shoe.

However, seeing that Han Xiangzi's dark thorn had pierced Zou Dashen's trouser leg, he was blocked by some hard object, so he couldn't penetrate any deeper.

"Unexpected." Zou Dashen said coldly.

Apart from the two super-heavy metal bracers on his wrists, he also wears identical ankle straps on his ankles.

This was originally a limiter he imposed on himself. Only after all these wrist guards and foot ropes were removed, could he completely release all his strength.

Han Xiangzi obviously didn't expect all this, looking at the circle of iron chains blocking the steel thorns under his feet, his expression was gloomy.

He has always had a high opinion of himself, thinking that with his hidden strength all along, he can do it, even a sophomore in high school can ignore it.

However, it was only at this moment that he realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong too much.

This polar bear-like high school sophomore apprentice in front of him still had some reservations about his own strength until the end, but it made him unable to fight back.

Victory is hopeless, should we give up?

Han Xiangzi asked himself.

Surrender now!

Li Yu, Ibaraki Shuten, and Yu Yanjin stood in the auditorium, all shouting in their hearts.

After Han Xiangzi's sole stab failed, he also lost his last chance to come back.If you surrender at this time, you can avoid more pain.

Han Xiangzi's face darkened, he was indeed shaken.

His hands let go of the guardrail of the control seat that he had been holding tightly, his body trembling slightly, and he was about to leave the control seat.

As long as he takes a step out of the control box, the body of thoughts that symbolizes him in the ring will disappear, and the pain will go away.

Zou Dashen saw Han Xiangzi's intentions, he squinted his eyes, suddenly roared, and pressed down on Han Xiangzi's missing body who was in a daze.

He crushed his knee with one foot, and then stomped hard on his stomach with the other. The casserole-sized fists poured down on Han Xiangzi's delicate baby face like raindrops.

Every blow he made seemed to be venting his anger with all his strength, but every blow was deliberately avoiding the vital point, fearing that a single deviation on his part would scatter the body of thoughts beneath him.

Li Yu gritted her teeth, looked at Zou Dashen who was torturing her friend with a crazy and ferocious smile on the ring, and firmly remembered that disgusting face.

Han Xiangzi was only one step away from leaving the control seat, but at this moment his body suddenly lost his balance and fell to his knees tremblingly.

Although he didn't suffer any real pain, the severe pain still ran through his body like an electric current, stirring his brain, blood and nerves.

Even though he had received some military training when he was a child, Han Xiangzi was not a soldier after all, just an ordinary high school student.

He hugged his arms tightly, feeling the pain almost driving him crazy.

Gu Bufan also noticed Han Xiangzi's state at this time, and finally stood up, walked to the edge of the ring, raised his hand loudly to Zou Dashen who was in extreme excitement, and said, "Stop, you have won."

Zou Dashen was pinching the neck of Han Xiangzi's missing body. Hearing Gu Bufan's call, he manipulated his missing body to stand up slowly, and then said with a grinning smile, "Did you win? I don't think so."

After saying this, Zou Dashen suddenly looked at Li Yu in the audience with a provocative look, and gently wiped his neck.

Then, I saw him holding Han Xiangzi's neck, the veins on his arms swelled, and his fingers tightened suddenly.

Accompanied by a piercing sound of bones breaking, the neck of Han Xiangzi's missing body turned into a cluster of fireworks, and the smoke disappeared.

"Only in this way can it be considered a victory." Master Zou said slowly.

This sentence was said to Gu Bufan without knowing it, but it was still told to Li Yu.

(End of this chapter)