There's something wrong with this catastrophe word game

Chapter 342 The continuation of the previous competition
Chen Qi looked at the four people on the field while flipping through the Book of Black Hell in his mind.

Now, he, the Tangled Man, the Corruptor and the Executioner were all left on the field.

But among the four, one person has been almost eliminated...

Executioner.

The Executioner is wearing thick black armor, but unlike the Prisoner Hunter, his inner body is only flesh and blood after all.

In the battle with the Corrupt Prisoner Hunter, the Executioner's blood volume was low at the moment, and his injured body was no longer enough to support him in the next battle.

A large number of internal injuries, coupled with a long period of fighting, put his body in a very dangerous state.

He grabbed his chest with his steel hands and glanced in the direction of Chen Qi.

When the executioner learned his identity, he felt more admiration.

The executioner looked at the Flower Witch and walked towards Chen Qi.

Under the urging of the audience, the Flower Witch took a long breath and announced the first-round contestants of the semi-finals:
"The fourth round, the contestant of the first game is the man from the cloth in the coffin!"

There were boos and doubtful voices among the players.

Although the Tangled Man is strong, his popularity is lower than that of Chen Qi and the Decayed Man due to his simple and unpretentious moves.

Chen Qi was slightly startled.

The contestant in the first round was actually not him...

So far, Chen Qi is the first player to appear.

"Does anyone know the origin of this monster?"

"Hey, hey, my favorite and most beautiful hunter is here. Why isn't the hunter the first one to come on stage!? Hunter!"

There were noisy sounds on the field.

Accompanied by the voice of the Flower Witch, the man holding the cloth walked calmly and step by step to the center of the arena, holding a long knife.

The Flower Witch was in no rush to announce the Cloth Tangled Man's opponent.

At this time, everyone held their breath!
Prison Dance didn't know when he came out from behind the Flower Witch:

"Everyone, welcome again to the arena of Blade and Flower.

We are very sorry that due to some off-field factors, we have to speed up the game.

Next, I will host the following competition. "

Qiu Wu stood behind the Flower Witch, placing his hands on the Flower Witch's slightly trembling shoulders!
When everyone saw Prison Dance, they held their breath for a moment, and the pressure from the entire arena kept pressing down!

Prison Dance bent down and once again introduced the history of Blade and Flower Arena to everyone:

“You new viewers don’t know something.

In the last Blade and Flower competition, the dead group, the prisoners, and the Black River Prison had a duel here. The winning prisoner was exempted from the death penalty and became a Dead Sea-level existence in the land of thin light, while the loser died forever.

If those on death row succeed in winning the final game, they will be freed and rehabilitated.

Then the power they gain is enough to kill all the people who reported them and hurt them in the past.

The entire Xindu District 8 will also be plunged into fear!
And after many games, because of the cowardice of powerful people in Black River Prison and the Death Group.

In the end, the death row prisoner won and, in accordance with the ancient agreement, became a disaster who could transcend the dim light and ignore the light of day.

But it is a pity that the death row prisoner died, triggering the death row mark carved by the prison master himself.

With his heart destroyed, he had no power to resist when faced with the siege of death row inmates and Black River Prison.

And my weakness was also discovered, and the final result was just to die here.

For everyone in Xindu District 8, this should have been a perfect ending. "

As Prison Dancer opened his mouth, the entire arena's excited audience fell silent in unison.

Chen Qi leaned against the wall.

Prison Dance tells the story of a competition.

At this time, Prison Dance looked in the direction of the Decayer:

“But it’s a pity that Heihe Prison underestimated the Death Group, and they have become obsessed with the New World and Gao Tian.

The Death Group and Heihe Prison have their own ideas. In the past era, Heihe Prison had the power to control disasters.

In the process of their cooperation, the suspicion, arrogance, and power displayed by Heihe Prison finally aroused the covetousness of the death group.The death group also longed for this power. In the end, the deputy leader of the death group used the things obtained from the Sunless Land to secretly leave a little bit of my core strength so that I could survive again.

They stayed with me, and were eager to go through this ritual again and reap the blessings of the Blade and Flower Arena! "

Having said this, Qiu Wu's lips curved into a self-deprecating smile.

“Perhaps, it’s just like the fighting arena in the old days.

Although our arena has a reputation, we long to bring cheers to the audience, and we long to be the strongest stage for competition.

But desire is still desire, and everything is still under the authority of the king. "

Qiu Wu pulled out the witch's sword from his waist, his eyes like sharp daggers.

“Only after becoming a disaster can the arena I love be able to escape from the conspiracy of the royal power of the old era.

To become a true land of blades and flowers, we turned the war of tens of thousands of people into a deadly battle between royal families, and we saved countless people.

To this day, this is still a place of rebellion and war. "

The scarlet eyes under the flowers hit the body of the corrupt:

“However, we didn’t expect that you could come here again and covet the power of this disaster again.

Is the person commanding behind your back the loser who called Renshu?Or the greedy Black River Prison?

Have your ambitions been realized? "

Prison Dance asked curiously who was the Decayer and the one behind him. They were the leaders of all this.

Under this terrifying pressure, the Decayer raised his hat, and in the oppressive silence, he raised his head:

"The ritual cannot be stopped, Master Qiwu.

Please hurry up and announce the start of the game.

As you can imagine, if the game doesn't end soon, there may be another riot behind us. "

On Earth, the Holy Disaster Association has caused the innocent deaths of many players and even ordinary people for this operation.

Under the pressure of Prison Dance, the Decay remained calm.

Next, just follow their script and kill the treasure hunter, stay calm in the end, or simply exchange your life for sanity...

He was immediately sublimated under the witness of countless people!

With sufficient preparation, the Decayer is ready to step onto the steps and evolve under the endless cheers of the audience!

"immediately."

Although Prison Dance is powerful, Disaster itself is a stubborn thing. Coupled with its own weakness, it is actually the effort of this arena.

At the end of the beginning, Qiu Wu stuck out his tongue and looked in the direction of Chen Qi again.

There is something wrong with this person. Whether it is the death group or the Black River Prison, it is absolutely impossible for a person who studies the [Black Prison Art] to come to the Blade and Flower Arena!This is an act of suicide!
In other words, he is most likely here alone.

This will be a variable, a variable called Black Hell...

This competition will not be a continuation of the previous competition.

Prison Dance opened his hands and announced:
"So!
The winner of the last competition, against the Decayers from the New World.

From now on, the first game of the fourth round begins!
May your strength at this moment enable you to achieve victory, Corruptor. "

Qiu Wu bowed down gracefully and announced to everyone the start of the first game of the semi-finals.

It leaves the tangled ones to the rotten!
The previous champion! ?
Chen Qi was slightly shocked. Was the identity of this corpse the previous champion?

However, according to what Prison Dancer said, the previous champion died because of the death row mark in his heart.

The man wearing the cloth took off the bandage on his upper body, revealing gray-white muscles. Its chest was maintained by a blade-like object.

"Is it actually me? This is really a problem..."

The rotten man's pupils shrank suddenly!The situation before him was somewhat beyond his expectation.

"It doesn't matter, I will win everything.

From the moment I stepped onto this island, our destiny was already written. "

The Decayer's eyes moved away from Chen Qi, and green flowers spread out from his body again!
(End of this chapter)