cosmic hegemony

Chapter 494, Another Fritillaria
Thunder Empire's Falmouth Galaxy Star West, an arena that can accommodate a million people, is already crowded with people. Haretto has released the news of the three-party betting, and the entire Falmouth Galaxy is immediately shocked. It's boiling, the shocking three-party bet with a total of 300 trillion Zilun coins is rare in the entire galaxy.

Those who received the news rushed to Star West, ready to see with their own eyes this shocking gamble, who would get the 300 trillion Zilun coins.

In the luxurious box of the arena, Tang Boyuan, Dong Zhifei, Zizhu, Haretto, Heles and others all sat together with smiles on their faces, enjoying the top food and wine while preparing to appreciate the upcoming battle.

"You have to go to a place like the arena to feel the bet. Tsk tsk. Looking at the crowds and deafening shouts around you, the uncertainty of the bet is so exciting just thinking about it."

Haretto looked at the crazy crowd outside. The three-party bet also attracted the attention of the organizers of the arena. Naturally, it was necessary to open the market accordingly. Of course, although the number of people betting is large, compared with the shocking bet of 300 trillion Nature is insignificant.

"Let's not waste time, Haretto, are you coming first, or are we coming first?"

Zizhu smiled slightly, and looked at Haretto and Tang Boyuan.

"I am the host, you are the guest, you go first, I heard that you have brought several top experts of the Fritillary tribe this time, presumably you should be able to win easily, and win this match."

The news on Haretto's side is very well-informed, even Zizhu's side has brought a master of the Fritillaria tribe.

"Well, Your Excellency Tang Boyuan, I wonder if your side is ready?"

Zizhu nodded, then turned around and asked Tang Boyuan again.

"You can do it anytime, Chen Baichuan will wait for you to play."

Tang Boyuan nodded, and then said to the person behind him, this person looks very ordinary, even a little ugly, only about 1.7 meters tall, with short hair, if you don't look carefully, you won't even notice As far as he is concerned, he is such an ordinary-looking person, but he is a master from the Yuanli Warrior Temple of the Empire, and his Yuanli cultivation has reached an unfathomable level.

"Yes!"

Chen Baichuan nodded, expressionless.

The betting began soon, and Chen Baichuan came to the center of the huge arena, with his hands folded on his chest. Directly in front of him, a three-meter-tall Fritillaria warrior with blades all over his body was equally silent. stand still.

"Ben Lei! Ben Lei! Fritillaria, Fritillaria!"

"Tear off this short man."

"Kill this person from the Yanhuang Empire with one blow."

The whole huge arena is shouting for Ben Lei of the Fritillaria tribe. This Benlei is quite famous in the entire galaxy. He was born in the battle name of the Fritillaria tribe. He has experienced countless life-and-death fights and has never been defeated. , This time, he was also invited here at a high price.

"You make the move first, once I make the move, you won't have a chance."

Ben Lei looked at Chen Baichuan and said in a chatty manner, obviously still very confident.

"I want to say the same."

Chen Baichuan's voice could not be heard, but it was very clear, and it was clearly transmitted to Ben Lei's ears amidst the huge shouts. With a smile on his lips, he could see through the cultivation base and ability of this Fritillary clan at a glance. I didn't feel any pressure.

"Hmph! Arrogant and ignorant!"

Ben Lei snorted coldly, feeling that he had been greatly insulted. He had always looked down on his opponents, but he did not expect that he would be ignored this time.

Before he finished his words, his whole body turned into phantoms, rushing towards Chen Baichuan like lightning, with his right arm raised high, he was going to split Chen Baichuan in two with a single blow.

"Hahaha, this boy from the Yanhuang Empire must have been frightened. He was in a daze and didn't move at all. He is dead now. Even if Ben Lei's hand knife is blocked, the strength of Ben Lei is enough to kill the Yanhuang Empire. man shall be chopped into pieces."

In the arena, all the people looked into the arena, and seeing Chen Baichuan in a daze, some people couldn't help laughing happily. As a member of the Beimu tribe, Ben Lei's speed is extremely fast and his strength is very strong. Terrifying and frightening, he had split his opponent in half with a hand knife countless times. Even a beast known for its defense would never be able to withstand Ben Lei's hand knife.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer, Chen Baichuan still didn't make any movements, and he stood there in a daze as if he had been foolishly frightened.

"Your Excellency Tang Boyuan, it seems that your people are about to die."

Zi Zhu had a smile on his face. He had seen countless times of fighting between the Fritillaria tribe. The hand knives of the Fritillaria tribe were notoriously terrifying in the entire galaxy, and even the most powerful opponents would not dare to take it head-on.

"We'll find out later."

Tang Boyuan smiled faintly, as if he had great confidence in Chen Baichuan.

"Don't blame me if you die, you have to have this kind of awareness when you go to the arena."

The fast Ben Lei looked at Chen Baichuan who was still motionless, his arm was like a crescent moon, the blade on the back of his arm was shining with cold light, and he slashed at Chen Baichuan with the most powerful force.

When he saw that Chen Baichuan was about to be chopped down, Chen Baichuan showed a nonchalant smile on his face. The index finger and middle finger of his right hand were like a vice, and they caught Ben Lei's hand knife lightly between the electric light.

"This is impossible!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone's eyes widened in the arena, with an unbelievable look, the knife in the hand of Ben Lei of the Fritillary clan who went all out was gently caught by someone's fingers, and said No one believed it.

Zizhu, Haretto and the others also stood up in disbelief at this time, looking at the center of the arena with their mouths wide open.

"This... this is too strong!"

At the same time that it was unbelievable, everyone couldn't help their blood boiling. Everyone believed that Ben Lei must have not released the water, and that he could hold Ben Lei's hand knife with his fingers. This is definitely a very powerful and terrifying person. For the strong, no matter It is the people of that civilized race who worship it very much.

"Chen! Chen! Chen!"

On the huge arena, someone started to shout, shouting for Chen Baichuan.

"what!"

Ben Lei tried his best to pull his arm out, but he felt like an ant facing a mountain. Although Chen Baichuan was only between two fingers, he didn't move at all.

"Your way has gone to the extreme, no matter how hard you practice, it's useless."

Chen Baichuan said softly.

"you……"

Ben Lei was not happy when he heard it, and started kicking with his left foot.

"Go away!"

With a wave of Chen Baichuan's right hand, Ben Lei's whole body flew high into the air like an arrow off the string, flipping continuously in the air, and then fell heavily to the floor, making a dent in the floor.

"what!"

Ben Lei let out a roar, like a volcanic eruption, and his whole body attacked like lightning again, this time he was easily caught by Chen Baichuan with two fingers, and was thrown into the sky by Chen Baichuan again, He fell again and again.

"This body is really hard enough, if you don't come here and don't be rude, you can also take my hand knife."

He threw Ben Lei to and fro more than ten times in a row, but the Beimu people were very strong, and there was nothing wrong with them. On the contrary, it aroused the fighting enthusiasm of the Beimu people and became even crazier.

Looking at Ben Lei who was getting up, Chen Baichuan waved his white right hand, and the air seemed to freeze. Everyone saw a huge knife made of air from Chen Baichuan slashing towards Ben Lei.

Ben Lei's reaction was not slow, and he raised his arms high in time, feeling like a mountain pressing down on him. Ben Lei stood up high, and was suddenly crushed to the ground by the huge pressure.

"Crack!"

It was like the sound of metal breaking, crisp and loud.

"my hand."

Ben Lei looked at his hands, the blade hard enough to be comparable to a super alloy and the bones in his arms were all shattered, his hands drooped weakly and kept swinging, and they were completely abolished by Chen Baichuan's hand knife.

"Why? Why didn't you kill me."

Ben Lei looked at Chen Baichuan, he knew that just now Chen Baichuan was merciful, in fact, he could have chopped himself to death with a hand knife, but Chen Baichuan didn't, he just crippled his own hands.

"If you have no grievances or enmities with you, I don't want to kill you, so you admit defeat."

Chen Baichuan said indifferently.

"Admit defeat? Once our Bemu people go to the arena, they are always killed, or the enemy is killed. They will never take the initiative to admit defeat. Only those who die in battle will never surrender."

Ben Lei smiled bitterly. From the day he stepped into the arena, he has been preparing for such a day. This is the belonging of the Bemu people, and they will die with honor in battle, and they will never linger and steal their lives.

"If that's the case, then I'll fulfill you."

Chen Baichuan felt Ben Lei's will, and knew that even if he wanted to spare his life, he would definitely die. Even if he really survived, Zizhu and others who lost money would never let him go. Although it is known as a fighting nation, it is nothing compared to these galactic overlord civilizations.

So once in the arena, the Fritillaria have only two choices: win or die in battle, either win the duel with honor, or simply die on the arena, in this case, at least they will not implicate the people behind themselves The Fritillaria, this is the idea that the fighting nation, the Fritillaria, has instilled in their people since childhood.

The audience was silent, and everyone was silently looking at the arena, only to see Chen Baichuan raised his hand again, another hand knife, the air condensed again to form a big knife, this time, without arms, running Ray didn't dodge any more.

"bump!"

Accompanied by the aroused dust, Ben Lei ended his life in the arena like countless elders of the Fritillaria tribe.

PS: Ask for tickets, all kinds of requests!

(End of this chapter)