doomsday son-in-law

Chapter 525
"Sneak attack! He is a sneak attack!"

"Too shameless! Why is this person so shameless!"

"Yeah, when he caught Lori yesterday, he was sneaking up on those little girls and knocking them out in advance! Don't let you use the raw stone ability!"

The crowd was full of excitement, and after a round with each other, they began to criticize Yang Mu.

There was a very quiet section, and Xiao Yunfei, a student from the inner courtyard, was sitting here.

He frowned slightly, then shook his head with a sneer.

"One time is a sneak attack, two or three? No! This kid is not considered a sneak attack. He just attacked too fast, so that others had no time to react, so he couldn't use defensive methods! In a duel between rough stone fighters, if there is no way to defend the opponent, then he will be defeated It's easy to kill in seconds! This poor fat man is just too slow, so he can't blame others."

Next to her was a girl from Wujie Elementary School, who was actually 28 years old, much older than Xiao Yunfei.

However, she has recently become Xiao Yunfei's bedside person, pretending to be tender every day, called brother Xiao Yunfei, hoping to make him happy and gain some benefits.

"Brother, how did this man kill that fat man? I didn't even see clearly."

"It's nothing! Although he's not considered a sneak attack, his methods are really despicable. He first let Lan Wu Huasha hide on the ground of the arena, and when the fat man came on stage, he controlled the sand and rushed towards him together! The fat man was blinded by the sand, At the same time, some sand began to condense into flying pieces with gears, quickly leaping over the fat man's body, and only then did he disintegrate into pieces."

"Oh, so that's the case, isn't this a complicated method?"

"Of course not, it's just a trivial skill."

"Brother, I still don't understand. You said Yang Mu, when did he release the sand to cover the arena floor? I didn't even see the sand move, hehe, unless he carried it one by one. Yes, and the movement speed of each particle is very fast, so that the overall bedding time can be shortened and it will not be discovered by us."

"This"

Xiao Yunfei frowned.

Carrying one by one?

In a short period of maybe only two or three minutes, all the grains of sand were flattened on the arena?

This. Is this possible?What kind of control is this?Simply unimaginable!Is this Yang Mu really that strong?
"Number 058!"

The next person whose name was read was a fourth-level combatant. He didn't dare to go on stage at all, and stood shivering under the stage.

"No! I don't want to fight with you, I don't want to! You."

"If you don't hit it, take out the rough stone and put it on the stage to leave."

"No, no, no! I can't give you my rough stone. Many people in my family got it together. They sent me to school because they wanted me to learn how to protect them. The rough stone is my life. I can't give it to you! No. !"

"In this case, why do you sign up for the arena? Don't you want to rob me? You can't be robbed? Huh, I only give you three seconds, 3, 2"

The man was so frightened that he turned around and ran away. However, there was a barrier separating the audience from the five-meter-wide ring outside the arena. As long as one entered the barrier, it would be a life-and-death struggle, and no one could escape.

The man ran around desperately, Yang Mu counted 1 without hesitation, then first threw the sixth-level red to maim him, and the blue flew out and beheaded him.

It's really too ruthless, there is no woman's benevolence because of what he said just now.

"I hope this kind of thing doesn't happen again, it's just a waste of time, you either die or leave the original stone! It's that simple! There is no other choice!"

Yang Mu spoke in a cold voice.

At this moment, the scene was completely silent.

Yang Mu's brutality shocked most people.

The doomsday has been so long, these people are pampered here, let alone killing people, many people have never seen killing people!
Although there are often fights in the Kuanglan Academy, it is not very bloody.

If killing the first person was accidental, when Yang Mu killed the second person, everyone felt that maybe he was really good at killing people. When they saw him again, even if they stood still quietly, there seemed to be a wave of blood on him. murderous look.

"1264!"

Yang Mu didn't rest at all, and quickly asked the outside arrangement to read the number.

A woman is pushed into the arena by a teacher in the outer ring.

She was beautiful and very feminine, and at this moment her whole body was trembling.

"Either come and fight, or drop the rough stone and leave."

Yang Mu looked at her indifferently.

I... I don't want to die, but I don't want to leave the rough stone either!

"Are you an idiot? The same choice as that person just now?"

"No no no! I mean, we can exchange, I can be your woman, I will accompany you."

A gust of sand whizzed by, and the woman's head was cut off, and she died with a chill in her heart.

It's not that Yang Mu is so powerful, it's just that these people have no sense of fighting at all, and are no different from ordinary people, so how can it be difficult to kill them.

"Made, I am a lecherous person, is I the kind of lustful person?"

Yang Mu's voice could be heard by the audience, and everyone despised it in their hearts. You, Tamar, are so shameless that you caught eighteen beautiful little lolitas?

But at this time, no one was talking nonsense anymore, they were feeling the death pressure from Yang Mu, and they were very afraid that the next contestant to be called would be themselves.

"1890!"

Most people feel relieved and feel fortunate that it is not themselves.

Some people have already started to look around leisurely. They feel that there are more than 3000 people, and it is unlikely that they can draw themselves. At that time, someone will be able to kill Yang Mu. Come in today as a show.

So where is number 1890?
After a while, a stunning beauty entered the arena. Her face was very serious, she gritted her teeth and said nothing. After entering the arena, she walked directly onto the stage, and then took a defensive stance against Yang Mu.

"Fang Qian, a fifth-level fighter, has learned!"

Yang Mu raised his eyebrows slightly. This chick is very strong, and she seems to be ready for battle.

Yoyo, this little girl looks so much like Wen Sijia.

And this appearance means that she is Yang Mu's favorite type.

Yang Mu didn't talk nonsense, it was still the old way, the sand particles all around floated up and rushed towards her.

Fang Qian was really prepared, and a long ellipsoidal sheet cover appeared around her body. Although it was not translucent, it was just chaotic, but it also showed that her sheet weapon was already very thin, which looked a bit like In the legendary game, the mage's magic shield is like that, which isolates the sand from the outside world.

Yang Mu threw out the sixth-level stone without hesitation, and then cloned himself!

Some spectators outside the stadium exclaimed, some remained silent, and all stared wide-eyed.

The real sixth grade red!Five thousand clones!
Some people's eyes are red. Isn't that why they came in?

The sixth level synthesized from 1000 million fragments!Easier to control than level five, with more clones and stronger attack power!

That's awesome!Throw it casually, and thousands of zombies can be knocked into the air. It is a powerful killer in the apocalypse!
Yang Mu looked indifferent and calmed down.

Since the brain change, his main soul has become much stronger, and his ability to control the original stone is even stronger than before.

And through this period of study, the control of the red rough stone has been able to complete ten movements.

The so-called learning is actually a kind of practice of soul control. Keeping the red stone in a suspended state at all times can enhance this control.

Ten moves, for the decomposition of the five thousand clones of the sixth-level red, it is very powerful, it can be attacked or defended!
Yang Mu has also been able to make a tornado like a bearded man.

With a snap of the fingers, the red avatars immediately moved and fell together to form a tornado. One hit another to force the dozens of front ones. After the force reached the extreme value, it continued to pass to the front one.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Fang Qian's protective eggshell was shattered. If it weren't for Yang Mu's strong control, the tip of the moving tornado hit the ground beside Fang Qian, Fang Qian would probably be blown away by the five thousand clones. Death.

Although he didn't die, he was scared to death.

The avatar kept hitting the nearby ground, and the dust turned into a fog. Fang Qian, who was shocked, could only shout and run out covering her ears.

After running for a dozen or so steps, I felt that my legs were weak and I couldn't run anymore. I fell down with a bang, and my forehead hit the floor of the arena, bleeding a lot.

The ground was originally paved with square bricks, but at this time, a conical concave body almost one meter deep and more than three meters in diameter appeared when it was hit by the red clone tornado.

Yang Mu took back all the avatars and turned them into six-level stones in his hands. He walked slowly to Fang Qian's side, straddled his legs and rode on her lap, and then lay down face to face with her.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me, I am willing to hand over the rough stone, I am willing!"

Fang Qian?
"Yes! I'll let me go!"

"Do you have a partner?"

"No? I'm single!"

"What work did you do before the end?"

"Art troupe, I teach musical instruments in the art troupe."

"Can you play the saxophone?"

"meeting"

"Okay, my loli group is full, and the maid group is now available."

Yang Mu counted in his heart.

Yuanyuan, Ruyi, Gu Na, Long Xin, Shen Yue, Guan Guan.

"Well, there are six maids now, you can be the seventh, do you want to join my maids?"

"Huh? Can I?"

"Okay, you can brag to me that I'm fine, hehe!"

"Okay! I am willing!"

"Okay, get up, go stand on the stage, and get together with Lori first."

"it is good!"

"So nice."

While speaking, Yang Mu raised his hand and pinched Xia Qian's face. He felt more and more that she and Wen Sijia looked alike, but compared with the real Wen Sijia, she was still a bit inferior in appearance and details, and she didn't have Wen Sijia's temperament.

After Yang Mu got up, Fang Qian also got up and ran to the podium quickly.

Thinking of that moment just now, it was really terrible. She seemed to have brushed shoulders with death.

After getting on stage, Fang Qian went to look at the big pit on the arena.

He knew that if Yang Mu wanted to take her life just now, she would have died already!

The spectators around were scared and angry at this moment.

Damn Yang Mu, he still said he was not lustful, so besides the loli group, he also has a group of maids?This is really the exile of human desires in the doomsday!

From a man's point of view, who doesn't want to be surrounded by beautiful women?
Even if you don’t do anything, just keeping it by your side is still enjoying!

Which man doesn't want to be a collector of beauties in the apocalypse?

However, few have the strength to do this kind of thing. Even if they have the strength, they can't save face. They are ashamed to expose the evil in their hearts, unless it is in the real doomsday area!

But there are not so many beauties in the Doomsday Lost area!
So the men here are almost envious of Yang Mu, jealous of Yang Mu, but they also start to be more afraid of Yang Mu.

His fighting power is too strong, and his current performance is estimated to be at the level of eight or nine seniors.

This means that four-fifths of the people on the scene are not opponents. If you don't want to die, you can only hand in the rough stone!
Trick!This is Yang Mu's plan to steal the original stone. He deliberately concealed his strength, and what he was waiting for was this moment!
Everyone hated and insulted in their hearts, and only hoped that a great god would appear to kill Yang Mu directly and end everything here.

The staff outside began to shake their numbers again.

"The next challenger, 2333!"

(End of this chapter)