Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

Chapter 999 Conditions

If he meets such a monster, will he survive?

Chris estimated his strength, and then sadly discovered that he would not be any better than Sophia, and there was only a dead end.

But fortunately, the two dangers he encountered before were not too severe.

After shaking his head and sighing for a while, Chris finally left Sophia’s body and went away alone.

If it was in peacetime, he would naturally be buried for Sophia. But now I can’t guarantee where I can take care of these.

Especially since Sophia died here, maybe the danger that killed her is still lurking around.

After another few hundred meters, the thick fog suddenly became lighter.

There was joy on Chris’ face. Could it be that he was about to leave the range of the thick fog?

I looked closely and found that the visibility had reached about two meters.

After confirming that he was not experiencing hallucinations, Chris speeded up a bit.

And as you move forward, the dense fog becomes thinner, and the visibility has changed from two meters to three meters, four meters, five meters…

But just when he thought he could get rewards through the thick fog immediately, and then led a group of subordinates to kill the Quartet, and finally became the only lucky one surviving.

A figure that was as tall as a pine appeared in the fog in front of him.

Mottled leather armor, fuzzy face, dark red blood stains.

This is clearly an ancient soldier on the battlefield, and beside him, there is a blood-stained machete inserted. The tip of the knife sank into the asphalt and stood straight.

Chris stopped, his scalp exploded.

A chill surged from the tail vertebra all the way to the top of his head. Could it be that he had to fight with the soldiers in front of him before he could leave?

“Stay under my attack for five minutes and leave with a knife.”

really! The soldier stepped forward and said in a mechanically blunt tone.

Seeing that he didn’t mean to use the machete next to him, Chris was a little relieved.

You don’t need a knife, and as long as you last for five minutes, you should be fine, right?

“Come on!” He looked at the ancient soldier in front of him confidently, his feet jumped, and put on a boxing posture.

In line with the idea that the best defense is offense, he took the initiative to attack the soldiers.

“Hit!”

Seeing that the soldier was not evasive, nor defensive, open his chest to let him attack, joy flashed across Chris’s face.

The rule of the death judge is to last for five minutes. If he can defeat the soldier in five minutes, wouldn’t it be a slap in the face?

However, when his fist fell on the soldier’s chest, Chris staggered abruptly, revealing a hint of disbelief on his face.

It was empty!

Do not! The soldiers disappeared! He turned into a cloud of white mist and reappeared not far away.

“Damn, the attack is completely ineffective. So only he can hit me?” Layers of cold sweat appeared on Chris’ forehead.

It is no wonder that the requirements of the rules are to last for five minutes. It turns out that this soldier is completely changed from the thick fog, and is an invincible existence that cannot be killed.

“It’s a terrible and weird method. With just this one hand, the death judge can ignore any army in the world. As long as the fog is released around them, the infinite ancient soldiers will change, and they will never be killed… “A scorching glow suddenly flashed across Chris’ face. Who doesn’t want such an ability.

However, the ancient soldiers quickly woke him up from the crooked fantasy and told him that it was not the time to dream.

“Bang!” Chris staggered back a few steps, the Xiong’s mouth was a little bit painful.

First he was a little upset about his carelessness, and then some fluke. Fortunately, the strength of the soldier in front of him didn’t seem to be very good.

Otherwise, he would have received the punch just now.

“Hey, monster, didn’t you eat! Just that little strength? Hahaha!” Chris mocked at the soldier.

It can be regarded as cheering for myself, and learning the kangaroo to jump up, with a provocative posture: “Almost forgot, you are just a puppet made by the death judge using the fog, and there is no way to eat.”

After confirming that the soldiers could not pose a threat to him, Chris became more courageous.

Huh!

The puppet soldier didn’t speak, he was just a low-level puppet transformed by Ye Chen using the seventy-two transformation and the white mist.

Although with the support of Ye Chen’s magical power, he has good combat effectiveness, but he can never be wise.

Unless one day Ye Chen learns to open the spells of spiritual wisdom, and then help it embark on the path of demon cultivation and become a fog demon.

Because of the fog in nature, the speed of the puppet soldiers is unimaginable, and they only appear in front of Chris in the blink of an eye.

Then it flashed dreamily a few times, and appeared one after another on the left, right, and back!

Kick it out from the back!

Chris staggered forward and fell to the ground.

He yelled, “Shet! How can you damn toy be so fast!”

Chris, who fell into a standard dog-eating posture, was quite annoyed, shaking his head and getting up from the ground, but with some blood in the corners of his mouth.

I don’t know if I scratched my mouth or knocked out my teeth. It was obviously uncomfortable to see him grinning.

“Wait, this guy’s power seems to be getting bigger and bigger just now!” Chris suddenly thought of something, his expression stunned.

“Probably not, it must be because of the fist used before, this time it is because of the foot. It is normal that the strength on the foot is greater than the fist.” Chris comforted himself.

But the soldier’s attack came again, appearing in front of him at an incredible speed, punching his bear in the mouth.

He was hit hard immediately, backed down and sat on the ground.

“Damn, the strength has really increased! This is so possible!” Rubbing the painful mouth of the bear, Chris’s face had become extremely ugly.

Because he thought of Sophia before, of her hollow bear mouth.

If this situation continues, sooner or later he will be punched by the puppet soldier in the mouth of the bear, and he will die!

“Asshole! Damn death judge, where are you! Come out! This is not fair, why is there such a difficult level with a mere knife! Don’t you want us to kill each other? If this goes on, everyone who enters the dense fog will Dead, how can you fight each other!” Chris shouted. ..