Global Advent: Apocalyptic Desert Island Game

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Above the ring, blood shoots soaring.

When Long Spear pierced through Pei’s throat, his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

Until the moment of death, he couldn’t understand why Meng Hao had such a powerful force.

Master Bei fell to his knees, holding a heavy sword in both hands.

The black long spear stabbed a hole in the blade.

Long spear penetrated his throat one after another through the blade.

It was just a face-to-face meeting, and Lord Bei had already died tragically on the spot.

At the same time, in an unknown corner of the desert island world, the complexion pale who has just retired from the arena is in a trance.

This time, Meng Hao’s terrifying power had a severe impact on his spirit.

After successive defeats in the hands of Meng Hao, an indelible shadow has been created in his heart.

“Meng Hao is really too terrifying, and the growth rate is frightening.”

“In any case, you will never be an enemy of him again.”

After learning from the pain, he finally made up his mind and made a certain decision in his heart.

“Fortunately these things only happen in the arena, everything is false.”

“If it were in reality, I would have died many times.”

Master Bei thought for a long time and finally made the right decision.

There is no deep hatred between the two parties, it is just a conflict of interest in the battle strength Ranking List.

When I meet Meng Hao in the future, stay away and don’t provoke him. You should be able to save your life.

After making up his mind, Bey’s complexion recovered a lot, and he continued to fight in the ring.

No way, after he was defeated by Meng Hao, all the points have been taken away by the opponent.

He has to start from scratch again.

Fortunately, this is not the first time, he is already familiar with the road.

Meng Hao can challenge him, and of course he can challenge others.

So, the road of Pui Ye’s rise began again.

But no matter how you look at it, it’s a bit bitter.

With the announcement of the arrival of poison mist, in addition to causing panic around the world, the arena also became lively.

There is no way, the base islands are all poisoning, and many players have nothing to do. In addition to building the base, there is only one entertainment item, the Arena.

Of course, there are also a small number of players who have obtained the cultivation cultivation technique and are secluded cultivation.

There are also players who have obtained the magic cultivation manual and are meditating and cultivation magic.

After successfully cultivating it, they immediately rushed into the arena.

Regardless of other things, just pretend to be forced.

……

After Meng Hao defeated the Ranked 1st Bei Ye, the battle strength points instantly soared to first.

He originally had a lot of points, but now with Beiye’s points, it might be difficult for ordinary players to catch up with him.

However, the purpose of Meng Hao’s trip is not to earn points, but to polish battle strength.

So, the second battle soon began.

In order to do it quickly, Meng Hao did not challenge others, but randomly matched.

He was worried that others would not deal with it, and he did not want to encounter the situation that he neither agreed nor rejected just now.

There are so many benefits of random matching, and no one knows who the other is.

Only when they stand on the ring can the two parties meet.

It can only be said that the person who matched Meng Hao is really unlucky.

The first opponent was a middle-aged man in his thirties with a square face and a very burly figure.

Holding a big iron rod in his hand, the imposing manner looks quite extraordinary.

However, Meng Hao shook the head disappointed when he saw him at the first glance.

Without it, it’s just too food.

The purpose of Meng Hao’s participation in the ring is to sharpen himself. He needs an evenly matched opponent.

The strength of the person in front of you is really far from it.

Meng Hao’s spiritual sense is very powerful. He can clearly feel that there is no energy fluctuation in the opponent’s strong man.

In other words, the big guy on the other side is just a stronger person, but he is actually an ordinary person.

Sun Houqian carried a big iron rod into the arena, with a smug smile on his mouth.

Luck is here, it is really unstoppable.

In the battle just now, he met a female player who was 17 or 18 years old, with a fragile figure and without the power to bind a chicken.

He went down with a stick, and the female player could only beg for mercy.

The female player knows that she will definitely lose. She doesn’t ask for anything else, only hopes that the opponent’s stick will be lighter when she starts.

After some struggle, in the end, the female player died under his stick.

All are good in the arena, but surrender is not allowed.

Of course, you can also escape, but the cost of escape is too high.

Not only will they be listed as dishonest people, but the income will have to be halved.

Most players would rather lose a battle than escape.

Sun Houqian was elated in his heart. He glanced at Meng Hao and thought that the other party should be a rookie.

Meng Hao’s body is thin and looks very quiet, giving people a sense of harmless to humans and animals.

Sun Houqian felt that the opponent couldn’t hold up even his own casual blow.

“young man, you are unlucky when you meet me, today I will let you see how powerful this Uncle is.”

While speaking, Sun Houqian rushed up with an iron rod moved towards Meng Hao.

Every foot of him is heavy, and it looks like the iron rod is heavy.

Meng Hao shook his head again and sighed, feeling speechless for the other party’s behavior.

By the way, don’t you need to look at the opponent’s information before starting a war?

Don’t even know the famous “Hao Ye”?

“Wait a minute!”

Meng Hao reached out and called a timeout.

Sun Houqian step one stopped, the heavy iron rod slammed on the ground with a clang, almost shaking his waist.

“Zhedi, ask for mercy? This game does not have the option of surrender.” Sun Houqian shouted breathlessly.

Meng Hao forced a smile, saying: “No, I take off the equipment first, I’m afraid you won’t feel you hit me.”

While speaking, Meng Hao began to take off his equipment.

Wizard Robe, Assault Armor, Resurrection Battle Armor, Healing Ring…

Meng Hao took off the top equipment and put it into the storage ring. He only wore a double-shoulder vest on his upper body, which looked quite cool.

“Okay, you can continue!” Meng Hao hooked Sun Hougan, said solemnly.

Sun Houqian: “???”

“Fuck, why is this kid so equipped?”

“Before the war starts, take off the equipment, who do you look down on?”

“hmph, you are about to pay for your arrogance!”

With a roar, Sun Houqian grabbed the iron rod with both hands, moved towards Meng Hao and stormed over.

Meng Hao smiled and did not fight back, letting the opponent’s iron rod hit him.

When the iron rod hit his head immediately, Meng Hao turned sideways slightly and took the opponent’s blow with his back.

“dong! “

There was a loud noise, and Sun Houqian felt like a stick hit the stone, and his mouth was shaking.

Meng Hao was completely motionless, and instead blamed: “Can’t you use a little bit? Didn’t you eat?”

Sun Houqian: “???”

Not very harmful and extremely insulting.

Sun Houqian was angry on the spot.

“I let you pretend!”

Sun Houqian brandished a big iron rod and slammed it fiercely at Meng Hao again.

Meng Hao still turned sideways slightly, greeted the opponent’s iron rod with his back.

“Well, this blow looks like something, go on!” Meng Hao praised.

Sun Houqian’s brows squeezed into a word “Chuan”. He felt that he might encounter mental disorder today.

“Eat my old grandson a stick!”

Sun Houqian roared and jumped up to hit Meng Hao.

Meng Hao did not dodge and continued to hard-connect with his back.

“Well, comfortable, come again!” Meng Hao encouraged.

This time, Sun Houqian was a little confused.

The person in front of him is not only mentally abnormal, but also terrifying physically.

The heavy iron rod hit the body, instead of vomiting blood, I felt very comfortable.

Did he treat his attack as a massage?

Fuck!

Really impossible!