Pass through a dark corridor, then take an old elevator, and finally come to a huge space three hundred meters underground, where there are more people.

Because this is actually the same space as a stadium that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, but this is really not a stadium.

"The contestants sent by Mr. Lie of the Deep Sea Group asked to participate in the giant beast stage life and death competition."

The man in sunglasses handed over a brown card, which was rusty. Scratched on the spotty bar, smoke rose from behind the bar, and an old man whose skin was about to turn into dried orange was sitting there, tapping a strange smoking utensil.

But judging from the respectful attitude of the man in sunglasses, this old man is very difficult to deal with.

"Is he? He came here to die? Sorry, the giant beast level is not for anyone who wants to go to death. It is not possible to die, unless you pay one hundred million in compensation first."

The orange old man said slowly.

"Of course, we all understand the rules." The man in sunglasses said courteously, but he was thinking that his boss's head must have been pinched. A deserter on the battlefield can just die , Actually spent 100 million to kill him like a fool, maybe this deserter was the luckiest deserter of the year, because his death was worth 100 million.

"Very well, the funds are in the account, he will enter the life and death ring No. 3 in 30 minutes, kid, stand in silence for the rest of your life."

The orange old man sneered. After a while, he was an expert who specializes in this arena, and his eyes were very poisonous. Although the giant beast class was the lowest standard set in the headquarters of the empire chaos, this standard was definitely the highest in the real world.

So don't use beanbags as dry food, any cat or dog want to go inside?

But since those rich pampered young masters are happy, then others are even more okay, hum, giant beast level, even if half of the thugs in it are hydrated, it's not just anyone can challenge of.

Mu Shaoan didn't speak the whole time, so someone took him to the 3rd stage of life and death.

Until he walked away, the man in sunglasses said embarrassingly: "Trouble you, Mr. Lie wants to bet 100 million on this person, the highest odds."

This time Even the orange old man couldn't help but glance up.

"One hundred million? The highest odds?"

"Yes."

"hehe, rest assured, one hundred million, the highest odds, let me know, The No. 3 ring is replaced by No. 75. This is not cheating. If you make money, everyone will be very happy."

The orange old man smiled so that his orange face was about to bloom.

And the man with sunglasses is already crying in embarrassment and heartache, Ma Dan, two hundred million, if you give it to me, no, just give me half, believing or not, I can use 108 kinds Too much torture, this Little Fatty?

My boss’s head is really pinched.

In less than a moment, the No. 3 duel list was spread across the entire Underground World through a special network, and the audience was not limited to the scene, and then there was a slight wave of waves.

Because the 75 thug is not the trump card of this underground arena, but he can still be ranked in the top 20, playing against a little-known fatty, this suspense is too little, meaningless. .

For those who know the inside story, hehe, two hundred million, don’t make it too easy.

At the same time, Mu Shaoan also entered the preparation room of the 3rd ring. The setting here can be described as a place of charm and beauty. Because of the giant beast-level confrontation, there is no limit to any individual weapons at all. There is no limit to any arms, you can choose whatever you want. Except there is no dark gold fighter, there is no dark gold mecha, but gold fighters and gold mecha are available.

Global unrestricted duel.

Sure enough, Mu Shaoan was dazzled and exasperated when he saw Mu Shaoan, almost showing his robber's true colors.

Finally, his gaze flicked over the various fancy weapons and equipment one by one, and then fell on the familiar big gun. The boss of this arena is really hard backstage, even this kind of bull fork. Weapons can be provided.

Mu Shaoan stepped forward to touch it, and knew that this thing was still a lot worse. There were only less than 200 units of mechanical material law, but there was no Primal Chaos Law.

But it doesn’t matter, ultimate weapon is always ultimate weapon. If this thing is placed in Chaos Base, Believing or not can be called Quasi Divine Item.

"ka ka ka"

Mu Shaoan was proficient in handling and disassembly to ensure that every part is normal, and then he touched a ghost sniper shell with a magazine and sat on the side closed. Fake sleepy eyes.

Everything in the preparation room was broadcast live. Although the attention of this duel was not high, some audiences still noticed it. The top 20 ranked No. 75, codenamed Dali Vajra, There are some fans.

"Dududu, manager message: No. 3091, you have 24 minutes to enter the duel arena. Please make sure that you are ready. There are currently 6 viewers watching your duel in your live broadcast area. Your odds of winning are 1:1. In addition, if you can win the audience’s approval in the duel, then you will get their rewards. According to the rules, you can get 60% of the rewards."

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"Toot toot, VIP audience'count wind and rain' to speak: Hey, who, are you going to play a sniper? Do you know what a sniper is? Huh? Didn’t you prepare the six-pack for the sniper’s going out?"

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"Toot toot, the VIP audience's "Seventh Five Fever" speaks: Hey, here you are. I’m so fat, I’ve never seen such a fat person. Hahaha, hahaha, I’m so ridiculous, I’m going to be tortured and killed by Vajra. It’s definitely a slap shot. Meat sauce is flying all over the sky, yes, meeting is fate, rewarding five thousand, fatty, farewell!"

——

"Dududu, VIP audience'same unknown' said: Hey, Brother Seven, you are here too. I will go to Paoshan in the evening. Yesterday I found a few draconian chicks. As a result, I was in a state of excitement all day today, for fear of being discovered by my dad.

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"Dududu, VIP audience'seventh-five-five fever' speech: Fuck off, uncle, I am not interested in the draconian chick, I almost killed me last time !"

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Mu Shaoan looked up and saw the funny dialogue on the virtual screen. It seems that this industry is very popular among the piano civilization, is it training Is the national spirit of martial arts? Or just because of the heavy flavors that prevail throughout the universe.

Twenty minutes later, there are only 3 people left in the live broadcast area. Perhaps they are diving and hanging up, but his odds have changed again, 1:2. It seems that this duel is really not there. What a gimmick.

"Preparation time is over, No. 3091, please enter the battlefield immediately. According to the rules of the arena, you can choose a random map, so if you win, you will get an extra reward of 500,000 Empire coins. If you specify the map yourself, you will win 100,000 Empire Coins. Please choose."

"Random!"

Mu Shaoan said lightly, and directly opened the door of the preparation room. All around is changing in an instant. This is not a real battlefield, but a local area network battlefield generated by special means, which is higher level and more delicate.

"The duel begins, the random battlefield mode-desert, the battlefield area is 120 square kilometers, the duel time is one hour, and the evaders are judged to lose in the last ten minutes, and kill!"

The huge sound resounded above the desert, and there were even audiences shouting in the audience on both sides of the sky. It was really entertaining.

Mu Shaoan laughed, with a big gun on his back, he ran straight forward. His identity as a fatty is both a cover and a restraint. He cannot show any strength that is different from his past experience. For example, he can Driving a mecha or a fighter plane is okay, but fatty has never played these in the past, so it’s easy to show up.

Only the sniper profession is more mysterious and easier to understand. Even if he shoots and kills a giant beast-level expert, no one else can tell.

Run forward a dozen or more li in one breath, the fatty controlled by Mu Shaoan is a little panting, but by this time he has already ran to a sand dune more than a hundred meters above sea level. He squatted down there, raised a big gun, squirmed his body a few times, then slowly sank into the sand, and was blown by the wind. From a distance, the concealment effect was not bad.

In the sky, the sun is shining, and the surface temperature of the sand is as high as seventy-eighty degrees. Thermal imaging is not available at all. As for the life detector, it may be effective, but Mu Shaoan will never be found.

At this moment, in the auditorium, the guys who have been savvy for a long time booed neatly. Although this fatty sniper seems to have some tricks, does it make sense?

On the opposite side of No. 75 is the shield ship Mecha, one of the heavy mechas currently installed by the military. In addition, No. 75 is also equipped with three unmanned bombers, three unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, and five ground planes. Assault mechanical warrior.

And what does this sniper have?

A big gun, a ghost sniper shell with twelve rounds in the magazine.

Aiya, are you kidding me? Are you still kidding me?

Sure enough, the strength and experience of the No.75 Vigorous Vajra is indeed good. It took about 5 minutes to search the map of 2/3/2021, so where Mu Shaoan will be next is not said Yu, but he is very experienced, and did not rush forward. Instead, he stopped twenty kilometers away, manipulating unmanned reconnaissance aircraft, unmanned bombers, and mechanical warrior, copying from the four breads, as long as he determined the specific location of the kid, Then he is dead.

But at this time, before the No.75 unmanned bomber was in place, Mu Shaoan shot suddenly.

One shot, two shots,

Three shots, four shots.

Five shots, six shots.

The gunshots are endless.

After 1.5 seconds, the battle is over.

Six ghost sniper shells hit the same position. At the moment when the 75th control mecha just revealed a weak position, this golden mecha, known for its defense, was roughly punched out of a thumb-sized hole, and then 75 No.’s head blossomed directly in mecha.

No tricks, no changes, no thrilling, twists and turns, thrills of nine twists and thirteen bends.

Plain and plain, like a glass of boiled water.

All the people who were watching this matchup indifferently were stunned. Regardless of whether the IQ was high or low, all of them couldn't keep up with the rhythm and short-circuited.

This, this, this is unscientific.

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