Chapter 982
On Si junjue, a fierce and strong gas field erupted!
He stretched out his hand to buckle Jiang Sui's stamina, pulled her in front of him, put his arm on her shoulder, and restrained Jiang Sui.
"Open your eyes and let's have a good look. How long can the disaster star last next!"
Si Jun is determined to be moody. He sets up another game on the Poseidon and likes to change the rules at will.
Originally, the beast fighting competition was to be held for three days. It took three days to decide the final champion.
But in order to deal with the evil star, Si Jun decided to change the rules temporarily.
The time of the beast fighting competition has also been extended, but the audience did not feel boring. As time went on, they became more and more excited!
They think the disaster star may not hold up!
It's great to see a strong and invincible person in a desperate situation!
The dark side of everyone present was magnified infinitely!
They want to see noble people pulled down from high, polluted by mud and trampled on by others.
They want to see strong warriors, exhausted their last strength and died under the attack of shrimp and crab generals!
See good things destroyed!
This is so exciting!
The evil star was injured. His clothes were broken several times. Blood flowed out of the wound and soaked the broken clothes and trousers.
There was a thin sweat on his forehead, his hair was slightly wet, and his hair looked a bit darker.
The bright red blood flowed down his brow bone and scratched a shocking blood mark on his cheek from his eyes to his chin.
In the Colosseum, those slaves who had planned to fight in the beast fighting competition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow looked different when they faced the evil star with knives.
Someone noticed that the evil star was different from ordinary people's physical strength and was shocked to blurt out:
"After fighting for so long, how did you sweat so much?"
Less sweat shows that he consumes less physical energy. After fighting for an hour, his physical strength is still abundant.
With the back of his hand, the man wiped the blood from one side of his eyes, and he spit out his voice wildly:
"I only sweat when I fight with my wife."
Slaves surrounded by evil stars: "......"
No, no!
At this time, let them eat dog food?!
These slaves, of course, kicked over the dog bowl in front of them and rushed to the disaster star with a knife!
*
When the last slave was knocked down by the evil star.
The whole Colosseum was quiet for two minutes.
Si junjue sat on the seat and did not say a word. He was silent, frightening and frightening.
Two minutes later, a clear and indisputable child voice shouted:
"Disaster star!! you are my idol!! disaster star is big. How much is it? Make an offer! I'm poor and only have money left!!"
With the cry of Si Qiyou, many people in the audience recovered. At this time, warm cheers broke out. Countless people were shouting the name of the evil star and wanted to buy him with a lot of money!
Sitting in a high position, Si Jun decided that his chest fluctuated slightly.
He raised his hand and ordered, and the master of ceremonies shouted with a microphone:
"Disaster star! Congratulations on becoming the king of gladiators on the Poseidon this year.
Now on the big screen are all the exhibits available for auction on the Poseidon. You can choose five of them as your booty in the competition! "
He stretched out his hand to buckle Jiang Sui's stamina, pulled her in front of him, put his arm on her shoulder, and restrained Jiang Sui.
"Open your eyes and let's have a good look. How long can the disaster star last next!"
Si Jun is determined to be moody. He sets up another game on the Poseidon and likes to change the rules at will.
Originally, the beast fighting competition was to be held for three days. It took three days to decide the final champion.
But in order to deal with the evil star, Si Jun decided to change the rules temporarily.
The time of the beast fighting competition has also been extended, but the audience did not feel boring. As time went on, they became more and more excited!
They think the disaster star may not hold up!
It's great to see a strong and invincible person in a desperate situation!
The dark side of everyone present was magnified infinitely!
They want to see noble people pulled down from high, polluted by mud and trampled on by others.
They want to see strong warriors, exhausted their last strength and died under the attack of shrimp and crab generals!
See good things destroyed!
This is so exciting!
The evil star was injured. His clothes were broken several times. Blood flowed out of the wound and soaked the broken clothes and trousers.
There was a thin sweat on his forehead, his hair was slightly wet, and his hair looked a bit darker.
The bright red blood flowed down his brow bone and scratched a shocking blood mark on his cheek from his eyes to his chin.
In the Colosseum, those slaves who had planned to fight in the beast fighting competition tomorrow and the day after tomorrow looked different when they faced the evil star with knives.
Someone noticed that the evil star was different from ordinary people's physical strength and was shocked to blurt out:
"After fighting for so long, how did you sweat so much?"
Less sweat shows that he consumes less physical energy. After fighting for an hour, his physical strength is still abundant.
With the back of his hand, the man wiped the blood from one side of his eyes, and he spit out his voice wildly:
"I only sweat when I fight with my wife."
Slaves surrounded by evil stars: "......"
No, no!
At this time, let them eat dog food?!
These slaves, of course, kicked over the dog bowl in front of them and rushed to the disaster star with a knife!
*
When the last slave was knocked down by the evil star.
The whole Colosseum was quiet for two minutes.
Si junjue sat on the seat and did not say a word. He was silent, frightening and frightening.
Two minutes later, a clear and indisputable child voice shouted:
"Disaster star!! you are my idol!! disaster star is big. How much is it? Make an offer! I'm poor and only have money left!!"
With the cry of Si Qiyou, many people in the audience recovered. At this time, warm cheers broke out. Countless people were shouting the name of the evil star and wanted to buy him with a lot of money!
Sitting in a high position, Si Jun decided that his chest fluctuated slightly.
He raised his hand and ordered, and the master of ceremonies shouted with a microphone:
"Disaster star! Congratulations on becoming the king of gladiators on the Poseidon this year.
Now on the big screen are all the exhibits available for auction on the Poseidon. You can choose five of them as your booty in the competition! "