Fighting area.

The twelve consecutive fighting night champions, Raymond, who is known as the undefeated myth, lay dead on the ground coldly.

Starting from the lower jaw of the crocodile's mouth, the upper half of the crocodile's head was torn away and left aside.

The exposed blood vessels of the throat, from time to time, followed the blood circulation process throughout his body, and spewed up a stream of blood.

The dark red blood stained a piece around the body.

Several muscular blue-skinned aliens, who are the staff of the Hell's Gate Fighting Ground, immediately carried the stretcher to the stage.

More than two thousand pounds of heavy corpses were pulled together by several staff members, and finally they were carried on the stretcher, and the official has prepared for a long time. This stretcher is a special enhanced version. The length of the steel structure can reach several tons. Otherwise, it would be easy to crush an ordinary stretcher when it encounters a super large block like Raymond.

Seeing Raymond being carried on the medical stretcher, he came over with an expression of disgust and a sullen expression.

Frightened, several staff members quickly stopped, their faces could not help but froze, and their breathing was quick, as if fearing that the three-meter-high violent monster would tear them by hand.

Even the **** messenger Raymond, who is known as the undefeated myth, was killed by him, and they have no doubt that the abomination will suddenly even kill them.

But they were relieved soon, and the horrible monster did not bother them.

Abomination was directed at Raymond's dropped head, which was thrown on the stretcher, and a thick sputum poured out of his throat. He spit it out on Ramon's crocodile, conveying his contempt and reaction to Raymond. Disdain after successful killing.

Then he waved in disgust, signaled that they could go, and took the garbage away.

Several blue-skinned staffers nodded in fear, lifted the stretcher in trembling, and quickly left the fighting area.

"I-am-!" (I hate it!)

Abomination looked up at the sky, roaring in anger.

The sound was immense, and strong sound waves came out. Many people's eardrums were almost broken in the auditorium near them, scaring them to cover their ears, and the expression on their faces twisted into a ball.

Huh!

Hate raised his stout arms high, then dropped his arms sharply.

The stony ground underneath was smashed by this terrorist force, and was suddenly smashed into a pit with a diameter of seven or eight meters.

"Hate!"

"Hate!"

"Hate!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted disgusting names at the same time, all emotions were extremely excited.

Huh!

With the abhorrent continuous smashing of the ground, the original pits that were only seven or eight meters wide, the cracks began to spread around, and the damaged area continued to expand.

Ten meters ...

Fifteen meters ...

Twenty meters ...

Twenty-five meters ...

Thirty meters ...

Soon the whole fighting area was smashed with devastation.

The excited shouts of the people in the surrounding auditorium suddenly fell down at this time.

Not because they are not excited anymore, but because they hate the constant slamming of the ground, and have no intention of closing up. They smashed down in a dozen seconds, and the entire large fighting area was smashed. Now even where they are The surrounding auditorium was also shaking violently.

So their excitement is gradually being occupied by panic.

Even Qi Yu, who was sitting in the last row near the edge of the fighting field, was shaking in the seat under his butt, occasionally shaking.

"Hate this guy, I'm absolutely over-excited tonight."

Qi Yu looked around and found that a lot of spectators had started screaming and left their seats and ran away towards the exit of the main passage. "If it continues like this, I'm afraid it won't be long, not only the surrounding auditorium area will be broken. It collapsed, and even the whole battlefield building collapsed! "

Realizing that if the abomination of emotional runaway is not stopped, this place will soon be in ruins, and Qi Yu will shoot.

With a frown on his face, an invisible mental power was released and it was directly enveloped in the abominable brain.

"Woohoo_"

Disgusting for a moment only felt dizzy, as if suddenly sucking a large can of nasty gas.

He stopped the stinging motion in his hand and shook his head hard.

Then quickly, like a drunk, he staggered and lost his center of gravity, stood unsteadily, and fell on the cracked gravel floor beneath his feet.

At the same time, the abomination personality was gradually sealed into an extra dimension, and the body quickly shrank and shortened, turning towards Emile's personality.

The whole jerky battlefield building structure also calmed down at this time.

The escaping audience stopped, and cast their curiosity towards the center of the fighting area.

They found that the creepy earth-colored violent monster had just returned to the original normal appearance.

"Huh, I was scared to death. I thought I was going to die here." A red-skinned alien wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.

"It's terrible. After that guy turned into a monster, his power turned out to be so powerful, and relying on brute force alone can create a horrible scene comparable to an earthquake!" A green-skinned alien was startled, his heart was beating fiercely.

"Even if you look at our entire civilization's dazzling galaxy, monsters of this level may be able to squeeze into the list of galaxy powerhouses!" A sharp comment was spit out from the mouth of an alien with a bad eye.

"Fortunately, he restored his original form, otherwise here I am afraid that at least tens of thousands of people will be killed tonight." Another middle-aged alien was panting heavily, and was shocked.

The host of the fighting arena saw the building calm down, and the monster player recovered to be a normal person, and then he dug out from under the table.

Although the situation at the scene was very bad, the hosting work should continue.

The host tremblingly stepped on the scabbling fighting area, for fear of falling into the rift and falling to death or not being able to climb up.

Behind him were two other female staff members, one holding a square plate with a medal of honor, and the other holding a large denomination of Galaxy Universal Star Coins.

The three walked carefully to Emile.

"The final decisive battle is finally over in an atmosphere of anticipation and tension!"

"The arrogant hellbringer Raymond was killed like a trash."

"As you can see, the new champion of this fighting night is born."

"He's our super soldier--"

"Emile Brownsky!"

The host raised Emir's hand in high spirits and announced the birth of a new champion!

"Hate!"

"Hate!"

"Hate!"

The audience didn't say anything about the host, what super soldier, what Emil? Bronski, it was really weak!

They all got up from their seats, and the tacit collective call for the name of disgust.

In their hearts, I felt that only the violent horror monster just now deserves their approval and shouting ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Well, I was wrong. "

The host took off his sunglasses and raised his hands with a mockery. "Our new champion is abomination!"

"But given that disgust is one with this guy, let us be his spokesman for Mr. Disgust!"

After speaking, the host winked at a female staff member next to him.

The female staff stepped forward, tiptoed, and hung the medal representing the honor of the Fight Night Champion around Emil's neck.

Emil raised his hand, pressed his finger to his lips, and gave the audience an air kiss.

"Hey man, and this is the championship fund you got."

Emile looked at the pile of 100,000 star coins that had been brought to him, and his gaze was instantly released.

One hundred thousand stars, ordinary Galactic people need to work for twenty years to save enough.

And I got it in just one night. After all, I still have a fist!

‘Hahaha, one hundred thousand stars. This is the first bucket of gold I earned on a foreign planet. Today is a memorable day! ’

With this in mind, Emile quickly took off the cloth bag on the plate, put all the coins in it, and held it tightly in his hands.

Who dare to grab, Lao Tzu immediately turned into an abomination and tore him!