Chapter 880

"Don't wait any longer. He can't come back to life. Even if you dry him with the sun, you can't recover. Acoustic resonance smashes him from the molecular level..." Hao Zhi shouted proudly.

After a long time, a helpless electronic sound came from the air: "Samsung challenge arena, the first game, Shen Yin Liangzi won!"

"Coax..." the whole human world is boiling up. We won, we won a game!

The soldiers around the challenge arena were even more excited. They waved their arms and shouted, hugged each other excitedly, and celebrated the hard won victory.

Among the crowd, only Hao Zhi didn't have time to say anything. He just stepped into the challenge arena, brushed the ground, jumped to Liangzi's side, pulled out the two flying feathers, and hugged Shenyin Liangzi, who was already like a soft noodle.

"Grandpa... Grandpa... Did I win?"

"I won, I won you!" Hao Zhi said incoherently.

"I really won..." Shen yinliangzi wanted to hold Hao Zhi's neck, but she had no strength anymore. She raised her head and cried like a wronged child.

"Get ready to rescue the equipment at once!" Mu Hong shouted at the adjutant almost hoarse, "are you wooden? Why are you stupid here?"

"Report to the commander, the rescue equipment has long been ready..." it seems that the adjutant has long been scolded by Mu Hong for his experience. A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water and reports solemnly.

"That's OK, my mother is happy... There's progress with my mother!" Mu Hong patted the adjutant on the shoulder with approval. "There's a future. I'll sleep with you and reward you!"

"Commander, you're kidding again. The guy who was really beaten worse than a pig's head last time, we all remember..."

"Ah? Hahaha..." Mu Hong laughed heartily, "did I say that? Hahaha..."

Shen yinliangzi was quickly sent into the culture medium, and all parts of her body were connected with catheters and electrodes. The biomolecular therapeutic instrument began to work nervously to help her transfusion and restore the damaged organs.

When Hao Zhi saw her calmly soaking in the big glass jar and falling asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and jumped back to the challenge arena.

At this moment, the Second Buddha of the other party has stepped into the challenge arena and stood calmly.

"Hum, under the guise of Buddha, they all have a devil's heart... Don't clean up!" Hao Zhi angrily scolded, "who is not afraid of death this time?"

Li Weigong saw that he came back a little late, so he whispered, "this is the southern Baosheng Buddha. It's different from the one just now. You don't see that he is short, thick and fat. He seems to have a sincere look."

Hao Zhi looked up. Sure enough, if the Western Buddha was symmetrical and strong, like a full dove, and the southern Buddha was a fat man standing there, with his gray wings behind him, he was like a fat owl.

"Who will go this time?" Hao Zhi asked and looked at the crowd.

Didiwitt's heart moved at the moment. He looked up at the remaining four Buddhas. It seemed that only the "Owl" in front of him was more clumsy, and the other three looked smart and tough.

So he grabbed the words and said, "since it's the allies, our blood moon should also play a part! Let me come!"

"OK..." Hao Zhi stared at him suspiciously for a moment, "are you sure?"

"Nonsense, you haven't eaten my fist!" didiwitt shouted deliberately in front of the camera.

Hao Zhi smiled bitterly and thought to himself, when have I eaten your fist? However, it's not convenient to care about this at this time. Let him say.

The blood moon world is jubilant at the moment. We are the first warrior of the blood moon and the core of the current blood moon world. The head of the imperial League is about to play!

In the distant space, millions of blood moon warships emitted huge light at the same time, and seemed to be silently cheering for their leader.

Didiwitt is four meters tall. With his long neck, lizard like skin and big mouth, he is almost as powerful as an ancient Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Especially his dragon god gold armor, which Hao Zhi saw when he first fought with him in Xinggang. It was made of Yingjin purified by Yinggang steel. It is several grades harder than Yinggang steel, and its weight is even more terrible.

I remember that at the beginning of the day, a Ying steel alloy Sabre was more than 300 kg. At that time, only song Xiaojia could carry it. Now the Ying gold armor weighs at least one or two tons. It looks like nothing when it is worn on the huge didiwitt.

The dragon god gold armor with didiwit's rough and crazy shape, although it's not good-looking, but in such a battle field, it especially shows a murderous spirit as thick as an armored vehicle.

The golden armor reflected dazzling brilliance in a circle of dazzling lights in the challenge arena, setting him off like an invincible God of war.

Originally, the feather man, who was only a little taller than human beings, was like a toy in front of him. The southern Baosheng Buddha looked up at didiwitt, who almost blocked the light, and his heart sank. What a fierce look!

"In the second inning, the head of the blood moon, didiwitt, fought against the southern Baosheng Buddha, now!" the electronic voice over the challenge arena announced.

Didiwitt didn't say much either. Slowly, he pulled out the Yingjin saber on his back from behind and stood in front of him with a click. It took almost no effort to insert it deeply into the gap in the floor.

It's the real way to cut copper and iron and block wood like rot. it's the only one in the whole star domain. It's invaluable. It's the ancestor of the war knife.

The blade of the Yingjin Sabre is a little higher than that of the southern Baosheng Buddha.

"You say, how?" didiwitt asked in a muffled voice.

Baosheng Buddha blocked the dazzling light with his hand and stepped back two steps before he could barely see didiwitt's face: "what do you say?"

Didiwitt tilted his head and thought, "well, I don't like too complex playing methods. You can't move moves. I'll let you do it one-on-one. Who can't survive lying down or avoiding, even if you lose!"

The southern Baosheng Buddha thought for a moment and knew that didiwitt wanted to make a bargain with his great strength. However, since he could concentrate his energy on parts, his body hardness was enough to resist his bluffing armor. He simply nodded and said, OK.

When the rules were formulated, didiwitt was secretly proud. There was a mistake in the fight moves. He worked hard directly. I don't believe I can lose to a little fat man like you!

"Who goes first?" asked didiwitt.

"Why don't you come first? It's a guest from far away..." Nanfang Baosheng Buddha continued with a smile. His appearance of smiling forever reminds Hao Zhi of Maitreya on earth, but he's not so fat.