Chapter 902

"The game is over!"

The electronic sound above the challenge arena announced the result of the competition coldly. Li Wei lost and Dongfang immovable Buddha won!

The feather knife in the Oriental Buddha's hand fell to the ground with a clang and stood there foolishly.

"Ah? I wipe... What happened to Li Weigong? How did he admit defeat?" Deng Xiaoyu shouted incomprehensibly.

"He has collapsed. Don't you see? Even if the enemy wants to kill him, he can't make any response. If he doesn't admit defeat, he will die!" Mu Hong said low. Unfortunately, if his consciousness can be stronger, he will have a chance to win.

Li Wei covered his chest, gasped, stood up slowly and walked towards his camp step by step, with a calm expression on his face.

He left the Oriental Buddha stupidly there step by step. After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and looked back with a contemptuous and strange smile: "as a higher civilization, how does it feel to be played by me as an idiot?"

"You..." the face of the Oriental Buddha turned red and couldn't answer a word for a long time.

Li Weigong laughed hard, continued to turn around and walked towards Hao Zhi and them step by step.

"It's ridiculous. I call myself an oriental Buddha. I'm just a moron and ignorant fool... Ha ha, ha ha, it's really fun. I can tease you like a monkey in the face of three civilizations, which made billions of people on earth watch a good play. I admit it if I lose, ha ha..."

The Oriental Buddha's lips trembled and his face looked dull and helpless. He held the wound on his neck in one hand. There was no good place all over his body. There was no doubt that he was dirty and embarrassed.

His feathers were soaked with green blood. His face was covered with mud and his body was covered with soil. He was so weak that he could hardly stand stably. He bowed his head like a defeated quail and a defeated chicken.

"You... Damn!" whispered the Oriental Buddha, bending down to pick up the feather knife that fell on the ground.

Li Weigong didn't seem to hear what he was saying. He still smiled and shook his head and walked towards his camp. He planned to go back and have a good rest and inject an injection to recover his strength.

"Despicable fellow! You die..."

A roar startled all the people on the field. Dongfang Buddha was finally completely angered by Li Weigong. He vibrated his wings and flew up from behind like a black lightning to attack Li Weigong!

"In front of my Oriental Buddha Bu Dong Buddha, how can you walk down the challenge arena alive after humiliating me? Die!"

"No! That guy is crazy!" Hao Zhi was surprised. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Buddha suddenly attacked Li Wei at this time.

He urged his consciousness to make a leap forward.

The picture is still in an instant

Li Wei attacked his back to the challenge arena and still walked slowly step by step, while Hao Zhi appeared between them with a Yinggang dagger in his hand. Obviously, the Oriental Buddha did not expect such a person to appear suddenly.

The dagger stabbed straight into the middle of the eastern Buddha's eyebrows, revealing a sharp tip from the back of his head

His strange cry stuck in his throat. He looked at Hao Zhi in front of him incredulously and stopped all his actions and thoughts.

This time, he really died.

The body of Dongfang Buddha slowly slipped down from Hao Zhi's dagger and fell to the ground. Behind him, the northern Buddha was about to come up and hold him, but his action was already slow.

Everyone stayed there and couldn't figure out how to calculate this emergency

In a moment, the calm electronic sound began: "the Oriental immovable Buddha continued to attack the enemy after the game, violated the game ethics, and deserved his death! But he has let his opponent admit defeat, so he still won the game..."

Hao Zhi put away his dagger, turned around and held Li Weigong. He jumped back to the challenge arena and helped him sit down slowly.

"How do you feel?" Mu Hong asked the people around him to quickly take a muscle activating factor and inject it into him.

"Completely collapsed... I feel like I've run out of the last bit of strength in my life. I've never tried Liangzi's Sonic attack ability before. It consumes too much. After all, I'm not your level of consciousness ability. It's terrible to release consciousness energy beyond your level!"

Hao Zhi silently watched Li Weigong for a long time, then suddenly squatted down and stared at Li Weigong's face.

"What are you looking at?" Li Weigong was looked very unnatural.

"I was thinking, you guys are really terrible..." Hao Zhi glanced gloomily. "Among the people I have met, the sixth master is a master of strategy, and LV Fang is a strategic expert. You... Are a conspirator! In terms of the overall planning situation, they may not be as good as you, but calculating small things, I think you can kill them..."

"Are you scolding me?" Li Weigong glanced at him discontentedly.

"I was just thinking about what you said. The plan is flexible. Does your plan... Include how to kill the Oriental Buddha?"

"What else could I do? I couldn't even lift my hands, so I had to admit defeat..." Li Weigong leaned back against the edge of the challenge arena and smiled helplessly.

Deng Xiaoyu and a group of adjutants didn't understand what they meant, so they looked at Hao Zhi with expectation, hoping that he could give an explanation.

Hao Zhi touched his chin: "Li Weigong used the rules to kill the Oriental Buddha. Admitting defeat is also part of his plan!

For him who understands that the result of the challenge arena is not important at all, it is not important to win or lose. It is the key to play and test the strength of the other party.

Since he came to power, he has been constantly teasing each other and enticing each other to say a lot of key information. Li Weigong has been playing psychological warfare. He keenly captured the mentality of the masters of feather civilization, their pride and conceit, and their sense of superiority for self-strength. This is the death spot of Oriental Buddha

They can accept being defeated by the enemy, but they can't accept being played with again and again.

After all, they are Buddhas, who boast that they are above all life. Until the last moment, Li Weigong can't stand up, but he can struggle again. If he dies to the end, he will be killed by the other party. The Oriental Buddha will win the final victory, and then he can return to his camp for treatment before his blood dries and recover quickly.

Cunning as Li Weigong, how can you accept this result?

So he admitted defeat. Admitting defeat is not the end, but just the beginning of his new plan. I don't know whether he planned such a process temporarily. After admitting defeat, he made the other party feel like an idiot.

And it was the shame and anger that he was completely played with between his hands, which made it impossible for him to step down from the challenge arena.

In that case, he may become a laughing stock of the game and a stain on his civilization. He can die or lose, but it is estimated that Dongfang Buddha never thought he would fall into such an embarrassing result before he came on the stage.

Just like a tall and powerful champion, he stepped onto the challenge arena with confidence and momentum. Facing the expectation of tens of thousands of audiences, he expected a fierce competition that would make him famous forever and a life and death battle with blood and passion.

However, on the other side of the ring was a small thin man who described himself as obscene. After scolding him, he played the champion's little Dingding with his fingers in a very despicable way, and then announced that he had conceded defeat!

Then, the wretched guy waved to the audience like a winner amid the laughter of the crowd, and told people everywhere like a hero how he molested the second champion

Dongfang Buddha had the same mentality as the champion at that time. He was driven crazy by Li Wei's attack, so he lost his mind. After the game, he attacked him and was killed by me. Their people couldn't say anything.

Li Wei's attack was already planned. When the game was going on, he couldn't accept external help. The end of the game was another matter. As long as he provoked the enemy to attack himself, with my speed of action, the result would naturally be conceivable... "