Chapter 365

The crowd was boiling... It was strange when everyone held a machete before, but I didn't know what it was and thought it was a strange ceremony.

Now they finally understand that the mercury machete is the key to unlock their shackles.

The desire for freedom accumulated in the depths of my heart for a long time completely exploded at this moment, with red eyes and trembling body even because of excitement.

Watching the mercury machete fly out of the arena in all directions, almost completely out of control, subconsciously chased the mercury machete out.

For a moment, the whole arena was in a mess. Everyone was showing their magic powers and chased the mercury machete. They all wanted to untie their shackles.

Those who can fly in the sky directly rise in the air, and those who can't fly in the sky run wildly from the ground.

Everyone is desperate, everyone is howling.

No matter who stands in front of him, it's a big move to throw it away without saying a word.

I saw someone directly blowing a whirlwind all over the sky, with tornadoes around him, roaring directly from the grandstand above.

The tornado was so violent that most of the people in the stands were just ordinary people. The tornado was torn in the past, and each body was torn to pieces by the violent whirlwind, dripping with blood.

Everywhere is a miserable picture, flesh and blood flying, a mess.

The so-called locals who have always looked at the game with an enjoyable attitude finally tasted what it was like for those killed in the game.

The body was torn by a powerful force, and then turned into pieces. Pieces of flesh and blood separated from their own body. The heart piercing pain made these people clearly experience what is desperate pain.

One by one, they were howling and struggling, and their bodies died like worms.

It turns out that death is such a painful thing... But why does death come to me? I'm a noble. I shouldn't die.

How can this be so? How dare these slaves, who are usually very humble in front of themselves, kill themselves casually... Are these people not afraid of being punished?

Not afraid of punishment? Fear... But now the desire to untie the shackles and freedom has completely exceeded everything, and even let these people forget their fear. They want to pursue freedom.

Anyone who stands in the way of their search for freedom is their own enemy. They will tear up anyone who stands in the way of their search for freedom with absolute power.

In addition, I was quite dissatisfied with these people in my heart. In this way, I didn't take the slightest consideration. I killed these guys who used to treat themselves as toys and slaughtered them heartily.

Death, death... Mass death.

For a moment, there was a mess everywhere in this arena, and I don't know how many lives are dying out quickly.

There are ordinary people and capable people.

The administrators around wanted to control the current situation, but soon they found that the whole scene was completely beyond their control.

The two administrators are shooting madly with weapons in their hands, but a figure has quietly appeared behind them. When the knife falls, two heads fall to the ground immediately.

The defense front composed of administrators is rapidly collapsing, and the enemy's power is completely beyond their control.

These slaves, who are usually well managed and docile, suddenly seem to have become Tyrannosaurus Rex and can't be suppressed at all.

On the high platform, a pair of eyes are staring at the turmoil in front, and the angry flame is accumulating rapidly.

The hearts of these people were ignited by anger.

The bomb will be disarmed.

It's also false to say that they don't worry about this at all. They have also worried about it, but because the effect of the bomb is so good that there has been no problem all the time, they subconsciously think that there will be no problem with the bomb at all.

As a result, the sudden incident brought them the greatest panic. For a moment, these leaders did not respond from that shock.

I looked at a large area of turmoil in front of me, one by one with a gloomy face. I didn't know how to deal with this thorny picture in front of me.

A large number of local people sheltered by themselves are being killed. Those slaves are frantically competing and killing in order to find those machetes. The whole scene is a riot.

In fact, what these people don't know may be more troublesome.

While the unrest broke out here, on the other side, Meng Rui's figure had appeared on a public bus. The bus was a tool that only local nobles could ride. Those slaves could only walk from the ground.

With a sneer on his mouth, Meng Rui never thought that he would attack ordinary people... He has been protecting ordinary people and doesn't want to see ordinary people hurt.

But now... In Meng Rui's heart, there is no mercy or forbearance, but only a kind of determination and pleasure.

Because some things can't be called people at all.

Boom... The ultimate bomb.

The two shells directly bombed the bus. With a bang, the whole bus carriage was instantly blown to pieces. The flame surrounded the carriage, and there was a cry for parents.

A large flame was left, and Meng Rui's figure quickly disappeared before the administrators came.

On the other hand, the crab's body appears in a small Gang, which is a group of local capable people. Although its strength is not strong, it is particularly arrogant.

But now, this group is dying... With a grim smile on the corners of its mouth, the huge crab has rushed in with his pliers. The leader of that guild is like a lamb in front of the crab. He doesn't see enough. The pliers directly hit it, and his head was directly smashed into pieces like a watermelon.

Xiao Quan's figure appeared in a river in the city.

In the middle of the river in the city, a cruise ship is swimming. It is a place for local people to relax. When the weather is dry and hot, it is definitely an enjoyment to float on the river.

However, at this time, the body of the small yacht suddenly shook violently, as if it could overturn at any time.

Then a huge ice tentacle suddenly stretched out from under the water. The slender tentacle quickly climbed up the boat and pulled it up.

Then more and more tentacles appeared... Finally, with a bang, the small yacht could no longer hold, and suddenly turned around.

It is unknown how many people fell directly into the river, and this is only the beginning of the disaster.

Just below the river, sharks formed by cold ice shuttle in groups. Their cold teeth have more terrible power than real sharks. Their bodies are directly torn to pieces. In a short time, the moat is already bright red.

"It's time to... Make a big noise... Ha ha... Ha ha..." Guan Zhaolin laughed wildly, and his hands completely changed into sharp steel knives. They are two sharp steel knives specially made, which are extremely strong.

Only the white trace can be seen in the air, which is particularly dazzling. Black rock network starts.

I only heard this guy's angry roar, his hands were open, his arms were horizontal, his body was like a bullet, he quickly shuttled through the crowd, and his heads fell directly to the ground wherever he went.

As for Chen Xi, this guy is even more terrible. Outside the Arsenal in S City, there is a layer of steel plate with a thickness of one meter, which is difficult to break through at ordinary times.

But the thick defense is like fragile bean curd residue in front of this guy, which is not worth mentioning at all.

A one meter long copper pillar in the hand is sharper than any cutting machine under the blessing of its own ability.

Then... This guy grabbed a car, filled it with explosives and drove directly to the community where the locals in S City gathered most.

He jumped and jumped off the car.

A violent roar came from the rear. I don't know how many buildings were directly destroyed in the explosion.

The whole city... Has entered a real end!