As a veteran, Kate has experienced many wars, and the confrontation between blood and flesh has occupied most of his life. Such an experience has long become very indifferent to the word "death". He doesn't care about when he will die or how he will die. For Kate, he just wants to continue his first half of his life and continue fighting.

As a berserker known for his cunning and despicableness, Kate abandoned those evil tricks after entering the arena. The martial arts arena is a fair competition and martial arts are paramount. After decades of competition, Kate has long become a glorious warrior who is ready to die, and he is not afraid of death.

But it doesn't mean he is not afraid of the eggs.

In fact, Marriott's gun is easy to avoid. The guns in this world are easy to avoid for high-level professionals. Unless a certain barrage specification is formed, a berserker like Kate will not take the guns at all. He only needs to make predictions in advance to avoid weak bullets that cannot be tracked and turned.

but.

but!

When a man with the title of "Drugger of the Lower Body" took out a big gun and aimed at Kate's lower body, even though Kate's combat experience reminded him that he could dodge himself, his soul and every nerve were roaring wildly, allowing Kate to stop all his movements.

Can't move, absolutely cannot move.

Even if I am over 65 years old, I must not bet on this shot of happiness for the next third of my life.

Kate, who had seen too many bloody scenes, knew that for the warriors, death in battle was often a happy life, and those half-dead lives were the ones that scared them the most. At this time, Kate was gasping for breath, staring at the big gun aimed at the indescribable place in Marriott's hand, and his teeth were trembling:

"You calm down, calm down."

Marriott sneered, held the gun sideways, facing Kate in a slutty and sarcastic posture, "Aren't you arrogant just now? Didn't you tell me to admit defeat? Why are you cowardly now?"

Seeing the twisted figure full of sarcasm in front of him, Kate rushed from his heel to the Tianlinggu. He stared at Zhou Li and gritted his teeth and said, "This is the Wude Arena. Are you not afraid of being criticized by thousands of people when you do this? If you have the ability, put down your gun and throw away the axe. Let us fight with a dignified battle and truly compete with our personal strength."

"So, you can fight."

Marriott raised his eyebrows, he raised his head slightly, squinted his eyes and asked, "I heard that you were from the army, where are you doing?"

As soon as he heard this, Kate felt much more at ease. He straightened his back and said proudly: "I was the captain of the third squad of the Pioneer Army and was under General Levitra."

When Marriott heard the familiar name, he was stunned for a moment, then sneered and said mockingly:

"So it's a little slut."

"You dare to insult General Levice!"

Kate was immediately furious, and the Berserker's instinct surged into his heart. He took out a giant axe to block his lower body, and relied on the distance he had pulled in when he was just talking, and quickly launched a fury sprint.

"Eat my Magnum Juhe!"

Marriott was not willing to be outdone. Facing the fierce Kate, he stepped heavily on the ground. At this moment, the cold wind surging and the fallen leaves drifted. His hand on his waist stroked a afterimage, clasped it tightly, raised it, and pulled the trigger.

Kate looked at the "Ruge iii Magic Energy Gathering Model Precision Guided Dragon Breath Bullet" that was stumbled towards him in horror. He howled on the spot, burst out all the power in his body without hesitation, and directly threw the giant axe to the left. At the same time, he relied on the reverse impact force to complete a rolling donkey, barely avoiding the dragon Breath Bullet.

The heat waves and roar behind him made Kate stand upright all over his hair. He turned around and the position of the explosion of the dragon breath bomb verified his guess. He turned around and shouted hysterically:

"You are the dragon breath bullets hit my lower body, are you beasts?"

"Don't worry, this dragon breath bomb is specially modulated and will not harm your life."

Zhou Li calmly threw the portable launcher aside and said as usual: "Of course, it may hurt your happiness."

"I surrender, this is a foul! Foul!"

Kate, who raised his hands to announce his surrender, suddenly reacted and shouted at the referee beside him: "This kid is using off-field weapons. Isn't this a foul?!"

In order to avoid any brainless person who is looking for trouble, the Wude Arena has specially stipulated that each person who appears can only use weapons that pass the review after reporting. For example, Kate reported the giant axe in his hand, so he can only fight with the axe. Even if he uses a buckle spoon to knock the opponent down in a hurry, it is a foul.

Now Kate is unwaveringly convinced that the man named Marriott in front of him must have used off-field weapons. The Martial Ethics Arena is very moral, and the Dragon Breath Bomb, which is not martial, obviously does not talk about martial ethics. It is designated as an off-field weapon that has not been reported.

Thinking of this, Kate felt at ease. Using off-field weapons is the most serious rule, and Wude Arena will directly remove this person. Just when he sneered and prepared to listen to the referee's verdict, he suddenly realized that the referee was silent.

"This is a weapon reported and approved by Marriott."

Suddenly, the referee spoke, and this sentence made Kate's eyes burst into tears and shouted in shock: "How is it possible? This is a dragon breath bomb, how could you pass the review of such things?"

"I don't hide it from you. I report it to the bow and arrow, and they review it."

"Are you a bow and arrow?"

Faced with Kate's doubts, Zhou Li shrugged and replied as expected: "Single shots have high damage and require energy accumulation. This is a bow and arrow."

"you!"

Kate covered his chest and looked at the referee, hoping that he could

"Are you good at hitting? You can be useless to beat it."

After making a beautiful move, Marriott raised his jaw and said with an expression in the perfect interval between arrogance and foreplay: "You need to have power and background when you come out. You have nothing, why should you fight me?"

The veins on Kate's neck burst out, and he wanted to curse, but when he thought that even the Wude Arena with a royal background had to cover up this person, Kate calmed down instantly. He glanced at Zhou Li deeply, turned around, and walked down the field.

Faced with Kate's failure, the people on the stage did not boo with mocking, and they watched the veteran leave his arena. They were also a little angry at Kate at first, but when they took part in Kate's role, they thought of a black muzzle ready to open a black hole in some positions, and they instantly respected Kate. After all, Kate at least resisted. As for his failure...

Looking at the wreckage left by the Dragon Breath bullet, the group of people shivered at the same time. They did not despise Marriott under the stage. After all, this terrifying person, known as the Destroyer of the Lower Body, brought great mental pressure to everyone. When people saw him, they would feel a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Marriott didn't care that he hadn't received the applause from the winner. He came today just for an experiment. He waved his hand very perfunctorily and regarded it as a thank you, and then left the arena.

Marriott's departure made the other challengers in the audience breathe a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and saw the glory on each other's faces. When they looked at Kate again, there was only respect and gloating in their eyes.

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"Oh oh oh oh, you've gone to the South Street of Silver City."

When Zhou Li pushed open the door, Aluma, who smelled the fragrant scent of the crispy Calis butterfly belonging to South Street, half-kneeled on the sofa, pressed the back of the sofa and looked at Zhou Li, and said to him happily: "Is it a crispy Calis butterfly?"

"Why is your nose so good?"

Zhou Li smiled helplessly, walked to Eluma and handed the box in his hand to her. Eluma opened the box, took out a piece of Kalis butterfly and put it in his mouth, with a happy expression on his face.

"It's delicious!"

Aluma used her white jade-like finger to pull up a Kalis butterfly, then placed it beside Zhou Li's mouth, with a smile in her blue eyes: "Come on, ah~~"

Zhou Li bit Kalis butterfly in disgust and ate it, waved his hand, and said to Eluma: "I'll put the honey you want on you on the table, don't forget to take it."

"Okay~"

Aluma used a delicate but not greasy voice to pull the long voice, and said to Zhou Li with a silly smile: "I still want to eat the scones from North Street."

"Go together next time."

Zhou Li put his clothes on the hanger, stretched his waist, and said to Eluma: "I have something to do. If someone comes to me later, you will tell me."

"good!"

Aluma saluted and said solemnly to Zhou Li with a cute and serious expression: "Please ensure that the task is completed."

With a smile, Zhou Li returned to his room. He sat at the desk, spread the brave man out, and asked, "How much has I increased in such a disaster just now?"

(Let’s say how much it has risen, but you were a real beast just now)

Thinking of Zhou Li's cruel appearance at that time, the brave wrote with lingering fear: (You can't awaken any strange hobbies, be prepared to carry forward the name of lower body killer)

After writing this joke, the brave waited for Zhou Li's reply. But the long silence made the brave panic.

(No, you talk, I'm scared)

"Oh, no."

After a long time, Zhou Li sighed regretfully and said sadly: "If I keep staring at the enemy's lower body attack on the battlefield, my career as a brave man may be ruined."

(The joke you played is also abstract enough)

(You can take a look at it yourself, this is the power of disaster you have obtained)

The Brave exclusive automatically turned himself to a new page. On that page, a relatively accurate data suddenly appeared in Zhou Li's eyes.

(Make the enemy frightened +10)

(Make ordinary people frightened +10)

(Don't forget to mock the enemy after defeating the enemy +10)

(Breaking the secular shackles successfully walked through the back door +10)

(Make everyone present feels huge psychological pressure because of you +20)

(Give the indelible psychological shadow to the enemy for a lifetime + 20)

(Action that is completely unscrupulous + 20)

(Perfect behavior that does not conform to the rules + 20)

(Total: 110)

"It's great, the intuitive data is much more accurate than I feel."

Zhou Li nodded with satisfaction. After all, the power of disaster will feed back to him. Zhou Li can sense the existence of the power of disaster. But it is like playing a game, feeling that there is no accurate data to be intuitive. He stretched out his hand and turned a new page.

(Summoning the disaster of fantasy requires the power of disaster: five hundred)

(Summoning and roaring to blew, demanding the power of disaster: one thousand)

(Summoning unfair ruling requires the power of disaster: 50,000)

(Summoning the Heavenly Punishment of Life requires the power of disaster: 95,499)

(Summoning death to come requires the power of disaster: you should resurrect the God of Death first)

"Tsk."

After quickly understanding what the emergence and demand of these divine punishments are related to themselves and the corresponding gods, Zhou Li said with disgust: "This goddess of life and the god of death are really big and small. He is so petty and has no discount at all."
To be continued...