Chapter 203 Your transformation doesn’t look good at all

"call--"

The balding middle-aged man has a burst of energy all over his body, and his true meaning appears in the shape of a fox.

But before it appeared for a second, it was directly crushed by Lu Yuan.

"Bang!"

"Click——"

Lu Yuan casually broke the bald middle-aged man's neck and threw it away like trash.

Lu Yuan is not a cruel person who likes to kill.

His neck was broken and he was still alive if he was rescued in time, but if others took the opportunity to attack him, it would not be his fault.

The fight between Lu Yuan and the three people seemed to be long, but in fact it didn't even last two minutes in total.

The three of them were able to jump up from below to block Lu Yuan in the first place. They were quite capable masters among the Bloody Fighters.

The fight between the three people was witnessed by many people below.

With the power of killing three people in a row, Lu Yuan's momentum reached a certain peak.

He stood on the small platform in the middle of the pyramid, looking down at the people below with calm eyes.

An invisible force was released around him.

Falling in the eyes of those bloody warriors below.

On the small platform in the middle of the pyramid, it seemed as if a huge flood wave tens of meters high rose up behind Lu Yuan, and then silently leaked down along the four sides of the platform.

The indescribable depressive emotion made everyone who looked up and faced the distance feel breathless, stopped abruptly, and did not dare to move forward.

The red smoke at the bottom of the pyramid is still rising upwards, gradually swallowing up each bloody warrior.

Everyone struggled to move upwards, trying to avoid the invasion of red smoke.

But when I climb to a certain level, everything gets stuck together and I hesitate to move forward.

The person below who had his butt bitten by Chi Yan cursed loudly, but the person above who was pushed and pushed could not move as if his feet were rooted to the ground.

Seen from an outsider's perspective.

At this time, a strange scene appeared at the bottom of the pyramid.

It was clear that Chi Yan was eliminated and pressed forward step by step, but all the bloody warriors were forced to crowd together.

There seemed to be an invisible wall standing in front of them, forming a strange vacuum zone between the crowd and the central platform where Lu Yuan was standing.

Lu Yuan quietly scanned everyone below.

Then, turn around.

Walk step by step towards the top of the pyramid.

"Forehead"

Lin Zhiqin stood on the top of a three-story building, milky red smoke flowing under his feet.

The entire Roofless City has been completely submerged.

He stared blankly at the figure climbing up the steps of the pyramid, his mouth slightly opened, and an indescribable throbbing surged in his heart.

"It's time to reach the top."

Only now did he know what Lu Yuan meant when he told him to wait below.

Lu Yuan didn't want him to take risks and planned to climb to the top alone and win this bloody battle.

Yes, with Lu Yuan's strength, he is indeed more promising than him.

but

"Where's the divine blood?"

Lin Zhiqin subconsciously looked at the big screen at the top, where the name of the banquet eater hung high at the top of the rankings.

The cumulative winning points behind it are 4752!

“Not enough or not enough”

Lin Zhiqin looked dazed, his hands clenched into fists, and his lips under the mask were trembling slightly.

The exchange price for divine blood is 10,000 victory points.

Even if Lu Yuan won the bloody battle on his behalf, the distance would be enough to save Lin Mo's life.

Still not enough!

A deep sense of powerlessness enveloped Lin Zhiqin.

"interesting."

The Tyrant King at the top of the pyramid had rays of light in his eyes, and he slowly stood up from the throne.

He walked step by step to the edge of the top, condescendingly watching the figure below approaching step by step.

finally.

Lu Yuan walked in front of him.

Stop three steps away from the top platform of the pyramid.

Then look up.

The gaze projected from under the three-eyed billy goat mask and the black iron mask silently looked at each other.

The tyrant king unscrupulously suppressed his momentum, trying to teach the "blasphemer" in front of him to bow down, who had shown all kinds of "displeasure" to him from the beginning.

But let his momentum roll down like a stormy wave.

The other side is like a deep pool without any waves or ripples.

The tyrant king's eyes grew colder and he said calmly: "Congratulations, feaster.

You won the final victory in this ultimate bloody battle."

Lu Yuan looked at the Tyrant King calmly, turning a blind eye to his aggressive and oppressive gaze, and just said: "So, is there any reward?"

"award?"

The tyrant king's eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to be smiling.

"Of course there are rewards.

The victory points you accumulate in this bloody battle can be exchanged for anything you can redeem on the prize list.

wealth, power, power"

"I want divine blood."

Lu Yuan interrupted him.

The tyrant king stopped speaking and looked at him quietly, his eyes quickly becoming cold.

Soon, he spoke again calmly.

"Sorry, there is no divine blood."

"Although you won.

But the performance is not good enough and does not meet the redemption standard of divine blood.

The victory points you have are not enough."

"Isn't it enough?"

After receiving this answer, Lu Yuan muttered something softly, lowered his head, and seemed to fall silent.

The Tyrant King looked at him coldly, the corners of his mouth raised in a cold arc under the mask, and disdain flashed in his eyes.

Ah

Another idiot attracted by divine blood.

Do you think that otherworldly power can be obtained so easily?

After going through a mere ultimate bloody battle, do you think you can climb to his position?

What a naive and stupid person.

I don’t know how they are just toys for people’s entertainment in a game. How can their weak and humble bodies be qualified to accept the gift of the great “God of Martial Arts and Hunting”?

The tyrant king was thinking, suddenly

"Kakaka-"

Accompanied by a fine bone chirping sound, it seemed as if a thick shadow was rising rapidly.

A surging heat wave hit my face.

Immediately after standing on the steps at his feet, Lu Yuan, who was originally lowering his head, began to grow in size.
To be continued...