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Chapter 3 Fragility

Zhuiyu, who successfully took the young and embarrassed look in the warrior, looked at the photo and put down the camera with satisfaction.

The person opposite seemed a little confused.

After all, at the moment when the dazzling light flashed, he thought he was attacked...

However, although that little thing seemed not a weapon, the warrior still had a bad premonition in his heart, and felt that this guy must have done something strange.

If he had the chance, he wouldn't mind destroying that thing.

However, under the warrior's close gaze, the person on the opposite side flipped his hands and put away his things, not knowing where he hid it.

At this time, the rumbling sound from above also made the soldiers alert again.

The lightning flashed with lightning, the rising flames of bombardment burned everywhere inside the building, and some strange planetary slang mixed in the noise, and fully armed troops flocked in from the gates of the arena.

Those scattered universe people who were still scrambling to fish and trying to take the opportunity to plunder the benefits were ruthlessly killed.

This fully equipped army quickly controlled the entire venue with a brutal and violent approach!

The huge glowing body on the top lit up with a bang, and the entire venue was instantly under incandescent lights.

The ground was full of wanderings and chaos.

...

Scream-!

Turning his hand, Zamsha, who was rushing up to kill a cosmic man, looked up and saw that the enemy was aiming the cannon barrel that condensed energy at him.

At the moment the artillery fire was fired, Zamsha suddenly turned over and jumped up.

The wall behind him was bombed by energy bombs, but it was not blown out of the pit. The surface of the wall flashed with electron streams, which was indeed very hard as Zamsha had expected.

The samurai's figure quickly stepped across the wall and turned over and fell into a more spacious place. However, as he stabilized his body, there was a circle of cosmic people holding cannons around him.

Zamsha, who was kneeling on one knee, raised his head, reached out and pushed the red spike that was placed in front of his shoulders behind him again, and then slowly stood up, and the star blade on his hand drooped to his waist.

"Do you know the reason we are looking for you?"

A malicious voice came from not far away.

Zamsha turned around and saw the cosmic people leaving one person's aisle, at the end of which were the Shaprey people playing with ore in their hands.

"if you--"

"It's so much nonsense." Zamsha lowered his body, held the star-slashing ball with both hands, and raised it, facing the tip of the sword.

The Sharpley star still stood calmly. It turned its head, as if it wanted to look elsewhere, and was full of confidence and disdainful voice slowly said: "I know you can fight, but since that's the case, your friend's situation is in danger."

Hearing this, Zamsha remained indifferent and maintained an attacking posture that was about to be killed. He was accumulating his strength.

As the Sharpleys spoke, the cosmic people around them all gave in and exposed the platform in the center of the arena.

The Sharpley star turned his head arrogantly.

The dark man in the cage raised the cannon barrel and waved hello to him very lively.

"Yo!"

“…”

Around the cage, a circle of cosmic people was lying silently, the army that had just assaulted in.

The scene was silent for several seconds.

In the blood-filled cage, the warriors who were no longer beaten by the sword's tip were still silently hanging their hands, looking at the dead cosmic people lying crookedly on the ground.

The moment the light suddenly turned on, these people were already lying on the ground.

The warriors didn't realize how they died. The trembling feeling that rose in his heart at that moment made him feel a little creepy.

He looked at the man fiddling with the cannon barrel and gently stroked the hilt of the sword between his fingers.

Suddenly, Zamsha from there launched an attack!

The figure of the warrior flashed by, and the red sword light falling from Xingzhanwan took a half circle, and the speed was extremely fast. The cosmic people had just reacted and before they could raise the cannon in their hands, the violent impact was approaching.

With a rumbling sound, a large area of ​​cosmic people in front of them were knocked out and hit the wall hard.

Before the attack from behind came, Zamsha quickly turned over and jumped up, stepped on the wall, and rushed towards the Shapree people over there!

The opponent suddenly raised the energy gun and pulled the trigger without hesitation. Zamsha rolled in the air for a week, fell to the ground and danced, easily splitting the energy ball into two, and quickly approached the Shapree Star Man.

At this time, the remaining military cosmic people rushed over quickly and restrained him.

The Sharpleys took the opportunity to retreat and exit the passageway. Just after it left, the heavy gate of the arena was closed.

They were completely locked in this solid fortress, with those cruel and cunning dark stars.

"Oh~"

Zhui Yu, who was studying the energy cannon, glanced at Zamsha who was beaten up there, and then turned around and smiled, "Look, we are all trapped in order to save you."

The warrior glanced at him, lowered his head without responding.

In this huge arena now, not only the army of this planet, but also the dark star people who were watching the battle before, who were even more cunning, who took the opportunity to stay and scramble for fish.

The electronic screen above flashed a few times, and then the influence of the host of the universe appeared.

It said with a smile and high and excited voice: "Now, this carnival is given to everyone present! So, who will the survivors who will eventually survive?!"

This sentence successfully made the universe and people in the entire arena excited.

Bang!

"Sizi..."

Zhui Yu threw the cannon in his hand over and smashed the luminous body that provided energy on the top. The electronic screen disappeared with the incandescent light, and the entire arena fell into darkness again.

And this time, the faint solemn aura was even more intense than before.

"I'm the only one who can watch other people's plays."

As he said slowly, after throwing the cannon in his hand, Zhui Yu picked up another energy cannon on the ground.

The warrior glanced at his movements, then raised the sword in his hand and chopped the shackles on his feet with force.

With a clanging sound, the chains made of unknown material are as hard as usual.

After all, if it was really easy to destroy, he would have run away long ago. If the strength was enough, he wouldn't mind dragging this huge cage to run together.

Unfortunately, the things here are quite solid.

Zhuiyu looked at him and saw that the soldiers were still struggling to destroy the chains, so he raised his foot and walked over.

The slight footsteps made the soldier quickly alert and raised his head. The sword was crossed in front of him. He was breathing slightly. At this time, the fatigue on his body was not relieved at all.

"Can't you open it?" Zhuiyu squatted down and touched the shackles, then looked up and smiled, "Or, tell me what these people are hiding, and I'll open it for you?"

The soldier stared at him for a while, and after a while, a dry and hoarse voice slowly came out: "I don't know... I was ambushed as soon as I came."

"Oh, it's so stupid." Zhuiyu tickled in disgust and looked down at the shackles.

“…”

He held the hilt tightly, and before the warrior finished his anger, he heard a slight click.

He was stunned for a moment, looked down suddenly, and saw that the shackles on his feet had been crushed by this guy, and a pile of scum lying on the ground. The shackles that were still extremely hard just now were broken and were broken without dignity...
Chapter completed!
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