super decomposition system

Chapter 1693 Team Gladiator
Yes, it's like they don't know the person in front of them anymore.

Lin Yaoyang held Mo Shan's hand tightly, and his hand became more and more forceful.

Warcraft's fists began to twist in various ways.

The Mountain began howling weakly: "Don't, let go, let go! I was wrong, let go!"

Even when the Devil Mountain was seriously injured in the gladiatorial fight, he had never made such a howl and begged for mercy, which showed how intense the pain the Devil Mountain was suffering now.

Lin Yaoyang sneered, this guy's appearance just now was not what he is now.

Just when Lin Yaoyang was about to say something, Lin Yaoyang's keen hearing detected the sound of someone walking outside.

Lin Yaoyang let go of this guy's hand very neatly.

The Devil Mountain fell directly to the ground, and began to hug his already twisted and somewhat terrifying hand, and began to groan.

The loud voice was heard in the ears of the people around, and each of them began to tremble a little.

Everyone started to move away from Lin Yaoyang unconsciously, as if they were afraid that Lin Yaoyang would suddenly attack them.

Lin Yaoyang sneered.

However, they were all puzzled, why Lin Yaoyang didn't teach Mo Shan a lesson, but let Mo Shan go.

But before they had time to think too much, they suddenly heard the sound of the iron door being opened behind them.

A man walked in and saw the lying Demon Mountain lying on the ground, a gleam of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at the people in the room, but he couldn't tell who made the Demon Mountain To be able to suffer such a big loss.

However, the man didn't ask directly, but said to Lin Yaoyang and the others: "After half an hour, you all go up and participate in a team fight with 20 people. This time, it's not against people, but against the arena Cavalry, you can choose your weapon now."

After finishing speaking, the man turned around and left very neatly, as if he didn't care that the Magic Mountain was injured.

Moshan was lying on the ground, just now he wanted to ask that man for help and take him for treatment, and when he heard that he was going to participate in the team wrestling, this intention became more obvious.

But the man left so fast that Moshan didn't even have a chance to speak.

The man had already disappeared in this place.

Lin Yaoyang frowned, team wrestling, what is that.

However, Lin Yaoyang saw that he beat the people next to him. After hearing that the team wrestling was happening, everyone's faces became very ugly, and there was a trace of bad premonition in his heart, no matter what this team wrestling was. , is definitely a game with a high death rate, otherwise, these people don't need to be like this.

A man took a deep breath, took out a bottle of wine under his butt, and took a sip into his mouth.

Then he handed it to a person next to him and said, "Brother, take a sip, or you won't have a chance."

After hearing this, Lin Yaoyang frowned even more. ,
(End of this chapter)