1507: C1507 The Eyeball Exploded

C1507 The Eyeball Exploded

Mu Chen had once comprehended the illusion of a chaotic battle in the underground palace where Lei Zhenyun was located.

That was the true battle.

Every move could shake the heaven and earth and tear apart the space, causing everything to be on the verge of destruction.

In comparison, the battle before them was much less intense.

Lei Zhenyun and Nether Sacred Hands, who were sitting beside him, were half-asleep and half-awake. They were even less interested.

"Seniors, you should at least be alert. This is a martial arts contest specially prepared for you."

"Hehehe, it's just a lively ant in the past. What's there to look at!?"

"If the forces behind them are gathered together and engaged in a chaotic battle, it might be a lot more interesting."

"Senior, don't think too highly of yourself. The Great Xia can't afford to be tossed around like this."

After the competition ended, those who did not get any prizes would definitely not let it go.

They had to make sufficient preparations to deal with this.

Mu Chen felt that Great Xia's internal department would temporarily be thrown into chaos.

The warm-up exercise ended very quickly.

Pulo threw out the talisman to launch a fatal attack, and the ninja leader untied the bandage on his arm once again, using those strange eyes to fight.

When these eyes stared at the charm, the metal surface ignited with black flames. Under the sunlight, it seemed out of place with the surrounding environment.

"Huhuhu..."

"Huhuhu..."

The flames spread in the wind and burned brighter and brighter, making Pullo feel a little bad.

"Hehehe, when you use your mental energy to control the talisman to attack, the flame will have a backlash."

"You should choose to fight me bare-handed."

Pu Luo's head felt as if countless steel needles had been inserted into it. The stabbing pain was just as the other party had said.

However, as the most powerful weapon, talisman charms were not easily thrown away.

He could only use his sharp sword moves to attack the Ninja leader first.

Cutting off the opponent's arm seemed to be the key to solving the problem.

"Your idea is really naive. Then I'll stretch out my hand and let you chop it properly"

The ninja leader had already seen through Pulo's thoughts. He actually stood there without moving and even slowly raised his arm.

This made everyone in the audience stunned. Such arrogant behavior was the first time in the competition.

If nothing unexpected happened, in the next moment, this arm would be sliced into pieces by the sharp sword.

However, Mu Chen noticed the strange looks in the eyes above and changed again.

The distance between the two was only a few steps.

Pu Luo suddenly felt as if his skin had been cut open thousands of times.

Immediately after, the gurgling blood seeped out from his clothes.

What was going on?

The two of them had yet to collide with each other.

At the last moment, Pulo forcefully twisted his body and forcefully pulled himself over ten meters away.

Then, he took off his clothes.

The densely packed small wounds had been torn open by some kind of force, and there were actually disgusting eyeballs growing inside.

"Is this what the leader of the ninjas did?"

"It simply makes people have trypophobia."

Lin Yuyan made a disgusted expression and then turned her head to the side.

Mu Chen also silently analyzed the battle in his mind, but did not find out when the Ninja leader attacked.

He asked Ouyang Bai who was beside him.

"How's the investigation on ninjas going?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the merchant ship sent to Japan has just arrived at their territory. The Dragon Squad members didn't obtain anything."

"During the competition, there were very few ways for the Ninja leader to use eye attacks, so there was no way to infer the information."

Mu Chen curiously released his mental energy and wanted to attach it to the eyes. However, he felt the same stabbing pain in his head.

After being hit, Pulo's face was pale and cold sweat flowed down. He felt that all the strength in his body was gathering on the eyeballs, and he felt like he was being sucked dry.

He steeled his heart and held the sword, wanting to forcefully remove these eyes from his body.

Before he could make a move.

The ninja leader made the first move.

He didn't know what spell he was chanting, but these eyeballs seemed to have been crushed by someone. They made dull thuds.

Then, a stinky, still water gushed out.

"Ahhhhh..."

"You damn bastard, how dare you treat me like this!"

The pain of being chopped into pieces finally made Puluo lose his composure.

"Prepare to face your death. You have no chance of leaving this arena alive."

"Then I will take you with me."

Pulo forcefully controlled the talisman burning with black flames and smashed it at his opponent again.

He also threw out the treasured sword in his hand, using the amplification of the phenomenon to continue controlling.

A golden figure the size of an average person appeared in the air, and launched an attack in place of Pulo's main body.

The ninja leader casually used a samurai sword to block the attack. He didn't need to use his full strength at all.0

He could feel that the opponent's strength was getting weaker and weaker, and the wound after the eyeball exploded was also bleeding continuously.

Only half a minute passed.

Pu Luo could no longer hold on.

His cold body fell to the ground, announcing his death.

The staff immediately ran over to clean up the battlefield. Ouyang Bai also announced that the second round of competition would begin soon.

Red Cardinal Persie and the Hidden Cloud Temple's Elder Zhi Kong were both fat and thin, forming a sharp contrast.

Seeing his companion die miserably on the arena, his mood of withdrawing was extremely terrible.

Elder Zhi Kong put his palms together and said in a loud and clear voice.

"The sea of bitterness is boundless, turning back is the shore. I hope that you can voluntarily give up and leave this slaughterhouse."

"Don't pretend to be so sanctimonious. Your Hidden Cloud Temple should be peaceful and aloof from worldly affairs, but now you're here to compete and seize treasures."

"It's not much better than the others."

"It's the responsibility of the righteous sects to not allow such a treasure to fall into the hands of evil people."

Persie smiled with red eyes.

It was an eye-opener for him to use such a dignified excuse to explain his greedy behavior.

He picked up the sword in his hand and stabbed it at Elder Zhi Kong's fat stomach.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Elder Zhi Kong waved his staff, which was thicker than an arm, and smashed it toward the opponent's head.

As the saying went, One inch longer and one inch stronger, the length of the staff far exceeded that of a treasured sword.

The powerful impact force was even more satisfying when it landed on the ground than striking a bell.

Cracks visible to the naked eye instantly spread out under the opponent's feet.

"You barbaric fatty really have strength."

"Thank you for the compliment. Then you should pray for your own good fortune."

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