At this moment, the fat man was very fast. He jumped off the sand dune and ran to the strange man in a few steps. However, he was also careful and did not get too close, but left a few feet away. This would not only allow this person to hear his words, but not be directly attacked by this person.

The strange man seemed to hear the footsteps of the fat man, turned his head and looked at the fat man with his completely unanimous eyes, with a strange smile on his face. His movements were very slow, as if it was because the blood in his body had dried up and had no vitality.

Being stared at by the strange man, the fat man shivered first, subconsciously took a step back, and then smiled on his face. Looking at the strange man, he said, "This kind of brother is so majestic, he is not an ordinary person at first sight. Gao Shun of the Supreme Master, dares to ask for his name."

The strange man seemed to have not understood the fat man's words at all. His head was slightly tilted, and his eyes were motionless, not knowing what he was thinking. This atmosphere also made the fat man very embarrassed. It seemed that this strange person who had returned from the dead was not so easy to communicate with.

"Brother, look." The fat man didn't plan to say anything more, but directly analyzed the current situation for him. He pointed to the killing god and the female killing god not far away, and said to the strange man: "The two strongest on the field are this man and a woman. If a man wants to win the final victory, he must kill these two people first. I, Gao Shun, must follow the steps of my brother and follow the lead of my brother!"

Maybe it was because he saw that this strange man's brain was not very useful, and the fat man didn't plan to use any clever means to start arousing it directly. After all, for him, the situation can no longer be broken. At worst, it will only cause the dissatisfaction of this strange man and attack him directly. The fat man has absolute confidence. Even if the God of Killing faces him, he cannot guarantee that he will win easily. Anyone on the field who wants to kill him easily will have to pay the corresponding price.

After the fat man said something, the strange man's head turned again. This action, coupled with his thin figure, his extremely pale skin and the huge wound on his neck, revealed an indescribable weirdness. Now this strange man who can move seems to be not a person, but a wounded puppet. The smile on his face has not changed, but his head has changed to an angle and he looks at the fat man again.

The fat man was a little unconfident when he looked at this kind of gaze. He stood there awkwardly and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The strange man had no reaction to his previous words, as if he had not heard them at all. This made the fat man feel annoyed, and even began to doubt whether this strange man was someone's puppet and was thrown into the Colosseum to make everyone happy.

At this moment, the strange man straightened his head and looked at the fat man straight, and the smile on his face also closed. Then, his hands slowly stretched out on both sides of his body, with palms facing up, and a thick black fog immediately began to emerge from his pale body. The black fog became thicker and thicker, and in the blink of an eye, the strange man had completely wrapped it in it.

Seeing this scene suddenly happening in front of him, the fat man was stunned at first, and then he immediately felt extremely dangerous. He didn't want to turn around and rushed straight to the god of killing at the speed of his own speed. While running, he screamed in his heart.

None of the contestants who could appear in the Colosseum were unfamiliar with this strange black fog. They had seen the appearance of the fetter beast to a greater or lesser extent, and they all knew the fetter beast's attack method. If you encounter fetter beasts in such a place, it would be a death-free ending. The fat man's running was completely instinctive. After seeing this black fog, the first thing he thought of was the strange black fog on the body of the fetter beast, and then the hoarse shouts made by the person contaminated by this fog before he was dying.

People who have lived in Yongcheng City in Chunhu for a long time have seen that strange black fog beast, but the opposite of the fat man's behavior is that after the black fog appears, a thunderous cheer comes from the stands, as if the black fog represents a certain mysterious energy or a certain totem. After these spectators see the black fog, they will feel a sense of blind excitement in their hearts.

The middle-aged man killed the god and the female killed the god Yuan Dongyun were frowning at this moment. The three contestants on the field formed a sharp contrast with the spectators outside the field, just like the feeding beast represented by the black fog is his own person to the spectators, but it is like a nightmare for these contestants.

The fat man fled back quickly, but before he could run a few steps, he felt that his feet were hooked by something, and his body fell forward hard and lay on the sand. He immediately realized what was going on, and he didn't want to turn around and just turned around. At this moment, it was a wisp of black mist that hooked the fat man's bare feet. The fat man's sword directly slashed the black mist, but a metal collision sound came out. Not only did the sword not cut off the fog, but because of the excessive force, the long sword in the fat man's hand actually fell to the ground.

"Damn it! Damn it!" The fat man shouted loudly, raised his sword again, and slashed at the fog that hooked his feet wildly, but he also returned in vain. The second slash directly passed through the fog, as if these fogs did not exist at all.

The fat man's body was pulled by the fog, retreating little by little, slowly approaching the direction of the strange man. The fat man was almost crazy at this moment. He almost used all his strength to attack the fog madly, but these attacks had no effect. The fog showed different properties, as if it was hard and empty, but no matter what, the fat man's attack had no effect on the fog.

"Ah!!!" The fat man's eyes were about to break. He had seen people attacked by black fog more than once, and more than once, and the results of people attacked by the attacked beasts were only two results. They were either completely absorbed by the feeding beasts and turned into a mummy, or were parasitized by the feeding beasts, and became a walking corpse from then on. No matter any result, it was not what the fat man wanted to see.

His eyes were red, and the continuous slashes had no effect on the black fog. He gritted his teeth, and as he saw that he was getting closer and closer to the large amount of fog, he suddenly made a decision in his heart. He swung his long sword and no longer slashed at the illusory fog, but directly slashed at his feet naked.

"puff……"

With a crisp sound, the fat man's entire foot was completely cut off by his sword. The severe pain of the limb being cut suddenly came into the fat man's mind. He screamed in pain, and blood immediately gushed out of the broken place. However, because of his hero's actions of cutting off his arm, the mist directly pulled the fat man's broken foot into the position where the strange man was, and the fat man was able to get a chance to breathe.

The pain did not completely lose his mind. The fat man struggled to stand up with one foot, and didn't dare to look at the situation behind him. He jumped wildly into the distance, shouting in his mouth, rushing to the middle-aged man's killing god, and also to the female killing god Yuan Dongyun: "You don't do it yet! Let him suck me, you will all die!" The fat man's shouting was so loud that his muscles twitched. He jumped forward, and blood was poured forward, pulling out a long blood mark on the sand.

But he had only time to jump forward four or five times, and another mist appeared near the strange person's body, directly wrapped around the fat man's neck at an extremely fast speed. The fat man's eyes were red, and he stared at the front, struggling forward with all his strength, staring at the killing god and the female killing god, and shouting with struggle: "Hurry up...get it..."

As soon as he said this, he felt his body lightening and the huge power of the fog finally won. The fat man's whole body was pulled back and fell to the ground hard, and then quickly moved back by the fog, pointing directly to the place of the strange person.

At this time, the fat man's broken foot, who was just pulled in, was thrown out by this strange black mist. The broken foot no longer looked like he had just now, as if all the blood and vitality inside were completely drained in the blink of an eye. The broken foot that was thrown out was only skin and bones, just like a mummy who had been dead for a long time.

Seeing this situation, the middle-aged killer god knew that he could not wait anymore. He glanced at the female killer god not far away, moved his body, and opened his entire body. He pointed the sword in his hand in front of him in an instant, and he instantly approached the fat man. At this moment, the fat man was dragged by the fog and moved back frantically. His eyes were completely red, and the fog was stuck in his neck. He could no longer say anything, but his eyes were staring at the killer god, and the expression in his eyes was very firm.

Compared to death, he was more afraid that he would become a walking corpse. The fat man asked the God of Killing and the Female God of Killing to take action. He did not want them to kill the strange people, but to let them kill themselves.

The God of Killing approached the fat man and looked at him. His hands were very fast, and he stabbed the sword in front of him. The white sword directly penetrated the fat man's neck, and then quickly pulled it out and stabbed it again.

Blood immediately gushed out, and the fat man's eyes staring ahead began to dim. The God of Killing quickly stabbed his neck with a long sword, and then quickly retreated. With his technique, he could reach the fat man to death in one go. The purpose of the three strokes was to make the fat man die quickly.

The fat man's eyes dimmed, and finally, the expression that stayed on his face turned out to be a smile.

The fat man's body was quickly pulled into the fog. Then, a creepy sound of bones shattering quickly came from the fog. The God of Killing returned to the giant's corpse, turned to look at the female God of Killing behind him. At this moment, the God of Killing Yuan Dongyun stood behind him and whispered: "We should wait a moment for us."

The middle-aged man killed the god in silence and nodded gently.
Chapter completed!