Sitting in the stands and watching a deadly cultivator and becoming an enemy face to face are completely different concepts. The three people who were still standing on the field were stunned for a moment, not knowing how to face the scene in front of them. Fortunately, Zhuang Lexian's attention was obviously not on these people, which made them feel relieved.

Zhuang Lexian first complained to the main stand, and the superiors and the young waiter ignored him at all. Then he smiled angrily, and then he observed the surrounding environment.

The smooth surface around him burned by the strong high temperature aroused Zhuang Lexian's interest. He squatted down and tapped the ground gently with his hands. The sound of "bangbang" hitting hard objects came from the ground. He immediately became interested and began to tap on the ground everywhere, having fun for a while.

The three remaining people who were thrown into the Colosseum subconsciously gave way to Zhuang Lexian, and at the same time they were nervous and confused. Zhuang Lexian seemed to have not noticed them at all and could not be interested in them.

After Zhuang Lexian broke through the ground, the surrounding stands became quiet. No one made loud noises anymore, and everyone spoke carefully. This situation spread and no one found it incredible.

Just now, the young waiter threw six people into the Colosseum really scared the people around him, and the deterrent effect was very good. These spectators passively suppressed the desires in their hearts, and no one dared to make loud noises.

Moreover, the situation on the field is also very clear. Zhuang Lexian, a cultivator of the death energy, faced a natural disaster head-on. Moreover, the impact of this natural disaster was obviously several times stronger than the previous two times. Such a violent impact did not take his life. After absorbing three fresh corpses, he became alive again. The killing god Jiang Mingjie and the female killing god Yuan Dongyun didn't know life or death at this moment. What is certain is that they have completely lost the ability to fight. The three people left behind were definitely not Zhuang Lexian's opponents. As long as he wanted, he could end the battle at any time and win the competition.

This is almost an indisputable fact. Even the three living people left in the field think so in their hearts. They have no way to deal with the deadly cultivators.

Zhuang Lexian was knocking in the middle of the scene, and did not take the matter of the Colosseum seriously. The remaining three people avoided him and tried their best to distance themselves from him, for fear that this neurotic person would suddenly attack them. At this moment, the three of them were all in a state of despair. It was almost impossible to survive under such a person. Although the three of them were also the best in their own world and were considered to be the wind and rain in their own world, they believed that they did not have the ability to kill the gods and female killing gods. They were not Zhuang Lexian's opponents, so how could they be possible?

Zhuang Lexian tinkered on the ground for a long time, and finally sat down on a relatively smooth ground, grinned and smiled at the main stand, saying, "It's so amazing, you guys, I said why I almost got killed? I actually used this method. As for?"

The young waiter walked to the edge of the stands, looked down at Zhuang Lexian, without saying a word, and walked away silently. He seemed to be confirming that there were still people left on the field, and the beast-fighting game seemed to be finally over.

Zhuang Lexian saw the young waiter's appearance, stood up and gently patted the dust on his body. Even if his clothes were torn now, they could not be called clothes at all. Then he put on a gentleman look, looked at the three people standing far away from him, bowed their hands and said softly, "I'm sorry, everyone, I've had enough fun, I'm going out."

When the three people on the opposite side heard Zhuang Lexian say this, they immediately felt nervous and subconsciously took a step back, until they stepped on the smoother ground and almost fell down before they stopped. Their nerves were extremely nervous and they released the energy in their bodies and prepared for the battle. Although they knew that they were not their opponents, they would not sit still and wait for death.

Zhuang Lexian saw the faint red fighting spirit shrouded outside the bodies of several people, and a smile appeared on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body suddenly disappeared from the spot, turned into a ball of black mist, and rushed forward directly.

Just as Zhuang Lexian rushed forward, the very smooth ground under his feet suddenly trembled, as if something was about to break out of the ground.

"ah!!!"

One of them was extremely tense and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He screamed, plucked up all the energy in his body, and rushed directly to the oncoming black fog. The light red fighting spirit spread around his body. Almost in an instant, he was covered by black fog, and the sound disappeared in an instant.

The black fog moved forward not fast, almost as if it was moving slowly. After a few breaths, a black shadow was thrown out of the black fog, and the person who had just rushed in had turned into a mummy, without any vital signs.

A martial artist at the level of warrior was killed by Zhuang Lexian without any resistance for a few breaths. The remaining two people who had fought with him and had similar cultivation strength were heartbroken. Before the battle began, they had already lost. The two could even expect the outcome of their future, as if everything was destined.

"Let's spare! Try to spare!" One of them suddenly shouted to the person next to him: "If you can drag it for a while, the natural disaster will come soon!" As he said that, the man encouraged the fighting spirit in his whole body and began to run quickly in one direction. When the other heard this, he also understood what this person meant and began to run in another direction.

They had seen the battle between the Killing God and the Female Killing God and Zhuang Lexian with their own eyes. At that time, they used their high-speed movement to delay time as much as possible, and did not choose to confront Zhuang Lexian head-on; and at this moment, these two people had only this way to delay the end of the battle as much as possible.

But the facts are too far from what they imagined.

The speed limit that the killing god and the female killing god can reach is not comparable to that of these two people, not to mention that the current venue has been turned into a smooth pit by natural disasters. The scope of their activities has been limited, which is half less than the space that Jiang Mingjie and the other two pulled before. In addition, the ground is smooth, so they cannot move quickly. The result can be imagined.

It seemed as if he was teasing his prey. Zhuang Lexian could emit a larger range of black mist and catch the two of them at once, but he did not do so. Instead, he rushed directly to one of them, allowing the other person to safely go around from the other direction.

The man who was rushed over by Zhuang Lexian had no time to let out a shrill scream, and then the scream stopped abruptly. His whole body was completely wrapped in black fog. In the black fog, the sound of bone shattering came immediately. In the quiet Colosseum, the sound was creepy.

The other man took advantage of this time to run to the other end of the pit. He watched what was happening in front of him, stunned, and even felt a little weak under his feet, and he even made it to the ground.

When he came out today, he would not believe that he would encounter such a thing. Zhuang Lexian was so excited about his emotions and offended the city lord with rude words. He was thrown into the Colosseum directly. Now facing such a god of death and imagining the restricted life he had lived before, this person suddenly collapsed. After slumped on the ground, he actually started to cry.

I couldn't help crying immediately, and the crying was so terrible that the voice resounded throughout the Colosseum, and for a moment the entire venue was filled with his cry.

The black fog dissipated, and Zhuang Lexian pinched the man's neck with one hand. It was obvious that he had absorbed the blood and blood in his body just now. However, because of the crying, he stopped this movement, dissipated the black fog around him, and looked at the person with a strange look. The person in his hand was no longer alive and was directly beside him. The person who was discarded was dead, but unlike others, this person was not completely sucked into a mummy, and he still retained his appearance during his lifetime.

Zhuang Lexian was attracted by the crying man. He slowly walked forward two steps, standing there tilting his head to look at the man crying with a loud voice, with a strange smile on his face, as if he had seen something that surprised him.

The person sitting on the ground couldn't control himself when he cried. He noticed that he had attracted Zhuang Lexian's attention and was anxious. The anxious crying sounded louder. Thinking that he was about to die, he couldn't help but feel sad, as if he wanted to vent all his long-term emptiness. The closer Zhuang Lexian got to him, the more fierce he cried, but he no longer had any resistance, because he knew that these resistances were meaningless.

Zhuang Lexian walked slowly towards this person. The man cried louder and louder, almost bursting his throat. Zhuang Lexian's heart became more and more curious. He stopped in front of this person a few steps away, stared at him with his eyes, and asked, "Why are you crying?"

The man heard Zhuang Lexian's question very clearly. Zhuang Lexian's current appearance was like a harmless elder brother next door, as if he really cared about him. His crying stopped abruptly, he stared at Zhuang Lexian with wide eyes, not knowing what to say.

"I'll ask you, why are you crying?" Zhuang Lexian looked at the man and asked again.

"I...I thought I was about to die, and sadness came from it..." The man's voice was still crying, as if he had suffered all his grievances.

"Everyone will die, look, they didn't cry when they died." Zhuang Lexian pointed to the two people he had just killed, and then said to this person: "It's okay, I promise there is no pain, gentle, okay?"

"Ah..." When this person heard this, he burst into tears again. Zhuang Lexian's words did not serve any comforting effects, but instead made him even more frightened.
Chapter completed!