World of Gods

Su Ye's body slowly shrank, and giant characteristics disappeared.

The audience stared blankly at the ground near Su Ye, and the huge red ground formed a huge circle, impacting everyone's mind and vision.

The big pit that Okunno fell into seemed to turn into a **** lake.

One priest in the sanctuary shook his head after using the gods, and the second priest in the sanctuary hurried over and used multiple divine spells in a row before stopping.

The host shouted: "It's worthy of being the brutal Su Ye! He created unprecedented skills in the history of human wrestling. I named it "cruel wrestling", which can destroy not only the human body, but also the will. Any wrestler who can withstand such an attack and survives has a steel-like will! I hope that Ocano can survive this catastrophe and can stand on the wrestling stage again. In order to save time, we change the next one Wrestling competitions."

Some viewers are full of question marks. Is this the end?

Okuno is also a demigod noble!

The original No. 1 playing field was left with only two priests in the Holy Land and O'Connor in the Pillar of Light.

Su Ye and the remaining six players occupied the No. 2 wrestling field.

The game continues.

The next six games were simply Su Ye's fancy performances.

It's not how superb Suye's skills are, or how rich Suye's experience is.

It's just power.

No matter what the wrestlers on the opposite side, as long as they have physical contact, they will surely be caught by Su Ye, and then there will be a variety of over-the-chest, over-the-shoulder, and bridge-crossing falls.

Provoking the audience's cries, the visual effects of many techniques of wrestling are far stronger than boxing.

The other wrestlers looked bitter.

Is this technical teaching or a highlight?

The biggest headache for wrestlers is that they found that several of Su Ye’s opponents were of very high level and had great strength. They could have countered Su Ye, but they were always unable to grasp Su Ye when countering it. Hand slip.

After a while, everyone knew that Su Ye had a super talent for wrestling: sliding skin.

This talent is not very useful in combat, but it is simply a god-level talent in wrestling. Except for a few talents that are only found in big heroes, there is no power to restrain this talent in wrestling.

However, Su Ye's opponents not only did not complain, but were very grateful.

Because Su Ye didn't hurt them in a giant form, all his wrestling skills were up to the point and did not affect their next game.

There is no such thing as killing Okeno.

When Suye won all seven games, the audience shouted uniformly.

"brutal!"

"brutal!"

Some Spartans also wanted to shout "shady" or "refund", but halfway up, seeing Okunuo in the pool of blood, immediately sucked the joke that came to his mouth back into his throat, and swallowed into the stomach obediently.

Dare not shout!

Compared with the duel field, Su Ye has completed the evolution.

Has evolved from the spectator of the arena to a brutal giant.

Too cruel!

The process of the champion of Hercules was not so bloody!

The Spartans were most shocked that even Commodus was shouting "Cruel"!

Commodus is a ten-man gladiator.

He was shocked by Su Ye.

Castor sighed, "Commodus, calm down, you are the gladiator."

"It's not anymore." Commodus's voice was hoarse.

"What would happen if you played against O'Connor?" Kastor asked.

Commodus pointed to Okeno, which is still embedded in the ground.

Castor sighed helplessly, Commodus is indeed strong, absolutely capable of defeating the human body Okeno, but once Okeno turned into a giant, it seems really unbearable.

"Kastor, what should I do if I want to get the blood of the giant?" Commodus suddenly asked.

"Uh... a kind of giant blood vein potion made by a magician with a whole giant. It has a low rank, great side effects, and a great chance of failure." Casto said.

"next."

"The patriarch of the demigod family personally sacrificed to the gods of the main **** level, and took out the best sacrifices, and the sacrifice was presided over by the chief high priest of the temple. God can be appointed. It is no accident that the giant general of Okeno The blood is obtained through this channel." Casto's ear.

"next."

"The championship king, like Hercules, directly puts the championship trophy up. Any god, remember, any god, even the goddess who wants to kill him, is willing to accept his designated sacrifice. "Castol said.

"Next." Commodus nodded softly. The goddess obviously referred to Hera the queen, and it was inconvenient to mention her name at this time.

"Achieve the hero king or demigod, attach a certain god, good luck, not to mention the blood of the giant general, even the blood of the giant lord. But the blood of the giant lord is a little difficult, it is basically equal to obtaining the power of the god." Ka Stoll.

"next."

"Look for the legendary master, spend millions to buy magic materials, and let the legendary master spend almost a year, but there is a certain possibility of failure, but there will be no sequelae, and even failure can enhance physical fitness."

"next."

"Become a member of the Titans."

"next."

"Don't ask me, go to Suye!" Kastor looked disgusted.

"Listen to you, look down on me? I think I will never get the blood of a giant like Suye?" Commodus squinted at Kastor.

"Yes!" Bai Jing said.

The boxing match continued, and in the end, the first two of the seven groups were determined, leaving only the first group.

Su Ye and six other boxers quietly looked at O'Keno lying in a humanoid pit.

The wound on his body has been healed by magic, and the broken arm has been recovered.

But he kept his eyes open and stared straight at the sky.

His gaze was particularly dark.

The referee looked at the head referee, the head referee looked at the host, and the host looked at the chief high priest.

The chief priest lowered his head.

After all, it is a demigod aristocrat, it is not good to directly judge the outcome, wait again.

After waiting for a while, many spectators couldn't wait to watch the next game of Suye, and began to make loud noises, mocking the privileges of demigods and nobles.

The nobles were very unhappy, but here is the stadium and no one objected.

Finally, the chief high priest raised his head.

The host gave the referee a wink.

The referee immediately walked to the edge of Okeno's pit.

In that pit, there was no inch of O'Keno's body, and the blood beside the pit had solidified into dark red paint.

"Okano players, I count dozens more. If you still can't stand up, we will decide that you abstained and can't continue to participate in the wrestling match."

"10, 9, 8..."

When the referee counted to 3, O'Connor grunted in his throat and then stood up violently.

"I can!" he said in a low voice, but there was nothing agile in his eyes.

Like a mummy.

"Okay, the game continues. However, next you have to fight six people in a row."

"It's just six wastes," O'Keno said murmuringly.

The six wrestlers were furious. They looked at each other and nodded together.

Can't you kill Suye, or you?

Soon, six battles ended.

Okuno swept the six with a crushing advantage, and the appreciation of technical action theory was even better than that of Suye.

After the sixth victory, O'Keno raised his arms and roared, venting all the previous negative emotions.

"Oh, what's crazy, isn't it one of the seven wastes of wrestling?" The sixth opponent stood up from the wrestling field and walked slowly out.

O'Connor's complexion changed suddenly, his high arms falling weakly.

He glanced at the rest of the people, and there was mockery on everyone's face.

He looked at Su Ye.

"Apologize to Hult." Su Ye said blankly.

Ou Ke Nuo only felt a wicked fire in his heart rushed to his head, he wished to rush to fight a suicide with Su Ye.

In the end, O'Connor lowered his head and walked to the rest area.

16 out of 64 people are selected, and 16 people will be divided into four groups to compete for the group first. Only the group first can be ranked in the semi-finals.

The second round of drawing was conducted.

Suye was the first to smoke.

The host looked at the number on the wooden sign in Su Ye's hand and glanced at O'Keno with regret, and said in the strange eyes of the audience: "Su Ye player won the No. 1 label for the third time. Please draw twice in succession. The Ocano player in the No. 2 label draws."

O'Connor looked stupefied, and seemed to be exhausted.

In the eyes of everyone, O'Keno draws for the third time.

Everyone saw that O'Connor's hand was shaking.

He pulled it out and placed it in front of him, shaking his hands even more.

The audience clearly saw a layer of hoarfrost spread on his face.

His hand shook lightly, and he reluctantly faced the label to the host.

"No. 2, the third time O'Connor has drawn No. 2." The host's voice was strangely weird, so sorry, but he was trying his best to cover up, weird.

This means that Su Ye and O'Connor will be grouped together again, and only one person can enter the semi-finals.

The audience fell into a brief silence.

Everyone felt weird.

Until someone couldn't hold back, laughing out loud.

The audience laughed.

Millions of people laughed at the same time.

Many people even burst into tears.

In the end, a weird laughter squeezed out of the host's mouth, and then the host simply laughed and said: "Please don't misunderstand the Okunno players. I don't mean to laugh at you. I even sympathize with you, but... This is so funny..."

When the host finished speaking, he lowered his head, covered his face, his body trembling slightly, and could not continue to host with a smile.

The audience was already laughing, and the hosts were all gazed and laughed even more~www.wuxiaspot.com~ A large number of priests and demigods on the VIP seat looked sideways, covering their faces, trying to cover up.

Even Palos couldn't help but block his face with his hands, laughed heartily, and even occasionally made a sweet laugh.

In normal times, her smile can stun everyone nearby, but no one is looking at her now, they are all laughing.

Even Albert, who had just said that Su Ye must lose, was laughing.

Eugene held Hott's arm, smiling straight.

Hult smirked.

The audience was laughing.

Only Ocano was crying.

The sun **** Apollo targeted me!

O'Connor almost shouted.

He silently lowered his head and stepped aside.

The draw continues.