Chapter 885 The Dead and the Living
Yes, Li Cang used a translator to broadcast at extremely high decibels.
Teacher Cang’s philanthropic behavior made Stafford’s face even more twisted, and his tone revealed a hint of madness: “You don’t understand, you don’t understand the meaning of the Colosseum at all, the Colosseum is mine. Creation, my will is the will of the Colosseum. My life will not end in the Colosseum. How can a person like me die meaninglessly? I will live forever in the Colosseum!"
"Let's be honest. Every guy in history who cares about his immortality has almost all had his grave dug up. There are very few who have survived the seven-year itch." Li Cang took out another translator. On Rao Qifang's chest, he said rigorously: "If you are killed, you will die, but the Flag will determine how well you die."
Stafford: "."
All ambitions, anger and madness are all false. Li Cang choked at one sentence and Stafford rolled his eyes. He lost his sense for several seconds before he regained the high ground
Yeah, refreshing.
Stafford stared at Li Cang. If love is a more terrifying motive than hatred, then Stafford's love for Teacher Cang will last forever.
Stafford raised his scepter high, and the dazzling colored light rose and fell around him like a tide, gradually spreading to the entire Colosseum, and the makeshift island beneath everyone's feet rumbled and trembled.
The sideshow frowned, and the boy's poor facial management somewhat revealed what he was thinking——
"If I were so good at talking, I would write a book!"
"This Stafford is so disrespectful and interrupts others!"
"Sure enough, language is also an indispensable part of combat effectiveness!"
But it was not the sideshow who raised objections first, but Stafford's own people, to be precise, the injured Peacock Woman and Totem Man.
After Li Laisi interrupted the buff blessing, she stopped talking to them and ran away pretending to be "elegant, skillful and cautious". Afterwards, she was so happy that she completely forgot about these two people. She was so embarrassed. The bones were buried until he couldn't even find them.
The Peacock Girl and the Totem Man are being greeted in turn by a group of tigers and wolves who can tell whether a sow has single eyelids or double eyelids, especially the Peacock who is too gorgeously dressed and has lost too much fabric during the battle. Female.
After repelling their opponents for an unknown number of times, they just felt the vibration under their feet. When they looked back at Stafford, they suddenly roared and screamed angrily:
"Stafford! What a villain! Hypocrite! No!"
"Damn it, what are you doing, stop it!"
The voice was sharp and the tone frightened.
At this time, including the Peacock Woman and the Totem Man, Stafford's 4,000 combat troops and more than 10,000 servants of destiny had actually suffered less than half of their casualties. However, Stafford, who was watching the battlefield from a high position, was convinced that defeat would only happen sooner or later. He couldn't wait any longer.
The brilliant colored light is like a kaleidoscope.
But it no longer emanates from Stafford and adds benefits to the entire battlefield. Instead, it is like wave after wave, recycling color to Stafford from all directions.
The half-moon-shaped Colosseum on the Stafford side has gorgeous carvings, splendid decorations, and dancers in costumes that are extremely luxurious and domineering. However, they are still playing music and dancing, but the movements of everyone in the audience are abrupt. Becoming stiff and the colors becoming imbalanced, giving people a strange feeling of lacking popularity and agility for no reason. The antique artworks and real gold and silver precious metal surfaces that decorated the Colosseum gradually began to be covered with dirty, furry fungi or parasites. Covered by living things.
In the end, the thousands of spectators in the auditorium on the Stafford side revealed their true faces. They were not living people at all, but corpses and skeletons that had been dead for a long time, either rotting and infested with maggots, or withered and shriveled. .
In addition to Stafford himself, the three remaining members of the seven-person group include Totem Man and Peacock Woman. Even the dead martial artist is aging at a speed visible to the naked eye, with hair like silver threads and a face like boot leather.
This is true for the entire four thousand private troops! Their extremely dry skin was covered with mottled suture marks. Inside the wounds connected by silk threads was an empty chest and abdominal cavity. None of their internal organs could be seen. Only the gems wrapped in tangled blood vessels and tendons were shining.
"Ouch~" Li Cang was shocked: "Skill seeds can still be used like this??"
A flash.
The corpses that have aged to the point of being turned into ashes at any time are still reborn in the spring, and come back to life in seconds. The expressions of the totem man and the peacock goddess are sluggish and empty for a few seconds, as if nothing happened, and the dancing illustrations of Teng The illustrations of Teng completely reenacted the actions at the beginning of the war.
"Hiss"
Everyone here at the base has goosebumps. Together with these four thousand so-called "private troops" and the "seven people" on the high platform, the only one who is grouped together is Brother Stafford. Is one alive alone?
No wonder he wanted to surround the entire Colosseum and not even allow his own people to see it!
If the minions saw this, they would blow up the temple on the spot. They were full of hope and thought that the princes and generals would replace Xiang Ning. But in the end, the price of getting to the top was to lose themselves. You can say that there is such a sense of gap. Who can do it? Can you bear it?
Li Cang smacked his lips: "This person is very capable."
There is a saying: Li Cang originally had no hope for this war, but now Teacher Cang is willing to call him a like-minded person!
Look!
There is a great young boy side show in the front, and there is Stafford, a puppet showman, in the back, both humans and ghosts are busy, God will not starve the blind weasel to death, what the hell do you call a fucking surprise, I am crying now Saying "I am not alone in my way" cannot be overstated, right?
Teacher Cang was pleasantly surprised and Bian Xiu was suffocated.
"I knew you weren't a good person!"
The reason for the side show to break the defense is very good, and it can even be said to be reasonable and well-founded.
This person is so ungrateful. My dear, why don't I help you look decent? What's the difference between this and a shrew who yells at you and fights on the spot?
What is my identity?
I will help the soldiers defeat the contemporary Nuo master!
In the early years, that guy from the Northeast was not a good person?
If not, I should at least start at the level of an intangible cultural heritage heir!
Are you blatantly attacking these sneaky dogs and monsters right under my nose?
Treason!
Disgraceful!
How dignified!
Business counterpart!
Let's go!
One side is dancing and singing with broken gongs and cymbals, and the other side is the mentally retarded puppet corpse mother. To a certain extent, these two people can be regarded as enemies on the spot, and they are both holding their breath and trying to give each other a full show. It's hard to separate one from the other.
(End of chapter)