Chapter 414 Iron Female Warrior 11
The huge and flying gear saw the "Fat Man" waist. The "Fat Man" wanted to escape, but was kicked to the ground by the "Chainsaw Demon King".
The "Chainsaw Demon King" stepped forward, raised the gear and sawed hard at the "Fat Man"'s waist.
"Ah~" The metal on the waist glowed with fire, and in the firelight, biochemical liquid splashed everywhere in an exaggerated form.
"Fat Man" struggled on the ground, waving his arms around and screaming.
Xining was dumbfounded. Was it really a saw?
"Chainsaw Demon King" soon saw "Fat Man" into two pieces, the gears stopped, and the huge gears were still stained with blue biochemical fluid.
Amidst the screams of the audience, he targeted the "skinny man" on the field.
"Fat Man" seemed to be crawling on the ground in agony. When half of his body was dragged across the ground, a long stream of blue biochemical liquid flowed out.
The audience was going crazy. Many strong men who had taken a few sips were banging their fists on the glass shield, and the roaring expressions on their faces were twisted and ferocious. The protective shield doesn't matter how many fists an ordinary person has, even if it is hit by a rhinoceros, it will be no problem. After all, some warriors in the competition field are very powerful, and they are all made of metal.
Xi Ning could hardly stand it any longer, sawing it into two pieces, two pieces, even if it was metal. Well, it's made of metal, just like a refrigerator cut into two pieces, a washing machine cut into two pieces...
The "Chainsaw Devil" kept sweeping back and forth at the "Skinny Man", but the "Skinny Man" was not only soft, but also specifically chose the direction of the "little oil barrel" to escape, allowing the "Chainsaw Devil" to cut with the two of them.
Huge gears were flying everywhere, and of the two people, one was bouncing and rolling everywhere, while the other kept bending down, or even leaping into the air and turning 360 degrees to avoid it. It was really dazzling to see.
However, the "Chainsaw Demon King" stopped. He raised his left hand... His left hand retracted into his wrist with a "whoosh" sound, and then a spike suddenly stretched out.
All this was deliberately done so that the audience could see it clearly, and the audience roared immediately.
The "Chainsaw Demon King" stood there, swung the huge gear with his right hand, and swung the half-meter-long spike with his left hand, and then rushed forward, attacking at twice the speed of before.
"Ah~" The spikes finally pierced the body of "Little Oil Drum", and he was hung on the spikes, just like a ball impaled on an iron bar. The "little oil drum" seemed to be struggling in agony, trying to break free from the spikes, but he was still hanging on it, his limbs gesticulating uselessly in mid-air.
At this time, the "skinny man" was also cut by the gear. He covered his cut waist and tried to escape with a limp step by step. The blue biochemical fluid continued to drip down.
The "Chainsaw Demon King" held the impaled "little oil drum" in one hand and continued to chase and attack the injured "Skinny Man".
When the "Skinny Man" couldn't avoid it and fell to the ground, the "Chainsaw Devil" stepped on his chest. Amid the roar of the audience, he held up the huge rotating gear with a grin...
"Dang Dang Dang..." the ending sound sounded.
"Tch~" There were boos on the court, but it was obvious that they were quite satisfied with this game.
Xining looked at the three guys. Two of them were carried down, and the "fat guy" was still half-body.
Suck...it's so dangerous to be a sparring partner, can you regret it?
The thin man walked to the operating table next to him and lay down. There was a small hospital where injuries were treated. The assistant immediately went up, and the thin man shouted: "Hurry up, help me replenish the biochemical fluid, I'm running out of fluid! It's full!"
There are also assistants to help inspect the small oil drums.
And the fat man shouted: "Where is my leg, pick it up quickly."
The leg was carried over by someone, and the man said with great dissatisfaction: "Please change your body to a smaller one."
Lying on the operating table, the fat man with only his upper body didn't look like he was dying at all. Instead, he had a thick throat and loud voice: "If you change it to a small one, how many seconds can it be cut?"
The assistant stepped forward to help the fat man repair it, picked up the laser welding gun, and started to weld the broken parts together.
The fat man also asked: "The paint will be evenly applied later. The last time I cut it off, the clothes were torn. The paint was so obvious that I almost exposed it."
I did it for a long time, just acting.
Thinking back, although the "Chainsaw Demon" saw with great momentum and domineering power, he even sawed his sparring partner in two and impaled one. But the three guys are still alive, their bodies are repaired, and they will be ready for use tomorrow night. Leo reminded: "Make sure to repair it and restore it to its original state. If you send it to the hospital, the damage will be compensated."
Xining suddenly understood, so to save your head means to save your life, and your body can be rebuilt after being sawn to pieces.
The outside was almost tidied up, and Brother Kun took his tablet and shouted: "'Purple Head', 'Green Lantern', and 'Sailor Moon' are on the stage!"
Xining was stunned, is this really his name? Uh...
After Brother Kun finished speaking, he rubbed his big bun with his hand: "This name should be nicer."
Xining grimaced: "But I'm not a beauty!"
Brother Kun said very seriously: "So you have to work harder, otherwise the audience will throw water bottles at you."
In other words, a worthless sparring partner is not far away from being taken out and thrown into the garbage.
It's time to play! Xining followed the guy with purple and green hair towards the venue.
And Leo shouted from behind: "Save your head, save your head!"
Although Leo wanted her to hold on for ten seconds mostly for betting money, at least he didn't bet that she would lie on the stage within five seconds.
Who said she was too good at her first appearance? She was knocked away and fainted in just one move. Calculate the time, is there even two seconds?
Purple Head and Green Lantern passed by, raising their arms, waving, making gestures such as sticking out their tongues, and even punched the glass shield to scare the timid female audience.
Seeing their stupid looks like delinquent youths, Xining just wanted to cover his forehead.
Why do you want to appear with them? Well, the more showy she is, the more useless she is. She, a newbie, should have a chance to survive following these two parrots and peacocks.
"Look, the newcomer!" someone shouted. After looking at the name on the sign, I immediately sprayed: "Sailor Moon, where is the beautiful girl?"
“You can’t even compete with beautiful women!”
Suddenly there were boos.
A person in his early twenties is indeed far away from a girl; he is not even beautiful. But the name has already been put on it, and this time it’s over, no matter what, it has to be changed.
Xining looked back, and Leo and Brother Kun were both staring!
I have to do something before everyone's water bottles are thrown at me... Xining thought for a while, immediately grinned, winked, twisted his face as ugly as he could, and blew a kiss to the audience with both hands.
"Ugh~" Someone retched: "It's so disgusting. You have such a pimpled face, you beautiful girl. What a joke!"
"Ugly, ugly..." someone even cursed.
Scold her, scold her, she is indeed not a beauty. Anyway, it was just a few curses, not throwing water bottles or shouting to get off the stage.
The samurai stood on the other side, also showing off himself. The name on the display board was "Crazy Sword".
Xining took a look. He was not big and his hands were normal. They were not spikes or chainsaws. It should last for ten seconds!
"Beep beep..." the prompt sounded.
"Crazy Knife" pulled out a knife from behind. With a shake of his hand, the blade stretched out and turned into a five-meter-long sword.
Xining...
(It’s over, the heroine was chopped with a five-meter-long machete!)
(End of chapter)