I Am Not Really Related

Compared with ordinary audiences, the Sky Arena actually hopes to see more fresh blood injected, and completes a god-making every two years.

Therefore, the existence of True Yang has brought a lot of fame to the Sky Arena in a certain sense, but in the long run, it is not conducive to the development.

Another one, the forces behind the Sky Arena are also diversified, and a relationship of mutual cooperation and competition.

Some people want to suppress and change the king, and naturally some people will wait for them to fail so that they can come out to save the situation.

And this time, the carefully selected 3-on-1 duel is a trial.

As for the result, obviously some people are going to miscalculate.

After crushing the counterfeit One-Punch Superman with one hand, Zhenyang went straight to Pharaoh's side again. This almost immortal guy had very calm eyes.

Tear it in half and you won't die. Now I'm curious if you can't die anyway.

After finishing speaking, he hooked it into the air with one kick, and then turned on [Calamity of Disaster], his hands filled with ominous thoughts

Euler's thousand combos!

When the pharaoh fell into his attack range, he saw Zhenyang's fists suddenly falling on him like a torrential rain.

Using the skill of mindfulness, the pharaoh seemed to be firmly fixed in midair, unable to move away from it or fall down.

Every still, every move, every pull and pull is full of perfect use of thoughts.

Bang bang bang bang.

The beating sounds of the fist and the human body almost formed a line!

The excited emotions of the audience were vented, and they began to cheer non-stop.

Sure enough, even if it's three-on-one, the priest on the 251st floor is the strongest and most invincible!

At the same time, there was a heated discussion going on at the moment through the broadcast of several Sky Arena behind-the-scenes people who were watching the scene.

This is a demonstration against us! I propose to terminate this match immediately and deprive the other party of their landlord status.

Hehe! He is just using his rights reasonably. Do you really think he can let you decide? Is the accident twenty years ago forgotten? How many lives do you have to gamble?

As soon as the incident 20 years ago was mentioned, everyone suddenly fell silent.

Obviously not everyone who comes to Sky Arena will play by the rules.

Thousands of spectators were killed and injured that time. Not only did the behind-the-scenes forces of the Sky Arena undergo a major reshuffle, but they almost fell into a slump.

Then what do you mean?

As long as it meets any conditions we have given to the owner of the 251st floor, agree to him! Facts have proved that he did not rely on luck to get to where he is today. And what should be hyped is also hyped. Even if we agree to his request in the future, it will be a big deal for us. Nothing to lose.

snort!

Then let's vote by show of hands now.

agree.

Seconded.

Can.

Abstain.

This time, a consensus was reached quickly.

Since a consensus has been reached, let's suspend this competition as soon as possible. A landlord has already died. If the pharaoh and the curser die here again, it will not be in our interest.

Although they said so, the development of the matter has long been beyond their control.

Go back to the Sky Arena.

A thousand punches landed on him, and the Pharaoh was almost turned into a puddle of humanoid mud!

But with the [Undead Bandage of the Undead] wrapped around his body, the pharaoh is still alive in a strange state, and his body is recovering rapidly.

You can't kill me.

Pharaoh spoke for the first time, hoarse and ugly.

But Zhen Yang, who finished his work, smiled, There is nothing in this world that cannot be killed. If there is, then there is no way to find it.

Let me ask you a question, how is your luck?

luck?

Pharaoh didn't know why, recalling all his experiences, he said in a deep voice, It's very bad, but even if bad luck turned me into the inhuman and ghost-like person I am now, I'm still alive and well.

Ah, is it? Then let me see.

Snapped!

Snap your fingers!

The ominous evil thoughts on his body erupted suddenly, and a thousand negative states randomly appeared on Pharaoh's body.

Pharaoh began to howl in pain!

Even after being beaten a thousand times just now, Pharaoh never yelled.

But now he was rolling all over the floor in pain!

The number of one thousand is equivalent to the activation of most of the negative states that people can think of.

That kind of torture is definitely worse than death!

In particular, there is a negative state called [instant death], but [undead bandage of the undead] does not let him die.

So the Pharaoh, who endured endless torment, always wandered between life and death, tasting the fear brought by death forever!

Read, omnipotent!

The next sentence is, read, there is a limit!

contradict each other but complement each other.

So after reaching the limit, [Undead Bandage of the Undead] began to collapse!

The elder's body began to twist and deform, and finally turned into a 'football' wrapped in bandages amidst a burst of wailing.

The pharaoh died, but he survived forever in the form of this 'work of art'.

Zhenyang tried to get close to this thing, but he didn't expect that this ghost thing would try to devour any flesh and blood creatures that stepped into its surroundings after losing human consciousness and only instinct.

Bandages flying, teeth and claws!

Totally a curse.

But for Zhenyang, he couldn't threaten himself before he was alive, so could it be all right after death?

Tore up the bandages that dared to fly over, and he just volleyed when he went up!

The landing point was the Curse Master who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The Curser, who originally wanted to avoid catastrophe by pretending to be dead, cursed secretly in his heart when he heard the sound of piercing through the air.

Then he quickly got up from the ground and opened his mouth and said, Go back!

The bandaged football suddenly stagnated in the air, and then actually flew back upside down.

But the price the Curse Master did was to spit out another mouthful of blood.

When Zhen Yang saw this, countless celebrities flashed in his mind at this moment, Ronaldo, Ronaldo, Messi, Tsubasa Oozora

Huh? There seemed to be something strange mixed in.

But that's not important, what's important is that at this moment, these celebrities all merged together and turned into a volley!

Boom!

The bandaged football flew back upside down and flew back in an instant with lightning speed.

It's too fast to dodge!

So the curse master could only bite the bullet and shouted again: Stop it for me!

Really shouted out!

Blood spurted straight from the throat!

But he did, the ball, literally stopped in front of him.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes were filled with bandages one after another.

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[Curse of Words] The biggest shortcoming is that once the mouth is gagged, it will become waste!

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