Global Advent: Apocalyptic Desert Island Game

On the ring, Master Bei was in a good mood, and a smile appeared on his resolute face.

It feels very good to swallow an opponent with a weapon in one bite.

He can even imagine that this is definitely a delicacy on earth.

The protein is 8 times that of beef.

He waited quietly, ready to start the next battle.

But gradually, he felt something was wrong, and his smile stiffened on his face.

"what happened?"

"Why didn't the system remind me of victory?"

In the previous battles, for every victory, the system will send a congratulatory message to inform him of the victory and give him a reward.

But now, obviously he has swallowed his opponent, but he has not won.

In other words, the opponent is not over yet?

"Oh, who's special!"

Master Bei frowned and stared at own black hole with aggressive eyes.

In the sky, the big mouth of the black hole turned into a black capsule, constantly wriggling there.

From a distance, it looks more like a stomach.

This is not a normal stomach, it is extremely capable of digestion.

Energy-based substances can be absorbed directly, other substances can be digested slowly, and continue to be absorbed after digestion.

But at this moment, this super big stomach seems a little indigestion.

It shook left and right, and it seemed uncomfortable how to do it.

Gradually, certain parts of this big stomach suddenly bulged up high, as if something was about to come out of it.

At this moment, Beiye's cold sweat shed on the spot.

"Ah this!"

For a moment, Master Bei knew what was going on. The Eastern boy who had been swallowed into his stomach just now seemed unable to digest it?

"No, you must spit it out as soon as possible!"

Master Bei panicked and hurriedly controlled his own black hole, trying to spit out the swallowed Meng Hao.

However, it is easy to swallow, but difficult to spit out.

After Meng Hao was swallowed by darkness, after a brief panic, he calmed down quickly.

Because he found that the resurrection battle armor gave out a burst of golden light, completely enveloping his whole person.

It is like a circular protective shield, which isolates him from the surrounding darkness.

There was pitch-black fishy mucus flowing in the darkness, but it couldn't hurt Meng Hao any bit.

At this moment, Meng Hao understood that the opponent's talent was also limited.

Not everything can be swallowed, beyond the opponent's own level, even if the opponent swallows the item, it may not be able to digest it.

Meng Hao's resurrection battle armor was of gold rank, and it might be a bit difficult for the opponent to digest it.

Thinking of this, Meng Hao held Devil's spear tightly, stabbing the surrounding darkness continuously.

A sharp spear light flashed past, and Meng Hao could clearly feel what he had stabbed.

This feeling is as if stuck on the cowhide, full of tenacity.

Devil's spear is unmatched, and the black skin around it was riddled with holes in the blink of an eye.

This is the most basic physical attack, and there is no energy leak.

When the black skin received energy, the energy was enough to pierce it.

Suddenly, Meng Hao remembered a paragraph from Journey to the West.

Wukong got into Princess Tiefan's belly and overwhelmed.

Meng Hao felt that it was necessary for him to popularize China's famous books with the foreign friend opposite, so that he could experience the feelings of Princess Iron Fan.As a result, Meng Hao stabbed even more vigorously.

He tossed around, constantly swinging the Devil spear in the dark and narrow space, and the sharp spear light quickly pierced the surrounding darkness into a hornet's nest.

Gradually, light came in through the darkness, and the dense holes were like a dense net.

There seemed to be a strong smell of blood around.

Looking outside, Master Bei turned to the ground, rolling all over with pain, holding his belly and wailing constantly.

"Please come out quickly, I won't dare to eat indiscriminately anymore!"

Master Bei was crying in pain, and he felt like he was about to give birth.

After Meng Hao had tossed enough, he took out a chainsaw for logging from the storage ring and operated it against a black skin in front of him.

These equipments were unpacked from those dark iron treasure chests. He had three hundred chainsaws like this one.

After taking out the chainsaw, Meng Hao turned on the switch for the first time, and the shrill sound of the chainsaw sounded in this narrow space. It was estimated that ordinary people would be deafened.

Sorry, the sonic attack belongs to the category of magic, and was successfully resisted by the resurrection armor, so Meng Hao sounded very gentle.

It's like the old man in the village next door is pulling the erhu.

The black slime struck, and Meng Hao's chainsaw saw a palm-sized gap just as it was melted by the slime and could no longer be used.

No problem, some chainsaws are.

So Meng Hao took out the chainsaw again, and it was another operation.

In this way, Meng Hao consumed 17 chainsaws one after another, and finally opened a door in the dark.

He stepped out of the darkness, and fell to the ground lightly.

At this moment, Meng Hao was covered in black mucus, but was isolated by a golden mask.

On the ground, Lord Bei is no longer able to do so.

He tried to look up at Meng Hao, and whispered: "It turns out that you are wearing such a baby, no wonder, no wonder..."

Before the words came to an end, Mr. Bei was silent.

Bye!

[Congratulations to the player, you have completed the challenge and defeated the first player in the power list. The opponent’s power points are already yours, and the power points are +900. 】

[Congratulations to the player for defeating the first world-class opponent and rewarding 100 coins. 】

[Trigger God-level Qi Luck, get a hundred times reward! 】

【Crystal Coins +10000. 】

Good guys!

Meng Hao couldn't help but his eyelids jumped wildly.

Although this battle is fierce, the rewards are really rich.

Leaving aside 900 combat power points, the 10,000 crystal coin reward alone was enough to make him happy for a long time.

However, Meng Hao remained vigilant at all times.

You know, death in the arena is not the real Death, unscathed in the real world.

In other words, Bey is still alive.

The point is that Meng Hao was shocked by Mr. Bei's talent.

The reason why I killed the opponent this time was because the level of his own equipment exceeded the opponent's tolerance.

What if one day, after the opponent's strength level Ascension, far surpasses himself?

At that time, I am afraid that there will be no more scum to be swallowed by the other party.

"No, I have to practice as soon as possible. I must increase my strength, otherwise everything will become someone else's!"

Meng Hao suddenly realized that although the magician profession is very powerful, it often cannot be counted on.

It is the warrior profession that can truly Ascension's own survivability.

"The strength of the second-order fighter is a bit low. Su Cainai is already a second-order fighter, and he also has a bonus to his kendo talent. If you count it, his own combat power is no better than a girl."

Meng Hao couldn't help muttering to himself, looking for a way to become stronger.

The magician profession can constantly eat the sea blue ice heart and other magic supplements. Does the warrior profession have something similar?

"I don't care about this, I will kill the second-ranked German Lord, and no one can threaten my first position in the future!"

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