Now that the Beastman had come to this martial arts competition, it was equivalent to exposing himself in advance. If he was exposed in advance, he would be eliminated in advance. Therefore, in the eyes of the Sky Emperor, the Beastman was too stupid. Now, even if he wanted to fish up, for the sake of his reputation among the people, he could not do so.
"Kill, kill him!"
The independent martial artists were enthusiastic, knowing that the Beastman could not hold on any longer. Everyone took out their strongest attacks and smashed them wildly at the Beastman. His body was now covered with burns, frostbite, sword wounds, collision injuries, and all kinds of injuries.
There were also a few flying swords that had been inserted into the previous wounds and were already stuck in the Beastman's body. This kind of injury was the most fatal, because as long as he moved slightly, the flying swords that were stuck inside would stir the wound, causing the muscles and blood vessels inside to rupture.
If the Beastman stood still, he would definitely be beaten to death. If he moved, he would be severely injured. Unless he admitted defeat now and could successfully leave the arena. But now, he was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside, and it was extremely difficult to leave.
"Roar …"
The Beastman let out one last roar and then exploded with a bang.
That's right, he chose to self-destruct at the last moment. He looked down on the arena, looked down on the heroes, and rarely met an opponent. He was wild, domineering, and unruly, wanting to prove the value of the Beastman with his own strength. But in the end, he was covered with injuries and was forced to the point of self-destruction.
The power of the Beastman's self-destruction was especially strong, and all the flesh and blood on his body turned into fruits of hatred, smashing towards the people around him. As long as they were pierced by his broken bones, there would definitely be a hole in their body. Even if they were splashed by his blood, their flesh would be burned.
Because the independent martial artists were using long-range attacks from a distance, the shock wave did not have much effect on them. The main thing was that some of the independent martial artists in the front row were injured when the pieces of his body were splashed.
Huh? Du Feng discovered that a piece of flesh splashed not far from his feet. One must know that he was very far away. Was it a coincidence? Why was there only this piece of flesh splashed behind him? He felt slightly superior and then put that piece of flesh into the small world of the necklace.
Fu Xi looked at him, not quite understanding Du Feng's behavior.
"It's nothing. Let my spirit pet have a taste."
It was indeed a little strange for Xiao Chen to pick up a piece of minced meat. After all, the Flame Thearch's disciples and the Azure Thearch's disciples had seen it. Therefore, Du Feng made up an excuse and said that he fed it to his pets. He wanted to see how effective the meat of Half-Beastmen was.
His statement was agreed by everyone. Since Orcs were so hateful, it was indeed a good choice to feed their flesh to pets with intelligence, and it was quite satisfying.
In fact, Du Feng didn't want to feed the spiritual pets, but he got a reminder from Du Tulong. That piece of meat could help the Beastmen revive. The reason why he chose to self-detonate just now was to find a chance to survive. The other pieces of flesh and bones were useless. Only this inconspicuous piece of flesh hid the key to resurrection.
After Du Feng put it into the small world of the necklace, he quickly hid in the leaves of a towering tree. He even said that he fed it to his pets because he was afraid that the Yellow Emperor would scan his small world again.
Of course, in the end, the Yellow Emperor didn't scan his small world. The remaining pieces of flesh on the stage were picked up by everyone to feed their pets. Some free warriors even secretly thanked Du Feng, thinking that his idea was good.
Uh … Du Feng was also speechless. He thought, Why are you thanking me? I saved your enemy.
Because he really couldn't bear to see the Half-Beastmen die. He couldn't help them just now, so this could be considered a little compensation. Now that the Half-Beastmen were gone, the matter had come to an end. The battle royale still had to continue, and half of the people had to be eliminated.
"Damn it, I give up!"
"I also give up!"
Some of the free warriors who had been injured by the Half-Beastmen's bones chose to give up and jump off the stage. They knew that they couldn't beat the disciples of the Five Emperors of the Heavenly Court, not to mention that they were injured. But after they left the stage, they were still a little unconvinced.
"Hehe, we've all been tricked by Little Yellow."
The Lotus Emperor gave a rare smile, then chatted with the Flame Emperor next to him about the current situation.
Apart from hating the Half-Beastmen, the free warriors who left the stage also hated the other four senior Immortal Emperors. Because their disciples weren't injured, and they were waiting to fight. This was unfair to the free warriors, so they couldn't help but feel unconvinced.
As for the free warriors who were still on the stage, they were going to fight the disciples of the Immortal Emperors. If they fought, they would either die or be injured. And among these disciples of the Immortal Emperors, there weren't any of the Yellow Emperor's people. So it was equivalent to the Yellow Emperor harshly pulling another wave of hatred for the other four senior Immortal Emperors.
One could imagine what would happen after this martial competition ended. The Yellow Emperor's reputation among the people would definitely soar, and the other four senior Immortal Emperors would become bad guys and be cursed.
Being cursed by so many people was not a good thing for the other four senior Immortal Emperors.
"What do we do? Are you going to withdraw from the competition?"
The Flame Emperor also understood that he had been tricked by the Yellow Emperor. But what could he do? He was already here.
"Of course I can't withdraw. I'm still waiting to be in-laws with Little Yellow."
The Lotus Emperor knew what the Yellow Emperor was planning, but he still had to continue. He bet that his disciple would win and marry the Yellow Emperor's daughter. As long as the two of them became in-laws, his reputation would improve along with the Yellow Emperor. So the current situation was that whoever's disciple won, that person would benefit, and whoever lost would be unlucky.
"Tsk, maybe I'll be in-laws with him."
Although the Flame Emperor admitted that the Lotus Emperor was more experienced, things like disciples were not so certain. It couldn't be said that just because one was more experienced, one's disciple would definitely be more powerful.
"Don't be anxious. We still have to clear out the small fries first."
The Lotus Emperor pointed to the stage and discovered a new situation. The remaining independent martial artists were originally in a state of disunity. But after experiencing the Half-Beastmen, they learned to cooperate with each other. Now that the free warriors had formed a group to fight against the disciples of the Immortal Emperors, they had quite an advantage in terms of numbers.
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