Chapter 261: The Reason for Joy

I have already awakened to die, so I want Lalo to go to hell together.

That was the opportunity that An Tongmu sought from this quagmire, and the rules of victory in the deathmatch became the factor that pushed the boat forward.

The price to be paid is life.

Even at the expense of his life, he still has to achieve his goal, and that goal stems from his extreme unwillingness and resentment.

However, deep down in his heart, he knew very well that, having fought to this extent, for him, both left and right were death.

Yes, that was the restriction he made when he knew that he had no chance, so the consciousness of going to death became extremely cheap in an instant.

An Tongmu's sudden outburst of qi shook Luo back, and a circle of sand and stones was set up around his feet, and the turbulent qi surged up and down.

Short, very short!

Vitality is like water held in the palm of your hand, it cannot be retained no matter what, and it is lost very quickly.

An Tongmu seemed to see an ironic inverted hourglass in front of him, like a clown laughing at the cheapness of his life.

Is that all?

An Tongmu suddenly roared, turned into a black shadow, raised gusts of strong wind, and rushed towards Luo, his speed was several minutes faster than before.

Seeing An Tongmu's state as if he had taken a stimulant, Luo remained calm, like a fighter in the bullring, avoiding An Tongmu's frontal impact.

When crossing with An Tongmu, Luo noticed a haggard trace on An Tongmu's body, which was a change he had seen before, and it was in the tomb of Starj.

"This is?"

Luo dodged An Tongmu's attack, and then decisively opened the distance, completely giving up the chance to fight back.

The longer a person lives, the more things he will see, and these experiences will often play a role at a certain moment.

Seeing An Tongmu's current state, Luo immediately thought of his experience in the Mausoleum of Starj.

At that time, several people were manipulated by the Dark Sonata, and then their strength suddenly skyrocketed under the control.

The reason for this is because the song manipulates them to set restrictions at the cost of their lives, so as to gain a surge in strength, so this is the horror of the harp version of the solo.

What's even scarier about it is that it doesn't require the controller to know how to set constraints.

However, the harp solo itself also has a relationship of restriction and oath, because the performer has to pay the price of lifespan before using the ability.

Luo understood the ability of the harp version of the solo, so he immediately guessed that An Tongmu probably set corresponding restrictions to have such a sudden explosion.

It's just that there is a clear gap between the level of increase that erupted and those in the tomb of Starji's Mausoleum. The increase is not much, and

"sucker Punch."

Luo saw obvious changes in An Tongmu's body, like a rapidly decaying tree.

With judgment, there will be subsequent decision-making.

no need to do it

Luo resolutely took back Allah, and allocated more thought power to avoiding it.

An Tongmu was in a state of continuously consuming his vitality at this time. After the first attack failed, he immediately organized a second wave of offensive, because time was really limited.

However, when he saw Luo taking back Allah and apparently giving up the attack, he felt unspeakable grief and indignation in his heart.

At that moment, how much he longed for Luo to be tough with him.

With this grief and indignation, he roared, like a wild bull that lost his mind, and attacked Luo again, but Luo had already judged the situation and did not make any counterattack, just dodged blindly.

As long as Luo does not fight back, An Tongmu will not be given any chance to use an offensive similar to the "Seven Injuries Fist".

Dead end!

Complete dead end!

"You coward!"

An Tongmu lost the calmness that a martial artist should have. He roared like crazy, and also lost the pride accumulated in previous years.

Why did you end up in this situation?

"No, it shouldn't be like this."

"Obviously my strength is better!"

An Tongmu jumped up, fell from the sky towards Luo, raised his right hand with only two fingers left, and clenched it into a somewhat comical fist shape. Driven by a large amount of qi, it hit Luo below like a meteorite. .

"Ninety-first round, end."

Luo jumped back and retreated to the edge of the unrecognizable ring.

His last words, like countless needles, pierced An Tongmu's body and spirit.

One year, within one hundred rounds.

What these two numbers represent, Luo and An Tongmu are very clear.

"Boom!"

The heavy fist landed, and the whole ground suddenly shook for a moment.

A blood-spitting severed arm twisted and flew into the air. It was An Tongmu's right arm.

A shallow pit formed where An Tongmu landed, spreading into a circle with a diameter of ten meters.

He squatted on the ground with a dazed expression on his face. Although his appearance did not look old, the rock-like muscles on his body shrank one after another, as if they were in a century-old posture at the same time.

Luo looked at An Tongmu, who had instantly changed into this appearance, and subconsciously thought of President Nitro, who had fought against the Ant King.

In that work, there are many details that will be forgotten, but there are always several scenes that will never be forgotten. One of the scenes is President Netero who is exhausted.

That scene will take place in a certain period of time more than ten years later. Nitro fights with the powerful ant king. After using the most powerful moves, his body decays instantly, like dead wood.

The current An Tongmu is very similar to President Nitro at that time, but it is still different.

The difference between the two of them is that An Tongmu must die, but President Nitro still has a chance to live.

In the shallow pit, An Tongmu seemed to have lost the strength to support him, and he lay on his back and fell to the ground.

Looking at this scene, there was no sound in the entire venue, and after Meizi Xie fell out of An Tongmu, there was no sound for a while.

Luo walked slowly towards An Tongmu, who was silent.

When Luo got within three meters, An Tongmu said in a weak voice, "Kill me."

"Do you want to die well?"

Luo looked lightly at An Tongmu who was lying on the ground, and said, "One minute, or thirty seconds, or even less, this is the only time you have left, so why should I do it?"

"You" An Tongmu wanted to raise his head, but he couldn't do it.

Luo continued to take a step forward, and could clearly see the extreme resentment in An Tongmu's eyes, and said calmly: "This battle may be just to prove something, but there is no doubt that I have really become much stronger .”

"Because of emotion and reason, I should thank you."

"It was you who gave me a chance to become stronger, but the joy that this victory brought me was not that I won you, but that I did not disappoint the year that Bisiji had devoted."

"This is more important than this victory."

After finishing, Luo ignored An Tongmu whose eyes were trembling, and walked to the other side of the ring.

His voice was very low, which could not be captured by the broadcast, but Bisji, who was not weak of hearing, heard it.

"this kid"

A smile flashed in Bi Siji's eyes, and he curled his lips in his heart and said, "Do you think I will blush? Naive."

After Luo took more than a dozen steps, An Tongmu swallowed his last breath with resentment, a wisp of black air suddenly shot out from his withered body, and flew towards Luo's back with a clear goal.

At the same time, the referee cautiously came to the side of An Tongmu who had become inhuman, confirmed that An Tongmu was dead, and announced that Luo had won the game and officially became the owner of the 230th floor.

In the venue, cheers immediately erupted. As ordinary people, they couldn't see the ray of resentment from An Tongmu at all.

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