Chapter 135

Downey's speed is very fast, but it's a pity that he can't bounce. Looking at Peter who climbs around flexibly at the top of the cage, he can only roar in vain.

After the initial shock, the audience has gradually become impatient. After all, they all want to see the fight from fist to flesh and blood, not the acrobatics flying around.

Listening to the boos from the stands, the host said calmly: "it seems that you are not satisfied, but there is no way. In the normal mode of competition, such a fight is allowed, and we can't intervene."

Normal mode?

What about the abnormal?

The host's implication is already obvious.

There was a curse on the stand immediately, but even if it was scolded, many viewers still took out money and threw it at the host.

Immediately someone came forward and picked up the money thrown by the audience on the ground. After a simple statistics, the host immediately smiled: "through your efforts, the amount of the prize pool has reached 7100 yuan, and the weapon fighting mode has been successfully activated."

Then he reached out and snapped his fingers, and the whole iron cage burst out a dazzling blue light. Peter screamed and fell out of the cage with convulsions.

Unexpectedly, Downey did not take advantage of the danger, but opened his arms and took two steps back, away from Peter struggling desperately on the ground.

"Damn it, Donny, what are you doing?" The white fat man roared outside the cage, "come on, take this opportunity to kill him!"

Like a fish out of the water, Peter, who lives on the ground, saw that Donny didn't take the opportunity to attack, so he stopped acting and slowly got up from the ground.

The little spider with both hands against the subway and the mere high-voltage electricity is equivalent to making a horse and killing a chicken all over the body.

Peter, who was smoking all over, moved his shoulders and clenched his fists: "I'm really... So strong!"

"I pour!"

Sharon almost fell to the ground. He has been tossing about his feelings for so many days. He hasn't been forced to count his potential.

"Dang Dang" rang twice. A rusty watermelon knife and a pitted stainless steel bat were thrown in from outside the cage.

Don't need to be reminded. Downey and Peter both know what these two weapons are for. As soon as the weapon landed, Downey suddenly turned around and grabbed the watermelon knife.

Unfortunately Peter could spit. He waved his hands, and two white senson silk were ejected, sticking to the two weapons, and then he pulled them back.

But Peter didn't expect that there was a black haired man with the weapons.

After making a feint to attract Peter's attention, Downey approached Peter with incredible speed. Peter was so surprised that he hurried back, ignoring the weapon he had dragged.

I didn't think Downey didn't stop him. Instead, he flew up and kicked Peter in the chest to help Peter fly back at a faster speed.

"No!"

Peter suddenly remembered something and waved his hands again. Unfortunately, before the spider silk caught the place, his back hit the barbed wire covered on the swimming pool tile.

Hearing only a shrill scream and countless blue electric arcs, Peter was simply electrocuted out. But Downey kicked Peter back again in front of him, just like kicking the ball.

With screams and cheers from the stands, Peter screamed again. But this time he learned to fly again. At the moment when the voltage bounced him off again, he shot spider silk to the side and dragged himself to the other side to avoid Downey's attack.

At this time, Peter's image is extremely miserable. His back has completely burst, his wounds have been burned, his clothes have become beggar clothes, his hood is charred and stuck to his face, and his whole body emits smoke.

Peter's miserable appearance did not arouse anyone's sympathy, but stimulated the audience's bloodthirsty. They whistled and clapped loudly for Downey.

Some agitators have started throwing money again.

Downey was also not kind-hearted. A roar broke the air. The blade in his hand slashed at Peter who was still half kneeling on the ground.

Just then, Peter suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the blade.

The shrill cry of the audience stopped instantly, and everyone looked at Peter.

The tip of the knife was only three centimeters from Peter's eyes. Although Downey tried his best, the blade couldn't move down by a penny.

The sharp blade pierced deeply into Peter's palm, and the scarlet blood flowed down the blade, dripping on the dirty ground.

"Ah..."

With a roar, Peter broke the slender watermelon knife, grabbed half of the blade and stabbed Donny in the throat.

"Huh?"

Sharon narrowed her eyes.

Is Peter in this world going to kill before he really becomes spider man?

If so... That would be great.

To tell you the truth, Sharon has long been tired of superheroes who pursue the doctrine of no killing. It is precisely because of these "Notre Dame" that so many innocent people have been killed and injured. If one by one, like a Punisher, saw one collapse, the world would have been peaceful long ago.

Thinking of the punisher, I don't know where this man is now. The whole family is dead

Sharon is thinking, and the situation in the pool has changed again.

With a cry of surprise from the stands, the tip of Peter's knife hit Downey's throat and didn't stab it down.

The tip of the knife had pierced Donny's skin, and the blood seeped out. It was mixed with the wound on Peter's hand. It was unclear who the blood falling to the ground belonged to.

But Donny was still expressionless, just like a dead body. He looked at Peter coldly, and Peter felt a little angry.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

The audience shouted in the stands.

"Why not stab it?"

"Kill him, kill him!"

……

"Damn it, Donny, fight back, fight back, do you want to die?"

The short fat man outside the cage was also worried.

Amid the roar of protest, the host smiled mysteriously, picked up the microphone and shouted, "I'm sorry, guys, after all, this is not a life and death situation. So we have no choice between the two players. "

"Isn't it money, Fark? I have plenty of money! "

A man dressed like a peacock stood up, directly threw out a handful of money, pointed to Peter and shouted, "kill this man for me, and all the money is yours."

"Enough!" Peter suddenly threw the broken knife aside and said angrily, "I said I came to fight, not to kill. The outcome is divided. Let me go. "

"I'm sorry, newcomer." While motioning his men to pick up the money on the ground, the host sneered at Peter, "I admit that I really underestimated you at the beginning. But rules are rules. If the audience has requirements, we must meet them. "

While talking, one of his men came up to the host and said a sentence.

The host immediately laughed, "gentlemen and ladies, please be quiet. After the generous donation of the gentleman just now, the bonus in the prize pool has accumulated to 1138 yuan. "

"Therefore, this game has been upgraded to a life and death struggle."

"Since no one is dead now, then... The game continues!"