It rained heavily all night, and the dueling table was almost turned into a pool, and due to disrepair, the dilapidated dueling platform was full of potholes and dirty water.

Chu Yuan's lower body was soaked in dirty water, and his upper body was lying on the edge of the dueling arena, and he no longer had any strength.

He didn't know how long he had climbed, but he finally climbed to the edge, but he didn't have the strength to go down.

And when the day cleared, a killer with a crooked neck rattled and kicked in with a smile.

Chu Yuan was hit in the chest, and the whole person rolled back like a kite with a broken string, and his head smashed into a puddle.

He struggled in agony and nearly drowned.

Finally breathing in the air, the crooked-neck killer jumped in, and his fist hit Chu Yuan like a hammer.

"Ha, you know what?, I'm the weakest killer here, I've had enough of the humiliation in order to live, thank you for helping me get angry, ha!" The crooked-neck killer beat Chu Yuan excitedly, and every punch he threw was bound to make Chu Yuan vomit blood.

This crooked neck killer didn't know which country it was, he didn't speak Chinese, and Chu Yuan couldn't understand it, he raised his last strength to hit the crooked neck, crooked his neck laughed, bit Chu Yuan's hand, and tore off a piece of meat.

Chu Yuan convulsed and fainted again.

By the window of the stone house, the old demon looked at Chu Yuan quietly, without a trace of expression.

The midday sun became fierce, and Chu Yuan woke up again, his vision blurred and his eyeballs were injured.

Maybe he was also beaten when he was asleep, and the killer here came up and beat Chu Yuan when he passed by, so as to vent his energy.

Chu Yuan gritted his teeth and crawled towards the edge of the dueling arena again, the deep blood stains dazzling in the sunlight.

"Ha, climb quickly, climb quickly, if you climb out, there won't be so many people beating you, it's you who attracts attention on the dueling table." The crooked neck came out again, he was thin and small, like a skeleton, crooked his neck to look at Chu Yuan.

When Chu Yuan climbed out of half a meter, he dragged Chu Yuan back again, and stepped on Chu Yuan's back: "Come on, climb, come on!"

Where can Chu Yuan still crawl?

A few more killers came up and beat Chu Yuan like punching bags, Chu Yuan was confused, lying groggily, unable to move his fingers.

In the middle of the moon, he awoke again.

Most of the valley is quiet, only the bars Himein Colosseum are noisy, and every killer is having fun, and this is hell on earth.

Chu Yuan didn't move this time, he waited for a while, making sure that there were no people around and slowly crawled towards the edge of the dueling platform.

The rusty iron sheet made Chu Yuan's thighs scratch a bloody mark, but in a moment, he left a large pool of blood.

Hungry, his clothes were already wet with blood, and Chu Yuan was like a piece of rotten meat.

He moved inch by inch, and when he was about to climb to the edge, he heard a cry not far away: "Keep climbing!"

It's the crooked neck.

Chu Yuan bit the tip of his tongue violently, the sharp pain brought a surge of strength, and his whole person rolled forward, and finally rolled off the dueling platform.

Crooked neck was very angry, he barked like a wild dog, punched and kicked Chu Yuan, and then threw Chu Yuan on the dueling table and let everyone beat him every day.

But at this moment, the cold light of the heavy sword swept by, and the crooked neck was startled, and the fart ran away.

Chu Yuan collapsed on the ground, he couldn't move anymore, but his mouth was the smell of grass and earth, he unconsciously opened his mouth and gnawed on the grass.

The night was cold, and the killers who came and went didn't pay attention to Chu Yuan, who was curled up under the dueling table.

Even if it's a corpse on the street, no one will notice.

In the stone house, the candlelight was as dark as a ghost.

The old demon lit a rare fine cigar and enjoyed it while looking at the dueling table.

He has a lot of cigars, all of which were given to him by multinational conglomerates in Asia, and he is rich enough to reap every time the dark world of Koh Samui is opened, he can harvest countless money and possessions.

"Go for treatment so you don't get infected and die. The old Mota spat out a puff of smoke and said, and Athena behind him immediately went.

For three days in a row, Chu Yuan was in a coma, he always felt that he was dead, cold for a while and hot for a while, and he could smell the medicine.

But as soon as he woke up, he was still lying on the mud floor under the dueling ring, but the pain on his body was much relieved.

He didn't think much about it, and searched the grass and found a broken dagger.

The handle of the dagger was long gone, and only a middle finger-long blade remained, all rusted.

Chu Yuan grabbed it in his hand, and he didn't care about the risk of being cut, he just grabbed it and didn't move.

As time passed, the sun became violent.

The killers of the madmen are active again, and they are drunk and crazy, insulting and fighting each other, or simply grabbing a person and beating him to death.

Chu Yuan smelled a fragrance, it was the smell of meat.

He looked up, and ten meters away from him, the crooked-necked killer was waving the barbecue in his hand and laughing: "Come here, there's something to eat!"

Chu Yuan couldn't understand his language, but he understood what he meant.

There are also quite a few killers nearby, all watching this scene.

Crazy, calm, indifferent, all there.

These killers are trapped here, eating and drinking every day, and the old demon will take care of everything, just like raising pigs.

And they can only vent their energy by fighting.

Now, Chu Yuan has become a good outlet for the crooked neck killer to start his show.

Chu Yuan grabbed the ground with one hand and began to crawl towards the crooked-necked killer.

Crooked neck hahaha: "Yes, yes, yes, come on!"

Some killers were also laughing, smashing the wine bottle at Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan was hit by one in the head, and he immediately bled nonstop.

He didn't care, he just crawled towards the crooked neck, like a hungry wolf.

He had to eat that piece of meat!

Everyone looked at him and knew he was hungry, but the more hungry people were, the more fun it was to play with.

"Come on, come on, hurry up!" crooked his neck grinned and shook the roast meat in his hand.

Chu Yuan climbed faster and faster, he held back his strength, he couldn't stop, and once he stopped, he couldn't climb anymore.

Finally, the crooked neck is close at hand.

"Ha, let's eat!" tilted his neck and threw the barbecue directly to the ground, then stepped on it.

The dirty muddy water flooded the barbecue, and the stinky water splashed Chu Yuan's face.

"Eat it. He tilted his neck and retracted his feet, and the barbecue was already covered in mud.

The killers around him laughed and clapped their hands in joy.

Crooked neck jumped a few times like a monkey, and he was also very happy, and his distorted mind was greatly satisfied.

Chu Yuan raised his head, grabbed his calf with one hand, and bit it violently.

Like a hungry wolf pounced, Chu Yuan bit deeply on the leg of his crooked neck, and clung to it.

Crooked his neck and roared in pain, squatting and attacking Chu Yuan, punching and punching Chu Yuan's back bent.

The killers were even happier, and one by one they stood up and laughed, as if watching a play.

"Loosen your mouth for me!" Crooked his neck was another punch, completely unaware of Chu Yuan's unmoved hand.

At this moment, Chu Yuan's other hand protruded, and the dagger in his hand suddenly plunged into the eye socket of his crooked neck.

The terrible noise spread throughout the valley.

Many of the assassins in the shadows were taken aback, they were not crazy people, but top killers who really came to hone their skills.

As for the madmen who watched the play, they couldn't stop laughing, and it was faster to watch the blood spurting from the eyes of the crooked neck.

Crooked neck covered his eyes and fell to the ground, kicking wildly.

Chu Yuan rushed up and pressed him despite the pain, and the dagger in his hand stabbed out continuously.

Finally, when the dirt was dyed red, the crooked neck was completely lifeless.

Chu Yuan gasped, and his palm had been cut by the dagger.

He was trembling and about to fall.

But he didn't want to fall, and the breath he was holding was still there.

He refused to throw away his dagger, so he stood up while bleeding and staggered to the corner of the room.

In the corner of the room sat a disabled man with no lower body, who had been laughing and munching on a roast chicken.

Chu Yuan walked over with a bloody face, his eyes as cold as an abyss.

"Give it to me!" Chu Yuan said hoarsely, the dagger in his hand raised high.

The man finally stopped laughing, he dropped the roast chicken, and ran away with his hands on his body.

Chu Yuan immediately grabbed the roast chicken and devoured it, even swallowing the bones.

People were watching him everywhere.

In the dark corner, the terrible killers looked at the newcomer in amazement.

An ordinary person who was so badly injured actually killed a killer?

In the stone house, the old demon didn't smoke anymore, he fanned the smoke in front of him, and said to himself: "It's really a tiger and wolf clan, and the Chu clan is weak without a line." ”

"Motuo, he's reached his limit, he shouldn't be able to hold on. Athena, too, was by the window, and she brushed her hair open, revealing a face tattooed with a three-headed dog.

The old demon smiled: "You intercede for him?"

"No, it's just a reminder of the old days. Athena's voice was low.

Old Motuo started smoking again, and he calculated the time: "When you were eighteen years old, you were also an ordinary person, and you wanted to go into the dark world to learn killing skills, and now it's been seven years, you are already a demon general, and you are one of the top three killers in Asia outside, what do you think of your talent?"

"Poor, very poor. "Athena is very disappointed in herself, she has experienced the tragedy of the destruction of her family, from a noble English girl to a murderous general, but she is not satisfied, she wants to be stronger!

"This is fate, in this Koh Samui, how many killers like you, hard work can't change anything, the strong are born. Motuo sighed.

"The most talented is still the wolf girl, I have seen five generations of Shadow Kings, and no one has ever been as amazing and glamorous as her. ”

"But she still loses to you. Athena responded.

"She was fifteen years old at the time, and I won and lost. The old demon shook his head, "This little guy, she threw her young master to me and forced me out of the mountain, and I have an old bone, can't you let me enjoy it?"

The old demon raised his hand as he spoke, and it was the wolf tooth pendant in his hand.

As a teacher who had trained three generations of Shadow Kings, Old Motuo's gaze softened for the first time.