Chapter 12 Prologue of the Competition

OLD K KNEW VERY WELL IN HIS HEART THAT THIS SO-CALLED DEATH DUEL WAS LIKELY TO BE THE RESULT OF THE OPERATION OF QUEEN AND ZHOU WEN AND THE FORCES BEHIND IT, AND THE PRISON REALLY NEEDED SUCH A MOVEMENT AT THIS STAGE, INTEGRATING ALL FORCES TO BECOME THE OVERLORD IN THE LIFE AND DEATH DUEL, WHICH MUST HAVE BEEN WHAT THOSE POWERFUL FORCES HAVE BEEN LOOKING FORWARD TO.

Of course, this duel is simply a feast for the killers who walk between life and death, able to cut the opponent's throat with a cold blade, let the opponent's heart wrap the sharp dagger, and twist the opponent's fragile neck, the throbbing of blood is unimaginable to ordinary people.

Even the condemned prisoners imprisoned in the prison are nothing less than a last fight to break free from the cage and gain freedom, what an attractive word. How 'fine' the outside world is, who wants to stay in a dark prison all the time.

This is destined to be a huge 'yin' conspiracy for mutual benefit, but only for the winners. Old K knows very well that the loser cannot even guarantee the integrity of his own body, and what they have lost is not only the opportunity to be free, but also dignity and life, everything.

And Qin Long, who had never even been exposed to any fighting skills, wanted him to stand out among the five hundred murderous contestants, and then fight until the last three people were alive, it was simply an impossible thing. However, Lao K had hope for him, because of the integrity of the code in Qin Long's body, because of Qin Long's freak-like resilience, and even in the process of short contact, he felt Qin Long's unique femme fatale-like forbearance.

Lonely, arrogant, cunning like a wolf, and good at using any and all available resources, this is what Old K can feel from Qin Long. Just like himself, he has been killing people since he was a teenager, breaking into a well-defended drug lord's den with a gun and cutting off the boss's head, and after being injured, he will find a quiet place to heal his wounds until he completes his tasks again and again.

In Lao K's subconscious, Qin Long and him belong to the same kind of people.

So when he heard that Qin Long agreed without even the slightest hesitation, he was not surprised, and from the other party's eyes, there seemed to be a trace of perseverance and expectation.

The registration process is not as simple as imagined, the total number of people in the entire Mingzhou prison system has reached tens of thousands, everyone wants to be free, although some people are still hesitant and conservative, but more felons obviously want to take this opportunity to be free. There are still more than 1,000 people vying for a place in the preliminary round of 500.

No one can skip this rule and advance directly, even if the strength is obviously several times higher than him, he has to follow the procedure to overturn the proposed opponent. Of course, the selection of the preliminary round is not as cruel as the subsequent finals, and it does not require that the opponent must be killed to win, as long as the opponent admits defeat or has no ability to fight back, he can advance.

But for these serious criminals with the same mentality as killing people and pinching an ant to death, it is obvious that killing people makes their blood veins even more angry, and the feeling of tearing off the other party's blood vessels and arteries can simply make them reach a high 'climax' in an instant.

Qin Long witnessed this scene in the central square where eight rings were built, and the quota of 100 people allocated to this heavy prison to enter the finals, you must know that the entire prison has less than 300 people! From this point, it is obvious that the special 'nature' of the prisoner's status and strength can be seen.

Surprisingly, in a life-and-death duel, you can also use the same weapons provided by the prison side, daggers, files, steel pipes, wire ropes, two-foot-long water pipes, and sledgehammers, and as the competition system is upgraded, the weapons will become more and more threatening and upgraded accordingly. Qin Long clearly saw a very weak but agile guy, in his eyes, at a speed three times faster than ordinary people, he easily cut off the main artery of a burly and tall two-meter-tall man.

The sweat and blood poured from his mouth and nose, and several heavily armed guards dragged the still struggling man out to make room for the next game. And the prisoners seemed to be extremely excited, shouting all around, and the deafening sound of 'desire' made the scene even more turbulent.

"Tear them apart! Drink the blood of your opponents!" a few lewd, unsatisfactory-looking fellows stood in front of the railing of the prison quarters, nervously waving the notes in their hands, 'agitating' or roaring, but all of them were crazy.

These guys who didn't compete in martial arts were gambling. With representatives such as Zhou Wen and QUEEN as the bankers, according to the strength of both parties, a certain odds are set, and all prisoners and underground ** can participate, these prisoners control dozens of percent of the underground forces in Mingzhou City, and the money is not ordinary, especially cash.

Of course, it is currently the preliminary round, and it does not attract their attention very much, so the bet is very small, and the people who buy it also buy a small amount, but each bet also needs a thousand yuan, which is a large amount for the low-level prisoners who are just 'mixing' food and clothing.

"Damn!

"Haha!

or ecstatic, or frustrated like a 'tide', and Qin Long's gaze was like a snake and scorpion staring coldly at the life-and-death struggle in the central square, with his ability twenty times that of ordinary people, he could obviously see the situation of the eight rings, and even he could clearly see every move of the opponent, and deduce the angle and range of the opponent's next attack.

However, Qin Long frowned tightly.

Every guy in it who fought for promotion, although many of them seemed to be slow in Qin Long's eyes, but the ability they burst out was a chilling threat! Tricky and fierce skills, strong strength, sharp and decisive attacks, and brutal killings, this could not be completely compensated by speed and reaction ability, Qin Long asked himself if he wanted to retreat without paying a little or even a heavy price, it was completely impossible.

And there were at least thirty people who could make Qin Long feel a strong threat of death! Those people's reaction speed had surpassed that of ordinary people by seven or eight times, their fighting skills were 'fine', their strength was strong, and their attacks and judgments could even be 'fine' to the millimeter!

One of the fair-skinned guys of medium stature, his opponent looked very strong, and his reflexes, strength, and speed were more than five times that of ordinary people, but in front of this fair-skinned guy, his neck was broken with a click just by taking a look!

Another guy who is tall like a wall, doesn't care about the opponent's attack at all, just a big hand, the thick arm grabs the opponent who is about 1.8 meters, inadvertently lifts it high, and folds it to the knee, and the opponent will stop and cut it off!

What made Qin Long tremble was that a short 'fine' man who exuded the same cold aura as Lao K, Qin Long didn't even see his movements clearly, the man's dagger had already been 'inserted' into the opponent's forehead without a handle, penetrating the hard skull, and piercing through the back of the head!

After witnessing the loss of the last ten lives, Qin Long finally ushered in his opponent. To his surprise, this person had besieged him and almost killed him, Red Snake's cellmate, when he saw Qin Long at first glance, that guy was obviously a little frightened, but he had seen Qin Long kill a few prisoners who were much stronger than him, and Qin Long at that time had almost no intact skin on his body, and now it seemed that he had healed.

In his gaze that somewhat escaped from Qin Long, Qin Long at this moment seemed to be the god of death who harvested his 'sex' life, but Qin Long said the most beautiful words,

"You can choose to abstain, or the consequences will be worse than the Red Snake. ”

In fact, it wasn't that Qin Long didn't want to tear his opponent apart, but he knew very well that the blood vessels and bones in his body had not yet fully healed, and after discovering those most dangerous opponents, he had to maintain his best condition to face the next promotion match, if he rashly affected the wound, it would only make the situation more severe and complicated.

The guy gritted his teeth, and for a moment there was a flash of ferocity, but he finally lowered his head in despair, threw the steel pipe on the ground, and turned away without the disdain of the rest of the prisoners.

However, he was destined to pay the price for his cowardice, and before he had taken a few steps, there was a bang, and a big 'hole' appeared in his 'chest', and the huge impact force even took him flying a few meters!

Sun Gang put down the B21 shotgun in his hand, looked around at the silent prisoners, and there was no trace of emotion in his cold words, "Those who are defeated without a fight, die!"