Cold Moon Shadow is afraid that there is no way, it must be for this Shen Xingming to finish, so if he wants to win those games in his current state, it is impossible at all.

But since He Bitong said this, it means that there is still room for relaxation in this matter, as long as Cold Moon Shadow wins the remaining nine games, the two of them can also be taken away.

After all, it can be seen that the power of this slave death arena is not small.

Since He Bitong knows Shi Xinyue, he will not let Han Yueying take people away directly, which means that even if he is the first of the four hidden poems, he does not have such a big face in front of He Bitong.

It is also unrealistic for Han Yueying to forcibly take away the two brothers and sisters of the Shen family, after all, He Bitong's strength is here, and here is someone else's territory.

At first, Cold Moon Shadow was so strong, just thinking that maybe the face of the poetry and the new moon would work in this foggy and rainy city, but now it seems that it can only abide by the rules of this slave death arena.

Although in the next nine games, I don't know what kind of opponent will be sent, but Cold Moon Shadow is sure that it will definitely not be worse than this Shen Xingming's confrontation.

He Bitong just wanted to see what the strength of Cold Moon Shadow was, and he dared to break the rules in the death arena.

There is also the vision of the poetry crescent moon, if the cold moon shadow dies on the death arena like this, then it can only be the vision of the strange poetry crescent moon.

"Childe!"

Shen Xingming still wanted to say something, after all, the battle on this slave death arena was not a joke, no matter how strong the cold moon shadow was, if he didn't rest, he was afraid that it would be difficult to deal with.

Besides, what kind of opponent to arrange is completely up to the slave death arena to decide, if they arrange the terrible opponent for Cold Moon Shadow, Cold Moon Shadow's life is equivalent to being buried here in vain.

Shen Xingming felt that there was no need for Cold Moon Shadow to take this risk for a worthless person like himself.

"Don't worry, I'll take you and your sister. ”

Cold Moon Shadow waved his hand and smiled indifferently, signaling that he didn't have to worry too much.

Looking at the deep black eyes of Han Yueying, Shen Xingming didn't know what to say at this time, he had always been dependent on Shen Junli, and he had never felt any other people's concern except for their brother and sister.

And Han Yueying, a person who has never been masked, is actually willing to risk his life in order to help himself, this kindness will not be forgotten by Shen Xingming in this life.

He had already made a silent decision in his heart, if they could leave here alive, his life in this life and this life would be Cold Moon Shadow's, as long as Cold Moon Shadow gave an order, he would definitely go to the soup and go to the fire.

He Bitong asked, "Then can I agree as a son?" ”

"Of course, let's start now. But I hope that before that, I don't embarrass the two siblings. ”

"No problem. ”

He Bitong's delicate face showed a haughty smile at this moment, and then left the arena in a flash.

Although Shen Xingming was unwilling, he still left the slave death arena, after all, he couldn't help anything here now, and no one could violate the rules of the death arena.

Here there is no third way to choose except to win, or to die.

"Brother!"

After seeing Shen Xingming walking down, Shen Junli also shouted very excitedly, and Shen Xingming immediately stepped forward and knocked the strong man who grabbed Shen Junli away.

If it were normal, Shen Xingming would definitely be beaten if he dared to make such a move, but today is different.

Although the strong man was a little unhappy, he still stepped aside.

After all, as long as Cold Moon Shadow is not dead now, then they can't do anything to the Shen family brothers and sisters, after all, this is an order given by He Bitong, and no one dares to disobey it.

"Junli, you're okay. ”

"I'm fine. Brother, you are, hurry up and heal. ”

Looking at the scarred Shen Xingming, Shen Junli's eyes were full of tears, all because of his own reasons, so he harmed Shen Xingming like this.

If it weren't for the fact that Cold Moon Shadow had just made a timely move, then I was afraid that Shen Xingming would already be dead.

Shen Junli didn't think about this fate, and she didn't dare to think about it, because if Shen Xingming died, she wouldn't want to live.

"I'm fine, I'm going to watch Han Gongzi here. ”

Cold Moon Shadow would only agree to the next battle for the sake of their brother and sister, how could Shen Xingming leave now.

Shen Junli knew her brother's character, and she no longer persuaded her, besides, Han Yueying was her brother's life-saving benefactor.

Shen Junli was very grateful and respected Han Yueying in her heart, and naturally she didn't want Han Yueying to have an accident.

"What's the next scheduled opponent?"

At this time, He Bitong sat in the upper seat and asked the subordinates beside him.

"If you go back to the eldest lady, it's the poisonous bee in the Northern Regions. ”

Hearing this, He Bitong nodded and said, "Then you can prepare for the game." ”

"Yes. ”

He Bitong looked at the cold moon shadow under the death arena with a pair of arrogant eyes, and muttered, "It seems that your luck is not good." ”

......

On top of the death arena.

The breeze blew softly, kicking up a thin cloud of dust that swept past the cold moon shadow.

Cold Moon Shadow was the only one left in the entire slave death arena, and the surrounding audience was also focused on Cold Moon Shadow at this time.

"Is this boy going to play the rest of the game for Shen Xingming? ”

"But didn't Miss He just say that she had to win nine games in a row and not be able to rest, even if she was powerful, it would be impossible to do it. ”

Because although it was said that Shen Xingming had won twenty games before, there was a rule in the death arena that he could end his rest after five games, and the winning streak would still be maintained.

Otherwise, no one would be able to fight twenty battles in a row and still have the energy to stand in this place.

"Either way, you're definitely going to see a good game. Just now, he killed the fire-horned rhinoceros with one move. Place your bets and see how many games you can hold onto. ”

"If it's at this level, I should definitely be able to play at least 27 fights, and of course it depends on the next opponent. ”

"Since I can fight with the wrinkle steward for so long, if I don't fall behind, I'll press the last one. ”

"Me too. ”

The people in the audience also began to bet one after another, but no one thought that Cold Moon Shadow could pass smoothly. If it really can reach thirty battles, it will definitely arrange a strong opponent in the end, and with so much power consumed in front, Cold Moon Shadow will not be able to win.

After all, Cold Moon Shadow's life and death have nothing to do with them, all they care about is whether they can see the exciting game, that's all.

(End of chapter)