"Haha, you are really understanding. ”

"Da Shao, it's too much of an award. ”

......

The two sang and harmonized, tasting the flesh and blood of the human martial arts, so happy.

Not far away, Lin Hong's face turned pale, and he said angrily.

"People are dead, you demons have no humanity, and you still want to eat human flesh?"

"A bunch of uncivilized orcs!"

"Kill them and avenge Lao Liu!"

They are not angry in their hearts, Lao Liu, the director of the Martial Arts Discipline Bureau, is just dead, even the flesh is remembered when he dies, and the flesh and blood are eaten, it is too cruel!

At this, Evil Lin sneered.

"Revenge, come, I have an army of 150,000 demons, am I still afraid of you? (Demon Language)

Suddenly, Lin Hong and the others were furious, and their faces were so angry that they almost ran away on the spot.

"The Evil Tiger King. ”

Yue Zhenshan, the legendary martial king, had to speak, pointing to the corpse skeleton on the ground not far away, as well as the two evil forests.

"The agreement between you and me is to win or lose in the round of life and death, but you don't return the body of our strong man, and even insult the body of our strong man, do you think it's appropriate?"

The Evil Tiger King pondered for a moment and gave the order.

"Lin'er, don't eat it, put down the flesh and blood in your hands!"

"Father, I'm injured, and the flesh and blood of the strong human race ......" (Demon Language)

The evil forest is dissatisfied.

The Evil Tiger King scolded, "Don't lose a big deal because of a small one!"

"Okay. ”

In the end, the body of Lao Liu, the director of the Martial Arts Discipline Bureau, was finally taken away by Lin Hong and others, carefully collected, and waited for a grand burial in the future.

So far, the life and death ring match has been played four times, and the Terran record is two wins, one loss and one draw, with a slight advantage.

The four people who participated in the competition, Cheng Xueyue and Huo Yichang were seriously injured, Jiang Jinhong and Lao Liu, director of the Martial Arts Discipline Bureau, died on the spot.

How tragic is it?

Next, only Deng Chun, Cui Zi'an and Xu Renli were left, and they did not play.

At this time, Yue Zhenshan called the three of them aside alone, his face a little solemn.

"Just now, I sensed that something was wrong, that Evil Tiger Clan master, when he burst out with bloodline power, the pale golden flame on his right claw was too strange to easily tear apart the A-level battle suit, you must be careful

！”

"It's best to destroy them in one fell swoop before they burst out with bloodline power, leaving no trouble!"

"Or, just delay the time, and when they run out of bloodline power and their strength is weak, they will kill them in one fell swoop, understand?"

The three of them nodded one after another, "Understood!"

"Alright, you guys get on. ”

According to Yue Zhenshan's plan, Xu Renli appeared at the end and could not be exposed in advance, but also to protect Xu Renli as much as possible.

Although the big trick is powerful, there is a limit to the number of times, once there is an accident, such a good seedling is damaged here, Lao Luo still has to trouble him?

Cui Zi'an and Deng Chun did not have a good relationship, and they glanced at each other at this time, and their eyes were very complicated.

"No one would have thought that in the end, they would actually go to the ring of life and death with you?"

"Haha, the world is unpredictable, I hope you don't die first. ”

"Don't worry, you must be the one who dies first!"

"Hehe, I'm afraid it's you, right?"

"It's definitely you!"

......

In the fifth game of the life and death ring match, Cui Zi'an, the commander of the military department dispatched by the human side, held a two-meter-long snow-white war knife, majestic.

On the side of the evil demon, what came out was a master of the Evil Tiger Clan, and the strength of the high-level martial sect was a little larger than that of the intermediate martial sects like Evil Kang and Evil Mo.

This evil tiger is three or four meters tall and nearly ten meters long, and walks with graceful steps, like the king of the forest, step by step towards Cui Zi'an.

In terms of height, Cui Zi'an is short and fat, only 1.7 meters tall, only about half of this evil tiger.

Compared with the two, this evil tiger is at least several times larger than Cui Zi'an, occupying an absolute advantage.

In terms of the aura of the two, this evil tiger is also slightly stronger.

Overall, Cui Zi'an is at a disadvantage!

On the field, Cui Zi'an took the lead in attacking, and with a wave of the war knife in his hand, one knife was faster than another, and the snow-white sword shrouded the surroundings of this evil tiger.

"Insect carving skills!" (Demon Language)

It stretched out its right claw, and chose to defend the terrifying sword!

Bang bang bang......

Under Cui Zi'an's shocked gaze, the swords collapsed one after another, and on the opponent's right claw, the skin and flesh were cut, revealing the white bones, which were not even broken!

Not far away, Xu Renli, who was watching the battle, looked moved and muttered to himself.

"Its right claw, and even its entire right forelimb, must have been tempered, and its bones contain the essence of bone marrow.

Therefore, it can resist the sword ray, and it will be unharmed for a while. ”

"Yes. ”

Vice President Qin took over.

"I hope that the attack of this great commander of Cui Zi'an will be more violent, and use a thunder offensive to break through the defense of this evil tiger and kill it again!"

"Difficult. ”

Xu Renli shook his head, "Sometimes, when the body size is several times larger, it has an innate advantage. ”

In all fairness, Cui Zi'an looked down on him many times and made sarcastic remarks, he couldn't greet Cui Zi'an with a smile, and it would be wrong not to hold grudges.

It's just that the life and death ring match is related to the peace of Qingshan City, and in the face of major rights and wrongs, Xu Renli certainly hopes that Cui Zi'an will win.

On the field, there was a sudden "bang".

Cui Zi'an coughed up blood and retreated, a claw was hit in his chest, his clothes were torn, and a cyan battle suit was worn inside, glowing with wisps of green, resisting a wisp of pale golden flames.

That's right.

Its opponent uses the bloodline power of the Evil Tiger Clan!

"Die, Terran trash!" (Demon Language)

Whew!

The opponent's speed was too fast, Cui Zi'an sweated on his forehead, and brandished his war knife, like a big windmill, waving the water and the wind could not enter.

Defense!

That's right, the task now is to defend against the opponent's terrifying and fierce attacks, wait for the opponent's state to recede, and then ......

Poof!

Suddenly, Cui Zi'an had a pain in his back, and a large piece of flesh and blood was torn off his lower back, and he grinned in pain and turned pale.

Fortunately, he had already tempered his vertebrae and become very hard, so he was not shot apart by the other party, otherwise it would have been bad.

"Cui Zi'an wants to lose. ”

At this time, Xu Renli had been paying attention to the battle situation, shaking his head,

"His method is not wrong, resist the attack, as long as he waits for the opponent's strength to fall, he can kill him in one fell swoop, but it's a pity ......"

What a pity?

Of course, Cui Zi'an's defense doesn't seem to be too strong, which is also the characteristic of the Sword Martial Sect, the attack is very violent and fierce, but the defense is very average.

On the side, Lin Hong's face was very solemn and a little worried.

"It's good to win one more game, Zi'an, you have to come on...... Oops!"

On the field, Cui Zi'an was covered in blood, his battle suit had long been broken, and deep paw prints and blood grooves were criss-crossed.

"It's over, I'm going to lose! No, defeat is death! Unfortunately, I can't fight for the people anymore......"