Chapter 22: The Power of Transformation

"Welcome to the gladiatorial arena, today's game will not disappoint everyone, in our east is the old ten victors of the gladiatorial arena - the fire dragon, and in our west is our gladiatorial arena high-profile new ten victors - phantom, this is the finale of this month, please enjoy it!"

The atmosphere of the gladiatorial arena boiled all of a sudden, not only ordinary audiences, but even in the VIP room at the heights, there were also many heavyweight gold owners, these people are all VIPs of the gladiatorial arena, and every time they bet, they will not be less than 100 million Huaxia coins, which can be said to be a real gamble.

"Tsk, newcomer vs. fire dragon, there is no suspense in this game, I bet 200 million fire dragon to win. After a VIP finished speaking, an assistant soon helped him place a bet, and he placed 200 million at a time, but he did not frown, which shows that this amount of money is only a small amount in his hand.

"Brother Wang, I'm still so petty, I'll get 500 million under the fire dragon, and Lao Tzu wants to make the gladiatorial arena vomit blood this time. Another obese gold lord said arrogantly as he swallowed his cigar.

Next, there were four or five big financiers in a row who made heavy bets on the fire dragon, and it seems that everyone is unanimously optimistic about the fire dragon, because this fire dragon is also their "old acquaintance", and they have been in this circle for many years, and they know a few strong people.

"Give me 1 billion for that young man. ”

A cold and charming voice sounded in the VIP room, which seemed abrupt, and this woman bet 1 billion at one time, even other gold owners rarely place such a large bet at one time, let alone bet on the young man who looks like he will lose, isn't this a typical money burned?

The woman who placed the bet had a charming face, but her expression was a little cold, sitting alone on a sofa, looking out of place with others, but her proud curves made many male financiers present flock to her.

"Miss Ruoxi, if you are sure you want to bet on that new Ten Winners, he will definitely lose. At this time, someone recognized the woman who placed the bet and couldn't help but persuade her.

"Hehe, I'm optimistic about the young man, and besides, if the outcome of the game is so easy to guess, do you think the Colosseum will hold this game?" said Ruo Xi lukewarmly.

Her words immediately made everyone who was a little too excited calm down a little, and they all guessed whether there was anything boring in this game, but there were not many people who really had the courage to bet heavily on the young man, although his odds had reached one to seven.

In the gladiatorial arena, Evil Moon's eyes were slightly closed, carrying a heavy sword, still dressed in white, with slightly longer hair fluttering gently, and the whole person looked very calm.

The fire dragon on the opposite side was a middle-aged man with red hair and a red fire dragon, and I saw that between his snorts, there were faint sparks coming out.

"Young man, I heard that you killed the poisonous dragon, it seems that you still have some strength, but you also offended our Lord Qinglong because of this, and made him suffer heavy losses, so this time I came to take your life. "The fire dragon is straightforward, and he speaks bluntly about his purpose and the killing of the evil moon.

"Qinglong?" The Evil Moon Sword Eyebrows under the mask frowned slightly, but then he didn't take it to heart, in the gladiatorial arena, it was common to offend anyone at any moment, and then said indifferently: "I only care about the game, and I don't care about offending anyone." ”

"Hehe, don't be arrogant, kid, you think that killing the poisonous dragon is qualified to run rampant in the gladiatorial arena, to tell you, the poisonous dragon is just a waste in my opinion. ”

"So, you go and die. ”

When the words fell, the fist came, and the fire dragon man was like a cannonball, instantly impacting the evil moon in front of him, and with a punch, a huge orange flame ignited on the fist, and before the fist arrived, the surrounding air seemed to be boiled by the flames.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, the figure of the evil moon flashed, and it was already out of the attack range of the fire dragon, the fire dragon missed the blow, but the flames on the fist exploded, and suddenly the smoke and dust overflowed, and the earth shook.

", you can escape pretty quickly, but you still can't escape the fate of being burned to death by me!"

Before the smoke and dust dissipated, a cold voice had already arrived, and I saw a fire dragon roaring out and biting towards the evil moon.

The fire dragon's trick suddenly brought the atmosphere of the scene to a climax, and countless spectators screamed wildly, as if they were even more excited by the cruel scene of burning the living.

Boom - The fire dragon crashed into Evil Moon's body, and immediately sparks shot out, countless fire balls flew down to all directions, and Evil Moon's whole person was instantly engulfed by flames.

The burning flames made it impossible for others to see the current situation of the evil moon, and in the midst of everyone's doubts, they saw a figure slowly walking out of the flames, surrounded by a white sword and shield around them.

Under the protection of the sword and shield, the fire dragon's attacks were all defused, but it did not cause the evil moon to suffer any damage.

"Your attack is too weak. Evil Moon walked out of the blazing flames and looked coldly at the fire dragon path that was panting slightly.

The fire dragon's pupils shrank, he knew best what the power of his own flames was, and it was also a flame dragon attack, not that no one in the Shisheng Shi could stop it, but there was definitely no one who could do it as easily as the evil moon.

"Fire Dragon Armor!" Knowing that the evil moon was powerful, the fire dragon no longer left his hand, and with a loud shout, a dragon armor made of flames was instantly worn on his body.

Whoosh - However, just as the fire dragon thought it was safe, it felt a phantom disappear in front of him.

"It's too slow. ”

A cold voice without a trace of emotion came into the ears of the fire dragon, and the fire dragon wanted to turn around, but only felt a chill in his throat, and the next moment, it was a whirlwind of the sky.

The last scene of the fire dragon's life was the indifferent figure with a sword in one hand, and the headless corpse slowly fell to the bloody ground of the gladiatorial arena.

The bloody scene, this time did not arouse the audience's madness, silence, only death-like silence, and the result of the fire dragon being killed instantaneously is really unbelievable.

When the figure of the evil moon disappeared into the corridor of the gladiatorial arena, the DJ roared frantically: "Victor, phantom-"

The next moment, countless viewers who lost money began to vent their anger, and some even began to go crazy, beating their chests hard, and the corners of their mouths overflowed with blood.

"Shit, this must have been arranged in the gladiatorial arena, damn, it's a big loss this time. Even the VIPs in the VIP room could no longer maintain their "gentlemanly demeanor" in the face of such a result, and they scolded angrily.

"Hey, I didn't expect the fire dragon to be so useless, and it was actually killed by someone else's move. Another person took a big sip of wine, but the normally delicious wine now had no taste at all.

"In my opinion, it's not that the fire dragon is too weak, but that young man is too strong, the new Shi Shengshi, who would have thought that he would have the strength to kill the old Shisheng in seconds, hey, he is old, and he still regrets that Miss Ruo's eyes are vicious. ”

This person's words immediately reminded everyone present that the biggest winner of this gambling game, in addition to the gladiatorial arena, is this Miss Ruoxi, betting one billion, one odds of seven, that is seven billion, even if everyone present is a wealthy lord, in the face of seven billion bets can not be calm.

Ruo regret didn't respond to everyone's envy and jealousy, but just left the VIP room with his female assistant.

Somewhere in the gladiatorial arena, Qinglong faced another fiasco, and his whole person became manic, pinching several subordinates to death in a row before temporarily suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Shadow Warrior!"

Coldly said the name, and the next moment, a faint black shadow appeared in front of Qinglong, and said respectfully: "Lord Qinglong!"

"I want this person dead!" After speaking, Qinglong threw a piece of information to the black shadow, and the black shadow took the information, and the figure slowly disappeared again.