Chapter 843: Drunk and Lying on the Knee of a Beauty, Awakening to Dominate the World
The woman who really makes a man want to swing is not to have how big her breasts are, how warped her buttocks are, and how beautiful her face is. Obviously, the black mandala is the kind of woman who makes Xiao Sheng, no matter how much she possesses it, she can't be satisfied. Not only physically, but also in the 'career' resonance, as well as the integration of values.
But in fact, the mandala not only gave Xiao Sheng this comfort, resonance and integration, she also has the unique charm, charm, and charm of a 'foreign' woman! The temptation contained in a smile may not be as good as Yan Ruxue's 'eyebrow bone', Dai Muxue's 'virtuous and gentle', Zhu Yeqing's 'capable', and Liu Jie's 'wildness', but she can give Xiao Sheng, the most basic, the most primitive, and the most longed-for desire.
Xiao Sheng, who has been standing under the stage, will always carefully look at the mandala sitting on the altar in an inconvenient posture, maintaining its original posture, and the cold and glamorous demeanor that looks down on everyone makes Xiao Sheng see her another charm! The glory of holiness has lightly wrapped her in that layer of veil that people want to touch, but it is also this veil that makes today's mandala have an additional 'sacred' aura.
The reason why celebrities' private affairs are talked about is not that they have more than normal people, but it is the hype team and everyone's fascination with him that has covered them with this veil, and today's mandala is undoubtedly the star of the entire Miao Jiang, what she brings to everyone is not only beauty, but also the right at your fingertips.
'Drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, awake to the power of the world. Perhaps it is this temptation that makes today's mandala even more fascinating, and makes the hundreds of warriors in the audience eager to try.
In the scorching afternoon, he didn't even bother to open his mouth again, and under the bright sun, he was exposed to the sun for nearly forty minutes, and the man of one hundred and eighty faces was like washing. Compared with these 180 people, the onlookers hiding in the shade are a little cooler, but in such weather, this coolness is also relative.
Xiao Sheng, who has been organized here since lunch, and Xiao Sheng, who is constantly sweating down his cheeks, does not know how many times he has been insulted in his heart! After many years, he finally experienced the treatment of a new recruit's eggs, looking at the crumbling bodies of many people around him, Xiao Sheng shook his head gently, estimating that with this test of patience alone, you have to brush off one-third of the 'white-faced scholars', let your background be strong, in front of everyone's eyes, you can't even insist on this, how can you have the tenacity to take over the entire Miao Jiang?
At three o'clock in the afternoon, when the sun was at its most vicious, the mandala who was in the forefront slowly entered the venue under the support of the four great witches and the owner of the village.
As everyone sat down, the people who were originally exposed to the sun became a little agitated! The six little piglets were pulled to the knife stand by several people at this time, as the old village owner who had been in charge of Miao Jiang for ten years, Shi Shan walked to the front of the stage after slightly saluting the four great witches, and glanced at the hundred warriors standing in the square with a stern glance, and then turned to look at the knife holder of the eighteen knife ladder standing in front of the mountain not far away, and shouted with a calm expression:
"Sacrifice to the God of the Sword. Just as he finished shouting these words, he took the wooden frame next to the little piglet Tong Guò to climb the ladder, and several big men standing in front of the knife stand threw six live piglets to the sharp knife rack without expression, and in an instant, a bloody scene was revealed in front of everyone.
'Poof, poof...... several sounds, blood splashed, the little piglet who was still struggling in an instant, cut into several halves, the blood sprayed on the knife body, along the bright knife body, looking at the flow, ticking. Many young people who saw this scene for the first time still kept pouring out their lunch at noon.
And some of the warriors who saw this scene for the first time were already impatient with the scorching sun, and now when they saw this scene again, they all turned pale, and dozens of them vomited on the spot.
Seeing this scene, Shi Shan snorted coldly, waved his hand to signal the guards guarding next to him, and directly pulled the vomiting big men out of the camp, maybe they are all the best in each village, but if you want to become a superior, you can't rely on ability alone, but you also need to have a tenacious and good heart to hide.
Relying on the mountains for a living, some men make a living by hunting, and there are also migrant workers who go out to hunt for a living, and they have long been accustomed to the qiē in front of them, but the men who have been out for many years until they returned a few days ago can't stand this kind of blood. 'Indiscriminate filling' at a glance. Just opened, more than a dozen men were eliminated, and the center of the originally crowded square was a little spacious. And as the race officially begins, this spaciousness will continue to amplify.
This is a 'road of no return', there are a total of eighteen sharp knives in the mountain ladder, each of which may make you disabled, or even killed, and it is still too late to withdraw, and when the recruitment of relatives officially begins, there is only forward, not backward. Give you five minutes to think about it, be willing to quit, and leave automatically. After saying this, Shi Shan stood in place with a cold face, scanning everyone, and under his cold-blooded eyes, this time nearly ten warriors who had endured and persevered withdrew from the team.
In just five minutes, the test is not only resilience, but also the heart. If the heart is not strong enough, how much torment will it endure at this moment, before the game starts, he has already tried his best to torture everyone. Xiao Sheng, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, was thinking more about whether to retire or not, but about whether this method would be improved and introduced into the special combat team, would it improve the ability of the recruits to bear it? Thinking of this, Xiao Sheng couldn't help but show a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, and his smile fell on the altar of the few great witches who always paid attention to the grandson of the barbarian, and in the eyes of the village owner, there was a little more bloodthirsty.
"It's time...... Very good, after statistics, there are still seventy-five warriors left in the venue, Miao Jiang is proud to have you, but today, how many people can still stand here at night and enjoy the cheers of thousands of people, I don't know.
Grouping, on the knife mountain. After shouting this sentence with all his might, Shi Shan slowly turned around and sat back in place, while the waiter on the side calmly shuttled through the crowd, and the bamboo sticks placed on the tray indicated which of them would climb the 'mountain' first.