Chu Yun stood on Arnold's corpse, and his feet tried his best to absorb Arnold's chakra. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The repeated use of the Flying Thunder Divine Technique has made his body a little empty now.

Everyone in the audience remained sluggish, and many of them put all their net worth on Arnold.

But now, Arnold has lost.

"Oh, my brother is the best! win!"

Several other people beside him were still immersed in shock.

Swift's hand pressed against the glass and relaxed.

The dwarf stared, and the folds on his face and the deep forehead lines were huddled together, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

Dwarf: "Did you really win! How is this possible?"

The host's frantic roar woke everyone up: "Arnold actually lost?"

The first person in the audience to react was the fat man with the horn, "That kid won? I'll just say it! I knew he would win, and the great Buffach has never lost a bet!"

The roar wasn't said to the horn, but everyone heard it because it was so quiet on the field.

For a while, everyone rolled their eyes with contempt, if 10,000 taels was also a bet, it was really laughable.

But if he wins, everyone will be jealous of this guy.

Although that guy pressed less, almost everyone pressed on Arnold's body, so this guy will also make a lot of money, more than he imagined.

When everyone came back to their senses, the angry scolding also rang out, and some people were still calling Arnold's name, trying to wake him up.

There were also many people who noticed the clothes on Chu Yun's body, in such a terrifying explosion, the clothes on Chu Yun's body turned out to be spotless, which proved to be powerful and made many people puzzled by this.

The chakra in Chu Yun's body was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

Just a moment before the explosion, Chu Yun left the gladiatorial arena with the Flying Thunder Divine Technique and appeared on the ground.

Then eradicate Arnold's last explosion and come back.

Back and forth, he almost squeezed Chu Yun dry.

"Arnold get up! Arnold kill him!"

The audience cheered for Arnold.

But Arnold lay motionless on the ground...... It's like dead.

The referee counts the seconds outside the cage: "Ten!"

"Dog crumbs, Arnold, hurry up!"

"Nine!"

"The old lady has pressed all the money on you, you dog thing, get up with the old lady!"

"Eight!"

All the audience were roaring, but there were also many people who began to support Chu Yun, although those voices were very weak, but Chu Yun still heard the cry of death in the crowd.

"One!" the referee announced: "The victor is the Grim Reaper!"

The angry scolding did not stop there, but grew louder.

The loser is venting the anger in his heart with this.

The cage opened, and the referee examined Arnold's body and announced, "Arnold is dead!"

Finally, the audience was a lot quieter.

As for how Arnold died......

After receiving the cheers and shouts and curses of the audience, the spotlights went out and the venue went dark.

The cage opened, and many people came to clear the battlefield.

One or three of them came to Arnold's side to check it out, and asked Chu Yun, "You died of poisoning, and you used poison?"

Chu Yun shrugged his shoulders in the darkness and asked rhetorically, "Can't you use poison?"

Among the undead parasites that burrowed into Arnold's flesh, there were a few that carried poison, and then found the heart along the blood vessels, so Arnold died so quickly.

"Yes, just a bit of a surprise. ”

The earthquake trembled, and out of the darkness came a huge figure, even bigger than Arnold, the guy pulled Arnold's feet, didn't look at Chu Yun, and dragged Arnold's body to disappear again.

Chu Yun's mind moved: "The undead are summoned in reverse." ”

The undead parasites that poured into Arnold's body for a while were sent away by Chu Yun.

Then there was another surge in the field, and with his white eyes, Chu Yun could see clearly that the broken field had become level again with the efforts of several ninjas.

The spotlight is back on the spotlight.

The host's roar whistled in his ears: "I think everyone is curious about how Lord Death killed Arnold." ”

The audience agreed in unison, their eyes full of anticipation and suspicion, intertwined with the figure, and cast their eyes on the field.

Host: "Lord Death, can you clear your mind?"

Chu Yun ignored it and said, "I'm in a hurry, please help me arrange the next game." ”

is a very arrogant sentence, but it ignited the audience.

Except for those who lost too badly, many people had already fallen to Chu Yun's side.

This is the rule of the gladiatorial arena, and only the winner is always concerned.

Moderator: "Lord Death is going to fight, all the shareholders present, do any of you want to send a warrior to challenge Lord Death?" or is there anyone in the audience who has itchy hands and wants to come to the field to play?"

Shareholder? Chu Yun looked at the audience.

The gladiatorial arena is in the very center, densely populated with people on all sides.

The underground exchange is supported by the five major countries, is there a person from the five major countries in it?

In the box on the second floor, there is a light on the top of one room.

The host roared: "It's Mr. Jia, is Mr. Jia going to avenge Arnold?"

"So let's look forward to which warrior will be sent. ”

Then the spotlight went out.

When it lit up again, a masked ninja stood in front of Chu Yun.

Dressed in black, without any national markings.

The host laughed: "It's the Night Stalker!" It seems that our Mr. Jia is already angry. ”

"Bet bet, bet, Nightkin doesn't make many shots, but every time he can turn Mr. Jia into a victory, will Lord Death's victory stop here?"

The host's face is painted with a clown outfit, a big red nose, a pale face, and a sloppy smile with crooked eye makeup.

The place where Chu Yun was standing was the place where the chakra mark had been left in the first place, and after the site was restored, that mark resurfaced in the rubble, and it was not destroyed in the slightest.

In the private room where Swift was, Naixin said blindly and confidently: "My brother will still win! Such a big guy can't help his younger brother, and this little guy is definitely not an opponent." ”

The dwarf sneered: "Strength has nothing to do with height. ”

The three women in the box looked at the "small" man in the box in unison.

The dwarf's face suddenly turned red, he hated others talking about his height the most, and said viciously: "I will put all that guy's money on himself and let him lose all his money." ”

"Ten, nine, eight, seven...... One! The game begins!"

The iron cage was lowered, and the middle gate opened.

The night walker pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife and rushed towards Chu Yun: "Drawing the knife!"

You're fast? I'm faster than you.

An undead insect lying on an iron cage moved.

Flying Thunder Magic.

Chu Yun disappeared in place.

The undead insect was arranged by Chu Yun in the last game.

What about people? Why did they suddenly disappear? The Night Stalker didn't expect that the blow would miss, and just when he was confused, Chu Yun's voice sounded from behind: "Where do you look?"

The Nightkin quickly turned to confront.

He couldn't figure out why Chu Yun appeared behind him in an instant, could it be......

The Nightkin had already turned around and saw Chu Yun at this time.

Flying Thunder Magic.

Chu Yun appeared behind the Nightcrawler, and the kun in his hand pierced into the Nightcrawler's heart.

Chu Yun: "That's it." ”

Two enemies on the field?

Chu Yun: "Next!"