Chapter Seventy-One: The Arena of the Dead

The blood had turned into countless red lotuses of different sizes and flew around Mu You, and the people around him began to surge out of the way, making room for Mu You, for fear that this thing would go crazy and affect him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Almost at the same time that the red lotus was born from the blood mist, a cold fragrance also exploded with a bone-chilling killing intent.

Even Mu You herself was stunned, turned her head to look at An Ruxiang, only to see that her already unkempt hair was completely flying away at this moment, and the beautiful girl's face was distorted and deformed at the moment due to the pervasive killing intent, she stared at a place in the display screen tremblingly, and at the moment when Mu Han turned around to reveal the eight instructors, the fragrance in An Ruxiang's body exploded like a detonation, and even the red lotus around Mu You became bright and dark.

"You two are crazy! Do you want the instructor to remember you on the first day, or do you want to be the target of death row inmates? Usually you two are the existence of controlling the field, but today you have taken the wrong medicine! ”

Wan Yan Zang shouted angrily in a low voice, he couldn't have imagined that these two or two goods would run out like this in front of the public!

Mu You and An Ruxiang didn't bother to finish Yan Zang, the reason why they were still standing still at the moment was because this was just a projection of Mo Han, even if they tried their best, they couldn't touch a single hair of him.

"Little brother, don't make a move, you feel that there are a lot of very strong people here, some are comparable to my brother, and some are even more than my brother, and there are eight instructors in the video, any little brother is not their opponent, little brother, calm down! Some of those eight have already murdered you! ”

Mu You raised his head unwillingly, and his cold gaze approached the eight instructors, just colliding with the two equally murderous lines of sight in mid-air.

One of them, from a blonde death row prisoner who was nearly two meters tall, with his hands above his knees, his arms as thick as his thighs, his hostility towards Mu You seemed to be in the first place, and he was even more presumptuous and noisy at this moment.

Legend has it that the former death row prisoner on the thirteenth floor of Building A, the right tyrant!

Mu You had never been in contact with him, let alone offended, but since he worked hard for Mo Han's old dog, he had a reason to kill.

The other one, coming from the judge, was a little girl named Nuno that he had seen in the electromechanical watch before.

Her killing intent was very special, not cold and bloodthirsty, but with a little regret and calmness, she opened her small mouth and bit the air in the direction of Mu You, chewed a few times and spit it out, and smiled at Mu You.

This little girl is definitely a freak, carrying a man-tall machete behind her back, and she looks extremely unbalanced.

These two murderous glances were like two basins of cold water poured on Mu You's head one after another, making his feverish mind quickly calm down, and he had to endure a knife on his head.

Mu You took a deep breath and turned around to comfort An Ruxiang, but saw her wave her hand, close her eyes, and her mood gradually stabilized.

"Oh, my little darlings, I haven't seen you for a long time, Mu You little guy, how are you doing here with Uncle Mo?"

Mo Han lifted the frame of his glasses and smiled inexplicably. He quickly approached the camera and asked Mu You.

Mu You's feet happened to step on Mo Han's huge nostrils, and he also showed a mysterious smile, and nodded in response: "Uncle Mo here, it's really good!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Mo Han seemed to know that Mu You would say this, and at this moment, it was as if he had found a more beloved toy, and he laughed with great satisfaction:

"Yes, yes, you will enjoy it even more in the coming days! Now I announce that the Perfect Academy, the paradise of death row prisoners, is now officially opened. ”

Mo Han raised his hands high, snapped his fingers and ordered, and immediately came from all directions, although it was not exciting, but extremely mellow and full violin music, at this time, Mu You saw that there was a girl standing in the inconspicuous corner of the original picture, under the wave-like curls, her delicate face was smiling sweetly at the moment, the glare on her lips added a bit of joy, and her flexible slender hands jumped happily on the strings, and the cheerful and melodious music resounded throughout the sky.

Everything is so exciting, most of the male death row inmates have also discovered An Ruohuan, although they are not hooked, but they are also deeply attracted by it, at this time Mu You found that the instructors next to Mo Han were all a little shocked and frightened when they looked at An Ruohuan, and An Ruxiang beside her, at the same time as the music sounded, the strange fragrance that was emitted all the time completely disappeared, and all of them were returned to her body, her face was gloomy and terrible, but she was calm without half an emotion, seeing Mu You looking at him, An Ruohuan also turned her head and smiled at him, but behind this smile, Mu You clearly noticed a never-ending consciousness like himself in this life and this life!!

The applause began to sound like a tide, and everyone was deeply impressed by An Ruohuan's superb performance skills, and the applause overshadowed wave after wave, and in the end, someone even whistled.

"This little girl must be cool on the bed!"

"Yes, this face must be in good shape, definitely enough to play for half a year!"

With that, the two whistling men looked at each other and smiled lewdly, and continued to tease wantonly.

An Ruxiang turned her head suddenly, her eyes flashed with green essence, and she turned her head when she said that nothing had happened, but Mu You clearly felt An Ruxiang's killing intent at that moment.

"It's so fragrant, you sprayed perfume, come here and let Lao Tzu smell it."

"Get out of the way, what kind of perfume do you wear, think about women and go crazy! It's the smell of you...... Did you change your lady's soap?! ”

"No......"

The two immediately sniffed each other like two dogs, what they didn't know was that in the respiratory tract deep in the nose of the two people, there were dense Borneo buds growing at this moment, and only a very small one opened to make the two feel fragrant, but in the respiratory tract of the two, there were tens of thousands of flowers at the moment, wantonly sucking the essence and blood of the two people, exuding a deadly fragrance that made people nervous anesthetic......

After the music, the left and right observation decks show the influence of their respective instructors, and at the same time, three observation decks appear directly in front of them.

"The Academy of Perfection is divided into three systems, no classes, no quizzes, the only requirement is that you can survive...... And participate in the 'Arena of the Dead' in a year! You don't have to pass, as long as you can survive, you will pass the A-level assessment, if you can pass with the instructors, then, you are equivalent to jumping two levels in a row, jumping into the S-level death row prisoner, reward, 5 million points! ”

After Mo Han finished talking about the reward, everyone didn't let out the excited roar they should have, what does it mean that you don't have to pass as long as you can survive and be considered successful?! It is not a good kind for everyone to stand out from ordinary death row prisoners, between their understanding of the paradise of death row prisoners, this sentence is by no means connivance, but a change of direction to pronounce the death penalty!