The smoke bomb exploded in an instant, and a whirlwind was set off in an instant at the place where it exploded, instantly dispersing the poisonous fog surrounding Kansha. The whirlwind did not mean to disappear, but gradually grew larger, and finally dissipated the poisonous fog of the entire gladiatorial arena before dissipating. Kansha still didn't feel much better, after all, the toxins in his body can't be cleared in a while.

Standing in the corner of the ring, Shad seemed to be very surprised that Kansha still had a cigarette cartridge on his body, and said sincerely: "He is worthy of being the prince of the desert, he will always have a second hand of preparation, and there is not only sand in the desert, but also the wind in the sky. ”

Kansha still had a bit of a ghost looking at Shad, but it always made him feel a little relieved to see him.

Kora, who was sitting in the VIP seat, also stared nervously at the venue, even if she couldn't see anything because of the poisonous fog just now. Now that the poisonous fog has lifted, Kansha is still standing in the middle of the ring, then there is still hope.

Kansha rushed out first, staying where he was would only allow Shad to find a better angle to attack him, Kansha had never liked to sit still, and taking the initiative was his style.

The dagger in his left hand was thrown by Kansha, who shot at Shad one step ahead. With a flick of his scimitar, Shad sent Kansha's dagger into the air. Kansha was close behind the dagger, and no matter what Shad's response was, Kansha was always able to make up for his offensive in the second time and make up for Shad. Shad had to make a move to prevent being stabbed by a dagger, and Assassins were naturally good at capturing this time gap.

Faced with Kansha's straight cutlass, Shad instantly made a lower back movement, accompanied by a backflip, and kicked Kansha in the chest.

"You haven't recovered from the poison yet. "Shad is a little proud, he must not be the opponent of Kansha in his heyday. That's why Shad chose to use the poisonous fog to achieve victory, there is nothing despicable or despicable, and those who are alive are those who are upright.

Kansha took a few steps back and instantly stabilized his figure, and pounced again like a mad dog, but Shad was like a provoked viper, coiling his body in place, waiting for the enemy's attack.

The scimitar slashed at Shad's throat, and Shad only leaned back slightly, easily dodging Kansha's attack, and at the same time, the short dagger in his left hand stabbed out, and the entire dagger was buried in Kansha's flesh. However, Shad did not stab Kansha in the heart, but in his waist, not fatal, but uncomfortable enough.

Bastard children are like this, they have never felt the love from their elders since they were young, and they will only feel the boundless malice of this world in the difficult survival. Although Shad said that he was found by his father since he was a child and was trained. But Shad was trained to be a sword, not a prince. How can the difficulties in this be explained clearly in a few words?

Most illegitimate children will have a perverted psychology, and it is precisely because they have not been treated as human beings since they were children, so their worldview is distorted. For them, the world is full of pain, and they don't averse to enjoyment, but they prefer it. The main thing, like to share pain.

Shad will not kill Kansha at once, he will play with him slowly, and when the torture is enough, he will be very "merciful" to send Kansha to hell with his own hands.

Kansha's eyes were red, and he didn't care about feeling the wound on his waist, so he raised his hand to catch the dagger that had been picked up and flown into the air by Shad not long ago, and stabbed Shad in the throat fiercely. The neck, one of the softest places on the human body.

Blood spurted out like a flood that had opened the floodgates, and Kansha's face was instantly stained red with blood, and he threw away his scimitar and instead held a dagger in both hands, and pushed it in again.

The dagger punctured the trachea, and Shad seemed to want to say something, but his mouth kept opening and closing, but he couldn't make a sound. The eyes that have always been as clear as a child are full of horror that is about to overflow. He suddenly realized that he was still young, and he should feel more about this fancy world, at least, he should have a woman of his own......

"Boy, when you come to power, you have to have the determination to die!" Kansha gritted his teeth and looked at Shad, but unfortunately Shad's eyes could not see anything other than fear: "Do you know that many people die because they talk too much?

"Who do you think you are? Do you really think you can defeat me yourself? When I was your age, I was already the leader of the largest sand bandit gang in the desert area, and what about you? Don't you think it's funny that you still stay by my father's side like a dog? A dog wants to be the master of this world? Don't dream!"

With that, Kansha jerked out the dagger that had been stuck in Shad's neck. The blood groove on the dagger had already drained a lot of Shad's blood, but when Kansha pulled out the dagger, a large amount of blood still gushed out.

Kansha turned to leave, but Shad grabbed him by the shoulder.

"I'll be your nightmare!"

I don't know if it was a return to the light or something, but Shad was able to speak again, his blood-stained right hand grasping Kansha's shoulder like an iron pincer. Shad's voice sounded like an old bellows, with air rushing out of the wound in his neck all the time.

The originally clear little milk voice is like a dying old man at this time. After Shad said that, his right hand instantly lost all strength, let go of Kansha's shoulder, and fell lightly to the ground. Shad had been dyed red with his own blood, like a flower blooming in the desert.

Kora breathed a sigh of relief, the man had won in the end, and although he was now covered in bruises, he had indeed defeated three of Desert City's best warriors. According to the rules of Desert City, he is now a new lord of the desert region.

The audience shouted loudly, and no matter what the final result was, they were already holding back their strength and ready to cheer. If the warriors won, they shouted the majesty of the lord, and if Kansha won, they could also shout the majesty of the new lord.

The lords of the desert area are just an idle position, they have never been too involved in the development of the desert city, and even acquiesced in the existence of the sand bandits, and only used their thunderous methods when the imperial capital ordered to interfere.

Kansha silently accepted the cheers of the crowd, but it was not over yet, the man who was high up was still watching, he spoke, and the position of lord was really in his hands.

As for the first thing to do when you become a lord, maybe it's to raise a bright anti-flag, right?