"Yang Pan'er is in the Spirit Corpse Gang!" And Zi Pei looked at each of the representatives of the Spirit Corpse Gang, they were almost the same figure, the same dress, and one demeanor, Zi Pei couldn't tell the subtle differences between them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zipei didn't understand a little, why did their eight factions wipe out these scattered small sects?

There is no good thought in this world, and Zi Pei has never had any good thoughts, for any large-scale gang, those small sects are undoubtedly the fish and meat on the knife, and it is all up to them to disembowel when they want to open their stomachs.

What Zipei uses is static braking.

"I hope I think too much, this is not a bloody battle, but a competitive match in the ring."

If it is a competition, then the Eight Gangs are not a nail board, they are also a party in the competition.

The leader of the Owl Gang slowly stood up.

"Now the competitive competition of the gangs in the world begins. The rules of competition are: there are no rules, the winner is king. ”

"We just want to elect an alliance leader from among these people. The right of the leader of the alliance can be used to restrain any other gang present today. ”

There are no rules of rules, no one raises objections, this world is originally a society without rules, the law of the jungle.

The first to come to the stage was a disciple of the Owl Gang, he was a very ordinary disciple, so ordinary that almost no one knew him.

But he was strong, tall and tall, and just standing there put pressure on people.

People who often eat human flesh may be particularly nourished, and his murderous aura is so strong that even those who are close to him feel cold when standing in the ring.

In fact, everyone knows that those who fail in the arena have only one ending, abandoned by their own faction, and those who are abandoned have only one fate, which is to be eaten.

Out of the faction, he didn't have to walk long, and he might be sent to the kitchen or to the fire as soon as he got off the stage.

His horizontal flesh caused the audience to lick their tongues, and the taste of his meat must be very delicious.

In the eyes of many, he's no different from a bunch of carnivores.

"I am a disciple of the Owl Gang, my name is Zhang Jiao. I challenge you. ”

No one responded, even if he spat on the stage, no one paid attention to him.

The eight major gangs have long since unified their thinking, and their aim is to eliminate the living forces of these small sects and factions as much as possible. Those small sects are just a lot worse in overall strength, but maybe it is also a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, and there will always be outstanding people; And destroying them is the task of the disciples of the Eight Great Sects in the ring.

The eight major factions were anxious to unify the martial arts in the ring, and this was their main purpose in setting up the ring.

He has been provoking on it for a long time, and no one seems to have come out to challenge, it seems that the disciples of these small sects have long known the truth of such a competition.

The people of the eight gangs just want to provoke the hatred of the gangs, and when they fight to the death, they will clean up all the gangs; To say that they came specially to deal with the matching gang, but they raised Zipei; They just used Zipei as an introduction, lured out all the gangs, and then wiped them out.

At this time, the eight gangs themselves felt that they were the beneficiaries, but in fact, no one knew whether there would be a deeper purpose in this.

People's blood has not yet been brought out, and they have to find some introduction.

A disciple came out of the ranks of the first gang in the world.

He was very thin, so thin that he could only see the skin sliding on the bones, and his steps were frivolous, as if he were stepping on a cotton ball.

He jumped into the ring, but he was careless, he was unsteady on his feet and almost fell.

The disciples of the first group in the world sensed that he was going to die, and several disciples followed him behind him and shouted: "Senior brother, come back quickly!" ”

That demeanor is very familiar to everyone, and several disciples in the back shouted at him in the back, in fact, they just asked him not to send him to death.

"My name is Wu Neng, and I am the most incompetent disciple in the world; My surname is Wu, so when I was in the gang, everyone called me incompetent. ”

The disciples of the Owl Gang despised him and didn't even reveal his name.

There are no rules for rules. However, this very strong disciple did not bother to sneak up on him, he wanted the absolute submission of others.

The eight major factions couldn't hold it back, and threw out a bait for those small sects to come out and fight, and the eight major factions acted as fishermen.

Wu Neng gives everyone the impression that he is incompetent, his appearance is very thin, like a bamboo pole in the ring, which is simply incomparable to Zhang Jiao.

There was a burst of sarcasm in the audience, and some people urged him to come down quickly and not to be embarrassed.

He is very stubborn, he will die in the ring even if he dies. He never gives in, he is confident.

When he suddenly pulled out his thin fist, there were people on stage who imitated his clumsy performance.

A "bang" exploded in the ring, Wu Neng's fist suddenly swelled, and a heavy collision sound entered everyone's ear bones.

"Wu Neng is miserable this time, he is dead."

Although, in terms of the deliciousness of the food, the meat of Zhang Jiao is more flavorful and more expected; But Wu Neng is too bad, and everyone in the audience thinks that Wu Neng is ......

However, after a fist, Wu Neng fell to the ground; Zhang Jiao took advantage of the victory to pursue, but Wu Neng, who seemed to be thin, stepped forward extremely quickly, and Zhang Jiao's legs slammed into the air, setting off a burst of gray mist, and he was almost lost in the gray mist.

Zhang Jiao was in danger all the time, although in the deep gray fog, his perception was extremely keen, Wu Neng didn't dare to take advantage of the fire to rob, just stood by and organized his own defense line.

The audience was puzzled, only Wu Neng had the experience of what a dangerous figure Zhang Jiao was; Even if he had a slight advantage for the time being, his aggression never diminished by half a point.

Zhang Jiao stood up almost at the same time, and a murderous aura emanated from him; Wu Neng's body couldn't help but tremble, and many people saw his abnormality.

Zhang Jiao's next round of attacks is bursting!

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Jiao's fists hit Wu Neng's body almost every time, and hit Wu Neng's vital points several times.

Wu Neng's face was pale, his whole body was scarred, and everyone only felt that it was taken for granted, and they didn't have any pity; Instead, they had a grudge against Wu Neng, perhaps it was Wu Neng's weakness that triggered their disgust.

For Zhang Jiao, who is full of meat, everyone seems to want him to die even more, or even die in the ring, Zhang Jiao's horizontal flesh is too tempting for everyone in the audience, although there is less meat and more monks.

Everyone salivated and looked at Zhang Jiao's meat dishes, thinking about it; Everyone saw the ugly Wu Neng, and they were extremely disdainful.

Then there was a war of attrition without suspense, Wu Neng was just like a ball that could be ravaged by others, passing between Zhang Jiao's fists, arms, feet and thighs.

Wu Neng was already covered in bruises, and it was almost difficult to stand up.

Zhang Jiao blew the horn of the final attack, and he wanted to fight it out and won.

A hurricane rose around Zhang Jiao and wrapped Wu Neng and himself, everything wrapped in an opaque gray mist like a mystery.

The crowd saw only the plaster wrapping, and there was no human figure but a spiraling hurricane.

"Oh no, someone has carried a dark hurricane." Zipei recognized the dark dust that enveloped the two of them.

Dark Dust has a large amount of dark energy, and it is almost identical to other earthly dust; The dark dust kept copying, drifting through the atmosphere with the circulating air, and its phantom was everywhere.

It seems to be very spiritual, and as long as there is a host, it will attach itself to the host; The most remarkable thing about the dark dust is its ability to go unnoticed: to lose hearts and minds.

Humans on this planet are so bloodthirsty and cannibalistic, not just because of a lack of food, but because the dark dust can lose hearts.

It seems that Wu Neng has activated the dark dust, but fortunately, the dark dust is only the initial form of dark energy.

If the dark dust is refined and refined into crystals, then its energy will be even more terrifying.

I can't help but think of the so-called Heart of Darkness, where is it?

How horrible the Heart of Darkness must be!

For a long time, dark dust shrouded the ring; For a long time, I couldn't see clearly the two people in the ring who were doing a life-and-death duel.

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