West Side Chaos Race to the Death

After two or three days of recuperation, Wushuang's injuries have healed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Zimo had just come back from outside, stained with dust, and looked at Wushuang with a slight complaint, and after seeing the white and tender appearance she had raised recently, his heart suddenly became unbalanced.

"You're really going to enjoy it, you know how to squeeze us!"

Although it was a complaint, there was not much seriousness in the tone. Of course, Wushuang also heard it, and she sneered, "What, you still feel wronged?" ”

"Humph! I wouldn't dare. Junzi Mo sat down, took a glass of water poured by Wushuang, and poured it down in two or three sips.

Wushuang looked at him with a smile, waiting for him to report his results.

Jun Zimo sighed helplessly, his own hard work! Where is it comparable to the peerless, no matter who is around, you can use it efficiently.

"Everyone in the Black Zone knows that the Ten Thousand Years Ice Heart is in the Red Flame King, and he got this thing a few years ago, saying that he wanted to use it to lure the Ice King out and compete with him."

"Who is the Ice King?"

"It's an old opponent of his, it is said that he is a genius of ice law, he didn't know where he was in his early years, and he formed an indissoluble bond with the Red Flame King, and he still remembered it when he arrived in the black zone."

"Oh? Indissoluble bond, I think it's an old enemy! Wushuang ignored the ambiguity in the gentleman's words.

Jun Zimo laughed so badly that it made people want to slap him twice, "Who knows, anyway, the Ice King has never appeared in the black zone, maybe he is really a peerless beauty!" ”

In fact, Jun Zimo's words are not unreasonable, a person's spiritual root itself has a lot to do with personality, some people say that the spiritual root affects the character, and some people say that the character determines the spiritual root, anyway, the two complement each other.

Many Ice Spirit Root monks are really peerless beauties, after all, women belong to yin, and they can stimulate the cold attribute of ice, while men are relatively rare.

Of course, this is not all, there are still many male ice powers, and there are also very female fire powers.

In the end, it's just gossip.

Wushuang has no interest in the gossip of the Red Flame King and the Ice King, what matters is how to get the Ten Thousand Years Cold Ice Heart.

It is difficult to get something from the hands of a Mahayana monk that the other party cares about very much.

Wushuang and the others understood Yuan Qi's purpose almost as soon as they got the news.

Let's just say that this perverted mermaid is not so kind, and feelings are waiting here!

Wushuang stood up suddenly, put on his robe, took the green brake, and his eyes were sharp as if he was going to go directly to the battlefield, and his sharpness was revealed.

Jun Zimo was taken aback by her sudden change, and some didn't understand why she could become so fast.

Although he was smiling a little ghostly just now, he could still see at a glance that this was a beautiful woman, and the charm of women accounted for the majority. But now......

Jun Zimo didn't want to admit that the other party was even more handsome than him after his momentum came up! Handsome regardless of men and women, handsome who break through boundaries.

If there is someone who is familiar with Wushuang here, you will find that the man in black back then ...... It's back!

Not only is he back, but he's sharper and more pressing than before.

I just don't know who has become his prey again......

Seeing such a matchless, Jun Zimo subconsciously followed, following in the back, like a dog.

Of course, there is no such handsome dogleg, and Jun Zimo does not have much repulsion in his heart now. He just felt that Wushuang was becoming more and more familiar to him, and it was becoming more and more unfamiliar.

As soon as Feng Wuxian arrived in the Black Zone, he went to the Eastern District, and compared to the excessive chaos and outlaws in the Western District, the atmosphere in the Eastern District was more suitable for him.

It's not that the East District isn't chaotic, but Junzi Mo and Wushuang are not good at dealing with the family. Although the Mo family lives in a forgotten place, it is still in the black zone, but it also has some family style inside and out.

In a way, the East End is the wealthy area of the Black Belt.

Therefore, the three of them chose to act separately for the time being.

While it's a bit unwise to separate forces at such a critical juncture, a two-pronged approach can sometimes be more effective.

Western.

The two of them wandered around the streets of the West End, and their attitudes were naturally like young men who went out to play on the streets. However, this casual and natural attitude is a bit strange when placed in the black zone.

The surrounding streets were chaotic and noisy, and there was even a lot of dirty garbage on the ground, and I don't know how long it had been there, and it smelled rancid.

If you take a closer look, you might even find some surprises!

The wall around the corner was still stained with dark brown stains, layer upon layer, some of which had precipitated to black, and some of which were still relatively fresh dark red. The cracks in the walls have long been soaked and can no longer be washed.

There were some scrawny people squatting on the side of the street, looking at them with all kinds of curious eyes, and they had already begun to calculate the price in their hearts.

But......

Can the person who can be taken away in the black ground with such a swagger be a simple person?

Either you're stunned, or you're ...... There are hole cards.

The people present were all human spirits, and looking at the fearless and imposing appearance of the two of them, they basically understood that this was not suitable for starting, and it was difficult to save their lives.

One by one, they dispelled their thoughts and turned their gaze elsewhere.

There were also some reluctant eyes staring at the two......

Wushuang glanced over seemingly unintentionally, that meaningful smile, coupled with the angle that seemed to be staring straight at you, although it was fleeting, it still made them shiver unconsciously.

……

Finally, someone couldn't help but step forward to talk, the other party was a five or six-year-old girl, who looked like a water spirit among a lot of rough old men, but it was also a fact that she was thin and small.

The girl walked up to Wushuang and said timidly, "Sister, where are you going, I can show you the way, as long as you ......"

The girl lowered her head a little shyly, and her appearance was even more pitiful, "Just a little bit of food......

In that way, a poor girl who was so hungry that she was too embarrassed to speak could hear her swallowing saliva from Wushuang's point of view.

But......

Wushuang's eyes were cold, did he really think that such a trick could happen again? The kid was really hungry, but he wanted more than just a mouthful!

What they want is their lives!

The bright calculation in her eyes, and the eyes of the people around her who want to watch a good show and are a little jealous, do you really think she can't see it? And the sneaky figures on the street corner, aren't they her gang!

"Oh, hungry? Sister, this really has a job for you to do, not to mention eating if you do a good job, even the spirit stone can give you a piece. Would you like to? ”

Wushuang lowered his head and looked at the little girl with interest, as if he was really sympathetic to the other party.

The gentleman next to him smashed Wushuang with his elbow, and the meaning of the reminder was very obvious, did you forget the things of the other day!

Wushuang glanced at him soothingly, I don't know why, Jun Zimo looked at Wushuang's eyes, understood what he meant, and quietly watched the development of the situation on the side.

"Do you see the people over there?" Wushuang pointed to a lewd man on the corner of the street and said to the little girl, she obviously felt the man's eyes shrink a few times, and there was a slight fear. Even the girl next to her subconsciously trembled twice.

Wushuang smiled with satisfaction in his heart, "If you can get a pair of his eyes, I will give you a high-grade spirit stone......"

She deliberately lowered her voice, her voice was cold and hoarse, and the malicious intent she deliberately showed was even more like a pervert.

Anyway, the girl closest to her shivered several times, kicked Wushuang viciously, and was about to run out.

Wushuang grabbed her by the back collar, "I still want to run after I was deceived, do you really think I'm a good bully?" Ah~"

The voice of the ghost animal almost scared the child to pee, and he couldn't cry silently.

Although the child didn't have a good heart, after all, the age was there, and the deceptive cultivation was not up to the previous child's, and he was already scared because of his own frowning cultivation.

Wushuang didn't have a soft heart, this child looked pitiful, and then there were probably a lot of people who died in her hands, looking at her doing this kind of trick thing, she knew that this kind of thing was not once or twice.

threw the person to Jun Zimo, and Wushuang was looking forward to whether the child's accomplice would come up, or would he just give up this person?

After waiting for a long time, no one moved, and even the few people who were ignored and targeted on the street corner disappeared. This also confirms the other party's ill intentions from the side.

Wushuang meaningfully gave the little girl who fell into Jun Zimo's hands a look, and continued to walk forward by herself.

As for the would-be prisoners who haven't had time to make a move...... them!

If you want to take something from the Red Flame King, the supreme leader of the Western District, it is definitely not possible to take it by surprise, and even if you get it, sooner or later you will be chased by the other party.

No matter how you say that the other party is also a monk in the Mahayana period, or the leader of the evil people in a group of evil people, if you are targeted by the other party, there will be no harm but no benefit.

I've been in a lot of trouble lately, and Wushuang doesn't want to continue to cause trouble, so it's good to be calm.

Therefore, the most direct way is to do what he likes and hit the core.

Therefore, it is necessary to get the attention of the other party.

If you want to challenge the leadership position of the West End, it is very simple, as long as you win the life and death field in the West End. The winner has the right to challenge the Red Flame King.

However, in the past few decades, anyone who wants to challenge him ...... All dead.

The rest is simply for the sake of winning. After all, not so many people want to kill themselves.

But today, Wushuang has to be this self-defeating person.

On the life-and-death field in the West End, blood and sweat mixed together, soaking the land.

The place is actually very simple, and it doesn't feel like a place where countless myths have been created. But here, countless warriors, countless heroes, and countless villains have indeed walked out.

Of course, countless lives have been buried here.

This is the game of life and death, without mercy.

Jun Zimo looked at the bloody duel on the field, couldn't help but shudder, and asked Wushuang with some uncertainty, "Do you really want to participate?" Why don't I come? ”

He is not a person who has never seen blood, how can a monk in the Metaverse be so innocent, not to mention that he is still a demon cultivator!

It's just that......

Alas, how to say it, the battles in the outside world are more or less reasonable, in addition to normal exchanges, there are not many opportunities to make a move, and it is reasonable to really start. At least he hadn't seen anyone fight so bloody.

But here, it's really fist-to-flesh, and the knife is bloody.

The use of weapons is not allowed, and spells can be used, but most people still subconsciously choose force. Just because it is more enjoyable to fight, it can arouse the strange excitement in their hearts even more.

Wushuang glanced at him a little strangely, "Of course I have to do it myself, as for you...... Decide for yourself. ”

Jun Zimo understood, it seems that Wushuang's original plan was to let himself go. He didn't think there was anything wrong, although the life and death match was a bit terrifying, but after all, Wushuang didn't flinch, and he had no reason to blame Wushuang for pushing him out.

What's more, Wushuang has also dismissed this idea now, otherwise he wouldn't have said the sentence of letting him decide for himself.

After thinking about it, he still sighed and signed up.

Whether it's for Jianlin, or for Wushuang, or for himself, he has to give it a try in this first game.

After such a while, it was already Wushuang's turn to play.

Although there is no previous experience in this kind of arena, it is inevitable that people will be despised when they go up, but no matter how much the chaotic conditions here in the West End have created batches of heroes. Before these people became famous, they may also be unknown, so when facing newcomers, everyone didn't say anything.

Wushuang was happy to enjoy the charm of fighting, and she didn't feel anything wrong with using life and death to achieve her goals like now.

Temporarily put the Qingsha sword in the Qiankun bracelet, Wushuang tidied up his clothes, and went on stage lightly.

Because of the priority of force, many players are directly shirtless, and as far as the eye can see, there are pieces of bronzed muscle bumps. Wushuang is a woman, naturally more reserved, she wears a black samurai uniform, and the lines smoothly wrap her perfect body.

Even so, a woman, a woman who is not easy to see in the field of life and death, still attracts the attention of many people, even ...... Taunt.

"Yo~ How much this little lady can't think about it, how can she come up to play the life and death match, if something happens, it's a pity~" Although it was a pity, the people in the stands were obviously looking forward to that kind of scene.

The battle of a man and a woman, fierce, fearless, presumptuous...... There are even some special colors.

It is easy to cause a lively aura.

The organizers are aware of this, and they will occasionally get a few women off the stage, although they generally don't go too far, but they can arouse the atmosphere of the audience in the venue to the greatest extent.

Obviously, Wushuang was treated as such a person.

Many people are looking forward to what will happen next, hoping that her opponent will defeat, tear her, and humiliate her...... This is not forbidden on the field. There was a strange glimmer of hope for her, wondering if she could break such a tradition......

In short, the atmosphere in the life and death match was stirred up little by little.

The officials were noisy and cheering, as if they were going to tear this humble arena apart. Fortunately, there is still no roof here, otherwise, I am afraid that it will also be shattered into slag.