"Wow!" suddenly, like the eyes of a giant beast suddenly opened, and a beam of strong light hit Furukawa's body, Furukawa only felt a pain in his eyes, and tried to open his eyes.

With the experience of the previous twenty-nine times, Furukawa also adapted quickly this time, endured the pain, and got up.

Except for this time, in the past ten days, Furukawa has been fighting twenty-nine times, each time he is in a daze, hazy on the field, every time he goes on the field, he must be here, there must be people around, and there must be all kinds of people, ghosts, and monsters on the opposite side.

Later, Furukawa understood that he was being raised.

In the royal deep palace, the dignitaries and nobles have been holding back for a long time, and they are in power, and they have slowly developed a hobby of watching the two beasts fight, the more thrilling the fight, the bloodier the scene, and the more joyful the heart.

It's just that here, the restrictions on the fight between the two beasts have been lifted, and in these twenty-nine life-and-death battles, Furukawa has encountered both evil beasts and people, both slashing several people who practice swordsmanship, and tearing apart physically strong body refining martial artists, and also facing two pretty women.

Furukawa has not only walked through the line of life and death, but also destroyed the whole slaughter.

He was completely numb at this point, like a walking corpse, only knowing victory, the next one, the victory, the next one...

The cycle is endless.

The only variable was that when he won the twentieth game, a black-robed man came, I don't know if it was a man or a woman, saying that when he won thirty games, he would be able to get the title and go to a bigger field.

Furukawa smiled bitterly in his heart, going to a bigger venue is the same as now, maybe there will be more audiences, maybe the people behind the scenes will earn more, Furukawa doesn't have any expectations.

Furukawa's thirtieth scene was a white-faced little boy, with a panicked face, blood soaked all over his body, and his legs were still playing cotton when he went on stage, nervous.

I guess like Furukawa, I guess I was caught in.

Furukawa didn't show mercy because it was a little boy opposite, as always, he struck preemptively, three people were trapped, and the shot was a matter of life and death.

The little boy could have overcome, overcoming his fear before he was about to die, and finally summoned the natal spirit beast.

However, this only bought him a few more breaths, and in the end, Furukawa kept his hand on his throat and lifted it high, and died of breath under the cheers of everyone, even when he died, there was fear and disbelief in his eyes.

Furukawa let go of his hand and let the boy's body fall like a maple leaf, his face expressionless.

The host has not changed, he is still the coquettish man, at this time he seems to be extremely excited, and when he talks about the highlights, he has broken the sound, and he roared: "Our little rabbit has won his thirtieth game, and will immediately go to the imperial city to continue his path of victory, and tonight is his coronation!"

Cheers rang out, accompanied by shrill whistles, and there were especially many bills scattered tonight, like goose feathers.

Furukawa stood in the rain of money, like a statue.

On the day he was abandoned by the spiritual gate, he knew that the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same, but they just feel noisy, and now he feels this sentence more deeply.

Furukawa frowned and plucked his ear with the little thumb of his left hand.

He felt very unhappy, "What is a rabbit called? The blood on the master's hands is enough for you to drink a pot." Furukawa thought to himself.

At this time, the surroundings were dark, and only a very strong light shone on Furukawa, setting him off like a bright sun.

Furukawa subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to cover his eyes.

At this time, I heard the sound of da-da-da, and the voice was slight and trembling, which showed that the person who came was very nervous.

A young woman walked towards Furukawa with a silver platter.

The woman didn't apply powder, she was not pure, but she was naked, only three points hung with pink hair balls, which made the man's blood gush, she lowered her head, her face was white and red, she was pale with fright, and she was red with shame.

The two well-proportioned legs trembled constantly, which showed that she was afraid in her heart, but she didn't know if she was afraid of so many people around her to see her body or afraid of Furukawa, a murderous demon.

On the silver platter are five masks, each with its own merits.

The coquettish man still laughed and said: "At this moment, it's time for the little white rabbit to make a choice, and let me introduce it to you, from left to right: Beast Bone Horn Mask, codenamed Beast King." Black Veil Mask, codenamed Night Hermit. A flower mask made of hundreds of petals, codenamed Hua Tai Sui. made of diamond rock - the golden rock iron man and the last one... The coquettish man smiled: "The mask that the harlequin often wears in the theater is what we call the clown." It is said that the former Joker has set a record of 100 consecutive wins, so let's see how he chooses. ”

Furukawa became inexplicably irritable, feeling like a tiger who had been imprisoned and had his teeth pulled out, those who should have been prostrate at his feet, trembling and shouting for mercy, were wantonly teasing themselves through the cage, and they also played a stupid explanation to the side to render the atmosphere!

Furukawa glanced at everyone, with frost in his eyes, as if to say, "You all have to die." "It's like a scorpion's tail thorn in its eye.

But no one looked at his eyes, or noticed, but understood that it was a good sale, only that he was asking for color, and immediately cheered even higher.

Only one of the women in the room frowned slightly, and said to the person behind her: "This person is not confused, I think he is the person we are looking for, but I heard that he brushed the face of the Mu King, I don't know whether it is big or small, you go to the Mu Wang's mansion to talk to the other person, see if you can win her over." ”

A sassy female voice behind her said respectfully: "Yes." ”

"Just go find the Hellfire Kid. The woman added.

The female voice should be again.

At this time, the beam of light shines on Furukawa and the mask, waiting for his choice.

Although Furukawa had a killing heart, he also knew that it was not easy to attack at this moment, and after a little groaning, he said seemingly casually: "Joker." ”

The coquettish man seemed to have heard something happy, and laughed maniacally: "Everyone heard, our little white rabbit chose a clown, is this a challenge to the ex?!!" ”

Waves of cheers echoed the remark.

However, no one noticed that when Furukawa picked up the clown mask and put it on his face, his lips under the mask moved slightly: "It's the clown who laughs at the end." ”

A pun, the slightly hooked lips seemed to be mocking the cold people.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the coquettish man wanted to push the atmosphere to the climax, smiled sickly, and screamed: "For those who have just obtained the title, we still have a reward, and that is... ”

He was selling the guanzi, but he couldn't wait outside the venue, and someone raised his arms and shouted: "It's on her!

"That's right! it's her!" said the coquettish man, and the light shifted to the masked woman, and the bright light shone on the woman's naked skin.

The woman sensed what was going to happen, her face turned white, her legs trembled and she knelt down directly, her whole body trembled with panic, and her eyes were like a fawn driven to a dead end by a hunter, beautiful and desperate.

It turned out to be a newcomer who was also arrested.

Furukawa hated others coaxing in his ears, but now, because he had suppressed it for too long, the volcano-like desire in his heart was almost uncontrollable, and those noisy voices were like the sound of a poisonous tongue spitting out letters in his ears, and like the devil coldly instigating in his ears, Furukawa suddenly felt that the desire was aroused, and the volcano was about to erupt.

"Slap!", Furukawa slapped him, the woman fell to the ground, her left face was red and swollen, the corners of her eyes seemed to be about to crack, tears gushed directly and uncontrollably, and the surroundings cheered in unison, and the coquettish man screamed a few times.

Furukawa pounced, like a hungry tiger pounced.

。。。。。。

Furukawa was "riding his horse and crashing", and there was a round of applause and cheers like thunder, and everyone was extremely excited, more excited than they were wearing their own expeditions.

The woman clenched her teeth, her hair was scattered and hanging down, her face was stuck to her face with tears, her body was covered with palm prints, bruised and swollen, and she shook her head desperately, but to no avail, and the cheers of the people were even louder.

It's like a wild beast watching its own people ravage weak women.

Furukawa struck several more times in a row, and the woman's soft skin fell and fell in turn like water waves.

Furukawa leaned to the woman's side and said softly, "Do you want to escape?" The voice was infinitely gentle, like a whisper between lovers.

The woman was in a state of extreme panic and fear, and when she saw Furukawa leaning over, she thought that he was going to do something again, and struggled frantically, but she didn't listen at all.

Seeing this, Furukawa sighed faintly in his heart, suddenly became angry, and slammed the woman's head on the ground, a hole was found in the ground, the woman's head broke and blood flowed, and the sound of broken bones was heard.

Furukawa leaned over and put it in the woman's ear, his voice hoarse and low: "If you want to live, if you want to go out, just listen to me." ”

I don't know if the woman heard clearly, but I saw her nodding frantically, her eyes frightened, and her expression was hideous with pain.

Furukawa let her go, let her cough violently, got up and stood up, and smiled with satisfaction.

This was Furukawa's first smile, and he already had a plan in mind about how to escape from here.

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Inspired by the rage of the heart starring Jason Statham.