Chapter 952: Who Do You Represent?

> when Reese's killer sword was thrown, everyone couldn't help but gasp, could it be that Sun Yi, who has always been brave, was going to die here today?

> "Smack......

With a crisp sound, Sun Yi's face darkened, and Reis's timing and accuracy were just right, but it was precisely because it was so just right that he ignored the fact that the thin sword in his hand had been bent, and the blade of the thin sword flew almost against Sun Yi's neck, and then the sword handle slapped his neck and bounced out.

> Sun Yi touched his neck with palpitations, the hilt of the sword hit his neck slightly painfully, that's all, but the feeling of life and death in an instant made him a little afraid, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and there was a faint sneer on his face, the fingers holding the big gun were even harder, and the bone joints made a slight popping sound.

> Ruisi ignored his bleeding chest, and suddenly pulled back, he retreated fast, Sun Yi chased faster, especially the eyes that were shining with red crystals, as if there would be a ray of light on his body in the next moment.

> spear pointed straight to Reis's throat, Reis's forehead was already sweating, no matter how he dodged, the tip of the big iron spear was always pointing at his throat, Rees finally found that there was still a certain gap between him and Sun Yi, he wanted to kill himself, but it was a matter of time.

> the spear in Sun Yi's hand changed, he gave up the throat point, but changed the stab to sweep, when he swept, the spear came out of his hand, and it was a large piece of swipe, Reiss dodged, or a line slower, and the spear that was thrown out swept the sole of his shoe, swept Reis, who was rising up, and then secretly screamed that it was broken, Sun Yi used the same method as him, but the method worked.

> Ris didn't care about the image problem, and after landing, he didn't care about the sprain pain at his ankle, and a few rolls, making the most imageless lazy donkey roll into the distance, but in Sun Yi's roar, the figure pressed down like Mount Tai, pressing Ris squarely, and a huge fist almost kicked his cheek and smashed it down, tearing off a layer of Rhy's cheek.

> Ris just rolled half a circle, his body was tight, Sun Yi had already ridden on his body, his fist smashed down like a torrential rain, at the beginning Ris also struggled with punches and kicks, but Sun Yi smashed down with a few solid punches, Ris became a lot more honest, and he didn't move until the end.

> Sun Yi took a long breath and got up, Rees was lying on the ground like a noodle and breathing, struggling to get up, Sun Yi slowly walked towards the spear not far away, stretched out his hand and picked up the big gun, everyone held their breath, before Sun Yi gave up, no one could disturb, and even admitting defeat was not allowed, this kind of beast battle, you live and die is a very common thing.

> Sun Yi was a little strange at the black-clothed people on the edge, and then walked towards Rees, and with a pick-up of the spear in his hand, he turned Rees over and turned him into lying on his back, "What?" Still fighting? ”

> Rees's head was already swollen like a pig's head, blood was constantly bubbling from his mouth, and broken teeth were spurted out from time to time.

> Sun Yi was not interested in making a move on a half-dead man who had no power to fight back, he stretched out his hand and beckoned to those men in black, and those men in black ran over like ghosts, confirmed to Rhys again, and then slowly shook his head and retreated, it was like this, Rhys still refused to admit defeat, it was better to kill him directly.

> "You're looking for death, aren't you?" ”

Sun Yi was a little angry, but he didn't use his big iron gun, the tip of the gun was raised, and the thin sword that had been bent was picked up by his side, "I want to wipe my neck to death, I'm not interested in attacking people who don't have the ability to resist!" ”

> Ruisi trembled and reached out to grab the thin sword, Sun Yi just coldly, if he wanted to wipe his neck and kill himself, Sun Yi would not stop him, but if he dared to shoot at himself, he didn't mind killing a stubborn guy.

> Ris propped up the thin sword on the ground, staggered to his feet, squeezed out a bitter smile on his pig-like face, and then swayed his body and walked out of the field, spitting blood and broken teeth as he went, he lost, lost convincingly, without any complaints, as the last pride, he would rather walk out of this Colosseum by himself than need those men in black to carry him down.

> Sun Yi gave him a big thumbs up from afar, regardless of whether the two sides were hostile or not, he would give him a thumbs up for his tenacity.

> Sun Yi walked into the lounge, Lan Mei frowned and said, "You are too careless, if that sword is not bent, you will be dead by now!" ”

> Sun Yi smiled and didn't say anything, he was indeed a little careless, which also sounded the alarm for him, the lion has to use all his strength to fight the rabbit, not to mention this kind of colosseum where life and death are fighting.

> saw that Sun Yi's face was not very good, and he didn't say anything more, knowing that he had listened to his advice, he didn't talk anymore.

> is a few fights, nothing is either the difference in strength is too big, one side wins by a rolling type, or the strength is lower, you fight back and forth for a long time, Yi Du is about to fall asleep, he carries the iron gun up and down the two sides in a few strokes.

> when a strong man walked into the Colosseum, Sun Yi couldn't help but be stunned, "Orville? How could it be him? I haven't seen him before! ”

> Lanmei also raised his eyebrows, neither of them took the knockout match very seriously yesterday, and what they knew about Orville's strength, even if it was the kind of transformed lion and tiger, he was not a unified enemy in the face of him, and it was likely to be directly wrong.

> "I didn't expect him to come!" ”

Blue Eyebrows whispered, and then the opponent entered the Colosseum, a Western man who was taller and stronger than Orville, every step was like bombarding the ground with a heavy hammer, his steps were steady, and his breathing was heavy, like a beast about to prey.

> Sun Yi took a breath of cold air, feeling that the tooth flower was a little painful, the temperament of that strong man felt quite familiar, it seemed that Orville was this kind of momentum when he was in the big battle after he cut off the root of his troubles.

> "It's a werewolf!" ”

Lan Mei was an intern in the Demon Hunting Regiment, and he had more contact with this dark race than Sun Yi, and he recognized it at a glance.

> "Hey, this arrangement is really interesting, arranging such an opponent for Orville, but it doesn't make sense, Orville is also a werewolf, and he must represent the werewolf side in the war!" ”

> Lanmei shook his head and said, "It's different, Orville is a wandering werewolf, and there is no organization to accept it!" Could it be that he is representing Baltu? ”

> "Better not, or I'll be disappointed in the emir!" ”

Sun Yi muttered, this kind of game is not something that a small country with a big slap like Baertu can participate in, even if it can win in the end, it will make others blush, and in the end it will be swallowed up to the scum, it is not easy for a small country to survive, you must be careful step by step, a loss of mind may not recover, this is a congenital weakness, there is no comparison.

> the heavily armed man strode up to Orville and grinned, "Orville, long time no see!" ”

> "Coulson, long time no see, I heard that you took refuge in the Bloodline?" ”

Orville laughed.

> Coulson nodded, "That's right, but it's not about whether to join or not, they both belong to the dark race, and they have been divided and combined for thousands of years, and you seem to have a very good relationship with ordinary people, I heard that you are going to make a race, the wandering werewolf race?" ”

> Coulson's words were a little sarcastic, and Orville's temper was much gentler now, and he didn't get angry at all, just nodded lightly and said: "I just want to test my idea, werewolves, not just a tendon can only act as a thug!" ”

> "Without power, everything is empty talk!" ”

Coulson Road.

> others are nothing, Sun Yixian couldn't help it, and shouted loudly: "Orville, what do you have to do with him, just let him go and let him know what power is!" ”

> Orville tilted his head slightly, gave Sun Yi a very sunny smile, and then nodded to Coulson and said, "Our ideas are different, it's useless to talk more, it's better to do it directly!" ”

> "I think so too, it's better to really compare how much saliva you waste!" ”

Coulson roared wildly as he spoke, his body swelled instantly, the clothes on his body were torn with a hiss, the bones on his body had changed shape, the body hair of Westerners was already heavy, but now it has become heavier, the black hair is half a finger long, like a man like a wolf, roared, and pounced on Orville.

> neither of them used weapons, and for werewolves, their limbs and teeth were the most powerful weapons, and everything else was a burden.

> Orville's skin is reddish, his muscles are strong and powerful, not as big as Coulson's, only a pair of eyes have become pendulum like a beast, but insiders, especially those old monsters from Huaxia, almost fell on the old monk Suwen, who squinted his eyes slightly and did not make any statement.

> when Orville punched in with a lunge and blasted Coulson out with one punch, Zihong almost jumped up, turned sideways to Su and asked the old monk next to him, "How could he practice the Nine Diagram Evil Skill to such a restrained level?" I am afraid that there are only three or two people who can practice this thing to this point from ancient times to the present, and all of them died under siege! ”

> Su asked the old monk with a light sigh and said: "The apprentice once told me about this matter, and those blood clans also got this exercise, but this Orville is the best practiced, as for how to practice to the point of restraint, I have to ask Sun Yi!" ”

> Zihong sighed in annoyance, and glanced at Sun Yi with a faint gaze across a long distance, this kid is holding the Medicine King Pill in his hand, and he is really a demon-like existence, if he is willing to work hard, he is afraid that he is the same as the previous generation of the Medicine King, and he is a legend, fortunately, it is a guy who does not want to make progress, Zihong is still a little glad that Sun Yi has no ambition, otherwise he may not be able to stir up some waves.

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