A kicking sound came down the other end of the microphone. The voice was a little harsh, and Bart wrinkled his face and moved the earpiece away from his ears.

"Silver Moon Ghost?" After a while, the murmur disappeared, and the Holy Emperor's voice revealed a touch of majesty.

"Yes, Holy Emperor!" Bart hurriedly put the microphone close to his ear and nodded.

"Being able to hold a weapon and being in full control of a weapon are completely different concepts. Are you sure you read that right? The Holy Emperor said.

"Absolutely not mistaken. The weapon was as meek as a sheep in his hand. Bart said.

"Silver Moon Ghost...... Where is he? The Holy Emperor pondered for a moment.

"Still on the field!" Bart tilted his head to look at the arena, and at this time Mo Xiaosheng was ready to fight.

"Leave him for me." The Holy Emperor's voice was as hard as iron.

"Yes!" Bart was stunned.

In the applause and anticipation of the audience, Oriental swordsmanship ...... Again!

Mo Xiaoshu stood with his sword crossed, he turned sideways, the tip of the long sword was facing Niu Ba, and the cold light flowing towards the ridge of the sword that was raised in the center of the blade was terrifying.

"Whew", Niu Ba's rough breath became violent. But it could not endure the provocations and threats of the other side all the time. Psychological warfare, it can't be defeated.

Niu Ba looked up to the sky and roared, "Moo......"

Under the gaze of everyone, Niu Ba aimed the horns at Mo Xiaosheng with a determination that injured the enemy by 1,000 and injured 800, and then rushed over.

Hmph, Silver Gu Lian Ten was swung out by Mo Xiao's injury, and the cold light flashed out in the air. Everyone's eyes couldn't keep up with Mo Xiaoju's movements for a moment.

A bull's horn was carried into the air and then fell straight down.

The sharp horns were plunged straight into the ground. The cut side is up, flat and clean.

With just one wave, Niu Ba became an unarmed and undeterrent ordinary animal.

Mo Xiaosheng's waist was straight, and his gaze like a cold sword pierced Niu Ba, and what came back was Niu Ba's silent fear.

"If you admit defeat, I will spare your life." Mo Xiaoshu pointed his sword at Niu Ba again. He felt that Niu Ba could understand what he meant.

The more critical the moment, the more we must not let our guard down. These animals are all like spirits, and if they relax a little, they will lose their lives.

That's the look of despair. Mo Xiaoshu seemed to have read something from it. If you don't die on the battlefield, you will be beheaded if you go back?

Niu Ba's body quickly enlarged in Mo Xiaoju's pupils.

It was an earth-shattering and desperate pride, and Niu Ba rushed towards Mo Xiaoshu again with all his strength. This time it's different. Now that it has no horns, it can only exert its maximum power by treating itself as a huge cannonball and rushing towards Mo Xiaoju. Niu Ba looked at Mo Xiaoju, dust flew behind it, and his powerful limbs pulled the speed of his body to the maximum. It can't be compared to a real cannonball, but it has a certain look of absoluteness that can't be possessed by cannonballs.

Seeing Niu Ba flying, Mo Xiaoshu felt a trembling feeling. He couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand, which was the only weapon he had to use to kill the enemy and win.

However, this is the battlefield. As long as you retreat, you will be the one who dies. If you want to win, you have to kill the other party.

Mo Xiaosheng's eyes became sharp, he leaned over and stretched out his sword, and also rushed towards Niu Ba.

In the huge open space of the arena, Mo Xiaoxing and Niu Ba walked in the opposite direction, like two sports cars roaring and roaring rapidly. They were head to head, each other dilated in their pupils, and the distance was constantly narrowed.

An inexplicable feeling of fullness suddenly filled Mo Xiaoju's whole body, and his pupils began to change color slightly. But it is extremely subtle, and no outsider can detect this abnormality unless you feel it yourself.

The feeling of fullness seems to be infinitely secreted by adrenal hormones, constantly hammering the brain.

But it was different, his mind was getting clearer and clearer, but the strength of his body was getting bigger and bigger, like a balloon that was infinitely inflated but never burst. The astonishing situation made everyone present gasp.

They didn't know what had happened to the little boy, but they could clearly feel that something special had happened to him.

The kind of momentum that constantly ignites high erection penetrates the sky and the earth. The momentum is like a wave, with Mo Xiaoshu as the center of the circle, and quickly pushes towards the surroundings. All of them felt a dull feeling in their hearts, and a special pressure fell on their hearts like a hammer. Smooth breathing seemed to have become difficult at this time, and their heads were a little dazed, and their faces were slightly pale.

But their eyes were beating with excitement like never before. They swayed with their arms outstretched, revealing a mad devotion that can only be found in the face of God.

The momentum rushed to the edge of the ground. The whole underground trembled like an earthquake, the scoreboard on the zenith trembled, the numbers on it kept flickering, a large number of lights swaying, and the figures on the ground floated and dazzled.

Mo Xiaoshu took a deep breath and stretched out his sword again to stab directly!

The sound of breaking the air flashed in the blink of an eye. The long sword that shone with cold light under the light of the sky lantern was like a poisonous python drilling into a hole, and the tip of the sword pierced Niu Ba's neck in an instant, without a pause, and the sword body followed and sank into Niu Ba's body.

The bull's eye seems to burst out of the socket, and the pupil is infinitely dilated. The momentum of resoluteness passed away like flowing water. At this moment, no one can pull back the life of this bull, even the almighty God can only sigh.

Small pieces of blood splattered on Mo Xiaoju's cheeks, spilling small pieces of the archipelago map.

His face turned a little pale from the slight detachment, his chest kept rising and falling, and his panting suddenly became violent.

He took a deep breath, then jumped up, kicked his legs on Niu Ba's neck, and then flipped back in the air, landing firmly on the ground.

At the same time, the drawn long sword also brought a blood mist in the air, dazzling and demonic red.

Mo Xiaoshu stood in the open space not far away, panting heavily, his shoulders rising and falling violently.

His eyes were fixed on the bull who was standing stiffly.

Time seems to stand still. He clearly felt the meekness coming from his body, and the feeling of fullness that almost burst.

"Smack". There was an inaudible sound, a surge of energy from the heart and skull penetrating the blood through the surface of the blood vessels.

Mo Xiaoshu was about to scream, but in an instant, it became painful, like a hellish torment like eating bones.

His face was pale, and his delicate face was distorted with pain.

With the bull bully falling to the ground. The audience thought that Mo Xiaosheng had won. But the cheers of celebration came to an abrupt end with Mo Xiao's strange appearance.

Mo Xiaoshu squeezed his head tightly with his palms, and his face was full of pain. His eyes were closed for a moment, and he almost burst out of his eyes for a while.

The whole person looks like a madman who has been eaten away by Gu poison.

At this time, Zhizhi had already fallen asleep, and he couldn't perceive everything about Mo Xiao's injury.

"Ahh Mo Xiaoshu raised his head to the sky and roared, and then fell to the ground with a bang. The long sword hung down on Mo Xiaosheng's side, stained with scarlet blood.

But in the blink of an eye, the sword vanished into thin air.

At this time, the arena returned to calm.

Scoreboard changes on the zenith. Mo Xiaoshu VSC level cattle bully...... 1:0。

The scoreboard pops up with a phrase that says, "The amount of cash in the venue is being counted, please wait". The words "please wait" are followed by an ellipsis.

"Beep", and a few minutes later, the scoreboard barked. That sentence flashed.

When it reappears on the screen, the text changes to "The cash amount count is complete, as follows: 41327473." The long string of numbers is preceded by the currency symbol of the Mero.

Because of the gaze of the nobles present, the staff of the Colosseum did not dare to embezzle the money without permission. They honestly transferred the money to a special bank.

The electronic screen of the scoreboard continues to flicker, "Cash 41327473 in the e-Roe is being transferred to the Basosk Bank ......"

"Transfer successful!"

"Retinal data ...... being recorded"

On the field, two staff members in white uniforms and white gloves rushed out of the corner. One holds a special retinal recorder and one holds a laptop connected to Wi-Fi.

The staff member holding the retinal recorder turned over Mo Xiaozhu, who was kneeling on the ground, and then opened his eyelids, and then aimed the lens of the retinal recorder at his eyeholes.

"Drip". The green light on the retinal recorder comes on.

The data from the retinal recorder is transmitted directly to the laptop next to it via wireless transmission.

The screen on the zenith flashes the text synchronously.

Recording......

Record success. Transferring to the central computer of the Bank of Bassosk via the network......

The transfer was successful. The data is registered at the central computer of the Bassosk Bank......

Due to special circumstances, the competition is over! Please leave the venue in an orderly manner.

At the same time, the lights on the zenith were extinguished, and the entire arena was suddenly darkened, and then the yellow-colored exit lights were lit up again.

The scene was amazed, because the information on the email they had just received was that there would be a Bock match after Mo's injury.

Pock was lucky, lucky because of Mo's minor injury. Originally, if you entered here as a warrior, you could only go out if you won, otherwise you would die on the battlefield. He was the first kid to walk away without a race. Although he was also worried about Mo Xiaozhi and Mingming, who were unconscious on the field, he didn't dare to say much at this time, it was important to leave.

Polk mingled among the nobles and left the Colosseum along the long corridor.

In fact, the money thrown by these nobles will only be counted and distributed to the champion after winning the final victory. However, there is a special rule in the Colosseum: those who can use the weapons in the black tin box normally or even for a long time have the right to directly receive the total amount of money thrown by the spectators.

With the completion of the clearance, Mo Xiaosheng and Mingzhi were sent to the ground by the ambulance that drove into the field through a special passage.

After returning to the ground, the flashing sleek lights on the roof of the ambulance and the bright lights in front of the ambulance pierced the darkness of the night. Then he sped off towards the highway with golden street lights flashing in the distance. The car went to the northern district of Al Ting Bafado, which is located in the territory of the country Babado, far north of the city. It is one of the world's most advanced medical districts funded by the government of the Sacred Court and the local aristocracy.

Inside the ambulance.

Mo Xiaoshu and Mingzhi were placed in layers on two snow-white beds. They were filled with transparent hoses, and different colors of liquid were poured into their bodies from the hanging bottles.

In fact, the needles carried by these hoses could not be inserted into the surface of Mo Xiaoju's body. But Mo Xiaoshu was completely out of strength at this time, extremely weak, and the steel-like hardness had faded away, and he was unharmed from ordinary people.

Their eyes were closed, and the important data of their whole bodies were dancing on the small screen on the side, and they didn't know if they were alive or dead!