Leng Nuo still remembers her experience when she was in prison in country M, which she did not want to recall for the rest of her life.

"This ......" the host looked at the assassin of the Black Tyrant team with an embarrassed expression.

"Give it to her! A woman will only pretend. The other party snorted coldly and said to the host.

"Okay." Since both of them agreed, it didn't matter if they signed the life and death certificate.

With the increasing number of cultivators, it is easy to enter the detention center for private fights, so the government acquiesces in the existence of life and death.

When the contest took out the life and death certificate and handed it over for them to sign, the other party still didn't know what stupid thing he had committed, and looked at Leng Nuo with a flamboyant face.

Leng Nuo's slender fingers picked up the pen and signed the image was projected on the big screen, and the hearts of a group of girls were about to be fascinated by Leng Nuo's appearance at this time.

They all shouted Leng Nuo I love you, what else is Leng Nuo goddess, you are the best.

Leng Nuo's popularity is directly proportional to her skills, she is a well-deserved number one assassin in the world, and there is no luck factor in this.

Hearing the cheers of the girls at the scene cheering for Leng Nuo, the other party was disdainful, "Man's wife." ”

The three words that were light and almost drowned in the human voice entered Leng Nuo's ears like a pinprick. It is normal for people who practice martial arts to have much more sensitive hearing than the average person.

The other party looked at Leng Nuo's eyes, and only felt as if he was being stared at by a vulture, and his palms felt a little sweaty.

"The life and death certificate has been signed! This is the first life and death certificate on this human emperor field, a life and death certificate is signed, and life and death have their own destiny! When they signed the life and death certificates, the host held the life and death certificates of the two above their heads. Each camera closes the distance, projecting the signatures on the life and death signatures onto the big screen.

"Will life and death be too big?" The captain of the Black Tyrant team broke out in a cold sweat, and asked the other party's senior brother in a very low voice.

"No, I'll have to teach that rampant team a lesson." The senior brother snorted coldly, with a victorious smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of traces of disdain.

"And what if you lose?" The captain of the Black Tyrant team always felt that Leng Nuo was not easy to mess with, and from the point where she had made a shot just now, it was impossible to see clearly, and she still needed to see it through slow motion on the screen, so she knew that this was definitely not a good stubble.

"No in case." As soon as the voice of the senior brother fell, the sound of the start of the game sounded on the stage.

At the moment when the countdown fell, the opponent's assassin had already come to the opponent's side before he could see Leng Nuo, and then swept the opponent's face with a sharp leg sweep, and before the other party could react, Leng Nuo kicked and flew out. The body flew out of the arena in a parabolic shape, slammed into the wall not far away, and fell into the wall, and the buckle could not be buckled.

"I didn't kill him, and although I signed a life and death certificate, I'm not a murderer." Leng Nuo raised his eyes to look at the other party with cold eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked an arc, and he spoke.

Everyone was already shocked by Leng Nuo's swift movements, "Hey, Black Tyrant Clan, send your team members to the hospital now, not to be paralyzed." Leng Nuo set his eyes on the Black Tyrant team, and then popped out such a sentence.

The senior brother of the sect didn't mention it in a breath of anger, and with a whoop, he spit out a large mouthful of thick blood.

"Master, are you alright?" The captain of the Black Tyrant team was frightened and hurriedly asked with concern.

"You...... Why don't you make it clear! "These two are estimated to be more than 10,000 in terms of force value, which is more than daring to tell yourself that the Gods Clan will only point to kung fu!

If he had known that the Gods Clan was so powerful, he wouldn't have dared to help the Black Tyrant Clan if he had 10,000 dares!

Now that he has destroyed his intestines, it is not counted, and he has also caught up with two sect brothers is the worst, and vomiting blood is also expected.

"Li Tianchen, do you know those foreign aids?" Lin Zhao opened his mouth and asked Li Tianchen, who was standing beside him.

"I don't know, I'm wearing masks, and I don't have clairvoyance." Li Tianchen shook his head.

They're all wearing masks! He only saw it until he saw it.

Hearing Li Tianchen's words, everyone burst out laughing. That's a good enough way to say.

After two failures, the foreign aid was basically settled, and they also saw the man who was in charge leave with a group of people brushing their sleeves. The captain of the Black Tyrant team rubbed his head with a headache.

Without foreign aid, it would be almost impossible for the Black Tyrant team to crush the gods team.

The next situation is to become the dominant team of the gods, which is also expected by fans. But this game is really enjoyable, at least the gods team has not disappointed them, and Qiu Hao, the former captain, seems to have risen, and the whole fighting process is extremely smooth, highly restoring the scene in the game. Let everyone also be addicted, and feel that they have enjoyed a visual feast.

waited until the end of the game, Lin Zhao received a call from Mu Tong.

"Boss, let the people of the Sky Combat Team come to the hospital after the competition......" Mu Tong's voice sounded extremely heavy, making Lin Zhao's brows twisted.

"What's going on?" Lin Zhao intuitively knew that something was wrong with Ren Changkong.

"Let's see Changkong for the last time." Mu Tong took a deep breath and said to Lin Zhao in an extremely suppressed voice.

When the words fell, Lin Zhao's whole body seemed to stiffen, and the mobile phone in his hand slipped to the ground. By the time he reacted, he had already rushed out of the venue quickly, making Qingling confused, getting up and picking up the phone and answering it. When he learned the news from Mu Tong's mouth that Ren Changkong was dying, the whole person seemed to fall into infinite grief, and almost did not recover.

However, she was much calmer than Lin Zhao, and she stayed to talk to the members of the Changkong Clan and the veteran members of the Gods Clan.

The members of the Gods Clan, who were familiar with Ren Changkong, rushed to the hospital one after another, and the small ward was full of people, each with a sad expression on their faces.

Mu Tong stood quietly beside the bed, looking down at Ren Changkong who was dying.

Ren Changkong tried very hard to open his eyes, but helplessly, his swollen eyes could only open a slit, and his mouth couldn't speak. The only thing that can move the whole body is the fingers. He pointed with his finger in the direction where Lin Zhao was, "Boss, the sky is looking for you." Mu Tong hurriedly shouted Lin Zhao.

Lin Zhao nodded and stepped forward, then hurriedly took out some medicine from his pocket and stuffed it into Ren Changkong's mouth.

After taking the pill, Ren Changkong's miserable appearance was much better, and he was able to speak. Lin Zhao saw that it was effective, and was about to continue to give him medicine, but was stopped by Ren Changkong raising his hand.

(End of chapter)