The knife in his hand swung again, roaring angrily and slashing towards Wu Yu's direction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this moment, the God of War had almost lost his mind, and he looked at Wu Yu with nothing left in his eyes except killing. Everyone in the audience looked at the gladiatorial arena and didn't know what was going on, but at this moment, the Beastmaster shook his head at the moment, and the expression on his face was full of helplessness.

"This kid, this mouth." Obviously, he had heard what Wu Yu said, and the expressions on his face were all helpless, looking at Wu Yu who was hiding from the sword of the God of War, "When I went to the first floor before, I heard his group of friends mention this mouth of his, I didn't expect this kid's mouth to be so vicious, even if this sect has no combat power at all, it is estimated that it can use this mouth to make people angry to death." ”

Of course, no one will deny his words, if Wu Yu's friends are here, they will even nod in agreement without hesitation, because Wu Yu's mouth can be described in their words, that is, it can kill people's popularity.

"Boy, don't hide if you have the ability, just come head-on!" Slippery like a loach, the god of war was already a little about to collapse at this moment, because the latter did not want to fight him head-on at all, and in the face of his attack, what the latter was doing was to dodge again and again.

"Positive?" Hearing the words of the God of War, Wu Yu retreated lightly, with a little helplessness on his face, "Okay, since you want to be front-on, let's fight head-on." ”

It seems that he has forgotten the power of speechlessness, the God of War no longer has any thoughts at the moment, all he wants to do is to kill Wu Yu in a daze, after all, he is a person who came out of the gladiatorial arena, and thinking about that kind of thing seems to be of no use to him at all.

After all, this is a real black society, and the people here may be naked, fighting with hand-to-hand, and as for the so-called thinking, it is almost useless for them.

But for Wu Yu, the so-called shirtless battle is simply impossible for him, those people are men whose heads are stuffed with muscles, but they are fundamentally different, Wu Yu is a person who can fight with his brain, if he looks at the god of war at this moment, what is there to say to him, then it must be, the brain is a good thing, I really hope you have it.

Of course, this sentence is definitely not a joke, because Wu Yu at this moment really gave up the so-called dodge, because for him, it was actually just a warm-up, since he had already done what he should do in the warm-up, then next, maybe he didn't mind and ate the appetizing side dish.

The seven deadly sins in his hand seemed to understand what he meant, and a sharp light appeared on the blade. Wu Yu stopped and looked at the God of War, "Come on, let me see how strong this person who is going to fight with me head-on is." ”

"Die!" With an angry roar, the god of war didn't care what he was talking about at all, at this moment, the seven deadly sins in his hand were raised, and he slashed towards the latter, the sword and the sword collided together in an instant, and the imaginary scene of sparks splashing did not appear.

A crisp iron cutting sound, with a violent grinding sound, sounded above the giant blade of the god of war. The huge force made both of them unable to control their bodies and retreated towards the rear.

"Hehe, it's interesting." Wu Yu stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his lips, the expression on his face was full of enjoyment, "This power looks pretty good, interesting... Interesting. ”

Finally, in those plain eyes, there was finally a hint of heat, this is the real killing, because he has already smelled the smell of blood, the garbage before is just an aperitif for him, the only thing he can do is to give him some appetite.

And at this moment, the real appetizer was finally served on the table, Wu Yu looked at the god of war, took a step forward lightly with the soles of his feet, and the expression on his face was full of enjoyment, just like what he said before, killing is an art, and as a person, what you have to do is to enjoy this art.

On top of the huge blade, there was a huge wound, and the god of war looked at the fresh, deep wound on the big knife that had been with him for an unknown amount of time, and the anger on his face became more intense.

"Boy, today I swear that you will die."

"There are more people who want me to die, and you still don't know where to go?" Wu Yu smiled softly, "But I'm sorry to tell you that those who once wanted me to die, now they are all lying in hell, not this hell, but the hell that should really belong to the dead." ”

The body rushed forward suddenly, and the seven deadly sins showed an excited light, and at this moment, looking at the god of war, the taste of killing in his eyes finally broke out.

The sharp sword in his hand rose sharply, lifting the sword of the God of War in front of him high, and then, the Seven Deadly Sins seemed to have turned into a knife, and with the momentum of the mountains and seas, it pressed down fiercely towards the latter again.

"Strength? Garbage, do you know what should be called power? His voice was cold, and he looked at the god of war, "Jie Ji, don't you want to try your strength?" Then let you feel what exactly is called power. ”

The sharp sword pressed the back of the latter's sword, and pressed down violently, and at this moment, Wu Yu's body also rose into the air with the help of the reverse force, and at this moment, his entire body was all pressed on his sword.

Suddenly, the face of the god of war was flushed, he looked at Wu Yu, and his head finally became a little sober at this moment, what was he doing? Fight him head-on, no, at this moment he finally understands what he is doing, he is dying, and not dying.

Is that man's strength weak? No, his strength was not weaker than anyone else's, even stronger than ordinary people, and at this moment, that power was pressing on his body, and he already felt his hands as if they were about to explode.

"Cough..."The god of war gritted his teeth and raised his palm upwards violently, Wu Yu's face was a faint smile, and with the latter's power, his body also bounced up instantly, and then fell gently.

"Didn't you want to rip my mouth apart? What about qualifications? Show me your qualifications. Wu Yu's voice was even a little arrogant, he looked at the God of War, the soles of his feet stepped out again, and the sword burst out from the blade, "Come on, garbage, take out your qualifications and kill me!" ”

Wu Yu roared violently, this monster had been sleeping for a year, and now, a year later, he finally showed the fangs that a demon should have.