The dwarf white camel rolled all the way to the bottom of the audience after being kicked away by Rayson like a ball.

Rayson's kick didn't make a real effort, but it was enough for the white camel to drink a pot.

Everyone was shocked, and no one knew why Rayson suddenly attacked, or kicked away his henchmen in front of Saito.

"You...... What the hell are you ......" The white camel grinned and lay for a while before he got up, eager to eat Rayson alive.

Saito was also taken aback, but he didn't speak, but watched with interest, as if he was looking forward to what would happen next.

"Stinky boy, do you know who I am!" The white camel wiped the blood from the corner of its mouth, and its short body trembled with extreme anger, like a screaming penguin: "Dare to touch me!" You're dead! ”

Rayson's momentum was not weak at all, and he asked rhetorically: "Then do you know who I am?" ”

"Who are you?"

"Huh...... You sent men to kill me, and you didn't even know who I was standing before you. Before you kill someone, don't you first check the other party's bottom carefully? Aren't you afraid of messing with people you can't afford to mess with? Rayson sneered, looking condescendingly at the white camel's eyes, full of contempt and disdain.

Being stared at like this, the white camel was even more angry, and he only noticed that Rayson was carrying a long cloth bag, and after a little thought, he determined that Rayson was the man with Maurice that his girls had mentioned.

Yesterday, White Camel sent a secret henchman, the Scar Man, thinking that he would torture Maurice and the man with the long cloth bag before killing him directly. As a result, I waited left and right, only waiting for the news that the scar man died in the alley, and his head was broken.

The white camel didn't want Saito to know about this, so he secretly suppressed it. I didn't expect to meet Rayson here today.

Saito heard that the two seemed to have friction for a long time, but he didn't seem to care about this, so he only deliberately put on a somewhat unhappy face and said to Raisen: "Stranger, I don't care if you have any misunderstandings before, but you do it to my people in front of me, are you too indifferent to me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, all the gunmen around raised the guns in their hands and pointed at Rayson.

Rayson didn't show any fear on his face, and turned his head to look at Saito: "What can this three-inch nail do for you?" Homicide? Ask a bunch of hairy boys to collect protection money? That's it? ”

Saito narrowed his eyes slightly: "What do you mean?" ”

"What he can do for you, I can do the same, and I will do better!" Rayson said in a deep voice.

Saito was stunned for a moment, and there was no ferocity in his eyes, but a bit of appreciation.

That's exactly what Rayson wants.

The reason why he suddenly attacked the white camel was not because Rayson was really angry with Scarface yesterday, but the real purpose was to get close to Saito and take the opportunity to investigate the slave auction he was running and get more clues about Su Ling.

And what Rayson is doing now is to impress Saito on himself, and even take the initiative to solicit it.

The dwarf white camel's face became more and more ugly, if his eyes could kill, he was afraid that Rayson had died a thousand and eight hundred times.

Seeing that Saito's attitude was unclear, the white camel hurriedly said, "Mr. Saito, this kid can't believe it!" He ......"

Saito waved his hand and directly pinched the white camel's head, and his curious eyes were always on Rayson: "You want to help me do things?" OK! ”

The white camel was stunned for a moment, and instantly became nervous, but Saito's next sentence made his brow stretch again.

"But, you've got to survive the fifth game first,"

"Also, no matter what guy you are carrying, when you enter the Colosseum, you can only use cold weapons, this is the rule! Otherwise, dozens of people here will shoot at you, I hope you don't do stupid things. ”

Rayson glanced at the people in front of him, didn't talk nonsense, and turned around and walked towards the yellow sand field.

Saito then asked the dwarf white camel with concern: "How is it?" Can you hold on? ”

"It's okay, I can't die." The white camel gritted his teeth and rubbed his chest, which was still in pain.

"The opponent of the fifth game, are you ready?"

"Of course!" The corners of the white camel's mouth hooked up a sneer: "I have been ready for a long time." ”

Rayson entered the yellow sand field, and as soon as he entered, he pulled out the long knife in the cloth bag and stood proudly in the center of the field, waiting for the opponent to appear.

The audience instantly erupted in cheers, and everyone was looking forward to this game for a long time. is not only looking forward to Rayson's performance, but also looking forward to the opponent in the fifth game, who will be sacred. Before that, no one had ever been able to play all the way to the fifth game, and the stronger ones basically won two games and received rewards to end the challenge, and the unlucky ones died directly in the yellow sand field.

But what made Rayson dumbfounded was that his opponent was brought in. At the entrance and exit on the other side, a strong man appeared, who was grabbing the feet of a thin boy and dragging him into the field, as if dragging a piece of garbage, without the slightest pity.

The strong man dragged the boy in front of Rayson, pulled the boy's hair with one hand and lifted his head, and took out a needle with the other hand and stabbed it into the boy's neck unceremoniously.

Rayson recognized the boy as the boy he had been in Devon City on his first day, the boy ruffian who punched and kicked Maurice and was slapped down by himself.

The young man's neck was soft, and his body below the neck couldn't move, as if he had no bones, and he looked like his cervical spine was damaged and paralyzed, and the needle was pierced into his neck, and the young man's face showed a brief look of pain. When the unknown liquid in the syringe was injected, the strong man ran away without looking back, leaving only the boy and Rayson in the field.

Rayson still didn't know why, but before long, the boy's face was full of pain, his mouth let out a beastly roar, and his whole body was convulsing.

"Ugh! Oh! Yes! ”

"Uhh

The young man's limbs and torso moved more and more, and the whole person was still lying on the ground and twitching, like a fish out of water, constantly fluttering and roaring, looking extremely infiltrating.

In a short time, the boy stood up on all fours and crawled up. His eyes widened, almost bursting out of his sockets, his face full of morbid excitement, and his eyes were aimed at Rayson, and he shook his hands. Rushed over in an extremely strange pose.

His performance reminded Rayson of something, to be precise, a group of people, the group of royal troops who had come to attack at night with black armor in the Ranger camp.

The young man's performance at this moment is exactly the same as the behavior of the group of royal soldiers after injecting themselves with unknown drugs.

It's just that the teenager in front of him is even more crazy, and he has reached the point of completely losing his mind in a short time.

When the boy got closer, Rayson stepped forward and punched the boy in the chest, knocking him straight back and flying out.

The thin body landed in an arc in midair. This time, the audience erupted in bursts of boos.

"And that's the end? You might as well let two ghouls out. ”

"Cut, I thought Game 5 was going to be some kind of amazing guy, just such a thing? Isn't this food delivery? ”

Although Rayson's fist did not use the power of the exoskeleton, he did not retain his strength, he just wanted to end the fight as soon as possible, he was confident, if it was an ordinary person, at least the sternum would be shattered under this punch, and it would be impossible to have the strength to fight again.

But what Rayson didn't expect was that after the boy fell to the ground, he quickly staggered back to his feet, and there was an extra pit in his skinny chest, but it didn't affect his movement at all.

As before, the boy roared, and once again rushed over without hesitation.

Rayson's face sank, and he jumped up and threw a kick, kicking the young man who pounced on him.

The thin body rose into the air again, but this time it was no longer in disarray. After a lap in the air, the boy landed on the ground with his limbs like a beast, and then looked up, staring at Rayson with fierce eyes.

The people in the audience held their breath, and they could all see that the boy was not normal at this time, not like a human at all, more like a hungry wolf, and there was a faint sense of danger.

Rayson's face became more and more solemn, and he woke up his spirit and clenched the long knife in his hand.

At this time, the eyes of the white camel in the audience gestured, and a man with a gun immediately threw a dog-legged scimitar into the yellow sand field, which landed in front of the young man.

The wolf-like boy glanced at the machete, reached out and picked it up, and sped out like a gust of wind towards Rayson.

The speed was so fast that it turned into an afterimage, and the people in the audience couldn't see the figure of the teenager clearly. Rayson was also startled, staring at the young man's movements, for fear of losing his eyes.

The figure approached, the silver light in front of him, and the sound of air tearing in his ears. Rayson's eyes lit up, accurately captured the boy's movement route, and instantly raised his knife to block.

"Boom!"

There was a crunch.

The scimitar was actually embedded with Rayson's long knife. The boy instinctively wanted to pull out the knife, but Rayson slammed his face with his other hand, several old punches in succession, and then an elbow, slamming the boy in the jaw from the bottom up.

The boy was repulsed, and pulled out the scimitar along the way. Rayson didn't stop, and jumped forward, hitting the bridge of his nose with a flying knee.

The knee hit the bridge of the boy's nose, and the boy spewed out two tubes of nosebleeds, and took a few steps back with his head held high.

But that didn't stop the boy's movements, and as soon as Rayson landed on his feet, the scimitar slashed down at his head again.

Rayson was also angry, and with a flick of his long knife, he struck the scimitar away, and slapped the blade of the long knife on the young man's temple.

This time, Lei Sen didn't spare much strength, thinking that this time, the boy would faint on the spot even if he didn't die, but he didn't expect that he just stumbled twice, and then continued to attack.

Rayson suddenly wondered if he was struggling, but looking at the young man, one eye was already red, and it was obvious that he had symptoms of intracranial hemorrhage.

It's the drug! It was the drug that sustained his movements! Rayson had already made a judgment, this young man, most of the time, has lost his mind, all his actions come from the unknown drug injected into his body, judging from the current performance of the young man, this drug not only makes him immune to general damage and pain, but also enhances his reaction speed and strength, turning him into a violent beast like this.

It seems that we have to kill the hand.

Rayson was completely serious, took a step back, and then pounced with a knife in both hands, like a teenager launching a fierce attack. At the same time, the scimitar in the young man's hand was also brandished, and in the yellow sand field, the sonorous sound of metal collision was endless, and sparks flew everywhere.

The people in the audience watched nervously, they had never seen such a wonderful and exciting battle, and the two people in the arena kept waving their knives at each other, and the battle was inseparable for a while.

On the other side, the dwarf white camel looked at the boy's performance and seemed to be very satisfied. Early this morning, Saito sent an order for him to prepare an opponent who must be stronger and more dangerous than the mutant.

How could there be such a person under the white camel, so he could only ask for help from his partners behind the scenes, and finally got the unknown drug. At that time, the white camel was very worried, but now that the behind-the-scenes partners really did not disappoint themselves, the effect of this drug was completely beyond the imagination of the white camel.

It was Saito, whose face was solemn, and he seemed to be thinking about the battle in the yellow sand field.

At this time, the young man already had several more bloody wounds on his body, but his attacks were still like a raging storm, and he only attacked wildly, never defending. Rayson also quickened the pace of the attack, saw the opportunity, pressed the switch on the handle of the long knife, and the blade immediately appeared blue, and collided with the scimitar swinging horizontally again.

The scimitar, which was already full of gaps, finally couldn't support it and broke off in response.

At the same time, one of the boy's hands was cut off.

Rayson kept attacking, grabbed the boy by the neck and lifted him up, slammed it to the ground, and kicked him out with another kick.

The boy rolled out of the way, and there was no movement for a while.

There was a burst of cheers in the audience, but the white camel was a little dumbfounded, it was indistinguishable just now, and it was gone?

Everyone thought that this was the end of the battle, but instead of thinking, a strange scene began to play out.

The young man's severed arm grew new flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the proportions were completely out of balance, and the newly grown flesh was unusually large, showing a sickly purple red, and soon, it became a new arm.

"! What's that? ”

"Did you see that? His hands are growing again? ”

The rest of the boy's body began to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the entire body became as large as the mutant, and the bare skin turned purple-red, even if he was still lying on the ground, it was like a small mountain of meat.

Feeling uncomfortable, Rayson grabbed his long knife and rushed to his feet, the tip of which stabbed him in the head.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to fall, piercing the young man's head, the huge body suddenly moved, jumped up directly and grabbed the blade with his hand that had become alienated and bigger, and threw the long knife and Rayson out with a sharp flick.

Fortunately, Rayson reacted quickly and finally landed on both feet; The boy also stood up, his huge body like a wall, his huge hand was cut by the blade, a little blood flowed, and soon closed again with a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wound disappeared.

"That kid! Variants? ”

"Did you see that? His injuries are healed! Can this guy kill him? ”

The people in the audience who saw the situation on the field were all shocked, even Rayson

At the moment, the boy looks no different from the mutant, but he obviously has an extraordinary ability to heal himself. Rayson also had a headache for a while.

Unless...... The speed at which he kills is greater than the speed at which he heals himself.

Rayson took a deep breath and slammed the trigger of the hilt of the long knife, killing it with a blue arc.

"Whew!!"

The deformed boy roared, and also pounced, waving his two huge arms and slashing wildly.

Rayson dodged the huge fist that slammed into him, and the long knife kept looking for an opportunity to cut through the boy's body, and soon the mutated huge body was scarred.

But that didn't stop him, and the fleshy wounds quickly stopped bleeding and closed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The more Rayson slashed, the more frightened he became, and after a few stabs, he stabbed the young man in the face again.

It's just that the blade was caught in the boy's hand again, Rayson didn't hesitate, twisted his hands, and the blade of the long knife followed, cutting off the five fingers of the boy.

"Whew!!"

The boy howled, as if in pain, and slapped Rayson with his other hand. Although Rayson had already raised his arm to block, after being hit, his head still buzzed and he withdrew more than ten steps.

The two sides were separated by a distance of about ten meters, and after the young man hugged his arms and howled for a while, the palm of his hand soon gave birth to new flesh and blood, and the five fingers gradually became complete, turning into a fist again.

Rayson shook his head to keep himself awake, and watched the boy's injuries recover again, and his face became heavier.

The next moment, he received the sheath, and even closed his eyes and stood still without moving.

No one knew what Rayson was trying to do, and the audience was full of discussions, and the white camel was full of smirks.

"Hey...... Do you know how small you are? Dare to mess with me! Just stand there quietly and wait to die! ”

Rayson was emptying himself at the moment, breathing calmly, holding a long knife in the sheath in one hand, as if an old monk was in a trance.

The boy had already rushed towards him again, leaving a huge footprint in the yellow sand field with every step, kicking up a thick layer of dust.

The sound of footsteps became clearer and clearer in Rayson's ears. When the boy was less than two meters away from Rayson, Rayson's eyes suddenly opened, and his body rushed out.

The long knife was unsheathed, drawing a blue arc, and Rayson swung a slash that was already behind the boy at the end of the attack.

The young man's hideous face swept around, not knowing that Rayson had arrived behind him. Just as he wanted to turn around, a huge spring of blood suddenly erupted from his waist.

The huge body is divided into two with the waist as the boundary and turned into two. The boy's upper body fell to the ground with a click, and the lower half of his body held on for a while before falling to the ground.

Rayson's blow just now turned out to be a direct cut in half of the deformed boy.

The dwarf white camel looked at all this, and the whole person was stupid.

"Sleep! it! ”

"Win! The man won! Oh, my God! It's so handsome! ”

There was a burst of exclamation from the audience, but it didn't last long.

In front of everyone's eyes, the upper body of the young man was still moving, pulling and moving his body with both hands, as if he wanted to move towards Rayson, the incision on his waist was still slowly producing bloody flesh, but it was extremely slow, not as fast as before.

Rayson didn't hesitate, stepped forward and stepped on the upper body, dropped the knife again, and beheaded it.

"Win! This time it really won! ”

This time, the cheers were long. Rayson carried the head of the deviant boy and walked to the audience where Saito was sitting.

Rayson threw his head directly in front of the white camel, and without a body, the head was still moving, opening his mouth and chewing the air from time to time, and his eyes were not sweeping over the people around him.

Even if he only had one head left, he was not completely dead. But he couldn't heal and regenerate on his own, and from the neck down, no new flesh ever grew.

The white camel's face at the moment was like eating, and his murderous eyes were not glancing at Lei Sen, but helpless.

Saito's face was full of surprise, and he even applauded: "Yes, very good, now, you are qualified to negotiate terms with me......"

Rayson didn't bother to talk nonsense: "It's been five games, what about my slave?" ”

"Of course the reward will be given to you, come with me."

After saying that, Saito got up and led the fair-skinned boy who was treated as a pet dog by him and walked outside the Colosseum.

The white camel didn't follow, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Saito, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't bother you......"

"Whatever you want."

At this time, a girl hurriedly squeezed in, and did not forget to greet Saito respectfully: "Mr. Saito." ”

Saito didn't look at her. The girl then ran to the dwarf white camel again: "Boss, I'm sorry I'm late, I ...... just now"

At this time, the girl finally saw that Rayson was also present, and her face was suddenly shocked. Needless to say, she is the one who bullied Maurice and was cleaned up by Rayson.

Saito's contemptuous voice floated in: "White camel, your people, it's time to discipline them well, otherwise the next time you go out, you will still run around alone, not to mention that it is not good-looking, in case you meet any enemies or people who have offended, who will protect your life?" Right? ”

With that, Saito took Raisen and left under the escort of a group of gun-wielding men. Only the dwarf white camel was still in place, staring at the head of the deviant boy, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Raison followed Saito into a van, and the car sped all the way to a villa.

Outside the villa, there was also a bunch of gunmen guarding, and when they saw Saito appear, they were all respectful luggage.

Saito led the fair-skinned boy and led Rayson to the hall on the first floor. The table in the middle of the hall was full of food, all kinds of meats, vegetables and fruits, and it was very hearty.

A fat man with a greasy face was already feasting, and when he saw Saito and Raisen appear, he grabbed a chicken leg and greeted him.

"Mr. Saito, you're finally back, I'm so hungry, eat some first, don't you mind?"

Saito seemed to have a good relationship with the greasy man, and scolded with a smile: "Okay Durant, don't pretend with me, I'll make you poor sooner or later, and let you prepare something, is it okay?" ”

Durant? Rayson frowned slightly, where did he seem to have heard this name?

The greasy man Duran nodded and glanced at Rayson: "It seems that this is the challenger who will not die?" Are you lucky to have won five games in a row? ”

Rayson looked at it, but didn't answer.

Durant didn't care, and hooked his hand to the two men in the distance. The two men understood, turned away, and soon dragged out a man with his head covered in a black cloth bag.

Durant sucked the oil on his hand and smiled playfully: "Friend, I have this one in my hand now, which is cheap for you." ”

Rayson ignored Durant, he only felt that the person who was dragged out, the body type, and the clothes on his body, felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Rayson went over and ripped off the black cloth bag covering the man's head, and the face underneath was really someone he knew.

Jiaming, the Jiaming of the Rangers.