Yan Hua looked left and right at the other rings, wondering, if no one challenged, would she choose one that was easier to deal with?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a hill fall in front of him, and he greeted her directly in front of her without saying hello.

The speed is so fast and the strength is so strong that others estimate that their heads can be knocked away in an instant.

But Yan Hua is known for his speed.

So when this punch came, she quickly adjusted the direction of the force under her feet, rushed out with a brisk step, did not retreat, but advanced, and approached the hill to meet it.

Fist to fist?

No, it's fist to nail.

A "poof" was followed by a familiar scream.

A huge fist flew up.

And the screaming guy didn't stop attacking because of the pain.

His right fist was cut off, and the pain distorted his right body, but his left hand was stretched out to Yan Hua's head reluctantly, intending to pinch a watermelon, crushing her head, just like abandoning a car to protect the scorpion's tail, and if he was seriously injured, he would take the opportunity to win this game.

However, his every move seemed to be calculated by the little person in front of him.

The blow he had thought was inevitable missed.

Yan Hua changed his body shape continuously, and he couldn't make another move, which also allowed this ruthless and lonely guy to avoid the opportunity to lose his arms in an instant.

Yan Hua's second dodge landed behind this behemoth.

A little under her feet, the person fell lightly on the other party's back, and her hands were also pulled at this time.

A handful of blood shot out of the "poof", and a pair of huge wings had fallen into her hands, completely separated from its owner.

That action, that picture, to put it mildly, is like pulling a carrot.

When Yan Hua landed with those huge wings, he kicked the other party hard.

An earth-shattering howl that did not resemble a human voice sounded together with a "bang" and the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and shaking the mountain.

Yan Hua raised the blood wings in her hand and showed off her victory to everyone.

She then jumped out of the ring and placed the second pair of wings at Moses' feet.

It was her booty, but it was to be kept with the guards who were watching over her.

And under her name, these data will appear, but the real thing will not be seen again.

She can exchange these loot for equivalent points to spend in the Blood Prison.

You can also barter these loot for the resources you want.

For example, abundant food, such as gene cell fluid, and so on.

Although there are only a few things that can be exchanged for them, they are all very precious and good things to mortals.

With these things, they finally have a way to increase their strength, and they have the hope of being released from prison early and joining that one's command.

Without these, in such a bloody fight, there is no reason and no hope, and it will become a machine that only knows how to kill, and the final outcome is only death.

Although Yan Hua can't look at the gene fluid of this period, it is better than nothing.

If she wants to burst into stronger combat power in a short period of time, she really needs those things that need to be exchanged for points.

For this reason, Yan Hua worked hard all day.

And after the first battle, when I saw the commutation package above my head, I saw this additional content.

This is also the reason why she locked on to the target and pulled people's wings at the beginning of the second battle.

Wings are the hallmark of the Red Angels and an integral part of them.

The Red Angel whose wings have been ripped off is not impossible to regenerate, but it will damage part of its foundation.

Therefore, Yan Hua's behavior of not killing people but directly pulling his wings is more hateful than those who kill their opponents and then divide their bodies.

Yan Hua didn't care about this.

Five hundred battles, if she doesn't pull hatred, how many years and months will she have to fight?

In order to complete the scene as soon as possible, she directly took one step in place, and pulled the hatred value of all the prisoners present to a sufficient extent, and then she could really sit and wait for them to come to take revenge, her eyes were full of killing intent towards her, and she only had the obsession of dying with her in her mind.

It's a little bit dangerous, but as long as you jump off the ring when no one is on stage, it's equivalent to halftime, and you can't fight in the ring, which is quite a good unwritten rule. ’

Yan Hua is very satisfied with this, although the time limit for this rest is really short, unless you are injured, you need to heal your injuries before you can continue, and those who are not injured need to return to the prison guards, use the limited time to recover your strength as soon as possible, and then continue to fight.

At the end of the day, Yan Hua played eight games and took two breaks halfway.

She wanted to come down and rest for a while.

But after the third game, her purpose of pulling hatred was probably too good.

All the prisoners stared at her with hatred and vigilance.

There are also those who think that she wins by speed, and she has already fought three games in a row, and there shouldn't be much physical strength left, and the speed can't be maintained as fast as before.

So he ran into her ring, wanting to "rob while the fire is on".

Naturally, the result was a terrible lesson.

In the next five games, Yan Hua successfully took off three pairs of wings, and two of them found that the momentum was not right, and they shouted to admit defeat as soon as they protected their wings.

She could only look at their wings and sigh with regret.

What beautiful wings, 100 points for a pair.

It's just that Yan Hua hasn't seen the exchange list yet, so it's not clear how many things these 100 points can be exchanged for.

When the time was up, and it was time for her to go back to her cell, she had 500 points in her hand.

The wings can't be brought back, and Yan Hua doesn't like to play white stripes, so he directly changed the points, which feels more down-to-earth.

The points are directly on her chip.

After becoming a Red Angel, all personal information will be entered into a chip and transplanted to the other party's forehead.

That's right, forehead.

Because the Red Angels are all militants, it is simply common to break their hands and feet.

It is not safe to put the chip in any part of the body.

There is only one position to ensure that the chip is not lost and that the chip can be easily scanned.

That's the middle of the forehead, which is the center of the eyebrows.

For the Red Angel, if this position is destroyed, it must have died, so this is also the most suitable position.

Yan Hua's information is registered with Lu Yao herself, and now it not only has a record of the crimes she has committed, but also a record of eight consecutive victories in the blood prison and 500 points.

On the way back, when Yan Hua was sent to a prison cell and locked with a dog chain, he asked Moses: "Where can I redeem this point?" What can I get in exchange? ”

Moses glanced at her, then suddenly reached out and pressed her head, so that the chip on her forehead matched the small screen on the wall.

Then, with a "ding" sound, and after her identity was confirmed, an exchange page that had not appeared before popped up.

Yan Hua's tense body quietly relaxed, his eyes widened, and he stared at the screen in surprise, but when Moses was about to leave, he didn't forget to say to him: "Thank you." ”

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