Volume III The Wayfarer in the Dark XXII The Arena

"I'm afraid I'll kill you with a punch when you look like this." Huo Qiyuan looked at the guy in front of him who was coughing and said.

Spear clutched his chest and said, "Ahem, don't worry. ”

Suddenly, Huo Qiyuan felt a violent shaking sensation again, and then it was dark, and the whole person didn't know what was going on.

Huo Qiyuan shouted the names of his two subordinates in the dark, but they didn't answer, and Huo Qiyuan was lost in this darkness.

There was another dazzling light, Huo Qiyuan felt the emptiness under his feet, and then fell into a solid knot.

"Here?"

Huo Qiyuan looked around, it seemed to be a classical building, a bit of an ancient Roman arena, the sun above made Huo Qiyuan a little unable to open his eyes, and the surroundings were full of dust.

Huo Qiyuan himself was on a circular platform, surrounded by a deep river, in which crocodile-like creatures were swimming.

"Hey, anyone?" Huo Qiyuan shouted loudly.

"Ahem, look at it, ahem." The familiar coughing sound attracted Huo Qiyuan's attention.

Not far in front of him, there was a huge screen in the distance, and it was from where the coughing sound came from.

"Ahem, okay, re, ahem, introduction, I'm Spear, the owner of this arena." On the screen, Spear picked up a gun as he spoke.

There were two people sitting on the ground behind Spear on the screen, those were Huo Qiyuan's two subordinates, who were tied there and couldn't move.

"Hey, what kind of Peel, hurry up and come down to Lao Tzu, if you want to find something, rush to me." Huo Qiyuan shouted at the screen.

"The master here, ahem, it's me, come and play a game, win, ahem, I'll let you and your subordinates go, if you don't agree, ahem."

With that, Spear put the gun to the man's forehead.

Huo Qiyuan was very angry now, but he had no choice, the opposite side should be a space ability person, pulling him to such a place.

The ability of the space system is very rare, and the ability is also extremely amazing, if you act rashly now, let alone those two people, Huo Qiyuan himself has no way to ensure his safety.

"Okay, in Guluo, ahem, Hippodrome, you want, ahem, one person wins 50 Fusions, as long as you can, ahem, I will fulfill my promise if you survive." Spear said as he coughed.

Huo Qiyuan has no choice now, this is a dead realm, even if he doesn't agree, he has nowhere to run.

After a while, four boxes were placed in four directions around them, and all four boxes were red-eyed wolf-shaped Fusions, each of which had hair standing up, like steel needles, and each one was drooling and red-eyed, ready to tear the target in front of him apart.

A Fusion with extremely red eyes had already rushed forward, opened his bloody mouth and bit Huo Qiyuan, Huo Qiyuan reached out and directly grabbed the upper and lower jaws of the Fusion, and then directly tore Fusion in half in one go.

Huo Qiyuan's hands have a set of specially made fist gloves, which are made of the core and wreckage of A-class Fusion, and the hardness and destructive power are quite amazing, and the power alone can disassemble a tank.

After a Fusion fell, Huo Qiyuan quickly rushed towards a Fusion that was being put forward, then grabbed a Fusion with one hand, flew directly above the Fusion, and then smashed a punch downward.

The punch made the ground tremble, kicking up a large cloud of dust, and one Fusion was directly smashed in the head by the punch, and fell to the ground in an instant.

Huo Qiyuan's two fists are like a double dragon going out to sea in Fusion, and each blow is extremely accurate, and it will definitely not take extra strength.

The punch is steady and ruthless, without spending extra strength, and every time you shoot and close, it is an attack.

More and more Fusions fell, but Huo Qiyuan's physical strength gradually depleted, and he felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier.

And as you can see, a lot of Fusions started to get back up constantly, and the attack just now didn't completely knock them down.

Huo Qiyuan's body was getting heavier and heavier, and more and more wounds had appeared on his body, all of which were scratched by those Fusion's claws.

On the street outside, there were nine other people around Baron who confronted him, and just now Baron quickly killed one of them, and the rest of the people didn't dare to make the first move.

"Stand down." The thin man said in a hoarse voice, and then slashed at Baron.

Baron blocked the knife with his knife, and then he felt a huge force coming from the blade, and the thin man followed the momentum and flipped over, and it was another knife.

Balon was forced to retreat by the man, and it only took a few seconds for Baron to feel that he was in extreme danger.

Baron looked at his knife, the blade had already been notched, and the two knives almost broke the knife.

"You are, Rost, the armed policeman of the Western Capital." Baron recognized who the person in front of him was.

Rost is ranked 37th on the Armed Police List, and he is good at using double knives, both of which are forged from the bones of A-grade Fusion, which are much harder than ordinary knives, so they have a milky white luster.

Baron had a hard time holding the knife, the quality of his knife was not so good, and if it dragged on, there would be no way, but now he had no place to escape.

Take a bet and see if my knife breaks first or the other side dies first.

Rost's knife slashed Baron's neck, and the blade was about to slit Baron's throat, but Baron raised his left hand and threw out a bullet, his body deflecting to the right.

The tip of Baron's knife was aimed at Rost's chest, and the knife in Rost's left hand was deflected to the left by the bullet, and the knife in his right hand was against Baron's knife.

Rost quickly raised his hand, and the knife in his right hand quickly rubbed against Baron's knife, and sparks collided between the metals, making a clattering sound, and then there was a snap.

Baron's knife was cut in two, and Rost's right hand slashed at Baron's knife before slashing straight at it.

Baron directly threw out the broken knife in his hand, reached out and picked up the severed knife in mid-air, and then regardless of his own hand being cut by the blade, he directly took the severed knife and stabbed Rost in the neck.

Rost's right hand shook violently as his neck was attacked, but he lifted his foot and kicked Baron in the stomach.

Baron's whole body was kicked to the barbed wire with a clatter.

When Baron raised his pistol and wanted to shoot again, Rost ignored the wound on his neck and split the gun in Baron's hand with a single sword.

Rost then raised his other hand, raised the knife above his head, and was about to slash at Baron's head.

With a snap, a large handful of sand was thrown in Rost's face, and Rost was defenseless and his eyes went into the sand.

Yu Xin lay on the barbed wire and shouted through the barbed wire: "Yo, Baron, your strength has not been good recently." ”