Poof!

The sound of a sharp weapon piercing through the flesh sounded.

When Lees came to his senses, the fierce battle between Loda and Carl had also come to an end.

It was not Loda, who had been pressing his opponent strongly, who had been victorious, but Karl.

At this time, Carl's dagger had already pierced the lungs of the black man Loda, and a cavity of blood was directly brought out after a cold pull.

"Victor, Carl Cross!"

Li Si directly announced the winner with a blank face.

Although he was thinking about the problem just now, he still had the energy to pay attention to the battle between the two, and this result was not too surprising to him.

Although Luoda's mental power is comprehensive, but after all, the mental attribute is not enough, how can it be the opponent of Carl who only uses a small amount of physical strength to move in a small area with his mental power fighting skills, once the mental power is unsustainable, it is easy for Carl to seize the opportunity to stab him.

The fact that Loda is now able to stand is the result of Carl's hand.

Judging from the situation just now, the fighting skills of this Cross member are strange and full of murder, like a poisonous snake that is easy not to attack, and when he attacks, he moves towards the fatal part, which is an obvious assassin's way.

If it weren't for the mercy of his men, this dagger would not have been aimed at the lungs, and it would be impossible for Loda to barely stand with some means of subsistence.

"Hmph."

The black man Loda glanced at Carl, snorted coldly, clutched his chest and walked out of the ring, without even stopping in the crowd, and left directly.

"Well done."

The members of the Crosshound generally seemed to be apathetic, not even cheering for their own victory, except for Cyril Cross nodding at Karl.

And the people on the other two sides are naturally even more unlikely to cheer for Carl's victory, and they are all good if they don't shake their faces.

There was a strange silence for a while, and it wasn't until Sen Angus sent out a sturdy young Asian that everything began to continue.

Karl, the winner of the tournament, and the Asian youth once again came to stand at both ends of the ring, and then they competed against each other to determine the final winner of the first round.

"Need a break?"

Standing in the middle of the ring, Li Si turned his head to look at Carl, who had just fought against Lotda, and continued to play the role of an iron-faced and selfless referee.

"No, I don't."

Karl's face was so cold that he didn't even shake his head.

"Are you ready?"

Li Si didn't ask much, and turned his head to look at the Asian youth sent by Sen Angus.

The last game started so decisively directly, but now I asked if I was ready, this is already Chiguoguo's care for 'his own people'.

However, this kind of thing is not a big deal, and both Cyril Cross and Diru Modal have chosen to pretend not to see it.

"Alright, ready to go."

The Asian young man who was called Yule by Sen Angus was tense, his eyes were also fixed on Carl, and he took out two strangely shaped pistols from his waist before he looked ready to go, and nodded imperceptibly.

"I'll count three-two-one, and then the game begins."

Li Si glanced at the two firearms in Yule's hand before retreating to the edge of the ring step by step.

Yule's two guns are very strangely shaped, not those common pistols, the whole is square and thick, like a black brick cut into a thin and then cut into an L-shape, and there are several displays on the grip and the side of the gun.

This firearm is not unfamiliar to Lis, it is a short- and medium-range weapon that many Angus hounds will equip, it has a palmprint recognition binding, and can switch between a variety of physical ammunition and energy ammunition, and the power is not weak.

“3…… 2…… 1. Go! ”

After retreating to the edge of the ring, Li Si's countdown three sounds also fell at the same time.

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Karl had already exploded violently, directly stepping into a palm-sized depression in the ring under his feet, and rushed towards Yule at a much faster speed than when he had just faced Loda.

Under this outburst, Karl, who is obviously taking the assassin route and is good at controlling his body, will be trampled in the ring, and the power of the explosion can be imagined.

Fast! It's almost to the extreme!

Yule's pupils contracted suddenly, but the action of his shooting seemed to be a slow-motion replay, and before he could pull his fingers on the trigger, Carl had already rushed in front of him.

Poof!

A dagger stabbed diagonally down from Yule's collarbone without incident.

And the knife was only to restrain his right arm, which was about to shoot, and Karl's right hand was also holding a dagger and slashing horizontally at his neck.

"Roar!"

Yule's face was hideous, he didn't care about the pain, and after an instinctive meaningless shout, the only left arm that could still move did not waste time to raise his arm, and directly turned his wrist to adjust the muzzle, and pulled the trigger in the direction of his head without hesitation.

Bang!

The roar of guns rang out.

A physical ammunition burst out of the chamber of the gun, and it just hit Carl's dagger that was parallel to Yule's neck, deflecting Carl's dagger and narrowly grazing Yule's jaw and flying diagonally into the sky.

Boom!

A shot forcibly continued his life, Yule naturally didn't dare to miss this good opportunity, and when he shot it, he raised his leg and kicked it directly in the stomach.

The members of the Hound Organization start with all attributes, and even if the people of Angus all point their experience to long-range shooting, no matter how bad their strength is, they can't be any worse.

With such a kick, Carl, who was caught off guard and had a slight sneer on his face, kicked him out.

Poof!

Due to Carl's kicking, the dagger inserted into Yule's collarbone was naturally forcibly pulled out, not only cutting a large hole, but also bringing out a string of splattered blood columns.

Yule didn't care about the wound, and raised his left arm and fired several shots at Carl in succession.

Unfortunately, because there was no time to adjust the type of ammunition, these shots were just ordinary live ammunition, and they were easily dodged by the agile Karl with strange steps.

After dodging the bullet, Carl didn't give Yule any respite, his face was obviously a lot colder, and his body actually brought out an afterimage, and rushed to Yule again.

"Stop!"

Li Si, who had been watching the battle on the edge of the ring, immediately shouted to stop, his voice was full of anger.

However, Karl turned a deaf ear, his eyes were cold, and the dagger stabbed directly into Yule's heart.

At this time, Yule had no room to dodge at all.

However, at this moment, a clanging sound broke out at the edge of the ring, and a small piece of the ring was directly trampled to collapse, and Li Si's figure suddenly sped out, and came to the two of them in an instant.