Chapter 209

"This fat man is finished, the killer of the Dark Eye, too powerful. The people below made a buzzing sound.

The giant man standing opposite the Dark Eye Killer looked as if he hadn't woken up, his expression was silly, and he was indifferent to the Dark Eye Killer's provocation.

The man below shook his head.

It's a stupid big guy, it looks scary, but this is not an ordinary venue, but a ring for the battle of the dragon's head.

The Dark Eye Killer snorted.

The body quickly rushed towards the giant man, his body almost completely became a shadow, the giant man raised his hand and waved it towards the Dark Eye Killer, his thick arms were like large wooden sticks, and the speed was not slow.

But the Eye of Darkness killer was faster, and his body quickly curled up, and the spirit monkey flew under the armpit of the giant man, and at the same time pulled the dagger.

Sting!

Bloodshot spilled.

The giant man's ribs pulled out a long blood streak from his back waist.

Blood gushed out at once.

Seeing the blood rushing out, the audience watching the battle in the ring below was even more excited, these spectators were not ordinary spectators, they were all underground, the subordinates of various bigwigs.

These people are usually brave and ruthless people, and seeing such gore will only make them more excited.

"Stinger, Stinger! Kill him, kill him!"

The people in the audience under Box 7 were constantly roaring and roaring, and the stinger was the code name for the Dark Eye Killer.

In addition, the No. 8 box also roared.

"Magic Mountain, Magic Mountain!"

The stinger is in the ring, like a flexible poisonous snake, constantly swimming, ordinary eyes can only catch a black shadow, this is because the lights of the stadium are strong, if it is a dim environment, you may not even be able to catch the black shadow.

Thorn, sting!

The sound of daggers entering flesh was constantly heard.

In just one minute, the stinger had already carved out twenty or thirty bloody wounds on the Demon Mountain's body, and these bloody wounds were all over the Demon Mountain's body, although the Demon Mountain's body was extremely large, but after being cut out of so many blood wounds, the Demon Mountain's body also became bloody.

The people in the stands were even crazier.

And Stinger also seems to enjoy the feeling of constantly cutting prey.

He even jumped onto a pillar on the side of the ring, bent slightly, and performed a gentleman's courtesy, which was extremely cruel with his blood-drenched dagger.

In the No. 5 box, Chun Tao's little face turned pale.

She, a woman from the village, had never seen such a bloody scene.

Long Xiaoshan patted her back comfortingly: "Peach, close your eyes, don't look at it, I didn't let you come." ”

Chun Tao grabbed Long Xiaoshan's arm and hid behind him.

"Duan Hai was actually able to invite the killer of the Dark Eye," Wang Sihai frowned, "It looks like he's going to win this game." ”

The owner of Box 7 is called Duan Hai, a big man in Hechuan, and his power is on par with Wang Sihai.

"No, he's going to lose. Long Xiaoshan shook his head lightly.

Wang Sihai was stunned for a moment and said: "How is it possible, although that magic mountain has a lot of strength, but he can't touch that stinger at all, you see that he has lost too much blood now, and his movement speed has obviously slowed down." ”

Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "No, Moshan is not injured at all, don't look at him covered in blood, those wounds are actually very shallow, he has been waiting for the opportunity, you wait, the result will come soon." ”

"Really?" Wang Sihai was in disbelief.

In the ring, Stinger sneered: "Die." ”

He's had enough of playing and he's ready to kill the Demon Mountain completely.

A dagger stabbed into the chest of the Demon Mountain, this time he changed to a thorn, and the dagger stabbed deeply into the body of the Demon Mountain, but just as he was about to pull out the dagger, the fat on the Demon Mountain's body suddenly tightened, like steel.

And at this time, Moshan's face was no longer the silly one before, but showed a hideous expression, when a fat man like a fool suddenly showed this expression, there was only one feeling, that is, horror.

The stinger didn't pull out the dagger for a moment, and his face changed.

As a killer, he knew he had been tricked.

Then just as he was about to retreat, the big hand of the magic mountain had already waved over and slammed the stinger's head.

Hold it hard!

Boom!

A lot of yellow-red liquid burst out from the fingers of the magic mountain......

The voices in the stadium were instantly quiet.

The stinger's body hung limply.

The monster threw his body to the ground, and everyone who saw the head of the stinger covered their mouths, even though these spectators were ruthless, but when they saw the head, they still had a feeling of wanting to vomit.

And the magic mountain, who threw away the stinger, pulled out the dagger inserted in his chest, turned into a silly appearance again, and walked off the stage.

Seeing this blood-covered Roshan coming, the people on both sides of him involuntarily retreated.

The men below Box 8 let out a roar that nearly toppled the roof.

Inside Box 1.

Zhou Yushan frowned and said, "This Demon Mountain is so powerful, even the killer of the Dark Eye is not his opponent." ”

The white-clothed middle-aged swordsman sitting next to him said lightly: "This person's flesh and skin are just appearances, he is actually a master of body refining, his flesh is the most powerful defense, the dagger of the stinger can't break his defense at all, not to mention, a killer, what he is best at should be hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity, but he ran to the ring to play with people and kill himself." ”

"Is Mr. Tang sure that he has broken through the defenses of this magic mountain?"

"He?" The middle-aged swordsman in white smiled faintly, his face proud: "One sword is enough!"

"With Mr. Tang's words, I am relieved. ”

Zhou Yushan's face calmed down.

He knew the identity of this white-clothed swordsman, who was from the Tianfu Tang family.

Since the people of the Tang family have come, this ring match is doomed, and no one can make waves.

The numbers on the big screen were beating again.

After a few moments, No. 11 and No. 4 pop up.

Box 4 opens.

Out of a black-robed, extremely gloomy figure, behind him, followed by a "person" with dark brown skin, brown eyes, and extremely stiff body.

It was the same Master Zhong that Long Xiaoshan had just seen in the hall.

"It stinks!"

"What a smell! It stinks, like the smell of a dead man. ”

As Master Zhong walked down, the people in the seats along the way covered their noses.

"Refining corpses!, this is the warlock of the capital!" said the white-clothed swordsman in Box No. 1 frowned.

"What ghost corpse?" Zhou Yushan asked.

"Behind the warlock was not a man, but a corpse, made from a dead man by secret methods. ”

"What. Even Zhou Yushan, who is the richest man in Hechuan and has an extraordinary bearing, showed a trace of shock at this time, and he couldn't imagine that this kind of thing that only existed on TV really existed in this world.

At this time, Master Zhong had already walked into the ring.

A lone middle-aged man in box 11 also jumped into the ring.

Seeing that Master Zhong was still bringing people up, he sneered: "What, still playing two against one." ”

There was also a commotion below.

Master Zhong's gloomy sneer rang out: "Kill you, my baby is enough." “

After saying that, he shook the bell in his hand.