[Floor -42, Nightcrawler Moon VS Venus of Fire Sword]

"Hey, Demon Camel Sword, which one is my ring?"

"It's the one right in front of you."

"Thank you."

Nightwalking Moon jumped into the ring that was facing her. The Demon Camel Sword also ran in the direction of his ring.

The breeze rose softly from nowhere, and with a string of brass bell-like laughter, from far and near, it reached the ears of the night moon.

Then a beautiful blonde man dressed in a noble knight's costume landed in front of him lightly.

He kept running his curly hair with his fingers, and at the same time carefully looked up and down at the same time, and his disdain was fully revealed, and he said unashamedly:

"My Venus of the Fire Sword is not a master who bullies the disabled, why don't you admit defeat now, and I will let you live."

"No!"

As she spoke, Nightwalk pulled her iron sword out of its scabbard and ran quickly in the direction of Venus.

Venus jumped in front of him in a flashback, but his fluttering blonde hair was accidentally chopped off a few times.

"Damn, I think you're a disabled person, so I'm kind enough to spare your life! Not only did you not appreciate me, but you actually damaged my beautiful hair! I'll kill you! ”

A hint of anger rose to Venus's face, and he pulled a white diamond-encrusted sword out of its scabbard.

I saw him swipe his finger on the hilt of the sword, and then the entire white sword ignited with raging flames, like a fire dragon descending into the world, roaring and letting out a roar of flames.

"Disabled, it's time for you to die!"

Venus ran and rushed in the direction of the Nightwalker, who also took on an attacking stance, ready to meet him.

[Layer -42, Magic Camel Sword VS Pretentious Baidi]

The Demon Camel Sword yawned lazily, looking at the straw bale strong man in front of him who was tattooed with a dragon tattoo and was desperately throwing a sledgehammer over there, but he was already sweating, he couldn't help but put his little finger into his ear and began to pick up the earwax.

"Hey! I said, you don't have anyone in your eyes, do you?! I've worked so hard here, and you're yawning and plucking your ears there?! Don't you know that picking your ears when you yawn can easily pierce your eardrums?! ”

The straw bale strong man was filled with righteous indignation, pointed to the demon camel sword with one hand, and said eloquently.

"Huh? What are you talking about? ”

The Demon Camel Sword continued to yawn, pulling the earwax out of his ear and flicking it with his other finger.

"Ah~~~! How can you be so disgusting! Are you a man or not? The straw bale man grabbed his head in a hurry.

"That's what men do, right?"

Demon Camel Sword looked at the straw bale strong man with disdain, and bounced the earwax he took out in the direction of the straw bale strong man. The direction was impartial and stuck right to his face.

The corner of the straw bale man's eyes twitched, and he quickly slapped the earwax off his face with his hand, and let out a lion-like roar with anger in his eyes:

"What a deception! I can't take it anymore! I, Beddy, will destroy you on behalf of the Earth! ”

As he spoke, he threw the sledgehammer and ran in the direction of the Demon Camel Sword, but was knocked unconscious by the Demon Camel Sword with a sword on the back of the sword.

"Oh, no, I forgot. The rules say that he has to admit defeat to win, and now that he has fainted, what should he do? ”

The Demon Camel Sword touched his head helplessly and looked at Buddy lying on the ground.

[Layer -43, Tang Yi VS Clown King Bell]

Tang Yi looked at the clown in front of him who was riding on a single wheel and kept throwing colored balls, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Does this thing really want to fight in the ring? It's not just for fun, is it? ”

"I really want to play in the ring~It's important to be funny~It's also important to play in the ring~" The clown said as he continued to toss the ball.

"Ah, is it?"

Tang Yigan laughed twice and put his hand on his waist. He was about to remove the golden chain from his waist, when the clown suddenly threw a colored ball at him.

That colored ball turned into a very huge water ball in the air, and the moment it pressed towards Tang Yi, it suddenly wrapped him in it.

Tang Yi kept slapping the water balloon, but the clown just looked at him with a calm look and said slowly:

"Now you only have one way out, and that is to throw in the towel. Admit defeat before you can live. Do you admit defeat or not? ”

Tang Yi insisted desperately at first, but within half a minute, his face turned purple, and as a last resort, he could only nod vigorously.

"Okay, in that case, I'll put the water out a little bit first, and give you some relief first. When you say you've lost, I'll release you. ”

As he spoke, the clown leaked a little of the water from the water balloon, revealing half of Tang Yi's head.

"I ...... I lost. ”

After Tang Yi said this reluctantly, he was released from the water polo by the clown. He walked unwillingly on the way to the waiting room, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes with his hand.

[Layer -43, Demon Camel Sword Leader Demon Xiao VS Piccolo Gongzi Yan Returns]

"The sound of rain falling, always the return of the swallow."

"Hahahaha~"

In the void, the young man with the flute who stepped on the swallow flew in, and with a hearty laugh, appeared in front of the demon camel sword leader demon Xiao.

"It's a pretentious look." With disdain in his eyes, Mo Xiao brought a blow Xiao to his eyes.

"Pretense? How so? I'm obviously extraordinary, heroic," the flute boy laughed.

"You're narcissistic."

Mo Xiao couldn't listen to it anymore, so he directly put Blowing Xiao to his mouth and blew it in the direction of the flute boy.

The young man on the flute avoided it, and also picked up the piccolo in his hand, and played a disturbing tune that made people have a headache when they listened to it.

He thought that this song would definitely make Mo Xiao lie down, but he never thought that Mo Xiao would stand in front of him unscathed, like a nobody.

"How is that possible? Why didn't you pour? ”

"Why didn't I fall? Heh~ With your three-legged cat's kung fu, of course you can't down. ”

As he spoke, Mo Xiao flashed behind the flute boy with a teleportation, and then pressed his neck against him and threatened him:

"Hurry up and admit defeat, or you'll die here."

The young man with the flute sighed helplessly, his eyes full of loss, "It seems that I can only admit defeat." ”

"It's good to know, why don't you say it quickly?"

"Okay, good~ I lost. Now you can let go, right? ”

Mo Xiao let go of the flute boy.

He walked down the way to the waiting room, and halfway through, he suddenly looked back at Mo Xiao and asked puzzledly, "Why are you immune to my flute?" ”

Mo Xiao smiled awkwardly, "Because I have a master who can play the flute when he is drunk, and his flute is much harsher than yours." ”

"I see."

The young man with the flute smiled and walked in with relief.