"Kill!"

He Tianyang's cold cheer was like a sharp knife, piercing into the chest of the No. 3 slave master.

The Heavenly Tiger, which was originally entangled, let out a roar that shook the mountains, and a golden "king" mark was highlighted on his plush face, and the golden light was magnificent, and his powerful body swelled rapidly.

Zhu Yeqing realized that something was wrong and wanted to get out, but it was too late.

Rumble!

The divine power of the powerful tiger spirit erupted is a full 100,000 catties, and it already has the power of the great grandmaster, how can the defense of the already weak snake demon wait! Like a cable stretched to the extreme, the snake's body cracked and burst into pieces!

"Whew!"

The Heavenly Tiger shattered Zhu Yeqing, roared wildly, grabbed the huge snake head on the ground, opened his bloody mouth in front of everyone, and chewed it all over and swallowed it raw.

"Roar!"

"Who else?"

The Tigers flapped their chests and muttered muffled human words.

"Old green skin!"

The No. 3 slave owner let out a terrible scream, rushed to the edge of the slave fighting field, and looked at the bamboo leaves that were broken into meat and mud in the field, and tears were about to fall.

Zhu Yeqing is not only his war pet, but also a way to make a living, everyone has a tacit rule in the slave fighting field, that is, no matter whether you win or lose, you will never kill slaves at will.

After all, the demon slaves and ghost slaves who can participate in the battle are all cultivated to a certain extent, and it is extremely difficult to obtain and domesticate.

It's a pity that they met He Tianyang, an outsider, who came to kill slaves, but the clear rules of the battlefield are life and death, and everyone can't find fault.

"The surname is He, I will go to your eighteenth generation ancestor, and Lao Tzu will fight with you."

The third slave owner was grief-stricken, and ran over according to He Tianyang, and he was going to fight hard.

He Tianyang dared to come to the ancient city to spread wild, naturally he was powerful, but he saw an inconspicuous unkempt fat old man flashing out ghostly in the stands behind him, and he didn't wait for the No. 3 slave to take the initiative, but when he saw the cold light, a pig-killing knife in the fat old man's hand was already on the neck of the No. 3 slave master: "Shameful thing, don't play if you can't afford it, get out of me!" ”

The No. 3 slave owner is also a number one person in the evil way, at this time, he only felt that his throat was cold, and the pores all over his body were crispy, so he immediately raised his hand and said in fear: "Brother, calm down, calm down!" ”

"Boss Guo, this is not a place to make trouble, you know the rules better than anyone else, and you are willing to gamble and lose."

"If you're willing to stay and watch the show, we're welcome, or would you leave now?"

Elder Fang walked over playing with the Qiankun Bead and persuaded him.

"Hmph, of course I'm staying, see how your surname is finished!" Boss Guo suffered a loss, and he was extremely unwilling in his heart, so he pushed away the old man's hand and sat back.

"Okay, Ben Shao will sit back and wait for you to let me finish playing." He Tianyang has always been arrogant, and he raised his glass to Boss Guo, but he was still extremely arrogant.

"This old man, please sit back." Elder Fang said to the thin old man in black shirt again.

"Fighting slaves will fight slaves, whoever dares to disrespect He Shao, don't blame me Wang Xun for being unkind to this butcher's knife!" The fat old man glanced at the audience, and while he was murderous and cold, he put the pig-killing knife into the sheath.

"It turned out to be Master Wang, the human cook, I am disrespectful, Brother Wang, please take a seat!" Elder Fang's eyelids twitched, his attitude became a little respectful, and he bowed his hand.

When everyone next to them heard the nickname of the cook, they all changed color, and Boss Guo, the third slave owner, also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was glad that he had picked up a life.

There are three murderous madmen in the evil way of China, one is the son of the wolf god of Mobei, the mad wolf, who once infiltrated the primitive ancient war tribe of Siberia, slaughtered thousands of people, and returned with blood.

One is the demon head of the abbot of the Western Regions Huogong Temple, with a hundred and zero bloody human skulls hanging from his neck.

The other is the human chef Wang Xun, Wang Xun was the cook of the first family in the early years, because he defiled the family's Miss Huanghua, and was chased and killed by the family, but Wang Xun killed the main family with a butcher's knife, and wrapped all the main family dumplings, and ate them one by one for a whole month.

After this incident, Wang Xun was wanted by the martial arts world, and originally thought that he had already surrendered to the law, but unexpectedly fled to Ao Island to hide and became the He family's guard.

"Okay, now I'm announcing the second set of competitions, starting now, I'm going to invite the big bears of No. 1 Black Three and No. 9 to enter."

After the blood in the field was cleaned, Peony announced the start of the game again.

"This guy, let's stop at the point, win or lose, please be merciful, merciful." After Boss Guo's incident, the No. 9 slave master came over and said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, a few bosses, the war slaves are not easy to come by, everyone is more leisurely, more leisurely."

Several other slave owners also bowed their hands to each other and greeted each other.

"Hehe, a mere yaksha who is less than a foot long, what ability can he have, the battle of life and death in the ring, either you die or I die, if everyone is like this, you push me to let go, what do you think of this game?"

"So afraid of death, why don't you raise pigs?"

He Tianyang's eyes were empty, he took a sip of the wine in his glass, and fired a map cannon at everyone.

"He Shao is right, the quality of the war slave fighting in the past two years is not high, that is, you have broken the rules, Kou thinks that we have paid so much money to watch the game, then it has to be fierce and exciting, and we must judge the victory by life and death!"

Kou Jinrong had the heart to make friends with He Tianyang, and immediately spoke out to help.

He is a famous slave business leader in the ancient city, and his status is extremely high, and the bigwigs in the other VIP stands also echo this opening.

With Kou Jinrong's support, He Tianyang became more and more arrogant, and although the slave owners were angry, they were helpless, so they sat back honestly.

"He Shao, you are the son of the gambling king, you should be very good at gambling, or let's gamble." Just when the slave masters were lost, Qin Yi suddenly sneered.

"Oh? It's a little interesting, Ben Shao thinks that his gambling luck has been very good, what do you want to bet on? He Tianyang said proudly.

"Bet on your Tianhu, not the opponent of the Black Three." Qin Yi said lightly.

"It's easy to say, if your dwarf yaksha can win the Heavenly Tiger, I'll give you a lifetime VIP card for the Purple King Casino." He Tianyang thinks that he has an excellent vision, but he doesn't take Hei San in his eyes at all.

"No, don't you like life and death? Let's gamble our lives, I won, your life is mine. ”

"You win, my life is yours!"

Qin Yi said senran.

"Hehe, gambling on your life, just with your cheap life, you are also worthy of gambling with He Shao?" The human cook laughed strangely and said disdainfully.

"Presumptuous!"

"Palm!"

Qin Yi suddenly moved, Wang Xun suddenly felt that his legs were weak, and he didn't wait to struggle, his hands only felt a huge force supporting each other, where could he break free, kneeling on the ground and shining on himself were two big mouths.

(End of chapter)