Chapter Eighty-Three: Hot as Fire

Pure slaughter games are something that no one likes to watch, and that's no different from going to the slaughterhouse to watch pigs being slaughtered, only resistance can make the game fierce, and even derive some incredible endings.

In order to give these ten death row inmates a desire to fight, the chip given by the Marquis of Charles was simple: freedom! No matter what crimes the death row inmates have committed before, whether they have stolen or killed, as long as they can defeat the Moon Blade in the arena, as long as they can cut off the girl's head, all crimes will be forgiven! Get the status of a freeman on the spot! You can also get a bonus that is enough to be stylish for a month!

For the eternal death row inmates, such a bargaining chip is undoubtedly a hundred times more tempting than drugs and women, the thought of being able to breathe the air outside the prison again, no longer smelling the smell of sweat and excrement in the cell, the thought of the butter bread and honey water that can be bought at a low price outside the prison, and even the women dancing through the streets, the spring night may come, every death row inmate is already panting with excitement, their eyes are covered with cobweb-like bloodshots, and the white hot air is spit out from their mouths, There was even excited saliva running down the corners of the mouth.

"Citizens of Dawn! It's an exciting time! I declare... The execution begins! With a wave of the Marquis de Charles' palm, the game, which looked twisted by all means, finally began.

The death row inmates are all in a frenzy under the desire for freedom, but they still retain the most basic sanity, no matter how great the reward of victory is, there is nothing left when they die, and the rules of this game are that as long as they can kill the Moon Blade, everyone will be free immediately, so it would be a pity to die before then, so no one is the first to attack, and they are all wandering and watching.

Just when the death row inmates hesitated, the moon blade held the two knives in her hands, and walked over with her head held high, her petite body was like a wild cat, her wheat-colored skin exuded intoxicating vitality in the sunlight, and a pair of black eyes swept over the faces of each death row inmate one by one, locking the position of these people like a machine.

Several death row inmates glanced at each other, and their eyes showed a vicious look, and they scattered and interspersed, forming an encirclement, trapping the Moon Blade in it.

A death row prisoner standing behind the moon blade kept looking at the moon blade, his eyes looked at the round and pretty little butt wrapped in the leather short skirt from time to time, and his blood was gushing for a while, he thought to himself that someone must be the first to get on, if he took the lead in subduing the moon blade, maybe he could ravage her well, as soon as he thought of this, the death row prisoner rushed over with a short knife.

Although the death row prisoner had been malnourished for a long time, he burst out with strong potential under the trend of desire, and soon rushed behind the moon blade, stabbed the knife at the waist of the alluring curve, and vowed to plunge it into the soft tender flesh.

At this moment, the adrenaline in the death row prisoner's body soared, the scenery in his eyes seemed to slow down, he could clearly see his knife getting closer and closer to the back of the Moon Blade, and for a moment, he even smelled the body fragrance mixed with female hormones on the Moon Blade's body.

"Poof!" Without warning, the willow waist of the moon blade suddenly twisted like a water snake, almost clinging to the knife to avoid the stab, and the next moment, the knife in her left hand quietly turned, and a precise thrust stabbed the tip of the blade into the eye of the death row inmate, piercing the dense nerves behind the eyeballs along with the brain tissue, and finally poking out from the back of the head.

The blow was so swift that the death row inmate even maintained his excited expression before death at the moment when he was stabbed through the head, not realizing that he was dead at all, and I am afraid that he did not even feel the pain.

Moonblade pulled the sword out of the death row inmate's head, wiped the blood on the death row inmate's body, and then looked at the remaining nine stunned death row inmates, and sneered, "Next." ”

On the observation deck, Luo Wei was silently watching the battle.

Seeing the leopard, just from the precise counterattack just now, Luo Wei had a rough judgment of the strength of the Moon Blade in his mind: he had the combat power to survive alone in the wilderness.

This judgment looks inconspicuous, but in fact it is extremely amazing, which means that in Luo Wei's eyes, in terms of combat power alone, Moon Blade is already qualified to become a wilderness lone wolf like him, enough to walk alone without the assistance of his companions.

Of course, to survive in the wilderness, it is not enough to have combat effectiveness, psychological quality, observation ability, danger perception, wilderness survival skills, etc. must be taken into account, and compared with the powerful evolutionary, the Moon Blade is still slightly weak, but it is already a miracle for such a girl who has not yet reached adulthood, Luo Wei couldn't even pass the physical education exam of the old high school when he was the same age as the Moon Blade.

This kill of the Moon Blade shocked the death row prisoners, and at the same time stimulated their ferocity, the death row prisoners began to realize that there was no way out of fighting alone, and they would definitely be killed by the Moon Blade one by one, and now it was not the time to entangle who was first and who came last, everyone must rush up to block the activity space of the Moon Blade!

I don't know who took the lead and screamed, and the remaining nine death row inmates began to run wildly with their knives, roaring and pounced on the petite Moon Blade.

I have to say that the judgment of the death row prisoners is very correct, it is taboo for soldiers to suffer from the enemy on the abdomen and back, and no matter how powerful the master is, he is afraid of being attacked from front to back, so now as long as the moon blade can be trapped, those nine people are nine knives, and no matter how you say it, you can cut a few pieces of meat down.

As for the casualties of this kind of encirclement and charge, it is left to fate, and the first to be killed can only consider themselves unlucky.

The nine people quickly surrounded the Moon Blade layer by layer, although their thinking was correct, but the problem was that they were not professional soldiers, and they had not practiced this aspect before, so they were very bad in terms of coordination, and before they officially confronted the Moon Blade, two death row prisoners fell together because they ran too close, and fell on the sand and knocked out their original loose teeth.

Just when they endured the severe pain and wanted to stand up, they suddenly found that a petite figure had appeared in front of them like a ghost, and it was so close that they could clearly see the hot wheat-colored skin, and they could rub the girl's slender thighs with a light stretch of hand.

At this moment, the delicate body of the moon blade obscured the bright sun of the day, and with a stream as fast as lightning, the death row inmates found that their vision began to quietly decline, and the scene in front of them also became blood-red, and finally returned to darkness.

The severed neck incisions of the two headless corpses were as smooth as a mirror, and even the severed blood vessels were clearly visible, and it took three seconds for blood to gush out, and a lot of blood was sprinkled on Moonblade's body and face, and the seductive red lips reflected a strange luster.

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