Chapter 101, Horn Death (3)

"But you really did it." As he spoke, he only heard Kevin snap his fingers, and the crystal sword in Ji Li's hand in the gladiatorial arena suddenly exploded, and then gradually peeled off the hilt and shattered on the ground.

"Ha Lu Ha ~ Ha Lu Ha ~ Stinky bitch! Go to hell! Want to make my Kevin's money? Want to get the handle back in my hand? Go to hell, trash! Ha Lu Ha Ha Ha ~ Ha Lu Ha ~ " Kevin looked at the situation in the gladiatorial arena and laughed loudly again, but compared to the madness of the last time, this time the audience could clearly smell the conspiracy and the smell of blood.

A sword cultivator who has lost his weapon, but a woman. Fight against a strong black man who practices strange martial arts. Victory or defeat is unexpected.

"How could this be....how could it be?!!!" Ji Li in the field was stunned by this heavy blow. Overwhelmed for a moment, she realized how close death was at this time. Can you surrender? Even if he surrenders, will that black boy let himself go? A man who can give up a pair of hands to destroy his crystal sword will not look like a person who will spare his enemies.

A man who can be ruthless to himself in this way will definitely be even more ruthless to the enemy. Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? In this place of Jiaodu, this kind of behavior can only appear in some gentle guests of the Qinglou.

A gladiator? No kidding.

"Ah!! Yes!!!! Screaming, Ji Li screamed loudly. Originally, Ji Li relied on her own strength, and at the same time, she would never challenge opponents who were stronger than herself. So she has been living in Jiaodu very nourishingly, and because of this, her ranking will be so low. If she dares to fight, it is estimated that he can also rank to a height of about 1500.

Death is something she never wants to face.

Suddenly, she fell silent again, and lifted her wounded hand, which was still clutching the hilt of her sword, and her eyes glowed red. Since that black boy won't let himself go, then he will kill her! Ten years is just ten years of youth, and it is worth it compared to life.

In an instant, a large ball of blood spat out of his mouth, and the red blood quickly condensed into a sword, taking the place of the crystal sword on the hilt.

"Die!!!" As soon as she remembered that she had lost ten years of youth, Ji Li immediately rushed to Pazhi like crazy. She believed that Pa Zhi, who had lost his hands, no longer had too much fighting power. I will definitely be able to kill this black boy who caused him to lose his youth.

Seeing Ji Li's figure getting closer, he wrapped a pair of injured hands that had just finished spraying hemostatic spray around them with bandages. Pa Zhi grinned and said, "Muay Thai is an eight-handed martial art, and Muay Thai fighters are all Shura warriors!" "Shura, the four-headed eight-handed Hell Warrior.

The Shura warrior, who has only lost one of his hands, still has six hands that can kill the enemy. You're so confident! Or rather, hehe...

The blood-red sword had already been taken out when it was still more than thirty meters away from Pa Zhi, and this strange sword would actually stretch out on its own, thirty meters, in the blink of an eye. And Kevin had been muttering in Patang's ear before the battle. Closer, closer, closer. Staring at her breasts and breaking her heart. Close, close...

With a kick, Pa Zhi disappeared in place, but when the figure appeared in front of him again, he and Ji Li were already infinitely close. Losing both hands, to use the elbow in the attack when he becomes, the distance becomes tighter.

didn't give Ji Li any chance to react, and the stormy offensive was beaten out by him. Pa Zhi said that if you want to solve an opponent who is stronger than yourself, you must fully play your strengths and attack the opponent's weaknesses. (I don't know what's going on, this place of strengths and weaknesses, men, women.) Little K always thinks of something. Do you feel this way? Hey, hey, hey~ It's still full of evil,)

The attack was very violent, but the blood-red sword was even more weird, it could automatically attack without Ji Li's control, and it could bend and split. It's like slashing against a thousand sharp swords.

"That's right! Chest! While Pa Zhi was thinking hard about how to fight Ji Li, he suddenly remembered Kevin's words. It gave him a big hint. No weapon is invincible, at least not to this extent. And such an IMBA weapon definitely has its shortcomings.

Chest! It's that little red dot on the chest! (A certain magistrate: Do you have common sense!) How do you write a book? The red dots on your chest are two, stupid! ）,

Sortie!

Sweep elbows! Pick elbows! Diagonal elbows! Chop elbows! Back elbow! Enoch holds up the sword! Javanese Javelin! A group of elbows smashed the dense red snake apart, and all they wanted was the hole in the chest for a moment.

"Ping Pong!!" The sound of the crash of gold and stone was endless. Pazi finally achieved his goal. He saw the flaws exposed in an instant!

Heavenly King Transformation!

"Ah——!h

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The game was over, and Pazai was the winner. There was a spark of excitement in his eyes, but also worry. Because—the Lord God is coming!

"Side Personal Mission: Horn Reaper.

Objective: Rank in the top 100 of the Horn Capital Rankings and kill your opponent in every gladiatorial fight.

Rewards for completing quests: Fist of Death, 3000 evolution points, 2 D-level side quests. Squad 022 main quest difficulty reduced by 10%.

Mission Failure Penalty: 1500 evolution points will be deducted. The difficulty of the main quest of Squad 022 has been increased by 10%. ”

Looking at such a good task, Pa Zhi was worried. Try to think about the last time the dragon god was on a mission. Fail? That's death! Then there's something about deducting evolution.

"To survive, to be strong, to catch up with them! Horns are all deaths, I must be the Grim Reaper! ”

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At the same time, the Eastern Continent, the Blue Wolf Plain.

"Lord Luofei, the enemy has come. What to do? "It was a little colonel who was covered in blood. In his eyes, he could see the fear of death at the same time, but also a strong desire to survive.

"What to do? War! ! Made's red marks are good, do you still think we are afraid of him? War! Beat him up! Without the help of Takeda Iron Cavalry, Lao Tzu is still in his eyes! Quick, go and call Zhao to bring the kid over. Wait a minute, I'm going to rush into the Red Stains! ”

"Yes, sir."

"Mahler's next door, who has never officially killed devils in this world, has this opportunity to come here! Red Marks on Goodness! You're dead! Luo Fei's skin gradually turned red.

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…… The third watch was completed, and Xiao K worked hard to complete the third watch before twelve o'clock, which is gratifying~ So be cheeky and ask for some data......

…… In other words, does anyone know that "give me some anger!" Give me some anger! Give me some anger! "What do you mean? Or tell me what this fateful card is......

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