Chapter 103: Pigs
"Who is she?!"
Faced with an external situation that has been completely mired in chaos, and the sudden emergence of unrest in the arena, Sam is faced with a dilemma - which side to solve first?
On the premise of limited combat power...
Anyone who can reach this position will not be stupid, and it only takes a few seconds for the top manager of the arena to take off his robe behind his back, but at the same time he still says: "Give me a closer picture, close-up!" β
If necessary, even he will have to do it himself!
Fortunately, the mage group has been forcibly recalled, and not long after the maid conveys his orders, another picture appears on the floor-to-ceiling window in front of Sam...
That look, that expression...
ββ¦β¦β
Sam's hand stopped, but he still didn't mean to put on his gown again.
I've only seen it once, but it's all too familiar...
"It's crazy, it's crazy..."
Someone with experience of his level can read the madness in Xiao Yun's eyes almost instantly, just like that guy... That's why he seems too familiar, so that he can calmly judge at this moment that this madness is not aimed at him.
It's for everything.
"MD, it's all a bunch of psychopaths." After calming down, Sam, after thinking about it for a while, also realized that this was only a hundred benefits for him.
No matter what this guy is going to do, and whether she is in the same group as the mysterious person a few days ago, she will not pose any threat to the people in the arena at this time, compared to the effects of those shows she provides...
In a short period of time, he almost thought he was the chosen one!!
"Leave her alone, let the mage group strengthen the magic circle in the field."
"Boom ββ!!!"
Poison Island's flowing figure stopped a few meters away, but she still needed to bite the long knife in her mouth and hold the ground with her left hand and feet to slow down her body, while her long hair flew high behind her...
It was only then that the sound of the violent wind breaking reached the ears, and the time when the water ripple pattern appeared in the air was even a second at night!
To be honest, if it weren't for Xiaoyun making this move and distracting Cankilo on the spot, Poison Island Tsuneko would not have been able to dodge that punch with confidence!!
Don't talk about her face then, let's think about the skull and cervical spine first!
Cold sweat soaked through the sailor suit, making the purple lace underwear appear under the translucent clothing, but fortunately, the current Poison Island Tsuneko no longer has the heart to pay attention to such trivial issues, and the threat shown by the opponent makes her spirit completely...
"Wow, I'm wet~ I've seen it~~"
But a guy who doesn't have long eyes just reminded her!
Moreover, for Tsukiko Poison Island, who has a very high spirit, and has even been recognized by the "space" to the extent of practicing bushido, and has comprehended the "soul of the samurai", this kind of deceitful behavior in a one-on-one fair duel is completely a great shame!!
It's not just the body. At this moment, Poison Island even felt that her soul seemed to have been stripped naked in front of the public, and she was tortured fiercely!!
And the performance of the nearly 10,000 people in the audience, in the nearly three years since she entered this arena, at this moment, when she experienced this dangerous situation on the verge of death for the first time in a long time, those people's reaction - but only clenched the betting voucher in her hand!!
And when she narrowly escaped, the eyes of these guys shifted to her in an instant...
In the past few days, although I have been accustomed to Xiaoyun's shameful PLAY, at this time, Poison Island Tsuneko has a fresh feeling - the shame of being treated as a cage plaything is actually as fresh and intense as when I first walked into this life and death scene, fresh, intense, and irritating!!
Humiliation, humiliation, humiliation, a sense of crisis, adrenaline, excitement, all the sensations were intertwined in an instant, each so familiar, but when they were mixed together, it seemed completely different!
These sensations merged into a torrent that started from the brain and rushed through the whole body in a very short time, turning the unbearable itch into an even more intense numbness when it rushed over the right arm, and when it rushed to the lower abdomen, it was accompanied by the vibration that never stopped, turning into a real flood...
He used the blade to support his momentarily soft body, but Poison Island didn't have to worry about being attacked - because after a missed punch, his opponent gave up continuing to attack, and instead picked up the toad gong and crashed in the direction of Xiao Yun and Artoria!
Then the head broke and the barrier, which had been reinforced many times by all of Sam's family, only shook slightly...
"Floββ!!" Cankilo shouted hoarsely, "Why?!" Are you crazy?! β
"That's your own sisterββ!!"
IN THE FACE OF THIS KIND OF QUESTIONING, THE HIGH-TO-NOTHING LOOK ON XIAO YUN'S FACE WEAKENED SLIGHTLY, BUT SHE JUST PICKED HER EARS WITH HER LITTLE FINGER IN BOREDOM.
It didn't make a sound, but it was like saying... The first day you knew me?
Instead, he admired Artoria's emerald burning eyes, which were the only ones exposed outside her bondage cloak.
"You-"
"Don't worry."
Tsuneko Poison Island finally regained her footing, "That guy won't really do it." β
"Let's keep fighting."
"You?!" Cankilo's eyes were spewing fire, and his fingers poked directly at Poison Island Tsuneko, "You are shameless!" β
"Huh!" With his left hand holding the knife blocking his chest, Poison Island didn't hesitate for a moment, and bowed ninety degrees to his opponent.
ββ¦ Are you apologizing!? β
"Hmph..."Poison Island straightened up, smiled, and felt the warmth of the afterglow on her face with the back of her hand.
Even though the heart has gradually been able to face the true self, the apology culture of the Yamato nation is still deep-rooted. After making this salute to her opponent and flickering the part of her heart that followed the rules, her whole heart finally calmed down completely in that mess.
And, unprecedentedly comfortable!
"You dirty, stupid, hell-deserving pigs!!"
Not towards Canquillo, but towards all the spectators in the Colosseum.
"How dare you look at me like that? Ha?! β
The long sheathed knife swung swiftly, and with the sound of a long whip breaking the wind, it returned to the lock at his waist.
"Get the coffin ready for me!!"
"......" was a brief silence.
"Lord Ko Aisha, please take my soul!!"
"If you can die under the knife of Lord Ko Aisha, even if it is worth it!!"
"Ko Aisha!! Ko Aisha!! Ko Aisha!! β
The atmosphere is so enthusiastic!!
Even Xiaoyun finally looked at her at this time.
βHO~~~β
"Such a perfect declaration of victory, casually uttered?"
"Your qualifications are really not ordinarily good~~ But these stinky men, hum!"
"It's usually treated as a part of the plant and background, but today I was scolded as a pig, but I got excited?! It's really cheap..."
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"The people are just a bunch of pigs."
"Perhaps, they will eat the bear's heart leopard gall today, because of some small things to rebel against the owner, but... After all, it's just because they don't feel that they have enough feed. β
"Let them go, and temper their patience a little, and make them more convinced of their hunger, and they will continue to fight for that little bit of pig food."
In a small room of exquisite luxury, someone is following his own right and left hand who has followed him for decades and once had high hopes for a final lesson.
"Lord Renard... You don't think that's appropriate, right? After all, we were chosen by everyone to earn the cauldron..."
"Ises, I've been thinking a lot..."
"Please."
"After so many years, if you can see what kind of lie this so-called 'people-lord' is, maybe I won't pursue any eternal life and entrust the people here to you."
ββ¦ I don't quite understand what you mean. β
"It's a pity, it's a pityβ"
"Whoa!"
The decorative wall, where dozens of specimens of the heads of prey were hung, was suddenly broken from behind, and an unfamiliar figure appeared from there.
"It's easy."
Xue Qiong dusted off her body, but it was actually just an action. In front of the pure mental power, even if the walls were shattered and turned into countless dust debris, these slight pollutants, as long as his mind moved slightly, could give birth to an invisible barrier, so that these dirt could not be close to him at all.
"What this guy means is actually that the so-called democratic-so-lord is just to change 'whoever has the big fist has the final say' to 'whoever has the loudest voice has the final say.'"
"Of course, to achieve the result of 'loud voice', it can actually be solved with fists."
"In particular, a fist can not only kill other people who want to speak, it can also make money for people to speak for you..."
However, the person he spoke to didn't seem to care much about these contents.
"Who are you?!"
"Oh?" Faced with this kind of questioning, Xue Qiong's reaction was to ignore her, "It's a shame that you can still work with this kind of child for so many years... Is it because of fart-strands? β
The old paladin raised his eyebrows, and finally looked the uninvited guest up and down.
"I see..."
"I wouldn't believe everything that's going on these days, if there's no one behind it."
"But so what?" Xue Qiong smiled, and by the way, she shattered Isis's head with a spiritual energy blast, allowing the beauty to turn into a headless corpse and slowly fall, and continued: "Even if you see it in your eyes, don't you still care? β
Seeing his right-hand man* fall to the ground, the mayor still didn't change his face, "A guy like you shouldn't care about any 'justice' and 'justice', is there any reason for you to do this?" β
"Because it's a game."
"Huh?!"