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Chapter 641: I Definitely Want Him to Die

The audience around them all raised their hands, gave their thumbs up, and flipped their hands down.

In ancient Rome, the life and death of a gladiator was decided by the spectators, who could vote on whether to kill him or let him live.

The thumb is up, which means that he is free, and the thumb is down, which means that he wants to die.

This time, the audience unanimously put their thumbs down, asking the flying fish to kill him.

The flying fish spewed hot air in its nose, and came to Yang Zenan step by step, Yang Zenan turned over, looked up, looked at it, it actually showed a humanized yin owl smile, opened its big mouth suddenly, and bit down on him.

All the audience showed excited expressions, even Mr. Number 4, whose eyes sparkled.

Ning Ruoyu poured herself a glass of wine again, raised the wine glass in front of her and shook it gently.

Through the wine glass, she looked at the gladiatorial arena, the corners of her mouth hooked, the flying fish, dead.

Just when the big mouth of the flying fish was about to swallow him in one gulp, he suddenly jumped and took the initiative to rush towards the flying fish.

He punched the flying fish in the mouth, this punch didn't seem to have much force, but the flying fish's fangs were actually broken several times, and its head also tilted to the side, and it actually fell to the ground.

The audience was in an uproar.

Knocking the Flying Fish out with one punch?

Is there any mistake?

The flying fish was very resistant, it rolled over and jumped again, as if completely enraged, its eyes were full of anger and hatred, and it flicked its tail at him.

Yang Zenan grabbed its tail, took advantage of the momentum, and ran up along his spine, his body was light, not at all like he was seriously injured.

Just as he ran to the Flying Fish's head, he suddenly jumped up and slammed his fist into the Flying Fish's head.

The flying fish received a hard punch on the top of his head, letting out a heart-rending scream, and his body shook a little.

Yang Zenan puffed up, punch after punch, and kept hitting Feiyu's head, Feiyu kept screaming, staggering forward, as if he wanted to shake his head and get him off his head, but no matter how he shook it, Yang Zenan seemed to grow on its head, not moving at all.

The audience was stunned, the defense of the flying fish is very strong, and an ordinary magician may not leave even a trace on its body with a punch, not to mention that the scale armor on the top of the flying fish's head is the strongest, and even ordinary magic weapons will only leave a little scratch.

He actually used his physical mortal womb to beat the flying fish for half a life?

How many pounds of power is this punch?

Even Mr. 4 was stunned and stood up in disbelief, his face very ugly.

Ning Ruoyu hooked the corners of her mouth, how did these viewers know that the strength that Yang Zenan is showing now is only the tip of the iceberg.

With this level of flying fish, he only needs one punch to kill, and he beats its head into meat sauce.

Don't say it's him, it's her, and it only takes three moves to kill it.

The so-called tenth-level alien beasts on the earth are actually just equivalent to the foundation-building peak alien beasts of the Xiuzhen Continent.

Only eleventh-level beasts can be regarded as the Jindan period.

The beast seemed to be unable to stand it, and spat out a large mouthful of blood, even in its nostrils and eyes.

It let out a final scream and fell to the ground, Yang Zenan didn't wait for the audience to make a gesture of life and death, and directly punched its head, and suddenly its brain burst.

A row of spectators who were relatively close was splattered with brains and blood.

Quiet.

There was a deathly silence in the gladiatorial arena.

Everyone looked at Yang Zenan blankly, as if they still didn't believe that he had actually killed the tenth-level alien beast Flying Fish in one fell swoop.

It wasn't until he got down from the flying fish and stood in a patch of blood and stumps that the momentum that belonged to the king on his body suddenly emanated, swept out, and spread in all directions.

The audience sensed the astonishing spirit in him and woke up from the shock.

The cheers sounded like an explosion again, and this time, the audience was sincerely cheering for Yang Zenan's strength.

originally thought that the king had fallen, but I didn't expect that the king was still the king.

The cheers like the eruption of the volcano announced the strong return of the king of the year, and once again galloped in the gladiatorial arena.

Invincible.

Mr. 4's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and his eyes seemed to shoot with a sharp sword.

Ning Ruoyu showed a shallow smile and said, "Mr. No. 4, I didn't expect that the money I bet on would actually make a lot of money for me, it's really unexpected." ”

Number 4 slowly sat back on the sofa, squinted his eyes slightly, picked up the cut cake on the table in his hand, forked a small piece with a fork, and put it in his mouth, as if thinking about something.

After eating half of the cake, he put the plate back and rang the bell on the table.

Soon, a waitress walked over quickly, and Mr. 4 hooked his fingers, and she leaned over to him, listened to him say a few words, and nodded, "Yes." And he went out.

Ning Ruoyu smiled: "Mr. No. 4, what's the matter?" I just lost a handful, and I don't have any money? Do you want me to lend you one? ”

Mr. 4 turned his head, as if he was not at all angry at her sarcasm, and said, "No need, I can still afford to lose this little money." It's just that the king is back, such a battle is really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, of course, let the audience watch it enough at one time. ”

Ning Ruoyu's eyes flashed with a sharp glint, but it returned to normal in an instant, and no one saw it.

"Oh? Could it be that the Blue Devil should fight a few more times? Ning Ruoyu said, "I look at him, he should have suffered a lot of injuries, at this time, I'm afraid he won't agree to fight again." ”

No. 4's tone is irrefutable: "I can't help him." ”

Ning Ruoyu gently pinched her fingers, every time she made this action, it meant that she was angry, and quite angry.

No. 4 is determined to take Yang Zenan's life.

He shouldn't know Yang Zenan's true identity, so to speak, he is prejudiced against the Blue Devil gladiator.

In the eyes of these superiors, anyone who does not like him, he can be killed casually.

Especially in this gladiatorial arena of life and death, they can live whoever they want, and die whoever they want.

He had obviously arranged for the death of the Blue Devil, and the Blue Devil actually did not die, and defeated a powerful opponent, which was tantamount to a challenge to their power.

They will not allow such a challenge to exist.

Soon, the host's voice came from the radio: "Thank you for the wonderful battle brought to us by the former king Blue Devil, the next gladiatorial fight, Blue Devil VS Black Horned Jiao, please dedicate the warmest applause to our king - Blue Devil!" ”

Without the slightest suspicion, the audience cheered wildly again.

And Yang Zenan, who was standing in the gladiatorial arena, squinted his eyes, and a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes.

Bang la blah.

The iron fence behind him rolled, and he turned to look at the huge black hole, only to hear a thud and a giant beast rushing out of it.

The monster of the giant beast looked very similar to the flying fish, but it had no fins and tail, and its whole body was pitch black, and the two dragon horns on its head were even more pitch black like ink, and there was an evil aura on its body.

The most terrifying thing is that this giant beast is able to fly.

As soon as it appeared, it soared into the air and circled over the arena, angrily trying to attack the audience.

Just as it rushed to the auditorium, it suddenly seemed to hit an invisible wall, and a strong electric current flowed through the wall, and it let out a mournful roar and flew back again.

The audience, who were panicked and wanted to escape, breathed a sigh of relief and sat back in their original positions.

The Black Horned Jiao had no way to escape, extremely irritable and angry, and at this time its gaze fell on the only human.

That human being is none other than Yang Zenan.

It concentrated all its hatred for humans on Yang Zenan's body, leaned over and rushed forward, spewing a large beam of flame from its mouth.

Ning Ruoyu narrowed her eyes, this black-horned Jiao had actually reached level eleven.

In other words, this is a strange beast in the early stage of Jindan!

"Lady Five." Mr. 4 said, "What do you think of this beast?" ”

"Eleventh-level alien beasts, extremely strong in combat." Ning Ruoyu said, "I didn't expect that the Canos Gladiatorial Arena could catch such a powerful beast, it's really impressive." ”