"Isn't the Black Street more brutal than here?"

After spitting a few times, Isabel had calmed down, as the heir of the Medici family, her ability to bear was actually far less weak than it seemed, but she was used to seeing bloodless struggles, and she was a little uncomfortable when she saw blood for the first time.

Wang Hao nodded in acquiescence. In Black Street, there are many things like cutting off hands and feet to take the initiative to sacrifice themselves for a piece of bread, at least an arm here is worth 10,000 yuan.

"Actually, I understand the reason, but I still think that the loser is too pitiful." Isabel said faintly, "I've never experienced people dying before my eyes, or in such a cruel way. ”

"If the man who fell to the ground wins, the same thing will happen to the current victor." Wang Hao opened his mouth, his tone was a little indifferent, "This world, after all, is the law of the jungle, and the reason why the weak survive is only because the strong need them to do the work that the strong are unwilling to do in person." All we can do is protect those we care about, so that they never fall into the cycle of the weak. ”

"yes." Isabel smiled, already adjusting her emotions, "Let's go, let's take a look." ”

The two of them shuttled between the arenas, and Isabel's endurance was noticeably better, and the three steps of blood splattering did not move her again.

"Please, don't!" A crisp female voice came from the arena around the two, instantly attracting the attention of the two people.

Isabel turned her head, and she was greeted by a girl with clear eyebrows, who obviously didn't seem to have any fighting power, and she didn't know why she was thrown in the middle of the arena. Her shorts had been torn in half, her long snow-white legs were exposed to the air, and it looked like his opponent was going to insult her in public.

"Up, Lao Tzu gave five thousand and stripped her shirt!" Some spectators shouted excitedly, waving a wad of banknotes in their hands.

"Keep calling, Lao Tzu likes this kind of tone. I've spent a lot of money, so you'll have to let me enjoy it! In the ring, a man with a fleshy face and a body as strong as an ox walked over with a sinister smile, his eyes full of excitement. He likes to do this in public the most, and the sense of control and conquest makes him ecstatic, like in heaven. The girl in front of him was bought by him, and he specially brought it here to do things in public, and by the way, he could also collect some reward money.

With a bang, a large piece of the girl's shirt was torn off, and the girl staggered back, and sat down directly on the ground with weak legs and feet.

"Hurry, I can't wait, I'll pay 20,000, you can do it in three minutes!" Another anxious viewer was excited to see it and directly sold a high price.

"Let her go, I'll pay 100,000!" At some point, Isabel had already walked up to the girl, her face grim. She can ignore the bloody slaughter, the dominance of the family is all forged by blood, she understands, so she will not be so hypocritical. But as a fellow girl, she found that she could not sit idly by and watch an innocent girl being blasphemed and insulted in public, which touched the bottom line of pride in her heart.

Burst! The girl suddenly slashed her throat with a dagger that she had hidden beforehand. That perverted man is very rich and doesn't need money at all, her whole family has been bought back home by that perverted man, and if she doesn't complete the task, she will definitely affect her family, and only death can make that perverted man give up, at least hopefully let her family live for a while longer.

Isabel looked back in shock, completely unable to understand what was happening, she didn't know why the girl had committed suicide suddenly, and she could have saved her.

"You see, you killed my goods, and you have to compensate me." The meaty man smiled lewdly, and his eyes were full of lustful colors, "My name is Scimitar, remember my name." You look like a chick, I'm your first man. ”

Isabel's heart fluttered, and she suddenly realized her innocence. In the dark world, the rules that I used to use don't work at all.

"Baby, I'm here!" The scimitar was so excited that his eyes were bloodshot, he liked this kind of exciting thing the most, especially the girl in front of him had an outstanding temperament, and she was from an extraordinary background at a glance, which made his blood rush even more, and he couldn't suppress it at all.

"Smack!" With a resounding slap in the face, the scimitar flew sideways.

Wang Hao stood in front of Isabel with an indifferent expression, he was used to seeing cruel things on the black street, but this didn't mean that he liked to see this kind of thing.

There was a sudden sound at the edge of the ring, and huge metal bars stretched out from all around the ring, sealing the entire ring into a sturdy iron cage in a short time.

The rules of the dark ring, standing in the ring, you have to fight to the death, no one cares where you come from or what identity. Here, there is only the difference between the winners and the losers.

"Machete, kill them!"

"Pick up that chick, I'll pay 50,000!"

"If you do her, I will pay 100,000!"

"Chop off that kid's limbs, 150,000!"

The audience was enthusiastic, and it was clear that they were all old customers of the scimitar. They have watched the scimitar show many times and recognize the strength of the scimitar very much.

The scimitar hit a carp and bounced off the ground, his war spirit was a dinosaur turtle, the best at defense, Wang Hao's slap did not cause him any substantial damage.

"A kid at level 2 of the Spirit Shaping Realm actually became a hero on the head of Lao Tzu?" The scimitar wiped the corners of his mouth, revealing a disdainful face, "I'll break your limbs and let you watch Lao Tzu do that chick with your own eyes." ”

Before he could finish speaking, the scimitar suddenly attacked, and the two blood-colored scimitars that had been hidden in their sleeves slid into their hands, and a sonic boom broke through the air.

A cruel smile bloomed on the face of the scimitar, he looked rough, but in fact he was very fine, and he had already calculated that Wang Hao had no weapon before he made the move. The position of his shot is in a straight line with Isabel, if Wang Hao dodges, then Isabel will inevitably lose his life, if he doesn't dodge, then Wang Hao must take the knife empty-handed, so serious injury or even death is almost a doomed result. His scimitar is a ground-level treasure, and it is impossible for a kid who shapes the Spirit Realm to bear it with his physical body.

Isabel hid behind Wang Hao and subconsciously took a step back. She thought that she wouldn't be nervous at all, after all, Wang Hao had defeated the Lu Lingfeng of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, but when it came to the end, she found that her idea was completely wrong. Her heart was pounding, and she was almost fainting. Wang Hao only has level 2 in the Shaping Spirit Realm, and the scimitar on the opposite side is at least level 7 in the Shaping Spirit Realm, can Wang Hao really block it with his bare hands? Did Lu Lingfeng fall in love with Wang Hao early on, so he deliberately showed mercy to his subordinates and found a reason to defeat him? With her understanding of Lu Lingfeng, that quirky girl might really be able to do such a thing.

The thought of this made her even more nervous, and she deeply regretted her impulsive action.