"Bell!"

A few minutes later, with the sound of a gong, the life-and-death struggle on the stage began. I saw www.biquge.info two people bowing and bending their arms, staring at each other, one holding a hammer in both hands, and the other with both hands hanging down, slowly moving around the middle of the ring, but no one made the first move.

For a while, the atmosphere in the arena became extremely solemn, and everyone stopped the noise and looked at the stage intently, leaving only the sound of heavy breathing.

"Why don't you start ...... yet?"

I don't know how long it took, perhaps because the atmosphere in the venue was too depressing, and one of the audience members finally lost his breath and complained. And at this moment, I saw the thin man on the stage flickering, the cold light flashed, his arms came out, and two daggers pierced one left and one right, piercing the fat man's chest and abdomen.

"Die!"

At the same time, the fat man roared, picked up the giant hammer in his hand, strode forward, and smashed it down with a hammer that was about to reach his chest. That indomitable momentum makes people tremble.

Seeing that he was about to lose both, the thin man who was sprinting quickly suddenly twisted his waist and rolled to the side, avoiding the falling giant hammer.

"Bang!"

A dull hammer thump resounded through the room, and the floor in the middle of the ring was smashed and dented.

Immediately afterwards, the thin man rolled over and took a few steps back, staring at the fat man vigilantly, obviously frightened by the other party's desperate posture.

"Throw in the towel, or I'll smash your brains out!" From the tin mask full of holes, a vicious voice came out.

As soon as the fat man spoke, the iron slag recognized it. At this moment, it is his childhood partner, Lu Shanhai, who is fighting to the death on stage!

He couldn't help frowning, when they were separated, Lu Shanhai was still the boss of "Tieshan Town Barren Mountain Industrial Investment Co., Ltd." I haven't seen him for two years, how did I get to this point, and I live by selling my life.

Before I had time to think about it, the stage started to fight again. I saw the thin man hunched over, grabbed the dagger back, and suddenly bounced up, rushing towards Lu Shanhai like lightning.

"Look for death!" Seeing this, Lu Shanhai gritted his teeth and roared, rounded his arms, strode forward, and smashed down with a hammer!

"Huh!"

"Sneer......"

only heard a soft sound, and the thin man swept past Lu Shanhai's waist, and then a large amount of blood splattered out and fell on the stage.

At the same time, at the moment when the thin man swept his waist, Lu Shanhai turned around and twisted his waist, ignoring the wounds on his body, tensed his muscles, and swept over with a hammer. Even though his waist was injured, Lu Shanhai's movements did not pause at all, and the dagger was like cutting on someone else's body.

"Poof!"

In the next second, there was a muffled sound of a blunt object smashing flesh and bones in the blood mist.

After a moment of silence, when the blood mist dissipated, I saw the thin man standing in a daze, red, green, and green slurry slowly flowing out of the messy short hair, and then his body was crooked and slumped on the ground......

"Shet!"

But at this moment, a low curse sounded in the audience. When I turned my head to look, I saw Bill crushing the lottery ticket in his hand, throwing it on the ground hard, and then staring at Lu Shanhai on the stage, with fierce eyes, like a mad dog.

As if sensing the unkind gaze, Lu Shanhai covered the wound with one hand and carried the hammer in the other, and looked over.

In an instant, two fierce gazes collided together, one looking crazy, and the other fearless.

"Fack!" Suddenly, Bill let out a loud shout, the blue light in his pupils bloomed, and his body moved slightly, turning into a rainbow lightning bolt, shooting directly at the fat man on the stage.

Iron Slag's pupils shrank suddenly, he didn't expect the speed of the Holy Rank powerhouse to be so fast, he didn't have time to start the power furnace, let alone save Lu Shanhai.

Seeing that his childhood friend was about to be crushed on the spot, the iron slag clenched his fists and his eyes were about to split, but there was nothing he could do.

At the last moment, I saw a flash of blue light in the ring, and a figure flew out, colliding with Bill, blocking this desperate blow.

When the blurred figure gradually became clear, Iron Slag couldn't help but be stunned, the person who blocked Bill was the middle-aged woman Selma who brought him in just now.

"Bill, you already owe us a debt of 1.2 million to the Baili Foundation, do you want to add more?" Thelma's voice was not loud, but the people around her could hear it clearly.

"Shet." Bill cursed under his breath, then returned to his seat, picked up his coat, draped it casually over his shoulders, then turned to look at Selma, stretched out his middle finger and gestured, then whistled and walked out.

Iron Slag squinted slightly and followed.

At the same time, by a small river outside the west gate of Elk City, two women are sitting on beige rattan chairs with their legs crossed, holding delicate saucers and small teacups, and slowly drinking black tea. Next to them was a small white round table, on which a teapot with red petals was placed, and a faint candle flame was lit next to the teapot, placed on a peach-hearted wooden tea tray, a completely leisurely and comfortable scene.

"Lord Priest, I'd like to ask you a question." Lena leaned back in her chair and said lazily.

"Sheriff, please." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley raised her palm and said.

"I don't understand, why would you let him in and follow him, does that make sense?" Lena asked.

"Yes~" Mu Yu Lily of the Valley put down the teacup and said seriously, "Let him feel that he is involved in this matter and has played an important role." ”

"Ah~ You're not afraid that he is in danger, the other party is a holy step~"

"I can't beat it, but I ...... run," Mu Yu Lily of the Valley smiled lightly and said, "I should still be able to run away." ”

"What a nasty little goblin." Lina half-squinted, glanced at her, and commented.

"Thanks for the compliment." Mu Yu Lily of the Valley bowed slightly and said.

While the two women were chatting, Iron Slag followed Bill to the open-air parking lot outside the bar. This parking lot is small, between two buildings, with vehicles against the wall and parked on both sides. According to Muyu Lily of the Valley's information, Bill will drive to the airport and leave in a flying machine there.

"Tick ......"

There was a soft sound in the distance, presumably Bill opening the sports car's electronic lock. At this moment, he was hiding in the dark in the corner of the wall, and did not dare to approach. According to the agreement, he only needs to know Bill's general whereabouts, and he doesn't need to follow too closely.

"Woo woo woo ......"

It didn't take long for the sound of an engine to be heard in the distance.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The sound gradually gets louder, and then the lights get brighter and brighter.

Iron Slag listened carefully to the sound and was about to follow, but at this moment, he noticed that the light was getting brighter and brighter. He quickly got up and looked, only to see a sports car whizzing and crashing into him!

It's been discovered!

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

At the moment of impact, the iron slag kicked to the ground, spewing flames from behind it, and flew to a high place. Fortunately, he ignited the power furnace in advance just now to be on the safe side, otherwise this time, at least he would have to spit out blood.

Immediately after, a blue light shot into the sky, hovering several meters away from the iron slag.

The power of the Holy Rank Psionic is to "feather the star sand, and the spiritual energy is manifested", and he can fly through the air without relying on psionic equipment.

"Who sent you? Speak up and let you die a happy death. Bill threatened in a deep voice.

"I'm ......" as he spoke, Iron Slag raised his hands and pulled the trigger.

"Boom, Boom, Boom!"

"Boom, Boom, Boom!"

In an instant, the iron slag arms spat out tongues of fire, and a large number of crimson steel balls slashed at Bill's face.

"Shet!" Bill's face changed, his arms crossed to cover his face, and at the same time, a faint blue light appeared all over his body, as if the soft armor attached to his skin was the power of a seventh-order psionic person, "Psionic Transformation Armor".

"Puff puff ......"

The steel balls shot at the psionic armor as if they were shooting on the soft rubber, and they bounced off one after another.

After firing the seven rounds of the emergency shotgun, Iron Slag turned around and ran without hesitation, spewing flames from his back and flying towards the west of the city. When Bill made a move just now, he saw that he was not an opponent.

"Don't run! Shet! Bill yelled, turned into a blue meteor, and chased after him.

"Woo Woo ......"

During the rapid flight, the air currents make a loud noise, the air pressure gauge on the helmet screen soars, and the fuel and nitrogen consumption values also jump violently.

[Fuel reserve 97%...... 96%…… 95%…… 94%…… 93%…… 92%…… 91%…… 90%……]

[Nitrogen reserves 96%...... 94%…… 92%…… 90%…… 88%…… 86%…… 84%…… 82%……]

In less than thirty seconds, Bill chased after him, condensed the blue star sand in his hand, and punched the iron slag.

"Turbulent ......"

Suddenly, the iron slag came to an abrupt stop and flew vertically upward.

"Shet!" Bill misses the air, arcing and chasing upwards.

The two of them broke through the clouds one after the other and flew high into the sky.

[Altitude measurement 30,000 meters...... Doodle...... Hazard Warning ...... 31,000 m...... 32,000 m ...... 33,000 m ...... 34,000 m...... 35,000 meters...... Doodle...... Hazard Warning ......]

[Fuel reserve 85%...... 84%…… 83%…… 82%…… 81%…… 80%…… 79%…… 78%……]

[Nitrogen reserve 66%...... 63%…… 60%…… Doodle...... Hazard Warning ...... 57%…… 54%…… 51%…… Doodle...... Hazard Warning ...... 48%…… 45%……]

Under the tremendous pressure, the iron slag's eyes turned red.

"Fack!" On the other hand, Bill was also overwhelmed, the air temperature was extremely low, the air was thin, and the high speed of climbing also caused him great pressure.

"Die." When he flew more than 40,000 meters, the iron slag suddenly stopped climbing, and while falling towards Bill, he threw a punch down.

Bill, who was chasing quickly, was caught off guard and watched the iron fist smash head-on, so he had to block with both arms.

However, he didn't wait for the expected shock, and when he turned his head, he saw that the other party had already passed him and fell to the ground.

"Thank you!" Bill angrily scolded a few times and chased after him again.

When it fell to a height of a kilometer, the iron slag drew an arc, activated the jets, and flew to the outskirts of the western part of the city.

However, when he was about to reach the west of the city, the tracking point on the screen suddenly disappeared.

The iron slag slowly stopped, and soon realized that Bill hadn't chased after him......

"This ......" He couldn't help but touch his helmet, he didn't expect the "killer bee" to be so chic, and if he couldn't catch it, he wouldn't chase it.

He looked at the screen, half the fuel was still there, and the nitrogen was still a quarter, and he landed on the ground, turning the power furnace to the lowest level. Then, he unpacked the box of the "Barrett" heavy sniper rifle behind his back, assembled it, loaded it with bullets, and walked towards the city.