Chapter Ninety-Five: The Rise of Myth

The ring in the underground arena is much more 'stingy' than the ring in the ground arena.

There is a huge space in the ground fighting arena, so that the fighters can temporarily escape, dodge, and even use the distance to fight at all costs, and a victory or defeat is often not so easy.

The underground fighting arena is different, its ring is not much different from the ground fighting arena, maybe a little bigger, right?

What you want is to collide in a very small space, direct and brutal hand-to-hand combat, and there is no room to dodge.

The ring is surrounded by a cage made of huge iron fences, where metal is worthless, and each iron fence is the thickness of an egg, which means that there is nowhere to escape when you enter the ring.

I stood in the ring, wearing only a simple set of leather armor, without any weapons, and there was a slippery, sticky feeling unique to blood coming from my feet, and the cold mask was attached to my face, and it didn't feel so pleasant.

Here the host is still rambling about how this is a streak match, and finally after finishing speaking, he added: "The loser can beg for mercy, but everything depends on the mood of the winner, that's it." ”

This is simply the greatest tolerance for the winner, the greatest contempt for the defeated, life has no value here, and after the host announced this rule, he quickly walked out of the ring.

The underground fighting arena is all about efficiency, and there is nothing verbose, and I ushered in my first enemy, a dog demon wielding a big axe.

As soon as he came on stage, he wanted to yell at me, but with the formation fully open, I had already rushed over, and just as he spat out the first word, I punched him in the head.

Warm blood suddenly stained my fist, and in the stunned eyes of the audience, the corpse of the dog demon was silently carried out of the ring.

I thought of the emaciated child I saw in the labor area, sucking without a single flesh and bones, and looking at me unconsciously with numb eyes, I breathed a long sigh of relief, and the anger in my heart dissipated a little, and I roared: "Too weak, next one." ”

The next demon who came up seemed to have learned his lesson, and without half a minute of nonsense, he raised his weapon and attacked me at the most tricky angle.

I didn't dodge, I kicked mercilessly, this kick was kicked in the chest, the demon spurted a mouthful of blood, and the whole body hit the ring hard, and then 'snapped' to the ground, and there was no sound.

My face was expressionless, all I could think of was the eyes of the oppressed humans here, and then I said calmly, "Next." ”

The crowd reacted completely at this time, how long has it been? Ten seconds? Twenty seconds? Killed two demons in seconds? Is this an aristocrat who came to the underground ring to satisfy his desire to kill?

No one dared to ask too much, only cheers and surprises that began to boil.

And I, the killing machine that seems to never get tired, just shouted one after another in the ring, and for all the demons that appeared, I only used one move, only a slightly dexterous bobcat demon, I used two moves, and the first punch was dodged by it.

As for whether the demons who were killed by me in a second depends on luck, I don't have the habit of making up moves.

But I know that out of the seven demons in a row, the only one who survived was the lynx demon who avoided the vital point.

Such a magical way of playing made the audience of these underground fighting arenas completely boil, and even forgot about their gambling and began to discuss below, how many demons must be sent to the underground fighting arena in order to force me to make more than three moves.

I don't have any scruples, it's a pleasure to be able to use the formation pattern uncontrollably, after all, in this case, I want to create a mysterious person with completely different characteristics from the wolf man. Blood-colored tattoos are not intended to be a big topic, and people have already noticed the blood-colored tattoos appearing on my body.

It's a pity that there is no opponent who can make me take it a little seriously, and the pent-up anger in my heart cannot be fully vented.

The eighth demon came to the stage, trembling, in fact, from the fourth onwards, the demons who went to this ring were all with great fear, and my silence and calm made my whole person like a cold-blooded killing machine, who would not have a psychological burden?

It's just that when I saw the eighth demon come to the stage, I was a little stunned for a moment, because it turned out to be a night howl.

I felt a little helpless in my heart, and before Nightscream rushed over, I took the initiative to rush over, pretending to throw a punch very casually, and Nightscream's body hit the fence of the ring like a kite, and then fell into the ring.

I was vaguely angry, didn't I say that I wanted to keep Nightscream's life safe? How could he be filmed on stage?

But I couldn't have killed him, the punch just knocked him out and broke two ribs by the way. Fortunately, with such an injury, he can not have to fight in the ring for the time being.

"Next." I spoke calmly again, and at my feet, at the edge of the ring, a man whispered to me, "You didn't kill him, did you?" It's more troublesome to kill him. ”

"Could you please exclude him from the stage?" I said sarcastically.

"There's no way, the rest are all demons with some strength, and we still don't want to sacrifice them easily in the fighting arena, so," the man explained to me.

"It's all up to the luck of the next person." I said lightly, and I also knew that the ape army's promise to me was actually perfunctory, and the so-called safety of Night Howling was only under no conflict of interest.

To be honest, Feng Liu didn't value me as Jiu'er, otherwise their attitude towards Ye Xiao would definitely be different, at least since I appeared, they have only shown a faint concern for Ye Xiao.

But I don't know why that Jiu'er, thinking of him has a very uncomfortable feeling, accompanied by a kind of uneasiness, he is more dangerous than Feng Liu, it should be much more dangerous?

Shaking my head and throwing away distractions, my next opponent came to power.

Compared to his previous opponents, he was less afraid of me and more belligerent.

But I'm still not serious, this person is not as good as Niu Yong, but he is qualified to fight me for a few more punches.

The eighth, ninth, tenth, and fifteenth crowds around the ring were shouting to the wild, and I created a myth for these spectators in today's underground fighting arena, the myth of being undefeated.

Not only is it undefeated, but it is not too difficult to deal with every opponent, as long as a fool will see that I did not use all my strength.

And by the time I reached the fifteenth kill, there were already some well-known fighters in the underground fighting arena!

The whole ring was filled with a thick bloody atmosphere, and the ground was splashed with all kinds of traces of blood, which seemed so shocking, only I was like a cold stone because I found that such killing, such childish revenge, could not relieve the depression in my heart at all, if I couldn't change this oppression and completely subvert the dungeon, this depression would never be alleviated, right?

In one corner of the ring, there was already a small pile of hardwood and mahogany, and I demanded that for every win, they would have to settle the fee for me.

Because of the underground fighting arena, there is a reward for defeating every fighter, of course, those who join temporarily, can advertise themselves as a reward according to their own strength, no one dares to bid too high, that will undoubtedly attract many enemies, like me, a madman who marked himself with 1000 mahogany coins, in their eyes, is purely looking for death.

But as it turns out, I'm really not completely crazy, fifteen kills in a row!

It should be about the same, right? I sighed softly, wanting to end this killing, but I saw the horse demon, his greedy eyes swept over the pile of mahogany coins at my feet, and I let out a sneer in my heart, sure enough, greed is endless, I have fought under the field for fifteen consecutive games, and the benefits brought to them are not only ten times, a hundred times? Don't you even want to pay at all?

I was about to call a halt, but it fell silent, which made the demon breathe a sigh of relief, and immediately waved his hand, and my next opponent came to the stage.

As soon as he came on stage, the entire crowd outside the ring was boiling, shouting loudly 'Tiger King' and 'Tiger King'!

That's right, it's a tiger demon who came to the stage, judging from their race, there are very few weak people, and those who can come here to fight in the ring should be at the level of nobles, as for why not go to the fighting arena on the ground, I don't have any interest.

As soon as this tiger demon came to the stage, he pounced fiercely, I naturally dodged his sharp tiger claws, but I didn't want him to dodge, and the thick tiger tail swept towards me fiercely.

"Tiger Tail Whip!" "Ah, Lord Tiger used the Tiger Tail Whip as soon as he made a move!" "The tiger tail whip is very powerful, this trick is too unexpected, you see that this masked man has also been deceived."

When the tiger tail whip swept over from the Tiger King, the discussion in the audience was like an explosion, all commenting on the tiger demon's lore.

I don't dare to underestimate the power of the tiger's tail sweep at all, this is the experience of Nie Yan, a demon hunter, and also the experience of hunters in ancient Huaxia, the tiger's attack is nothing more than that, a roar, a pounce, a sweep! This sweep of the tiger's tail used almost all the physical strength of a tiger when it turned around.

It's one thing to not underestimate it, but here I decided to be high-profile, to kill a happy one, and I want to completely shock these demons.

Therefore, when the tiger's tail swept over, I didn't dodge or dodge, and directly grabbed the tail of the tiger demon with my hand, and the huge inertia made my body take several steps backwards and hit the iron fence hard.

But the next moment, I let out a loud roar, and in the eyes of the audience who were stunned again, I pulled this tail and picked up the tiger demon.

"Stop!" There was a loud shout from under the ring!