Stop it? How do you stop at this time?

I've been calm since entering the dungeon, and I haven't seen too much direct bloody oppression.

But life here, in just a few days, you can feel this kind of oppression and gore on human beings everywhere, and I have always been very calm, in fact, I have already accumulated a lot of anger and anxiety in my heart.

When I shook off this tiger demon, it was as if my anger had finally erupted to a climax.

How can I stop doing this?

'Boom', it was the sound of the tiger demon's body slamming into the iron fence, and at the most critical moment, he protected his head with his arms, so the sound of the card rubbing was the sound of the bones in his arm shattering.

The tiger demon fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth like a fountain, and at the same time, a blood path also flowed out of the seven orifices, such a shock, is it strange that he is not injured internally? This is the force formation pattern that I used all my strength, and I didn't reserve a blow, and the tiger demon didn't die immediately, so I felt strange.

I walked towards the tiger demon step by step, and the stands were quiet again, from this ring match to now, I have never made up for any demons.

In short, after the heaviest blow, life and death are life-or-death.

People thought I was going to end up with that tiger demon, so they waited with bated breath for the result, and at this time, the voice in the audience who had been shouting before appeared again: "He has lost, do you still refuse to stop?" ”

I turned around, my pupils shrinking sharply.

Before, I didn't notice who told me to stop? At this time, when I saw the people coming, I was much more shocked than when I saw the dungeon for the first time.

It turned out to be a human being, who looked like he was forty or fifty years old, and if you looked closely, you said that he could be thirty years old, in short, he was full of vicissitudes.

His appearance is ordinary, and his stature can be called short among the demons in the dungeon, not to mention that he is still on crutches at this time, and he looks so weak.

But that's how he stopped here, and no one dared to underestimate him.

Seeing me turn around, he walked towards me, wearing a plain shirt and trousers, and a crumpled suit that swayed with the rhythm of his body.

Everywhere he passed, many demons who seemed to have some identities gave way one after another, and called him respectfully: "Mr. Du." ”

This is the first time I have seen a human with such a status in the dungeon, and I am reminded of the ubiquitous formations in the dungeon, some of these formations are simple, and some are simply placed in my division that is famous for formations, all of which are amazing.

If you were to tell me that these formations were drawn by the Demon Clan, I would never believe it.

This kind of suspicion is stumbling in my heart, and it is uncomfortable, and now that this human has appeared, can it solve some of my questions?

After a hard vent, I have calmed down a lot, and I know that this sudden decision tonight is not unexpected. But there is no way to do this, who am I? Strictly speaking, it is the synthesis of Nie Yan and Ye Zhengling, different lives have given me different experiences, and the personalities are constantly merging, but they also retain their most fundamental.

Just like Nie Yan, he was originally a jealous and hateful demon hunter, and it was his duty to hunt demons and protect human beings. How can we look at this upside-down world? And when he is Nie Yan, in addition to the necessary wisdom when fighting, when facing any strong enemy, he chooses a straightforward way, a ruthless sword, chasing souls and killing people.

Even if you know it's a dead end, you have to break through.

When he was Ye Zhengling, he naturally didn't have these things, and after experiencing a lot of desperate situations, he was often dominated by forbearance, calmness and rationality, even if he sang the Pearl of the Orient to the pork tenderloin.

However, I can't completely annihilate everything that belongs to Nie Yan, and in the exhaustion of operation, I have also accumulated too many negative emotions, especially in the face of those empty and helpless eyes, the feeling of powerlessness makes me desperately need to vent, even if it is in the most childish way to retaliate.

Otherwise, I'll crash.

But this kind of emotional venting, can only be done once, not every time, after calming down like this, I didn't do any impulsive action, just looked at the 'Mr. Du' who walked towards me step by step, and said gloomily: "What? Underground fighting arenas also interfere with fighting in the ring? ”

That Mr. Du was not as domineering and unreasonable as I thought, he just looked at me indifferently and said, "This fighter." I think you know a lot about the rules, but I don't know them completely. In my underground fighting arena, life and death are naturally up to us, but in continuous fighting, if we kill more than a certain number of people, we can stop it. ”

"Oh? What is the rationale for this? I smiled disdainfully, and my voice filtered through the mask, making it seem a little urn-like.

"Because the underground fighting arena is not like the above-ground fighting arena, there are too many life and death killings. Moreover, there are very few fighters who are willing to stay in the underground fighting arena for a long time, so the weight is extremely precious. We can't stay in business with impromptu fighters, like you, sir. So, when the killing reaches a certain amount, we can only ask that in the next fight, we cannot see each other in life and death. For the rest, we don't care. Mr. Du's explanation is very clear and reasonable.

I looked at him and was silent. Such a clear explanation, but I don't want to believe that this is the real answer.

The fighting arena has always revolved around a puzzle, that is, killing, as if to kill or not, where to kill, are all concerned by those so-called big shots, and the reason why I am being paid attention to, whether it is the identity of the wolf man or the identity of Xiong Zhuang at this time, is because I am very capable of killing.

"Of course, this fighter, your ring fight can go on. Just be merciful, don't kill. Mr. Du was about to leave.

I suddenly asked, "Can you call the shots?" Is this underground fighting arena yours? ”

I deliberately asked the question stupidly, as if I was still unconvinced, and Mr. Nadu didn't realize my real purpose, just turned to look at me, and said, "There are many underground fighting arenas in the dungeon. I, Du someone, how dare I say that the underground fighting arena is mine? It's just this underground fighting arena, and I'm a person who sustains it. ”

"Are you still fighting?" He looked at me.

I snorted coldly, bent down to put away the coins scattered underground, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't fight, I can't control my strength, in case I kill again, it will be meaningless to be an enemy of your underground fighting arena." ”

As I said this, someone opened the iron fence, and I walked out of the iron fence with a big roar, and then walked straight backstage.

People started cheering, they started wondering, will I show up tomorrow? And I walked into the backstage of the wrestlers in the midst of such discussions.

In the fighting arena, the fighter can not leave with the fanatical audience, so that the fighter and the audience keep a certain distance, whether it is underground or on the ground is an iron rule, there are many reasons, but the biggest reason is because the fighter must maintain a certain sense of mystery in order to use the effect of the idol to attract a certain audience.

I entered the backstage, and there were many fighters in the background, as if they had experienced a fight with me, and the rest was less than half, and the eyes that looked at me were full of awe.

At this time, the horse demon suddenly rushed out, ran to me and said, "I don't know if Xiong Zhuang Warrior is interested in joining our underground fighting arena for a long time, and listen to our conditions?" For example, "

"I'm going to be here again during this time. Now that I'm tired, give me back my badge, I need to leave quietly and rest. Then use the money to solve some troubles. I interrupted him with a feigned impatience, but there was no hesitation or hesitation.

Naturally, I'm not going to be in this arena again, but I need a way to get out, even if it's just a little less troublesome for me.

When the horse demon heard me say this, he was not disappointed, but rubbed his hands happily, signaled his subordinates to bring me an identity card, and kept chattering in my ear: "Our underground fighting arena will give Xiong Zhuang the best conditions for the warriors, and do our best to build you."

I didn't say anything about it, and suddenly I had an idea in my heart, so I simply grabbed the horse demon and said, "Stop your nonsense first, I'm not familiar with this place." You take me out. ”

Naturally, the horse demon would not refuse my request, and immediately saddled up before and behind the horse to lead the way.

On the way, I was carried out of this arena by the horse demon all the way, and walked through several streets when many people saw it.

My plan is very simple, at least with the company of the horse demon, I am blatant, and I don't intend to hide anything, then there will be a lot fewer people who have the heart to investigate me, and no matter how bad it is, there will be a lot less vigilance against me.

I simply asked the demon to send me all the way to an inn in the business district, and then I waved my hand impatiently and asked him to leave, and pretended to be loud, if I didn't go to the fighting arena in the past few days, he could come here to find me.

The demon left happily, and before leaving, he opened a very top-notch room for me and settled the bill.

I walked all the way into the room arrogantly, until I closed the door, I grabbed the mask and threw it on the ground, the formation maintained by the power of heaven and earth gradually dissipated, and the swollen muscles slowly flattened.

I'm going to get out of here!