Chapter 84 The Blood Beast points to the life and death signs
"Whew......"
An earth-shattering tiger roar shook people's cochlear reverberations.
A stout man, clutching a bridle and riding on the back of a tiger, kept swaying from side to side.
He glanced up, and the moment a sharp knife fell, he hurriedly reached out to grab it. Unexpectedly, not only did he take it away, but one of his fingers was also cut off.
"Ah......h
He endured deep fear and pain, and slammed his fist into the tiger beneath him.
"Haha, this kid thinks he's Wu Song."
"Alas, I'm afraid it's not long before I die."
"This kid nodded his back and tapped the tiger, providence."
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Suddenly, the fierce tiger roared, jumped into the air and threw itself down, throwing the man on his back down.
As soon as the man landed on the ground, the tiger kicked his hooves, and swallowed his head into his mouth.
"Poof......
Blood splattered all over the ground, and the crowd erupted in cheers.
"Chirp!"
A hemp needle shot from the sidelines was nailed to the center of the tiger's forehead, and the tiger staggered a few steps and fell down.
After that, several men in black walked into the arena and struggled to lift the tiger out.
Half a minute later, a gray wolf, carrying a delicate girl, pounced like a bolt of lightning.
The wolf was so cunning that it threw the girl dizzy, then fell on its back, rolled around on the ground, and finally threw the girl to the ground.
The moment the girl sat up, the wolf's bloody mouth was round, and its sharp fangs pierced into her white neck.
"Poof......
In the crowd, there were once again deafening cheers.
"Such a young girl, how good it would be to be our daughter-in-law."
"Yes, it's watery, and it looks fragrant."
"When you enter here, you don't distinguish between men and women, young and old, the weak eat the strong."
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Suddenly, I understood that this was a huge circular Colosseum. It's just that compared with the imperial tomb, it is less than one-tenth.
A green dragon with teeth and claws is carved on the top, and a golden map of China is engraved in the field.
The green dragon is the same size as the map, and the two are majestic and terrifying.
The sharp knife of the square fell from the top.
Looking up, countless sharp knives were like stars, shining on the top.
Outside the venue, hundreds of people were already cheering.
"Come with me, a few of you."
A bewitching voice rang out from the side.
Looking sideways, the person who spoke was a young woman with a graceful body and a gorgeous face.
After entering a stone room, the woman took out a stack of white paper and said lightly: Life and death are fateful. Since you want to join the Zhuxin Society, then the "Blood Beast Point Road" of this level must be passed. As you have just met, when you ride on the Blood Beast, you will have a sharp sword falling from the top of the Green Dragon, and if you hold the knife and kill the Blood Beast, you will pass the level. The place where the blood beast fell is where you are going. Signing this life and death certificate is life or death...... Hehe, good luck to you.
After speaking, she sat down on the side, cocked her snow-white jade legs, and closed her springy neckline.
"Roaring ......"
"Ah, help......"
A fierce leopard sound and a series of desperate cries for help entered the well-sealed dark room.
Everyone, staring at the white paper in their hands, trembling and not daring to put down the pen.
I raised my eyebrows and saw the woman's red and bright bloody lips, as if I saw a pool of blood, and the objects in front of me became shivering.
"I want to give up, I want to go back, I regret it."
A man crouched down and scratched his head, wanting to cry without tears.
"If I knew this was the case, we wouldn't have come."
"Yes, it's hell here, nine out of ten deaths."
I also had the intention of retreating, and wanted to complain a few words, but when I saw that they were shouting vigorously, I pursed my mouth and stared at the woman's every move.
The woman lowered her legs, leaned forward with her waist, and a few slender green tendons appeared on her milky white chest, which was very seductive.
She smiled leisurely and said: If you want to give up, you can, jump off the bluestone platform.
"You can jump if you say it, how can we let you decide our lives."
"Let's go, brothers, and see what they can do with us?"
After a few people finished speaking, more than a dozen black-clothed men with sticks rushed in with fierce faces.
"Is this the Heart Society? It's just a matter of carelessness, what about the Holy Lord? ā
Looking at the bright iron tools in their hands, my opinion of the Zhuxin Society has changed again.
At this moment, we are already in a dilemma.
However, horizontal and vertical is death, and if you fight with the blood beast, you may be able to have a glimmer of life.
As we were ushered to the edge of the Colosseum, another, more seductive woman approached with a white bamboo tube.
"Come, draw lots to choose the beast to determine life and death, giggles."
In the bamboo tube, there are more than a dozen red bamboo sticks, and the top of the sticks is sealed by a black cowhide bag, and it is impossible to distinguish what is written on them.
Seeing that we were hesitant, the woman said coldly: "Draw lots quickly, or you will all be pushed off the stone platform."
Everyone was helpless, so they had to fold their hands and worship heaven and earth, and each drew one.
When I pulled out a bamboo stick, I held it in my hand for a long time and didn't dare to open it.
"It's so sad, brother, what did you smoke?"
The man on the side showed his bamboo sticks and engraved "lion" on them. Then, he stared blankly at the stick in my hand.
I shook my head and said, "Don't dare to look at it."
"Open it, this is a knot, fight for it."
Seeing that he was so optimistic, I took apart the bamboo stick and saw that there was a "cow" word engraved on it.
"Cow? What cow? ā
The man muttered, and I thought it was strange too.
Subsequently, the remaining few people showed the bamboo sticks in their hands one after another, engraved with "python", "Tibetan mastiff", "crocodile", "lion", "brown bear" and so on.
The names of the lots drawn by several people are all two words, but mine is one word.
"You are a good cow, unlike my Tibetan mastiff, one mastiff is worth three wolves."
"The worst thing is me, the python, riding on the python, and then I didn't die in a moment?"
"What, the crocodile is the most dangerous, its thick skin and flesh can't be poked."
"Who of the blood beasts in your hands is bigger than a brown bear? The worst is me. ā
For a moment, everyone fell into deep fear.
The woman holding the bamboo stick in her arms smiled and said, "You are all wrong, the most dangerous blood beast is the cow, it is not an ordinary cow, but a North African bull.
"North African bulls?" The crowd was puzzled.
The woman snorted coldly and continued: The North African bull is infinitely powerful, violent by nature, and fights to the death. A bull can rival three or four male lions, and can easily lift a small car. It has no fear of larger beasts, which is why it is the king of the fighting, the ultimate madman.
The expressions of the people who had just shown envy to me changed, and there was a sense of pity in them.
"Okay, according to the order of the combat power of the blood beasts, the pythons, Tibetan mastiffs, crocodiles, brown bears, lions, and North African bulls are on the field, you are ready."
After speaking, the woman led us down the steps.
After passing through a narrow stone door, we entered a dimly lit and foul-smelling underground stone chamber.
Underneath the stone chamber, there was a shuttle-shaped hole that could only accommodate one person, and the wild roars of countless blood beasts came from below.
It seems that from this, you can ride on the body of the blood beast.
"Okay, the brother who drew the python is on the field."
After the woman finished speaking, her red lips were pressed into her palm and she whispered.
Suddenly, a dark green spotted python was tied to an iron carriage and pushed out.
The python has a red bridle on its waist, and the reins are flexible and slender, which looks unusually strong.
The moment it was pushed out, it leapt to its feet, and the black letter poked out of the hole, spewing out a fishy smell.
"I, I don't dare, can you let me go, my family has money."
With a "bang", the man who hit the python knelt on his knees, hugged the woman's feet and kept kowtowing.
"Wasted ......"
With that, the woman lifted her feet and kicked him down.
The python, seeing that something heavy was falling, jerked its head to the side.
"Bang," a muffled sound came suddenly.
Blood poured out of the back of the man's head and overflowed into a river.
The python's bloody mouth was round, and the man who fell down was taken into its mouth, rolled into its arms, and swallowed it little by little.
Not long after, a round python was dragged back by the carriage.
When everyone saw it, they were all shocked, and they involuntarily wiped the hot sweat on their foreheads.
The woman raised her palm and sneered: The snake doesn't need to feed dinner anymore, release the Tibetan mastiff.
In an instant, before the Tibetan mastiff appeared, a roar that shook the stone chamber came out.
When everyone really saw the Tibetan mastiff, they thought it was clearly a male lion.
It has a golden body, deep-set eye sockets, a wide basin, a black nose, and a majestic demeanor of the supreme king.
Without allowing the woman to speak, a man jumped off on his own.
Before he could sit down, the floodgates opened, and the Tibetan mastiff howled wildly, and its hooves were windy, and it jumped out like an arrow.
However, after just one round trip, the man sitting on the Tibetan mastiff was thrown off. The flexible reins wrapped around his neck, strangling him to breathe.
Suddenly, the Tibetan mastiff turned its head, howled angrily, and tore at the man's body.
The sound of tearing flesh and skin, the sound of breaking bones and muscles, the mournful howl of a man, and the roar of a Tibetan mastiff are all in the ears, and the sound is heart-splitting.
The blood flowed wave after wave, dry piece after piece, and what remained unchanged was the endless cheers.
"IāI can't stand it."
A man shouted and slammed into the walls of the stone chamber.
"Poof!"
A scarlet hot water of blood splashed back from the stone wall and hit everyone's faces.
If I looked closely, the man was the man who had just won the "lion" lottery and cheered me on.
I wiped the blood from my face and crouched down helplessly, staring at his crimson corpse in dead silence.
By the time I came to my senses from the frightened atmosphere, the two men who had drawn the crocodile and the brown bear had died tragically.
"Hey, stop squatting, it's your turn."
In my ears, a woman's cold voice sounded.
I glanced at her, looked at the bloody field, straightened up my sore waist, and slapped myself hard.
"Stop playing bitter tricks, go down."
I didn't say anything, this palm, just to make myself more sober.
"Moo!"
A beast's roar suddenly came out of the hole, and the voice was low and heavy, full of uninhibited arrogance and fearless wildness.
In an instant, when my gaze met its blood-colored eyes, the erratic soul was gone.