Yi Tian closed the window baffle, he was afraid that this bloody scene would stimulate his inner demon, he was the number six, it should not be long before it was his turn, Yi Tian closed his eyes and prepared to take advantage of this short opportunity to take a good rest.

There was still a tsunami of cheers in the dueling arena, and it should have been the beginning of the second battle, Yi Tian didn't go to watch the battle again, he knew that it must be another bloody ending. He knew that most of the duelists who raised their arms were felons who had committed capital crimes, and some officials of the empire promised that if they made it to the top, they would be given immunity, and that they would have to put their opponents to death during the duel so that the officials who placed the bets could earn more gold. These greedy officials are the moths of this huge empire, they are law-abiding and law-abiding for the country and the people on the surface, but in private they are corrupt and bribery, public power is used for private purposes, and the collapse of a huge empire is often not because of how great the external danger is, but because there are various internal problems, and the multiplication of the number of moths also accelerates the destruction of the entire empire.

"Ding Ding Ding! The third game begins!" the magic loudspeaker began to announce, and the audience in the entire dueling arena once again let out a tsunami-like cheer.

Yi Tian put on a black mask and stepped on the dueling arena, this was the first time he fought under the attention of so many people, although he had participated in the interracial competition when he was in the beast clan before, but the number of onlookers was indeed much smaller than this, only when he really stood on the dueling arena could he feel the cheers coming from all directions, especially the seats that were stacked high in the shape of a disc one after another, which gave people a deafening feeling.

The iron door on the opposite side also opened, and a tall man with a body of nearly two meters came out, with a naked upper body, strong muscles, and a lower body wrapped in rags, which made the middle-aged ladies in the stands scream.

"In the third game, slowly coming out from the right was the Iron Giant from Evil Searle City, Boyer, who had won seven games in a row. The host's introduction erupted in warm applause and shrill whistles.

"And on the left is a newcomer, 176 tall and 120 in weight!"

Obviously, there is a clear gap between Yi Tian's appearance and Boyer's appearance, in addition to the sparse applause, there are more boos in the sky, after all, a dwarf with a height of 176 to challenge a strong man with a height of two meters, no matter who sees it at first glance, it will feel that this is an invisible suicide.

Yi Tian tightened his mask, he didn't pay any attention to the people watching the show, the more he didn't like me now, the more their faces would hurt at that time, and of course the more money they would lose. From the first glance of the meeting, Yi Tian knew that the so-called iron giant in front of him was a soft shelf, with a body of brute force but no fluctuations in magic or spiritual power, he was obviously a reckless man, and he happened to like to fight against this kind of reckless man the most, because he didn't need to consume any brain cells, and he didn't need to consume any mental power.

With a ringing bell and the competition officially began, Yi Tian was not in a hurry at the beginning, he kept circling around the field, observing what moves Boyer would make. Obviously, this move of Yi Tian angered Boyer a little, and after a few minutes of stalemate, he took the lead in attacking, stepping on a heavy step, Boyer swung his fist like Yi Tian smashed it, but unfortunately Yi Tian easily dodged it, and a side leap opened a gap, he didn't want to end the fight so quickly.

Seeing that the blow could not be achieved, Boyer picked up the sledgehammer scattered in the field and launched an attack, Yi Tian's skills were very agile, and at the moment when the hammer was about to smash, a flash came behind Boyer

, The right hand hit him the back, but this time Yi Tian didn't make a ruthless move, and he didn't attach any blood-red power, which can be regarded as a small warning to Boyer.

"Throw in the towel, I don't want to hurt you. ”

Boyer was in charge of his sore back, panting in his mouth, the little man in front of him was too agile, he would definitely not be able to hit him with brute force, it seemed that he had to use some means.

Yi Tian looked at Boyer not far away and put down the hammer, and stretched out his right hand, looking at his posture, it should mean that he wanted to shake hands, it was rare to meet a person who could see the situation clearly, Yi Tian smiled and shook Boyer's right hand. At this moment, the smile on Boyer's face disappeared suddenly, and Yi Tian suddenly felt that something was wrong, but before he could react, his body had already been hit on the back by Boyer's back and fell to the ground, and immediately Yi Tian felt that his whole brain was in a state of confusion, as if there were countless stars in front of him now.

It's not over yet, when Yi Tian was stunned, Boyer launched a crazy attack, not only did two heavy fists keep hammering Yi Tian who fell to the ground, but this scene also hit the climax of those onlookers and nobles, and wave after wave of shouts came from all around.

"Hard, hard!"

"Hammer him to death! Hammer him to pulp!!"

"Ahh!!!h

Boyer became even more tyrannical in the cheers of everyone, and the heavy punches like raindrops fell on Yi Tian's body again and again, and a thin layer of dust suddenly stirred up in the dueling arena.

A few minutes later, a blood-red energy shot through the mist, and then a scream resounded throughout the dueling arena, and everyone looked into the arena to see the little man in the mask standing proudly in the center of the dueling arena, while Boyer on one side was holding his bleeding half-amputated arm and wailing.

All this happened so suddenly, the nobles thought that the little man would be beaten to death by the iron giant, but who would have thought that the little man would appear in front of them unharmed now, and the Boyer, who they had been optimistic about, had completely lost his combat effectiveness at this moment, and the red blood continued to flow from his wounds, and the wails were louder and louder.

"Ding, ding!" rang for the end.

Yi Tian walked out of the dueling arena with a blank face, leaving the stunned nobles behind. He gently caressed and closed the Crystal Tears, although that Boyer seemed to hit himself with every punch just now, in fact, he had already turned on the crystal protection when Yi Tian fell to the ground, and the reckless man thought he was hammering himself, but in fact he was hammering the protective shield of the Crystal Tears, which was ridiculous. Yi Tian basically didn't use any trace of blood red power to easily defeat this reckless man, after this battle he basically understood the rules of the whole game, and the general strength of the opponent, I have to say that the difficulty of this duel match is too low, far less than the interracial competition he participated in the beast clan.

As soon as he returned to the lounge, the aristocratic kid was already waiting for him, and he could tell from his face that he was excited.

"My big brother Tianyi, you really didn't disappoint me!" the aristocratic young man said excitedly, "This is a small reward for you, I am very optimistic about you!"

The strong man's bodyguard behind him handed over a small cloth bag, and Yi Tian was roughly upside down, at least hundreds of gold coins.

"It's so polite, I don't know what to call you?" Yi Tian asked politely.

"This

Don't ask, you'll know when you win this duel. After speaking, the aristocratic boy left the No. 6 lounge surrounded by bodyguards.

The young shelf is quite big, but Yi Tian doesn't care, anyway, it doesn't matter who you are, as long as you can bring me to the emperor, it's no problem.

Yi Tian didn't watch the rest of the players play, in his opinion, the fighting skills of these so-called duelists are really bad, they are all fighting by their bodies, without any mental energy or magic output skills, this pure physical output is the stupidest one of all battles, to put it bluntly, it is a group of reckless men, Yi Tian has an idea at this time, that is, the entire series itself is estimated to be able to easily win the championship without using any blood red power.

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"Imperial Pavilion" is an ultra-luxurious room

"I've said it so many times that I don't want to take it. ”

"The price is negotiable. ”

"What the hell do you want from him?"

"The rule of your mercenary industry is not to delve into it, as long as you kill him, I will give you twice the original price. ”

"He's not an easy person to deal with, and I can't take the job that works hard. ”

"Triple as much!"

"Let me think about it. ”

"Plus an artifact that I forged with my own hands. ”

"Deal!"

"You should know where to find him!"

"I know. ”

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At this moment, it was already the second half of the night in the imperial capital, and the aristocratic district had gradually returned to calm, and the sporadic lights were flickering in the night, including the brightness of the deputy prime minister's mansion.

It's been a few days since he met Senil, and before leaving, Seniel's words haunted Clinters like a nightmare, "Your son will be back soon!"

Klins had not slept for several days, and had not even attended the court meetings that he had never been absent from on weekdays, and the entire vice-minister's mansion had been mobilized by him, and had searched almost every inch of the aristocratic district, but he had never seen the whereabouts of his precious son.

"Sir!!" shouted the butler and ran in from outside the door.

Clinters stared blankly at the door, ignoring the panting old butler.

"Master, the young master is at the door........."

This sentence exploded in Klings's mind like a bolt of lightning, what He-Man has come back? Klins stood up and ran towards the door.

At the gate, a ragged young man was half-lying on the stone steps, his long messy hair and dirty face covered by frightened eyes.

At first Klings didn't recognize it, but on the young man's bare back he saw a half-peach mark, yes!

Klings burst into tears, and hugged He-Man tightly in his arms, Sea-Man opened his closed eyes, and wanted to say something faintly, but he couldn't say anything, the long-term mental depression and physical trauma had exhausted him, and the only thing he wanted to do now was to lie quietly and sleep well.

Everything behind that fog, the demons under the silver armor, everything Krishman has suffered in the past few days does not want to forget all the time, but the reality is so cruel, the more you want to forget, the more vivid it is in your memory.

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