He looked at Zhang Sanhe and Scar, who were standing inside, with desperate eyes, "Please give me an axe, I'm going to cut off this leg." ”

Zhang San glanced at Scar, Scar didn't speak, Zhang San took out a big axe from it, walked to the mastiff, compared it to his thigh, and then picked up the axe, about to cut it at the mastiff.

There was a commotion among the people around them, and some of them turned around timidly.

Zhang San himself also closed his eyes, and turned around, very afraid that the blood spilled would spray on his body, he felt that the axe was already in the end, but he didn't feel the howl of the mastiff, nor did he feel the blood spraying on his body, he opened his eyes, but saw Long Zaiye firmly grasping the axe, not letting the axe go down.

Long Zaiye's sudden action made the gamblers around him dazed, and even the fierce mastiff felt incredible, and he grinned and shouted: "What are you doing." ”

Long Zaiye picked up a piece of wood on the ground and struck him his knee, causing his body to fall down.

Zhang San walked up to Long Zaiye with an axe, and said condescendingly: "Don't you know the rules of fighting? The master midfielder has the right to trim his own fighter, if the other party raises an objection, it will be regarded as a provocation to the master, now, you are a provocation to me, you suspend the challenge to the mastiff, you can challenge him after you challenge me." ”

A glimmer of hope slipped into the mastiff's eyes, but this glimmer of hope quickly turned into pain in his heart, he is also a human being, he knows what fairness is, if so, even if he wins today, he will never be able to stay in the fighting arena in the future, and he will be shamed.

How did Mrs. Long let go of Zhang San, Long Zaiye knew very well, he stared at this villain fiercely, stood up and said, "Come on, I'll teach you a lesson this vicious and ungrateful villain." ”

Zhang San posed with a hideous smile, and suddenly fell to the ground with a sweeping leg, Long Zaiye fell heavily to the ground, no one thought that Zhang San would be such a hand, it is true that Zhang San is not simple, his martial arts are not bad, or this scar will not hand over the business of the Lost City Market to him.

Seeing Long Zaiye fall to the ground, Zhang San's axe immediately slashed towards his body, and there was a 'coax' sound in the stands, it seems that Long Zaiye will be cut in two by Zhang San.

But no one thought that Long Zaiye rolled to avoid the axe, and then a carp rolled and stood up, although it could be seen from his face that his pain was unbearable, but he did not die under Zhang San's axe.

Long Zaiye's hand stretched out to his waist, Zhang San raised the big axe and attacked again, Long Zaiye's hand had an extra belt, and he threw the axe that entangled Zhang San, he didn't expect Long Zaiye to have such a hand, the axe came out of his hand, Long Zaiye's belt wrapped around the axe, passed by Zhang San's side, just the head and neck, Zhang San who was attacking, was still running, but his head fell, and the headless body took two steps before falling.

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The transformation was in an instant, some people in the stands screamed, some people coaxed, but Long Tai still sat there and didn't move, but the corners of his mouth smiled.

The mastiff still didn't stand up, and there was one more person on the stage, Scar.

Scar walked to the side of the mastiff, scolded 'waste', and walked directly to the middle of the fighting arena and pointed at Long Zaiye: "Since this person killed my slave just now, according to the rules of Lost City, as the master, I have the right to avenge my slave first, and then continue fighting." ”

How could this be, Long Tai turned to look at the playboy and said, "There are such rules?"

The playboy wrote lightly: "The rules are such rules, generally no one uses them, and now Confucius has been drilled by these people who have no morality, it doesn't matter, it's just one more death, I'm optimistic about Long Zaiye." ”

After saying that, he laughed, revealing a greedy and beastly light, for the playboy, money is just a trivial matter, what he wants is to watch, how to stimulate and how to play, that is what he admires the most.

Seeing that no one objected, Scar seemed to admit his argument, and he turned his face to Long Zaiye and said, "No matter whether you win or lose today, you are all lost, because how can a lifeless person win." ”

He pulled out a steel whip on his body, and the pieces of steel on the whip were stained with blood, which was the mark left by this whip on Long Zaiye's body, Long Zaino's heart twitched, and his body reacted preparatively, and the knee that was smashed by himself just now now emitted a warm feeling, which was the effect of the body's automatic repair after eating the holy dragon fruit, he used a little force gently, and felt that the knee could catch the force, no different from before the injury, he looked at Long Tai with grateful eyes.

Scar wields a steel whip, which emits a cold 'whirring' sound in the air.

Scar's steel whip swung towards Long Zaiye's waist, he wanted to hook Long Zaiye's body and pull him to his side, and then slammed his palm on his Tianling Gai, before he made a move, he planned to make a fatal move, and he could also raise his majesty in the Lost City.

But his first move was disappointed, Long Zaiye easily avoided it, and then supported the ground with one hand, kneeling on the ground with his injured foot, and looked at him with his head raised.

At this time, Long Zaiye is no longer the one who has just entered the fighting arena, he slaughtered Zhang San with his hands, which has aroused the murderous aura in his heart, Zhang San should be damned, he saw with his own eyes that Long Tai had already spared his life, but he wanted to die, although he didn't want his life, but what is the difference between the score of 9 million and his life.

Scar held a steel whip and faced him coldly, in Long Zaiye's eyes, Scar is a devil, he has a split personality, he likes to whip fighters with a steel whip, and his blood will swell when he hears those wails.

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Long Zaiye's heart was already full of murderous energy, when he saw Scar rushing up and waving the steel whip again, Scar thought that the crippled foot had moved, Long Zaiye turned over a pigeon, jumped over Scar's head, and rode on his shoulder, the steel whip that Scar swung out was immediately retracted, it was too late to start, Long Zaiye bent his elbow and inserted it into the top of his head hard, the hard skull was shattered by him, and Scar fell to the ground with a suffocation.

All the changes came too quickly, some people cheered and cried, they didn't expect a weak person to be so strong that they didn't think about it, almost many people have already staked their net worth, and from then on they are not even qualified to enter the fighting arena.

The dude had a smile on his face, and Ryuta looked at him and nodded.

The eyes of the invincible mastiff had dimmed, and the two duels just now had lost his determination to fight one last time.

When Long Zaiye walked over, he looked down at this man who was covered in blood, even if his hand could reach it, he had already given up, closed his eyes and waited for death.

Long Zaiye looked at him sadly and said softly: "Don't blame me, in this field, no matter how many people come, only one person can go alive, and I can't die, if I die, my benefactor can't live." ”

The tears of the invincible mastiff remained, and he also said softly: "I'm dead, can you pull my body to the street, naturally someone will come to collect it, can you beg your master, give 50,000 points to my family, so that they can leave here and go home." ”

Long Zaiye looked at Long Tai, in his feelings, it was a person who regarded money as dung, the reason why he was able to do this was completely to give himself confidence, he nodded and said: "Okay, I will definitely promise you, if my master does not give it, I am willing to fight again, either I am willing to die by eating, or I will fight for you." ”

The gamblers around saw that the mastiff did not look like fighting again, and all kinds of insulting voices continued, and the voices were full of voices.

What he didn't expect was that the heavenly mastiff, known as the invincible, knelt down in front of Long Zaiye, and his head hit the ground heavily.

( Baking clouds and moon )