The sharp rose thorns on the white shadow whip,Instantly cut out several extremely deep wounds on the body of the painting that was shocked in mid-air,A large amount of blood spurted out of the wound instantly,It seems to be affected by the demonic power contained in the whip,The internal organs of the painter were also seriously injured,A large amount of blood spurted out of the mouth,The form was suddenly reversed,The painting envoy who was in a good situation just now was defeated by the white shadow in an instant,It seems that the scheming of the demon fox clan is really terrifying and scary,Until the last moment,It is absolutely impossible to relax the cautiousness of the enemy.,The painting envoy under the carelessness is an example.,But this doesn't change anything. , the fatally injured painter let out a feeble exclamation at the white shadow standing in front of him, "You... Actually with hair..."

"I'm sorry," the white shadow turned around as he looked at the bleeding painter, "I can use more than just my hands and feet. ”

"There was really a dramatic reversal on the field," seeing that the painter was injured, the commentator Miss Ruoxi hurriedly explained to the audience, "The white shadow who was originally restrained in his body actually used his hair to inflict fatal injuries on the painter, it's amazing!"

"Wow!!..." Hearing the words of the white shadow, the painter spit out a mouthful of blood again, it seemed that he was angry with the white shadow's words, staring at the white shadow in front of him, the painter said with a remorseful face: "It's careless! Even if it's a little troublesome, I should have blocked all your demonic energy first... Ahem, ahem..."

"I think it's better for you not to speak, the victory is already decided, if you don't untie my body and heal your own injuries, you will be quite dangerous!"

"Hmph, huh! Ahem..." Hearing Bai Ying's words, the painter coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and it seemed that his body was quite seriously injured, but looking at the white shadow opposite, the corner of the painter's mouth showed an evil smile, "The victory and defeat have not been scored!"

Looking at the painter whose body trembled slightly in front of him, Bai Ying said with some unbearability in his heart: "Even if my body is restrained now, it is still much more flexible than your current appearance, don't die in vain, it's a pity that a master like you dies!"

"Is it hehe!" The painter closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and after thinking for a while, the painter suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Bai Ying fiercely, with a crazy look in his eyes, "It's not a pity to die, it's the glory of death!! I'm going to make you pay the price of blood!! die Bai Ying, die !!"

It seems to have fallen into a frenzy, the painter rushed towards the white shadow regardless of the injuries on his body, and waved his right arm that was about to break towards the white shadow, looking at the very sluggish movements of the painter, the white shadow couldn't bear to attack, raised his head and easily dodged the clumsy attack of the painter, and the painting envoy who swung his right fist seemed to use the remaining strength of his body, and his right arm that was about to be broken also couldn't withstand the force of the fist and fell to the ground.

“··· cough, cough, cough · · Seeing that the attack was ineffective, the painting caused a large amount of blood to cough up from his mouth, and the blood from his right arm splattered onto Bai Ying's body at once.

"Stop!" Seeing the painter spurting a large amount of blood, White Shadow shouted, "If you continue like this, you will bleed too much and die!"

"Hey!!" Hearing the sound of the white shadow's warning, the painter seemed to have no reaction, raised his head and smiled at the white shadow, and then swung his left fist up, it seems that the painter is planning to fight with the white shadow regardless of his injury, but this style of play not only can't hurt the white shadow's body, but even the injuries on his own body will become more serious under the traction of this ineffective attack, it's just a desperate way of playing, I don't know why the painter did it.

After throwing two punches, the painter finally exhausted the last strength in his body, and lay on the ground, looking at the painter who was bleeding a lot of blood on the ground, Bai Ying really felt a little pity,

"You... Why?···"

Hearing the words of the white shadow, the painter raised his head slightly and kept trembling, and a smug smile appeared on his face, that smile matched the current appearance of the painter, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with a miserable smile, staring at the white shadow in front of him, the painter said intermittently: "Feng · · Sealed·· Now, you're careless... It's over..."

"What?"

"Hey... Hey·· Take a look at your... Body··· That's... Thorough·· Will·· You·· Body·· Demon Power·· Sealed·· The last · · Magic Makeup·· You·· Lose·· It's over..."

Hearing the words of the painter, Bai Ying looked down at his body, and drew an X-shaped spell on his chest at some point, Bai Ying recalled, it seemed to be painted by the blood that the painter had just thrown on his body, and the word seal was written on the upper and lower positions of the X spell, which should be formed by the blood spurted out by the painter sticking to it, but he didn't expect that at the moment of death, the painter could actually use the seal to seal the demonic power in his body.

"You..." Looking at the seal on his chest, Bai Ying found that the demonic power in his body couldn't lift half a point, it was really careless, it seemed that it was really as the painter said, this seal sealed the demonic energy in his body.

"How... What is it like!!·· I said... Of·· That's right... Bar·· , though... You·· All the time·· Pay attention to my... Attack, but·· Yes... But I didn't pay attention to me... In you·· Blood on the body·· Hey... Ahem... , though, it doesn't matter... Dying... Before··· I·· Tell... You·· a·· Secret... Ahem,··· It's just that... The real magic · · The makeup bouquet is·· Made from the blood in my body... Hey, hey..." As if he had exhausted his last strength, the painter slowly lowered his head, "I... Death... Later... This... Magic Makeup·· The effect lasts... Ten minutes··· The rest·· Just... I'll leave it to you..."

"Why bother..."

Looking at the painter who had died in front of him, Bai Ying felt a little sad in his heart, although he was not killed by his own hands, but he died because of himself, for him who had grown up in the world for more than ten years, Bai Ying was indeed a little unbearable in his heart, under the influence of his mother in the world, over the years, Bai Ying's heart has gradually become kind, for him who was once a flying thief demon fox in the demon world, this is simply an unacceptable stupid thought, but after combining with Luffy's body, the white shadow contains two extremely different personalities in his body, one is Luffy who is sentimental and has good thoughts in his heart, The other is the cold-blooded and ruthless flying thief White Shadow who once dominated the Demon Realm, the combination of these two contradictions now coexists in the body of the White Shadow, it seems that because the body is still a human Luffy's, so the White Shadow still retains the sincere human emotions of being a human Luffy.

And for these envoys of the Demon Realm, he has also heard a little, although he is dominant in the Demon Realm, but he has not done anything harmful, why do they have special skills to come to the world to participate in this dark martial arts conference, this is exactly the question he can't solve, but just as Bai Ying looked at the painting envoy lying on the ground and was a little puzzled, the referee Miss Ruoxi standing next to him had already announced the end of the countdown.

"10! Game over!"

After seeing the painter lying on the ground due to physical exhaustion, the referee Miss Ruoxi had already stepped forward to start counting the seconds, and after the painter said the last sentence, it was exactly the end of the ten-second count, looking at the white shadow who was still standing on the stage, Miss Ruoxi announced loudly to the audience, "The white shadow player wins! What a shocking reversal! The white shadow player turned defeat into victory at the last moment, and defeated the painting envoy of the opposite demon envoy team with the whip behind his head and won the game!" It's really exciting, in order not to affect the continuation of the game, let's invite the next member of the Demon Realm Messenger team to play!"

"Well done painter, ten minutes is enough time for me to deal with the white shadow!" Another member of the Demon Realm Emissary team shook off the black robe he was wearing and walked out of the group, "I won't let you die in vain!"

"Here's the Ice of the Demon Messenger team!" Seeing the appearance of the Ice Envoy of the Demon Messenger Team, Miss Ruoxi, the commentator on the field, hurriedly introduced to the audience, every member of the Demon Envoy Team can use a special power, just like the source can use the power of the wind, and the painting enables the use of the power of magic makeup, Frost also has a special skill, this special skill exercise is to use the cold energy in the body to control the water vapor in the air, and use the special demon energy that he has practiced to liquefy and freeze it, and turn it into his own weapon to attack.

When Frost walked on the arena, the white shadow standing on the stage felt a chill coming at him, and it seemed that the temperature around him dropped instantly, as if it had entered winter, it seemed that Frost's demonic aura was very powerful, not inferior to the painter who had painted the battle magic makeup, and before he started to attack, the surrounding air had begun to freeze.

At the same time, in the stands of the spectator seat on the southeast side of the arena, an obese European man in a gorgeous suit and a cigar in his hand took a puff of the cigar in his hand, and said to Mr. Yujing, who was sitting in the audience next to him, and said with some complaints: "Mr. Yujing, wouldn't it be better to go with me to the VIP seat over there to watch the game? It's really unbearable to sit here and be dirty and cramped!"

Taking a puff of the cigarette in his hand, Mr. Yujing seemed to be noncommittal to the words of the fat man, looking at the game in the arena below, Mr. Yujing spit out the smoke in his chest, and said without raising his head: "You can just see the fight scene of the arena here, compared to the VIP there, here is more immersive." ”