Volume 1 Twists and Turns Chapter 4 The Third Man on the Field

It is said that Li Fatzi still has some sympathy for these two people, these two are old people, and today's battle can be said to have been paved by the Colosseum for a long time, and the atmosphere is full. The loser pays for his life, and the winner can live today. Hehe, why did both of them try not to use those few wisps of vitality, because they are not just fighting for today. The longer you fight today, the better the chances of dying in the next one.

Whoosh, whoosh, a few more moves, the black panther was expressionless, but a heart fell, and it became more and more difficult for him to resist with his right hand alone.

Well, the panther was able to avoid the stick of the tyrannosaurus, and squinted at the tyrannosaurus, trying to see its next move. The panther pupils shrank, and he saw a person lying behind the tyrannosaurus and swept his eyes to this side, looking at the injuries on his body, not like the two of them caused by the panther and the tyrannosaurus, it seemed that he was "killed" while fighting with others. There was a lot of blood on this person's body, and the injuries seemed to be quite fatal, but I am afraid that they were not all disguises.

The panther sneered in his heart, hum, if you want to reap the benefits of the fisherman, heh, you are not afraid of choking. Immediately, he came up with a plan, but his face did not change much, and he couldn't joke about his life.

"Ahh The panther roared and danced with one hand, and at this time, he was more like a wounded lone wolf, madly trying to tear everything in front of him apart.

Seeing this, the tyrannosaurus was not surprised, he knew that the black panther could not hold out for long, this may not be a return to the light, but it definitely forced him to a certain extent. At this moment, he is not in a hurry, just like fishing, the fish bites the hook, and the good fisherman does not immediately lift it, which will only provoke the fierce resistance of the fish and let it unhook, but put the line on it, let it struggle and rush, and when it is exhausted, it is the time to reel in the line. At that time, the fish were nothing more than fish without a source, like meat on a cutting board, to be slaughtered.

Tyrannosaurus was not a fisherman, and he didn't even know if he had caught a fish, but he was an excellent martial artist, and he had seen too many people's despair before death, so he naturally knew this very well.

The tyrannosaurus fought and retreated, and the panther was happy to see it, secretly happy in his heart, and forced it towards the third person on the field step by step.

The black panther is secretly waiting, waiting for an opportunity, and the tyrannosaurus is also secretly waiting, waiting for the moment when the opponent shows fatigue.

The psychology of the two is complicated, but there is one person who is more complicated than them, that is, the third person on the field, who thought that he could pick up a leak in the end, in fact, the situation has been developing according to his expectations - the battle between the dragon and the leopard, the dragon dies and the leopard dies or the dragon and the leopard die, but since the black panther suddenly broke out just now, things have caught him off guard, because the battlefield has shifted.

Feeling the wind getting closer and closer and the sound of sticks flying, he felt more and more uneasy, what if the two of them fought here? Do I pretend not to know? Or do I rise up and fight, and fight for a strong momentum? Immediately he smiled bitterly in his heart, he still has to pretend to be dead if he has this strength? Don't move? I'm afraid that it will not be made up by the aftermath for the last time, his heart is at war, and finally he has no choice but to make a decision that depends on the specific situation.

It's closer, it's closer, and the panther is not only nervous, but the victory or defeat may be in the next moment. Whew, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and admonished himself to be calm.

Hmmm, the tyrannosaurus suddenly burst out of its eyes, and instantly caught the flaw in the panther's fatigue. "Yikes. He roared, the right stick fell like a meteor, the panther looked tight, the body flashed, and he could avoid this stick, but he could only watch the left stick of the tyrannosaurus swept towards his ribs in the shape of a thousand troops, I have to say that the stick of the tyrannosaurus was indeed ingenious, just when the old power of the black panther was just dispersed, and the new force was not born, if there was no accident, under this stick, the black panther would die.

In the face of such a dead end, the black panther is still not without fear, people, living in the world, not afraid of death, how many people? Maybe for the sake of their relatives, for other things that are more important than life, they can give up their lives. But this situation is not worth his life for the panther, he is afraid, but he forces himself to calm down, he is gambling, betting that the man under the right stick is also unwilling to die.

Just when the tyrannosaurus thought that he had won the game, the scene changed dramatically, and it turned out that the right stick of the tyrannosaurus that had not retreated was the third surviving person on the field, and if he did nothing, he would inevitably enter the Yellow Spring under this right stick.

He grabbed the belted broadsword that was close to his right hand, and without thinking about it, he slashed at the right stick of the Tyrannosaurus.

"Boom. The tyrannosaurus was startled, frightened by the man who had come back from the dead, and the momentum of the left stick swept abruptly, and he swept through the air in a graceful arc towards this person. However, it was said that the man's right hand holding the knife only felt a strong attack, and the knife was unstable when he landed, and his half-raised body was also re-chopped to the ground by the right stick.

"Bang", the left stick of the tyrannosaurus came in response, and suddenly the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, only one face, he was beaten and collapsed, his dying eyes were full of resentment and wanted to look at the black panther, at this moment he didn't know that he was afraid that he was being calculated by the black panther, but he was destined to not see, streams of blood oozed from his mouth, and his head twisted, he had stepped into the footsteps of others.

The corner of the Tyrannosaurus's eyes was flashed by a bright light, his heart sank steeply, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, and finally it was replaced by a wave of determination, and he roared: "Crazy." Immediately, his eyes turned red, his muscles burst out, and the iron rod, which was not in time for rescue, also rushed to the place where the panther was stabbed in time under the urging of a huge force, but the expected sound of the dagger intersecting did not come, but his red eyes saw the panther's abandoned left arm twist a few times, and the sound of clicking came, the panther looked in pain, and even cold sweat was oozing from his forehead, "Snort." The tyrannosaurus felt a pain in his throat, and the right dagger changed to the left stab, and these five words came to his mind.

The picture seemed to freeze, and the panther trembled with a steel dagger in his left hand and stabbed into the throat of the tyrannosaurus, motionless for a moment, too fast, everything happened too fast.

Then the picture is like a falling rock falling on the water, everything is vivid again, the panther suddenly bursts back, piercing the throat will not die immediately, not to mention that there is still a breath of time, and as the panther explodes out of the field, a few people suddenly stood up.

"Crazy?how is it possible?Could it be that he is a descendant of a powerhouse of the Skywalker Realm, with the bloodline of the Skywalker Realm?" the peach-eyed young man muttered with a look of surprise. The people who stood up with him were all in the front row, all of whom were like him, "Tianxing Realm, that's Tianxing Realm, the backbone of the country." Fat Li next to him also responded with a shocked face.

"Heh, it's just a descendant, and it's dead. A middle-aged man dressed in fancy clothes said coldly, but he couldn't hide the envy and jealousy in his eyes.

But no one saw that there was also a person in the back row who stood up in shock, and then sat down quietly, with a pensive face. Of course, no one could see his musings, because everything was hidden in a black robe, and most of his face was hidden under the robe, which made it impossible to see it really, and the two people next to him were dressed like him.

"Scorpion, what do you think?" the man said lightly to the person on the left, his tone without much fluctuation, making it difficult to tell the age.

"Well," Zuo Wei pondered for a while, and said, "I don't know below, but the people of Renyuan City say that they are descendants of the bloodline of the Tianxing Realm, but it is nonsense, maybe it is a foreign bloodline?"

"Hehe, you're good, no one is cloudy. He smiled lightly, "As for whether it's alien blood?" Well, you've read a lot of books, but where do we have any alien races here?"

"It's a subordinate who is lying in vain. The scorpion hurriedly said respectfully.

"It's all right," he replied blandly, and then added, "How? Well, I'll find out if I get his body to be explored." ”

"My lord, the centipede is here. The man on the right, who had been silent, interjected, and then fell silent again.

"My lord, it's too late. A burly, muscular man, with a scar on the left side of his neck that stretched for nearly half a foot, like a centipede, responded respectfully, but it was the man who attracted a lot of attention at the entrance of Bluestone Street and the Colosseum, and it was appropriate to call him a centipede.

"Well, you're not bad, you haven't forgotten what I told you!" he said, his right hand gently reached out, caressing the centipede's horrific scar.

"My lord laughed, how dare my subordinates forget my lord's warning?" the centipede replied with a frightened face, then sorted out his emotions, and said: "My lord, everything is ready, and you can do it the night after tomorrow." ”

"Hmm. ”

"Huh?" the centipede stopped talking.

"What's the matter?" the adult wondered.

"There is a subordinate who doesn't know whether to ask or not. ”

"Since you have already said so, ask. He looked at the centipede with a smile, that is, it was close, without the cover of the black robe, the centipede could see the meaning of the adult, and then he was shocked into a cold sweat, and said busily: "It's the subordinates who think too much, the adults do things reasonably, there is no doubt." ”

"Oh, no? I thought I'd have to explain it to you. The adult laughed, but it made a few people around him feel creepy.

The pain on the face of the tyrannosaurus rex was still muttering something, he didn't want to die yet, he thought about it like this, thinking about today, before, and even the day he had died once, that day he should have faced death like today, but he had the ability to go crazy today. His consciousness gradually distorted and died, and finally, with a bang, he collapsed weakly in a pool of blood.

The black panther stood silently two feet in front of the tyrannosaurus, looking at him indifferently, blood gushing out of his throat like a spring, like a passing life, no matter how he held it, he couldn't stop it from flowing through his fingertips. He saw the struggle of the tyrannosaurus, and also saw the sympathy of the tyrannosaurus looking at him, yes, it was sympathy, he didn't know what it felt, how long would this life last, he only knew that now he had to live, and he couldn't be like these people under his feet, otherwise, there would really be nothing.

Holding his trembling left arm, the panther bent down and began to take care of the battlefield, piercing the hearts of his opponents one by one with a dagger. He wanted to crush his opponent's head like a tyrannosaurus, and this kind of death was the most complete, but unfortunately he didn't have that much physical strength. It wasn't the rules of the Colosseum, but it was the habit of everyone who survived, and he hadn't done it before, so that time he almost painted the dark red and black masonry beneath his feet.

With a snort, the panther's dagger pierced the Tyrannosaurus's chest, and his face changed, and he quickly calmed down, but fortunately his hair was very long, and his head was lowered, and no one noticed what was happening.