The referee next to the battlefield stepped forward to try his breath, and after a long time, he raised his hand and shouted:

"King of Slaves, win!"

The announcement of this result also means that Cao Yu's bet wins!

The money steward standing at the entrance and exit trembled!

The issue of the payout of that bet would cause him a lot of trouble.

However, seeing the shackled young man below who was also like a dead dog, Steward Qian quickly took out a communication jade slip.

"With the death of both sides, a draw, re-announcement of the results!"

As the principal, this kind of thing feels very immoral, but he has not done it.

The referee below clearly heard the words of the money manager.

Suddenly, he froze in place, but then he was relieved.

Went back to the shackles and touched the young man's neck.

Stood up again and announced, "According to the rules of the gladiatorial arena!" The victorious side will survive no more than ten breaths after the end of the battle, and the two sides will be tied! ”

The verdict was changed in a short period of time, and this kind of face immediately made some of the gamblers present unhappy.

"What do you mean! Is this clear that you don't want to lose? ”

"You ate the bear's heart and leopard gall, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

One by one, the voices were extremely arrogant, and it was obvious that they were dissatisfied with this result.

You know, whoever bets on the shackles to win the youth can get ten times the bet!

How could this kind of unconfessed face make them stop!

The referee naturally didn't know what to do, but without the permission of the money manager, he definitely didn't dare to act on his own!

Seeing the riot at the scene, Steward Qian regained a warm smile and said, "Everyone, be quiet, let Qian explain a thing or two"

Everyone stared at the money steward, trying to see what ivory could come out of his dog's mouth.

The referee also explained that the victorious side, who dies within ten breaths, is not considered a victory! This is the rule of our Wild Lion Arena, and I can understand your feelings, but this is the end, and I can only blame this slave for not being competitive enough! ”

The money manager is also a good hand at splashing dirty water, and he throws it at the rules and shackles of the young man without leaving a trace.

It seems that their self-confession has been wiped out.

As everyone knows, they are the makers of the rules, and they are the cheaters.

"Old Zamao, you are a chicken feather, do you say that he will die if he dies? Let's go up and check it out too! Don't think about it."

Sure enough, there are still careful people, although they are all in a state of excitement, but they have not lost their minds, and they can still see one or two of them.

The dead are still alive, it's not their words!

It is a matter of compensation for huge bets, and it is naturally impossible for the money manager to let these people go up to check, after all, it is the face of the fierce lion gladiatorial arena that is beaten.

The best thing now is dragging!

He believed that even if they didn't do it, the slave wouldn't last long and would die a natural death.

"This guest, this is not my personal meaning, it is indeed the rule, if you want to check, please follow us to the backstage!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of respectful invitation.

"You're a tiger! Go backstage, that person is still alive through your hands? ”

That person also understands that this so-called gladiatorial arena is terrible black!

If it weren't for the sake of coming here to have a good time, and by the way, trying your luck, how could you give money to people for nothing.

Seeing that his intentions were discovered, Steward Qian was angry in his heart, but he still didn't show anything.

"Guests, you are all the most noble existences, we want to provide the best quality service, the dirt of the battlefield below is not suitable for going down!"

"You're so wordy!"

The flaming man immediately rushed down towards the shackled youth.

"Presumptuous, you dare to ignore the rules of the Wild Lion Gladiatorial Arena, come on, don't be killed!"

Seeing that the situation was beyond his control, Steward Qian immediately killed him by violating the rules of the gladiatorial arena!

Most of these people are below the strength of the Martial Saint, so he looks down on them in his heart.

It's just that because of their identities and the forces behind them, they don't dare to go too far.

But, for the sake of that huge amount of compensation, I am not afraid of losing face once!

It's a big deal to make up for the prestige afterwards.

These people who have a brain in the sky are easy to forget in the blink of an eye.

Immediately, five Martial Saint-level powerhouses rushed out, and before that person could react, several brilliant attacks unceremoniously hit him.

"Whoa!"

The man didn't even have time to scream, and he died on the spot!

Only a trail of blood and a few pieces of corpse remained.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the verdict has been decided! If the draw ends, your commission will be refunded in full, and you have no loss, please don't make another incident! ”

Steward Qian said coldly.

This one is an example of killing chickens and monkeys, and the effect is amazing!

And those who have the strength and backstage to make a move are also betting on the victory of the beast warriors.

There's no need to offend the Gladiatorial Lion Arena for this trivial matter!

Just as everyone was about to acquiesce to this result, an indifferent voice rang out.

"Wait! Am I okay with that? I owe Lao Tzu 10 million top-grade spirit stones, so I want to forget it? ”

Everyone looked at it, and it was Cao Yu from the No. 945 stand.

Everyone is still curious, this guy has clearly won the jackpot, and he should be the most excited.

Why has there been no movement for a long time?

It's just that it is a little unwise to stand up again at this moment.

The five fierce and vicious martial saints are still standing in the center of the field, on standby at any time, as long as the money manager gives an order, it is estimated that someone will have to fall to the ground.

"The results are clear! Can't change it! Let's disperse! ”

Steward Qian no longer had his previous politeness, and his tone became cold.

Since he had already killed one, he didn't care about killing one more.

Anyway, you have to explain, it's not bad.

"The rules of the gladiatorial arena are like this, I admit it, but the life and death of that person must be confirmed by my hands!"

Cao Yu was not afraid at all, and looked at the money manager.

"You can try it!"

The money steward snorted coldly.

"The person who dares to swallow my money for killing the Heavenly Sect has not yet been born!"

Cao Yu's figure flickered, and he was about to head towards the center of the battlefield.

Without Qian in charge, the five martial saints immediately sneered, and the martial arts in their hands unceremoniously smashed towards Cao Yu.

In an instant, from all directions, the sword light and sword shadows, all kinds of gorgeous martial arts, and the attack formed by the illusion of the true yuan appeared in front of Cao Yu.

It's just that Cao Yu directly ignored it, and when these attacks were less than a meter away from him, his body was "Huh! And he vanished in his place.

Reappeared, already beside one of the Martial Saints.

"You like to play with knives, don't you?"

A faint voice sounded, and the next moment, the knife in the hand of the martial saint was directly snatched away, and then, ahhh Blood spurted ten meters high.

The martial saint who used the knife couldn't understand how Cao Yu got to his side until he died.

The round-eyed head rolled to the feet of another sword-wielding martial saint.

Seeing that his companion had no power to fight back, he turned into a headless corpse.

Coupled with the head that rolled over, I was immediately scared stupid.

They are nominally guards here, but in reality, they are nothing more than parasites.

Survive on meager resources.

As for the combat ability, it can basically bully the stunned youth.

Like some community security guards in Cao Yu's previous life, a dead guy who sits and waits for death!

He didn't have time to be frightened, and the next moment he felt that his weapon had been snatched.

"Ahh

A miserable wail sounded, and after the sword light flickered, the Martial Saint's body was directly cut in half as he ran.

But because the upper body is still there, he is not dead.

It's just that it's already like a wasted person!

The other three, in this fear, slaughtered brutally with the weapons or similar techniques they used.

The whole process, less than three breaths!!

When the killing stopped, the money manager reacted.

"You're looking for death! If you dare to kill someone in the gladiatorial arena in public, you will never survive today! ”

Although Steward Qian also has the strength of the middle and late stages of the Martial Saint.

But seeing those martial saints in the hands of that gorgeously costed young man, they couldn't go a single move, and they didn't even have the courage to go up!

I can only scream desperately.

Cao Yu didn't care about him, and came to the young man in shackles.

Fingers lightly placed on his nose.

Feeling the slight heat coming out of the exhalation, he knew that this person was still alive.

With a trace of kindness, the true yuan in the body quietly passed through the past.

Then he stood up and said indifferently to the referee: "Did you just say that he is dead?" ”

Seeing Cao Yu's ruthlessness like a murderous demon king a moment ago, where did this referee dare to talk nonsense, and saw Cao Yu go to investigate in person.

He knew that if he dared to talk nonsense, he would most likely end up with blood splattered on the spot.

"I didn't ...... No! Actually, he's still alive, isn't ...... Be....... It was the money steward who asked me to announce the fake results! ”

As soon as the referee said this, the audience was in an uproar!

The monk, who had wanted to stop there, was immediately furious.

Isn't this obviously fooling them as dumbfounded!

It's clear that the store is a big bully.

When Steward Qian heard the referee's words, his face turned pale, and he knew that the lie could not be told!

For a time, Leng was on the spot, not how to be good.

In desperation, I can only let the big boss come forward!

He couldn't clean up this situation.

"What do you say? Still want to deny it? ”

Cao Yu looked at the money manager!

It's not that he wants to make trouble, but these people bully him, so he doesn't talk so well.

"You still want compensation, you killed so many of us, now it's time to talk about how to compensate us! Hum! The president is already on his way, don't try to get out of here today."

Steward Qian was still a little weak-hearted, but seeing that Cao Yu dared to kill someone, then he would be able to handle this matter very well!

As long as he insists on it, his task will be completed, and as for how to deal with it in the future, it will give the president a headache.

"I want to see what kind of black nest it is in the gladiatorial arena where only 100,000 top-grade spirit stones are qualified to enter!"

Cao Yu was not afraid, and stood calmly and calmly.

Tens of thousands of people were watching, and he didn't believe that the so-called president could make any outrageous moves.

After a while, a gloomy middle-aged man who had been weathered for a long time appeared.

There were also two tall and mighty men in black beside him.

Seeing the corpses of several people in the gladiatorial arena below, their faces froze, and they didn't do anything immediately, they looked at the money steward indifferently and said, "What's the matter?" Who's moving the hand! ”

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