Chapter 125: The Ultimate Siege

The heavy rain poured down at night, but it could not hide the enthusiasm and noise of the audience in the underground gladiatorial arena. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Your Excellency the Bone Fist Dead has really won nine consecutive victories, this is the last boxing match, I wonder if he can become the champion?"

"I see, it's hard to say. Although he may have risen to prominence, tonight's opponent is the most famous king of boxing in the gladiatorial arena - Atai, whose ancestors are said to be half-blood giants with extraordinary strength beyond the limits of the human body! Otherwise, he would not have been firmly on the throne of the underground boxing king for so many years. ”

"That's right, you see, the veteran fighters who have fought against the bone fist dead in front have all come to watch together. ”

"Shhhh

With Luo Lan's appearance, the entire underground gladiatorial arena immediately fell silent, and then a group of people shouted the name of the Bone Fist Dead, and another group of people shouted the name of the King of Fist Fighting, and the scene was very hot.

After the referee presided over a brief introduction, he saw that the opponent of the last battle tonight in the ten-game was a giant man with a height of two meters and five, with knotted muscles and muscles, and just standing gave people a great sense of oppression, as if a giant spirit god was mighty and terrifying.

As soon as the bell rang, the two sides did not talk nonsense and directly launched the fiercest battle.

Luo Lan, who deliberately retained skills such as the Sword of Divine Consciousness and the Wind Slash, only relied on the pure strength and speed of his body to maneuver, which was also his test and training for himself.

Although these fighters are not fighting masters, they still have something to learn in some boxing skills and ways of exerting strength, and cultivate a sense of adaptability from the enemy.

After a moment of competition, the king of boxing Atai still has the physical strength of a dragon spirit and a tiger, which greatly exceeds the scope of ordinary people, Luo Lan was secretly shocked in his heart that the rumor that he has the bloodline of a transcendent creature is only true, but he did not panic at all, compared to physical strength, no race can compare to the talent of the undead.

Half a day later, he threw a punch and knocked out the exhausted boxing champion Atai, and the entire gladiatorial arena immediately erupted in the cheers of a landslide and tsunami.

As if he was on stage to accept the award, defeating the opponent to win the final victory, the middle-aged steward and the referee appeared one after another, and gave him the agreed generous prize on the spot. After arranging the ending, several people came behind the scenes to discuss the new boxing plan and contract.

But before he and the little girl could enter the room, suddenly a man dressed as a city guard interrupted the two of them, and said with a hurried expression: "Master Alan and Sina are in danger, and they asked me to come to you......"

"What?"

The two were taken aback at the same time, Luo Lan's mind was racing, and he followed the guards to investigate the truth in line with the idea of saving people, the torrential rain outside did not stop, and the two hurried to the location, and from a distance he saw a tragic battle taking place in an alley.

A pair of siblings and a young girl are protected by four soldiers, and a middle-aged man with a bearded officer guards the front with a steel sword, struggling to support himself from defeat, and their opponents are the dangerous female warrior Imohong and the dark mage Hate Lonely.

Although the bearded officer was experienced in a hundred battles, it was difficult to resist the strength of the third-order Douqi Master, and the rain wet his eyes, if it weren't for the assistance of the four subordinates behind him, he would have already fallen to the ground.

Luo Lan saw that the situation was urgent, and the three people behind him might be killed by the dark mage at any time, so he quickly condensed the telekinesis weapon long sword, and broke into the alley to block the slender curved blade of Imo Hong.

"Hee-hee-hee, look who's coming? Hmm, little skeleton, why did you come here alone, and where is your summoning master?"

Seeing that he had joined the battle, Imohong didn't rush to make a move, and asked with a smile.

"Don't worry so much. The dark mage hated the black qi behind Gu Xuan and began to surge: "The goal has been achieved, as long as we kill them all tonight, we can catch her at any time with a little girl!"

Luo Lan's consciousness suddenly became shocked when he heard this, and he seemed to feel a trace of murderous aura from the cold eyes of the two, he thought that the two of them were like last time when they met by chance to catch a living person and devour the tentacle demon, so that he plus the strength of the officers and guards next to him should be able to scare off the other party.

But now it seemed like he had fallen into a pre-planned conspiracy.

Thinking quickly in his heart, the bearded officer's grateful gasp voice came from the side: "Thank you Lord Skeleton for your help, you are the undead that the Lord of Shaocheng is looking for, how can you know our location?"

"What? is he the young city lord?" Luo Lan suddenly turned to look at the aristocratic young man he had met once, the white flames flickered, and countless thoughts suddenly surged in his heart: "These two mages and female warriors want to kill the young city lord, what are their identities? What about the guards who notified me just now?"

All along, he has been rushing to repair the soul fire, and Lucia only belongs to the civilian class, so he has not really participated in the power struggle of the upper echelons of the city at all, but he can't help himself, and he has been unknowingly designed into a trap by the premeditators.

"You two criminals and wicked people, Your Excellency the Undead is very strong, with him and my father joining forces, you don't want to kill the young city lord of Allen!"

The girl who was protected behind Sina saw Luo Lan's strength, so she shouted at the Dou Qi Master and the Mage.

"Hehehe, Officer Quinn, do you think the same way?" Inside the Blade Imo Hong covered his mouth and chuckled, not flustered at all because of the other party's foreign aid, but the light in his eyes flashed with the success of the conspiracy.

"Madame the City Lord, she has made a plan after discussing with us for a long time, how can it be just me? You are really as innocent as children......

Imohong clapped his hands, and the three black-clothed men suddenly fell from the walls on both sides, their movements as light as raccoon cats, holding cold light scimitars, obviously killer assassins with strict training.

"It's Lady Assoya, her three dead assassins!" the bearded officer's face became more and more difficult to look at.

Luo Lan was also shocked when he saw this, because one of the three of them was the guard who had just informed him, and he actually disguised himself to deceive and lure him in.

The well blade Yi Mohong still didn't make a move immediately, but put the weapon to his lips, and his ears moved slightly: "Okay, after such a long delay, the people from the Bright Sect should also arrive, and today the people have finally come one by one." ”

After this reminder, Luo Lan glanced around, and immediately saw three gray-robed figures approaching quickly at the end of the alley, blocking the road behind them in a blink of an eye, and the one walking in the front was hiding his body, his face was not angry and arrogant, and a white halo faintly flowed on his hand, which was the unique power of the light attribute.

"Third-Order Fighting Qi Warrior, the Bright Monk Master came to kill the desecrated fallen undead as promised!"

The dark mage hated Lonely, the well blade Yi Mo Hong, the three dead assassins, the light monk, and the two white-robed combat instructors, together blocked Luo Lan and the bearded officer for a siege!

(To be continued.) )