Chapter Seventy-Nine: Killing

"This kid actually won!"

"yes! I didn't expect this kid to win, so neatly. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info that kid's spiritual weapon can actually be huge. A nobleman praised.

The shouts of the nobles came and went, and the doubts just now all turned into affirmative voices.

Parker looked around the Colosseum and looked at the kneeling Garton, he won, for the sake of money, for survival, he could finally let his sister have a full meal!

"Won yes! Shiyin, that civilian named Parker won yes! It's finally time to wrap it up. Ling Feng said with a cheer. Thought the battle was finally coming to an end.

But forget what Ling Feng has forgotten.

It seems that it is oneself to win people.

Shi Yin still held his chin with one hand and looked at the Colosseum boredly. A hand is tapping on the position. Make a "click" sound.

"Ah Feng, have you forgotten something, have you forgotten what the fat man said?" Shi Yin looked at Ling Feng with a blank eye, "This is the Colosseum, one side must kill one side to call it victory, no death is not a win!" Shi Yin's words were very relaxed.

Ling Feng's raised hands suddenly drooped down, hanging his head, like an eggplant beaten by frost.

"Could it be that guy is pretending to admit defeat!" Ling Feng has watched too many dramas and knows these routines well, when the male protagonist was about to kill the opponent perfectly, the opponent suddenly knelt down and admitted defeat, and tears and snot fell together. Crying and saying, I lost. The male protagonist softened, thinking that this guy was quite miserable, and the male protagonist let go of a chance to pretend to be forced. The moment the protagonist turns around, the opponent stabs the knife into the protagonist's body. The blood did not stop, Ling Feng understood these routines, and knew these routines very well.

"That guy is going to die. Ling Feng's first reaction was that green-haired Parker was going to die, and he was going to die a terrible death. "Yes, master, he's going to die, that guy forgot the rules of the Colosseum! The voice of the little devil was heard.

Ling Feng's face was gloomy. Fang Cai's smile was fleeting.

Parker, who was in the field, walked slowly towards the money bag, walked to the money bag, and was about to bend down to pick it up, sister, brother finally have money, money.........

Parker picked up the purse and flipped it in his hand.

Parker smiled at the corner of his mouth, smiling happily, and his sister could finally have a full meal.

"Hey, you're going to die!" Ling Feng shouted

Everyone turned their attention to Ling Feng, and Ling Feng couldn't care about the eyes of others.

"It's too late, my master. The little devil said.

Garton sped up and charged toward Parker, his massive body like a speeding train.

Parker spun around sharply at Ling Feng's reminder, but Garton had already rushed over, and the dust on the ground was splashed up by Garton's ox feet.

Garton threw Parker into the air, and Parker was several feet off the ground.

"Wow"

Crimson blood gushed out.

Garton impaled Parker's body with the sharp horns. Parker was dangling from Garton's horns, his body twitching.

"Here, here, Garton's secret technique, the horns of death, once again gorgeous, perfectly solved the opponent. The fat man with a meaty face explained excitedly, and the black horns were stained with Parker's blood.

Garton pulled Parker off the corner and threw it to the ground, and with a "boom", Parker lay on the ground and couldn't move. Blood was still bubbling in his mouth.

"Oh, Gadon, you're awesome! ”

"Yes, I'll just say Garton will win! Great, blood is the most beautiful color. ”

A man said in a twisted voice.

The aristocrats of the Colosseum were cheering, what were they rejoicing, were they happy that Parker was killed?

Ling Feng felt that the world in front of him was black and white, but black and white were stained red by the blood of killing, and for the first time, Ling Feng felt that the mentality of the people here was all distorted. If you were the one lying on the ground, and you were the ones who were impaled by the horns, you would look at it with admiration.

"Master, I'm too late!" said the little devil. "yes, it's too late!" Ling Feng replied weakly as he craned his shoulders.

Looking at Parker, whose body was twitching on the ground, his clothes were all covered with his own blood, Ling Feng was inexplicably sad. Ling Feng didn't know why, he always felt very panicked in his heart. "That person is not related to himself, why do you feel uncomfortable, Ling Feng, his death has nothing to do with you, this is the world of arbitrary killing, human life is as cheap as ants, slaughter and being slaughtered are bound to happen every day in this world, a stranger, how much does it have to do with you, why be a bad person to be a bad person to be compassionate, you are not Guanyin Bodhisattva or the Buddha of Pudu sentient beings, you are just a small person, an ordinary person who can't do anything!" Ling Feng comforted himself in his heart.

I want to forget everything in front of me as if it didn't happen.

"Okay, if no one challenges it!" the fat host said with a dry cough, "If no one challenges it, then I declare the winner of the day to be, Garton." ”

The fat man walked up to Garton's side and tried to raise Garton's hand high, but apparently the altitude was not enough. I had to raise my hand and declare.

Just when everyone was about to think it was over, Chibon Yukura suddenly rushed to the Colosseum.

Ling Feng looked at the back of Chibon Yukkura, whose chestnut hair was flying. "What are you doing here?" Ling Feng's heart was full of doubts.

"Little girl, are you going to challenge me?" asked Garton, whispering hot air in his nostrils.

Senbon Yukizakura ignored Gaton, but walked straight to the injured Parker, crouched down, and summoned her own spiritual weapon, the almost invisible silk thread, the spiritual weapon that could heal the wounds of others.

Placing the artifact on Parker's injured stomach emitted a burst of green light, and Parker's wound was healing at a speed that was incomparable to ordinary people.

Ling Feng looked at Chiben Yuzakura treating Parker, and also subconsciously touched his stomach, wasn't his wound also treated by Chibon Yukage!

"Silly girl!" said Qiao Shan.

"What are you doing, little devil, are you going to save him?" said Garton, angry, his nose puffing out more, as if to show the anger in his heart.

Senbon Yukizakura still didn't pay attention to Gaton, and was still treating Parker with peace of mind.

"Are you looking for death?" Garton yelled, swinging his fist at Senbon Yukisakura.

"Wow"

"It hurts!" Garton said, clenching his bleeding fist and grimacing.

"Ling Feng-san!" said Chibon Yukia's little face full of excitement. I saw Ling Feng pointing the knife towards Gatun, so Gaton's fist hit Ling Feng's knife hard, or was bitten by the little devil.

"Are you here to challenge me, and are you coveting my reward?" Gaddon scolded.

"You can also understand it like that!" Ling Feng said with a smile, Ling Feng didn't want to stand here, he was just forced by Qiao Shan, and it was a matter of course to repay debts. Ling Feng didn't want to be chased behind his ass all day long to ask for debts.

The fat man looked Ling Feng up and down with those small eyes, and suddenly said, "Young man, are you going to challenge this orc in front of you?" "Yes!" Ling Feng replied without hesitation.

The fat man thought it was very interesting, this unattractive little ghost dared to challenge Gaton, is this a death!

"I'm going to lie on the ground like that guy!" the fat man didn't want this delicate-faced imp to die, or he didn't want to, for fear that the money he had in hand would be taken away by the imp in front of him. Garton promised the fat man, and if he won, he would be rewarded for two people and one half.

"Got it!I'll still challenge!" Ling Feng said stubbornly. "Ling Feng-san?" Chibon Yukia's eyes were full of worry. "Don't worry!," Ling Feng replied with a smile.

"The hosts. Do you have what it takes to kill this guy?" asked the little demon in Ling Feng's hand

"No! no faith at all!"

"And you're still going to challenge?" asked the little devil, puzzled. "Anyway, I want to confirm whether my dream is a dream or not!" Ling Feng wanted to know if that guy didn't exist in his body, and if so, then he definitely wouldn't want him to die!

"I really don't know what kind of messy dreams you've had, master, you're a messy person!" the little devil commented to Ling Feng. "Yes, I'm just a mess. 'Stop talking nonsense, get ready to fight. ”

"Okay, then please give each of you your name, don't die, no one knows your name!" said the fat man, straightening his collar.

"Gaton!"

"Ling Feng!"

"Fight!" the fat man said and hid again. Garton took the sword again, and the appearance of the sword was the same as that of the previous sword, and it could even be described as exactly the same.

Garton swung his sword and slashed, but Ling Feng resisted with his sword. But the strength was no match for the minotaur.

Ling Feng had no choice but to distance himself and run away desperately. Garton chased closely after Ling Feng. Ling Feng retreated in front of a stone pillar. Garton danced his face in his hand, and the sword split the pillar, and Ling Feng dodged Garton's sword.

"Qian-san, are you alright!" Ling Feng was stalling for time, hoping that Chibon Yukizakura would be able to completely heal the man named Parker. "Alright!" said Senbon Yukizakura as she put away her spiritual weapon and said exhausted.

"Okay, the man is going to go big!" Ling Feng stopped running, turned around, and slashed towards Garton. Garton dodged sideways, then kicked into the air. Ling Feng flew out and landed heavily on the ground.

"Damn, the difference in strength is too big, damn it. Ling Feng said while holding his stomach, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. "Master, why are you forcibly pretending, this time you failed, you are not your girlfriend, you have such strong combat effectiveness. The little devil complained. "What if you want to destroy people now?" sighed the little devil.

"Shut up. Lao Tzu is a person with the aura of the protagonist, how could he hang up so easily. Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said, "I will definitely win." Like a stubborn cow, Ling Feng rushed towards Garton. He was kicked back by Garton.

Ling Feng's nose and eyes were swollen after being beaten.

"Damn, why haven't you shown up yet, do you really want me to die?" Ling Feng said. "Who! Master. The little devil asked. "Another me. Ling Feng replied.

Ling Feng was completely crushed by Gatun, and he didn't have the strength to fight back at all, Ling Feng was indeed a scumbag.

"You're not worried he's going to die?" Qiao said. "It's okay, don't you want this white paper to be stained black? isn't this the best chance?" Shi Yin sneered. "Yes!" said Qiao Shan, "let's watch quietly!"

"Ling Feng-san!" Chibon Yukizakura shouted loudly.