Chapter 166: Joy!
Li Ruo's figure was gradually approaching the ring, and not only the audience, but even the grim reaper in the ring couldn't believe his eyes????? ??? .?
Is this a joke?
The Grim Reaper used to be a silver gladiator, and he was invincible in the Iron Arena.
Although the result is similar for anyone to play, it always feels uncoordinated to let a little girl go, could it be that the director of the No. 1 venue intends to use this method to impress the compassion of the Grim Reaper?
In the ring, the Grim Reaper shook his head.
He had a similar idea at first, but after thinking about it carefully, he denied it.
He is no longer his former self, although he still won't hurt people's lives in the ring, but he won't do anything about releasing water.
In the blink of an eye, Li Ruo had already walked to the edge of the ring.
The steps of the ring gradually retreated at Li Ruo's feet, and the audience began to yell wildly.
In their eyes, Li Ruo and the Grim Reaper formed a strong contrast, Li Ruo represented delicate and beautiful, while the Grim Reaper was a combination of powerful and ugly, this huge gap made them even more excited, and they couldn't wait to see how Li Ruo was defeated by the Grim Reaper.
In order to allow all the spectators to see the game in the ring, the arena was built very high.
But despite the height of the ring, the less than ten steps were still left behind in a short time.
Li Ruo walked in front of the Grim Reaper and looked at the young girl in front of him, perhaps after this setback, the conscience that he didn't know where he was abandoned had been found again, and the Grim Reaper didn't want to compete with her for some reason.
"Hey......"
Li Ruo's sharp eyes flashed, and the words that the god of death had not yet spoken were suddenly stuck there.
The momentum of the girl in front of her suddenly climbed to the peak, and the Grim Reaper felt the dangerous feeling like a pinprick surrounding her, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed for her previous thoughts.
The Grim Reaper used to be a silver gladiator and participated in hundreds of tournaments, if not a thousand.
Although his strength is at the bottom of the silver medal gladiators, being able to fight hundreds of fights and still be active in the ring shows that he is different.
After so many games, the Grim Reaper had already had a very clear intuition about danger, and this intuition was the reason why he was now able to stand in front of Li Ruo intact.
When Li Ruo released his momentum, the god of death had a feeling of unease and palpitations.
It's like a child who has made a mistake standing in front of an adult who is about to punish him, and the Grim Reaper has the feeling that he wants to laugh, but he can't laugh at all.
This is clearly a girl who is not yet an adult? Why did you give him this feeling.
Remembering that he had lost several important matches in a row before, the Grim Reaper suddenly had the idea that he was already old.
"Come on!"
The Grim Reaper shouted, as if to cheer himself up.
Li Ruo held the long sword in his hand, but did not pull it out.
Death pulled out the two scimitars stuck in his waist, these two scimitars had been with him for many years, not to mention how deep his relationship with him was, that is, his dependence on these two scimitars had reached an inseparable level.
It can be said that without these two scimitars, the strength of the Grim Reaper can be reduced by more than forty percent.
Although the Reaper would be much weaker without these two scimitars, on the other hand, with these two scimitars, the Reaper can keep his state at the peak at any time and at any time, which is much better than other unstable factors.
"Brush!"
The Grim Reaper quickly rushed towards Li Ruo, and the two scimitars flipped so fast in his hands that he couldn't even see the shadow clearly.
In the past, when the Grim Reaper played in other iron stadiums, he always let the opponent take the initiative to attack.
But this time.
He didn't dare.
He knew that Li Ruo was stronger than him, much stronger, and he was afraid that if Li Ruo made the first move, he would not have a chance to practice resistance.
The Grim Reaper was a gladiator who was good at speed, and the short distance between him and Li Ruo had been shortened to the point where he could reach out and touch the other party in the blink of an eye.
The people in the audience began to get frantically excited, as if they saw Li Ruo being beaten by death in the next moment.
It can be said that most of the people who come to the gladiatorial arena to watch the game have varying degrees of psychological distortion, they yearn to see blood, violence, and beautiful things to be destroyed, just like the sharp scimitar of death cut a deep wound on Li Ruoxue's white face.
The two were about to meet each other in a short battle, and the hearts of the audience were all lifted, and the corners of many people's mouths even showed hideous smiles.
The Grim Reaper's scimitar was raised high, and Yukikaze's nervous mood just now became even worse.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light flashed.
The fierce light seemed to pierce the hearts of everyone present, and at this moment, everyone was distracted by the shining light.
When everyone's vision blurred by the flickering white light became clear again, they were all stunned by the scene in the ring.
The scimitar of the Grim Reaper hung over Li Ruo's neck, and the sharp blade may not even be a centimeter away from Li Ruo's slender neck, as long as it swiped forward slightly, it could bloom into a bewitching red.
However, looking at the long sword resting on his shoulder, the Grim Reaper never had the courage to swing the scimitar he knew so well.
"I lost!"
Death had a wry smile on his face, but he was unusually firm.
Maybe he was really old, and he couldn't even catch a move from the young man in front of him, thinking of this, the bitter smile on the face of the god of death became even thicker, and the bitterness was even dripping out.
Hearing the Grim Reaper admit defeat, Li Ruo's face, which had been rigid since he came on the court, released a smile.
The demeanor of that moment even made even the god of death, who thought that his blood was already cold, a little stunned.
"In this gladiatorial fight, Ruofeng won!"
The referee on Court 4 announced the result of the game loudly, his voice was extremely high-pitched, extremely excited, and extremely proud. Look, that's the real strength of our No. 4 venue.
The audience's mood can't be calm for a long time, and the result shouldn't be like this!
This is different from what they thought, isn't the normal result that the Grim Reaper cuts through the beautiful face of the little girl, and then the little girl cries sadly?
How so?
The Grim Reaper actually lost in the iron stadium, but he was still killed in seconds!
Li Ruoke doesn't care what the audience thinks, at this time she is conflicted about her inner mood.
It stands to reason that in Li Ruo's opinion, it is natural for him to win the competition after a period of time, and even if he is excited, he should be the kind of relief that his hard work has been rewarded.
But what's going on with this kind of excitement right now?
Li Ruo felt that he was a little ridiculous, and now he was a little like a child doing something waiting for his parents to reward him with candy.
What's even more ridiculous is that I don't resist this feeling at all, and even have some inexplicable expectations.
Are you really waiting for a reward from your parents?
The curvature of the corners of Li Ruo's mouth became larger, perhaps!
PS: The update is slow, please forgive me.
Also, have you noticed any subtle changes in my style? )