The referee in the gladiatorial arena spoke, "Tower Seven, do you want to change the players?" ”

"No, I'll do it. If we win this one, we win," before Cheng could speak, the players in the ring spoke first. It's cheap to give away for free, don't take it for nothing. With the bird-like appearance of the person in front of him, can he still stand up to his own punch?

The two referees looked at each other, and they both felt that there was no need to change people, anyway, it was just a matter of one or two punches, so they both nodded.

"Wait, ask your master," the referee could say before a hoarse voice rang out.

The voice seemed to be a glimmer of fire from a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years, but it was extremely calm, the voice was both hoarse and cold, listening to people's ears, like a needle piercing the heart, how uncomfortable to listen to.

The player from the Seven Towers was furious and was about to throw a punch, but the referee stopped him, "He's right, ask the third son." ”

Cheng instantly heard these conversations, and waved his hand lazily, "No, let's just do it." ”

As soon as his words fell, there was already a sudden change in the ring. The man with leg shackles, who could even walk swayingly, suddenly stretched out his hand, and the chain around his wrist was wrapped around the neck of the No. 7 player.

It looked as if the number seven had given him his neck.

As a third-level samurai, the No. 7 player is certainly not slow to react. He didn't even look at the chain, and with the strength of his fists, he was about to hit the player in Tower Nine.

The distance between the two is too close. The contestant in Tower Nine had no way to avoid it, stumbling under his feet, sinking downward, and about to fall to the ground.

There was another round of boos in the stands. I can't watch it anymore, it's too miserable. Even worse than the player who died in front of Tower Nine.

The man struggled for a while, and the person in front of him was entangled in chains, and he was afraid that he didn't even have a chance to struggle.

The iron chain with the thickness of two fingers was wrapped around his body, and no one could break free.

I don't know what the eldest lady of Tower Nine thinks, isn't it clear that she will send someone up to send her head?

But ideas are one thing, reality is another.

The Nine Towers player was about to fall, and the chain in his hand was still wrapped around the neck of the Seven Towers.

As soon as he fell, the chain pulled the neck of the Seven Towers player and sank. It means that the weight of the whole body of the No. 9 player is hanging from the neck of the No. 7 player.

It's true that the No. 7 player is a third-level samurai, but no matter how many levels of samurai he is, no matter how high his kung fu is, his neck is still soft. Who can train the strength to the neck?

With such a pull, the chain had been seared into the skin of the seventh, tightening more and more.

Player Seven obviously threw a punch, but he had to vent his strength and grabbed the chain with his backhand, trying to pull the chain.

At this mentions, the No. 9 player couldn't fall, and the whole body hung in front of the No. 7 player so weirdly, and he didn't fall.

For a while, the scene in the ring was extremely weird. The Seven Towers stood there with a red face and a thick neck, holding the chain around his neck with both hands, his face flushed; The Nine Towers player was masked with a white cloth, his body was hanging, his feet were only two inches from the ground, and the chains on his feet fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

It's obviously a martial arts competition, and it's good to look like you come and go, but it has become a static scene in front of you.

The people in the stands were staring at each other and didn't know what to say. It is clear that it is a steady win, but it has become a struggling party. People who have no chance of winning have no other actions, as if they are dead, motionless.

"What's wrong?" The eldest lady, who was too lazy to open her eyes, slowly opened her eyes. When she saw what was going on in the ring, her mouth was wide open. What's going on?

Just when everyone was stunned, the people in the ring moved.

It wasn't the No. 7 tower player who moved, but the No. 9 tower player. He pushed his knees, and the player in Tower Seven clearly heard the sound of eggshells cracking below.

"Oh," the seven-inflectionist couldn't help but growl. As soon as the hand is loosened, the hands can't help but cover the underneath. The chain that locked the neck tightened with a clatter.

And the No. 9 player also seemed to be tired, he wanted to step on the body, his feet pushed down, the No. 7 player could no longer support his body, slowly knelt down, the green tendons on his forehead stalked, and the beads of sweat the size of beans fell down.

The Nine Towers player wrapped his arms around and pulled suddenly, and the chain actually turned around the neck of the Seven Towers player, like pulling a saw, sawing off a piece of wood.

The bones were sluggish, and a good human head rolled up the ring, until it rolled to the edge of the ring, and then it was stopped. When his head turned over, he saw a pair of eyes that were round and glaring at the sky, clearly blind to death.

Where had the women in the stands seen such a bloody scene, covering their eyes one by one, and screaming in their mouths.

"Ahh

Not to mention that the two referees couldn't have dreamed of this ending, even Cheng Xian and Cheng Hei in the stands were stupid. The eldest Cheng Dayun stood up suddenly, his face was pale, and the second Chengxing quickly pulled the corner of his clothes and motioned for him to sit down. Cheng Dayun reacted at this time, sat down, and his eyes were about to erupt with fire.

This third-level samurai is his own subordinate. died so aggrieved, no one would have thought of it.

Several people walked up to the stage, quickly carried the two bodies away, and washed the ground with water.

"Next," a hoarse voice rang out again.

"Crazy, it's really you," the eldest lady danced excitedly, "I didn't expect Miss Ben to be really discerning." Terrible. Terrible. ”

Cheng Xiaoning didn't know if she was saying that the madman was powerful, or if she was powerful herself.

"Miss, what should I do next?" Aunt Feng asked in a low voice.

"Do you still need to ask? It's still him. He didn't do anything," the eldest lady was in a good mood, pointing at the madman on the stage and giggling.

He said, "When Aunt Feng wanted to say something more, the eldest lady waved her hand, "Okay, okay, let's talk about it when he really wins." ”

She has faith in a madman. But she also knew that the next game was going to see the real kung fu. If you win, you can naturally speak, and if you lose, you don't even have a chance to speak.

Does the dead still have a chance to make a request?

Just when the eldest lady was elated, Cheng Dayun stretched out three fingers to Cheng Instant, "Thirty?" Seung asked cautiously.

"Thirty? You dream. Don't even think about it without three thousand, "If you want to buy the life of a third-level samurai for thirty gold coins, it's too much to take your own subordinates seriously."

It's hard to find a third-level samurai. Even if it is to cultivate, I don't know how much effort and gold it will take. Three thousand gold coins, that is already the boss Cheng Dayun pinched his nose and endured it.

"Big brother, what's next?" Cheng Instant was also a pain in the flesh. The guy on the stage is so vicious, how can he win steadily.

Of course, Cheng Dayun could see what the third child meant, but he ignored it and turned his gaze directly. He couldn't bear to send another samurai over.

"Second brother," Cheng Instant had to turn his gaze to the second brother Cheng Xing.

Chengxingpi shrugged his shoulders without smiling, "I can't help it." The eldest and I came here to be a witness. ”

Chengxing has always regarded himself as a wise multi-star, and the situation of winning steadily makes him icing on the cake, let him come to bleed to help, he can't do it. Besides, Chengxing didn't have much interest in the third child's affairs, what he wanted was to preserve his strength and grab land in another place.

The Ark is about to set off.

"I said you can't compare?" The eldest lady Cheng Xiaoning waited impatiently, and shouted at Cheng Instant, "If I admit defeat, I will take the heart of the ocean." ”

"Than," the old trinity gritted his teeth. The eldest and second don't send people to him, and those under him are not vegetarians.

"Send a third-level samurai with a weapon," the third elder commanded his men in an instant. This is also his urgency.

A third-level samurai in front of you died strangely under the chains, and then send a third-level samurai with weapons, you are unstoppable, there is no escape, there is only one way to die.

When another third-level samurai black cloth masked and carried a big knife into the ring, the people in the stands were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths.

The third-level warrior obviously knew that he was a bit of a loser in doing this, but he couldn't control it so much, not only was he not ashamed, but instead raised the broadsword high, and the cold light flashed at the guy in the Nine Towers.

"Shameless, third child, you are so shameless," the eldest lady was simply angry. How can there be such a way to compete, your subordinates are handcuffed and shackled, and they can't move at all, so it's better for you to let people go up with a big long knife.

The sword was one meter and three long, and it was held in the hand of the third-level samurai, so I was afraid that the madman would lose his courage before he could fight.

"Why am I shameless?" Lao Sancheng smiled instantly, "You can also ask your subordinates to bring a knife up." ”

"Auntie," Cheng Xiaoning hated, she looked at Aunt Feng, obviously asking Aunt Feng to find a way.

"There's a lock on that chain, I didn't have the key with me," Aunt Feng bowed her head guiltily.

"You, you, you're afraid you're not bought by them, right?" Cheng Xiaoning's eyes froze, and his face was extremely ugly.

That's too much.

Aunt Feng hurriedly knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, "Miss, I really didn't mean to. ”

"Hmph, it's better to be like this," Cheng Xiaoning looked at Aunt Feng for a while, making sure that Aunt Feng's heart was beating consistently, there was no panic in her eyes, and there was no sign of being controlled, so she shouted, "Get up." ”

"I said, little sister, do you want to admit defeat?" Cheng Instant finally regained that feeling of winning the game.

Little girl, fight with your third brother, you are still a little tender.

Aunt Feng looked at Cheng Xiaoning with a guilty expression, "Miss, what should I do now?" ”

"Compare, compare. He can survive under the random guns, and maybe he can dodge the big knife," Cheng Xiaoning said this, sighing. To tell the truth, she had no choice but to do so. Let Aunt Feng go back and get the key to open the lock, Cheng Instant will not agree at all.

Ironclad to force himself to admit defeat.

"As long as he wins this game, as long as his request is not too excessive, I will agree," Cheng Xiaoning said again.

When Aunt Feng heard this, her face was not only not happy, but even more discouraged.