Chapter 14 Heterogeneous BMW, the posture of a flying tiger

Human beings are still animals in nature, and they are imprinted with violence and bloodlust in their bones, the only difference is that the strong have formulated rules and order, which restrain people's greed and violence, and it is also to facilitate the strong to rule.

But in troubled times, this violent greed will be infinitely magnified, especially in this gladiatorial arena filled with killing blood.

Dense figures crowded the audience, and thousands of people cheered and shouted at a glance, whether it was the upper class people from the inner city or a few people from the outer city, all of them fell into a kind of madness and excitement.

The blood splattered on the field was like a catalyst.

The Nine-Rank Martial Artist Han, who was fighting with the giant gray wolf, had his leather armor torn to shreds, and there were shocking wounds on his chest and arms.

The steel knife held in the man's hand broke through the air and slashed outside the body of the giant gray wolf, leaving only a faint trace. A giant gray wolf the size of a scalper, with tough skin and flesh, is difficult to break with ordinary knives and guns, and firmly occupies the upper hand.

"Ahhhhh

Forced into a corner in an instant, the man who smelled the shadow of death had angry eyes wide open, his eyes were red, and the strong shadow of death forced him to fight with his back, desperately meeting the claws of the giant gray wolf.

The long knife flickered, the sword light was vertical and horizontal, and the knife technique displayed by this man was fierce and swift, and the moment he opened the claws of the giant gray wolf, he left dozens of traces outside the head of the giant gray wolf.

But this was not enough to inflict substantial damage on the giant gray wolf, but it only angered the giant beast.

"Woo-woo-"

The long howl echoed in the gladiatorial arena, echoing the sound of boiling in the gladiatorial arena.

The angry giant gray wolf, with black claws and hard as steel, slapped it quickly and accurately, tearing off one of the man's arms alive, and the picture of blood gushing like a spring made the hot atmosphere in the gladiatorial arena climb to a climax.

At the moment when everyone thought that the victory and defeat had been decided, the warrior man froze his crumbling figure, his leg muscles were knotted, and he jumped up and rode on top of the gray wolf's head, and the one-armed flipped steel knife pierced into one of the eyes of the giant gray wolf.

"Roar~"

The gray wolf roared in pain, and the man turned the steel knife, and the five-foot-long blade completely sank into the gray wolf's eye socket and skull. The giant gray wolf fell, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Damn the beast, how can it be defeated, but I have overwhelmed this beast with all my belongings."

"How much silver have you pressed, I have pressed twenty taels of silver!"

"In terms of strength, speed, or attack power, this giant gray wolf has the upper hand, but a beast is a beast!"

A few families in the audience were happy and a few were sad.

In the private room, Bai Yunfei's face was calm, and he only pressed a hundred taels of silver to bet on the giant gray wolf to win.

can look at his joyless and sad expression, you can know that one hundred taels of silver is a drop in the bucket for him, the young master of a big family in the inner city.

"People who come to the Colosseum for the first time will feel a little uncomfortable, and you don't seem to have any problems." Bai Yunfei said.

"You live and die, the weak eat the strong, what kind of discomfort can there be." Fang Ping replied with a smile.

"Well said, this world has always been like this."

Bai Yunfei turned around and poured a cup of tea, and said while drinking: "There is a finale today, and it is also a rare big scene in Shanyang County in recent years, you will definitely open your eyes." ”

Fang Pingbei waited with interest, and several duels were held one after another on the field.

In the afternoon, the cold wind was howling, and the dome was filled with dark clouds as thick as lead, and there was quite a bit of mountain rain that was about to come and the wind was full of buildings, and the black clouds were overwhelming the charm of the city.

After a fight, the blood stains had not dried, the muddy ground was also infected with a shocking bright red, and the noisy shouts in the gladiatorial arena did not know when it stopped.

In the midst of all the attention, a dignified and dignified young man entered the scene alone, his eyes were as sharp as cold stars, his two eyebrows were thick and black, and he was holding an extremely exaggerated, three-meter-long Fang Tian painting halberd.

He wore a black armor and silver robe, a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair, and the mount under his crotch was also wrapped from head to toe with heavy armor, which was larger than the earth horse raised in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and the soles of his feet were not horses' hooves, but jackals, tigers, and leopards.

Sharp claws grow inside the palms.

In the private room, Fang Ping's pupils contracted, his heart beat violently, even if he was far away, he could feel the terrifying aura emanating from the figure on this mount.

The young man didn't do anything deliberately, but once a person became powerful, his every move would be radiant, and the black-armored and silver-robed youth was like this, and the threat to Fang Ping was unprecedented.

Zheng Jinshan, the chief dart head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, is one of the few middle and third-grade masters in Shanyang County, and Fang Ping has also seen it, but the oppressive force felt on Zheng Jinshan is far less than that of the young people in the gladiatorial arena.

It's not that Zheng Jinshan can't beat this silver-armored young man, even if he can beat it, it's not as good as the young man in the field.

Shaped like an adult goat, when it encounters a tiger that has just been born, it instinctively flees.

"See, it's a heterogeneous BMW with a wisp of heterogeneous blood flowing in its body, worth tens of thousands of gold, with a priceless market, my Bai family is also a big business, but even if I smash the pot and sell iron, I can't afford such a heterogeneous BMW."

Bai Yunfei's sigh sounded: "Heterogeneous BMW, water and fire are inviolable, fast as the wind, Xu Rulin, the yellow huss I rode can also be called a thousand-mile horse, but compared with this heterogeneous BMW, it is not a star and a half." ”

Fang Ping retracted his gaze: "What heterogeneous BMW?" ”

"Can't you see that guy's mount has fleshy claws, dark purple fur, and is twice as big as a normal horse?"

"I can see it, but I don't know what a different BMW is."

Bai Yunfei: "......"

After a long time, Bai Yunfei took a deep breath and explained: "The xenomorph BMW is a xenomorph with a different bloodline in its body, it is difficult to tame, it is violent by nature, it can fight with jackals, tigers and leopards, and it also has the power of water and fire to travel thousands of miles a day. ”

"In Shanyang County, no, it should be said that in Daze Mansion, there will be no more than ten heterogeneous BMWs, and the price is secondary, mainly because it is hard to find, this thing is like a 10,000-year-old ginseng with the flesh and bones of the living dead."

"You and I combined...... It may not be possible to subdue an adult xenomorph BMW. ”

"Is it so violent?" Fang Ping swallowed and foamed, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, how did such a fierce rare beast come into being? What kind of big man is riding on a different BMW in the gladiatorial arena.

"I know what you're thinking."

Bai Yunfei patted Fang Ping's shoulder with a cracked mouth: "The one on the back of the heterogeneous BMW is outside Shanyang County, the young castle master of Lianjiabao, and Lianfeihu." ”

"As the name suggests, this person has the posture of a dragon and a tiger, his martial arts talent is peerless, and his combat power is also terrifying, a few years ago, he stepped into the middle three grades, and became the climate, he once rode a heterogeneous BMW under his crotch, and killed eight hundred thieves in one day, and the two of us are far apart."

Fang Ping smiled and said nothing, he was indeed inferior to the light of one ten-thousandth of the flying tiger today, but what about the future? Half a year ago, Fang Ping was an ordinary person, and today he is already a martial arts eight-grade.

"Lianjiabao...... Even the Flying Tiger. ”

But it was the identity of Lian Feihu, Fang Ping was shocked, at the beginning of his crossing, his father and brother were captured by Lianjiabao to build weapons, and he didn't come back today, there was no news at all.

"Do you know why this flying tiger came to the gladiatorial arena?" Bai Yunfei fiddled with the folding fan in his hand.

Fang Ping nodded.

"Behind this gladiatorial arena are the major forces in the inner city of Shanyang County, and there are also some forces outside Shanyang County.

That is, once an irreconcilable contradiction occurs between the major forces, but they do not want to start an all-out war and the blood is flowing, they must send one person from each side. ”

"There is no limit to cultivation, no age limit, enter this gladiatorial arena to fight, and the winning side can get the right to speak."

"That Lian Feihu represents his Lianjiabao today, and he is fighting against the five great gentry of the inner city, and the warriors sent are not simple, you can see it immediately."

Fang Ping was solemn, this Shanyang County was like a puddle of muddy water, much more chaotic than he thought.