This time the bee continued for a longer time than the last time, and there seemed to be someone to reconcile the contradictions. But I didn't care, but squatted on the ground, adjusting my mentality, as long as I used the hook, no matter how many rounds of dog fighting, I was confident that I could persevere, as long as my physical strength was not exhausted.

Because of the high concentration of attention, my brain was beating suddenly, and my chest was rising and falling violently.

Anyway, if I can get out of danger this time, I'm going to let this crazy woman taste failure.

And just after I was catching my breath for a few minutes, the railing outside the dog arena was opened again, but this time, to my surprise, there were actually three doors to the waiting zone.

One German and two bits, and what frightened me even more was that the dogs were all hungry, with a very flat belly, and stuck out their tongues at the sight of me, and opened their mouths to show their fangs, apparently not eating for a while.

A cut plum ...... Apparently it was because I was too wicked in the previous two rounds, so I increased the number of dogfights against me.

"Because theone played so well in the first two rounds, which caused a lot of dissatisfaction, so this time, we increased the difficulty, and hopefully he can still have a good performance, and if he is willing to raise, he can follow up." The sound of the radio sounded, followed by the sound of the electronic lock of the railing waiting for the war zone to be opened.

The railings in the war zone were different from the cages I was in. The deadbolts of those railings were controlled by electronic locks, and they could be opened remotely.

I jerked back, but the three dogs were running too fast to pounce on me.

Just as the fastest one rushed in front of me, I waved my hand suddenly.The soul hooking technique finally succeeded.The three fighting dogs almost unanimously froze in shape.Frozen in place.With saliva in their mouths.But they were hunched down.They didn't rush any further.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but there were sighs and suspicions all around, and even angry shouting.

But I couldn't do that much, I rushed forward with the triangular thorn, grabbed the nearest Demu, grabbed its throat with one hand, grabbed the triangular thorn with the other, and plunged it up from its lower throat, and the blood splattered.

But just as my triangular thorns were still in the body of Demu in front of me, I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my legs, and I couldn't help but feel weak in the pain, and I lowered my head, but I found that the other two Pitbulls had recovered from their sluggishness, and they were biting at my legs.

It's over.......

The sluggish state of the soul seducer must be kept by staring at the other party.When I focused on Demu and attacked him, I couldn't keep my eyes on them.So they reverted to their original state and attacked me as soon as possible.

I screamed in pain, sharp pain that pierced the flesh of my left and right legs, and I was shaking in pain.

I forcibly held back the pain, pulled out the three-edged thorn stuck in Demu's neck, and stared at the eyes of the two pitbulls that were biting my legs.

The two Pitbulls were again in a momentary stupor, and I quickly pierced one of the Pitbulls in the eyes with a triangular thorn, and then pierced the neck of the other Pitbull.

A pitbull was pierced through the neck with a three-edged prisket, falling to the ground and twitching on all fours. I stepped on its side with trembling feet. while the other pitbull with my pierced eyes was spinning around like crazy, yelling franticallyI lowered my head, looked at the place where my legs had been bitten, my jeans were torn, the flesh was blurry below my knees, the sharp pain from the flesh to the nerves made me almost faint. I gritted my teeth, glanced at the crowd behind the cloister window, and anger rose.

Intense murderous intent spurred my brain.

Kill.

Trickling of blood trickled down my fingertips.

My instinct tells me to kill.

How many people can be killed, how many people can be killed.

Don't stop.

Definitely can't stop.

Kill all visible carbon-based life in this world.

Don't leave a single living mouth behind.

But I forcibly suppressed it with my reason, and I knew that if I were to be controlled by my own anger and lust, I would die here today.

Died at the hands of a cut plum.

Because my eyes were pierced by me, and because my eyes were connected to the brain, the pitbull that pierced my eyes ran and struggled a few laps in place, and then fell to the ground and fell to the ground without moving, apparently dying of blood loss.

I breathed a sigh of relief.The sharp pain in my legs made me sit down on the floor.I gently lifted the cuffs of my trousers.I saw my legs with open skin.The epidermis was completely broken.The bite force of the Pitbull was amazing.The sharp canine teeth left neat and deep tooth-like holes in my legs.Even a few pieces of my flesh had turned out.

There was silence again, but the next moment, the door to the battle zone in front of me opened again, and then, five fighting dogs pounced on me.

"Brute....... "I gritted my teeth.This time, I didn't have any time to rest.,Completely trying to kill me.

I took a deep breath, endured the sharp pain in my trembling legs, and retreated frantically, but the five fighting dogs locked on to me, and I could only retreat all the way to the back of the iron cage, and then tried to close the door of the iron cage and shut me inside to prevent being attacked by the fighting dogs.

But I had barely retreated to the edge of the iron cage when suddenly a deafening burst of gunfire rang out behind me.

Then a man's hoarse voice came:

"I'll kill you in the cage."

I turned around and saw the man standing at the iron gate pointing his gun at me, his thumb on the trigger, his sword rattling, and if I took a step back on my heel, he would knock me out of the hole in my back.