The two arrived at the third basement level of the monster arena a quarter earlier than the appointed time, and stood quietly beside the ghost apostle who was in charge of the arena. At exactly noon, Yiye Fute appeared as scheduled, followed by a group of six people.
"Didn't you agree to come here alone?" Ayatsuji narrowed his eyes and glanced at Witt.
Witt scratched his head immediately, looked left and right at the two facing each other, and replied helplessly: "I said it, but others don't listen, what can I do?"
Yiye Fute sneered: "You let me come alone and I will come alone? Listening to you like this, how can I be the boss of this gold and silver society?" While speaking, she approached slowly, and the six people behind her Followers also follow suit.
Witt felt that something was wrong, so he quickly took a few steps back, but Ayatsuji remained motionless, and waved his hand blankly, and dozens of Nether Apostles dressed in pitch black walked out of the surrounding darkness.
The corner of Yiyefut's mouth unconsciously made a "tsk", and waved his hand helplessly, making the followers take a few steps back. She said mockingly: "I didn't expect that the decisive victory between me and you is so formal? Do you need to use the guards of the royal city to supervise?"
"I guessed that you wouldn't come here alone. For the sake of fairness, I had to keep this hand. Well, since today is to resolve the grievances between us, let's not waste any more time and start directly." Ayatsuji After speaking, he turned to Apostle Youmin who was in charge of opening the arena, took out the money, handed it over, and murmured something.
"Before we start, shouldn't you describe to me the rules of the decisive victory?" Yiye Fute cautiously took a few steps forward, trying to hear Ayatsuji's soft words.
"The rule is very simple, it is to kill me. If you defeat me, you can get the snails and money back."
Yefute smiled confidently and asked: "Then what is your appeal? If I were you, I should have been able to run as far as I could with money—you really think our gold and silver society is so good Provoke? Or are you getting impatient, insisting on asking me to come out and die for nothing?"
"My appeal is to defeat you." Ayatsuji said, putting on the fox mask with a weird smile on it.
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The two quickly stood in the fighting skill arena. When the iron door closed with a bang, Yiyefut couldn't help laughing out loud, and said, "Are you stupid? We fought each other before, if you hadn't been hiding so I couldn't catch you People, I have long been the soul of the dead. Now you have locked yourself and me in this cage, I want to see how you will escape this time!"
After speaking, Yiye Fute pulled out the double guns from his waist, a burst of rapid fire started, and a series of bullets swept across. Fortunately, Ayatsuji jumped back to the iron net, and then she ran along the net wall for a while, and when she landed again , Yiye Fute's second wave of attack has started, and the entire arena is full of golden light and gunpowder smoke.
Witt, who was standing outside the iron railing, watched anxiously for a while, thinking in his heart, why hasn't the arranged next step started yet? —At this moment, the iron gate on the other side of the arena was pulled up.
Of course Yiye Fute noticed it all at once, and sneered: "It turned out that I was planning to release a monster to add to the fun. Okay, I want to see what tricks you can do."
After her words fell, it was time for the monsters preparing to participate in the battle. With a burst of clattering and crackling, a large bird more than five meters long and wide flew out from the door opening. The whole body of the bird was pitch black, like a magnified crow. What's more, the bird's wings were blurred, and those rattling sounds seemed to be magnified from the wings.
Witt was a little puzzled at this moment: [Although he suggested it earlier, this monster was not mentioned when discussing with Ayatsuji...]
At this time, the bird flew twice in the sky, and its body suddenly disintegrated into countless small pieces. Looking closely, it turned out that those "small pieces" turned out to be countless crows. Flying randomly, forming a black barrier.
Only then did Yeft feel that something was wrong, and a string of golden bullets began to fire crazily towards the birds in the sky. Perhaps because of her attack, those black crows began to gather towards the female gunman, densely packed, in all directions.
Yiye Fute suddenly panicked, and in a daze, she found that she had lost the figure of Ayatsuji in her sight.
[not good! ] By the time the female gunman screamed inwardly, it was already too late.
There was a coolness behind her accompanied by a crisp female voice—
"A flash!—"
In this way, Ayatsuji's sword pierced Eyeft's chest.
"You, you cheated!" Enduring the pain, the female gunman raised her golden gun and shot at the opponent who was close at hand.
Ayatsuji dodged and pulled out the murderous sword. This time, Yiyefute collapsed from the pain, fell to the ground, and passed out...
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The six followers of the Gold and Silver Society standing outside the iron railing watching the game saw this situation, and felt angry. They turned to Witt to one side, trying to grab him, but a group of black-clothed apostles quickly blocked him. in front of Witt.
The attendants instantly understood the situation, surrounded them, and the apostle of the ghost left the exit. These people hesitated for a moment, and finally escaped from the entrance in a panic, leaving behind the boss who was still lying on the ground...