As if the substantive maniac killing intent caused the Fighting Skills Square to fall into savage chaos, various tragic sounds made the air elevate the heat of suffering, and blood of different races and colors followed the special patterns on the ground and gathered into a shocking river of blood In the sewer pipes distributed everywhere.
Ashin was full of hatred and disgust for this unthinkable violent environment, and he roared and ruthlessly defeated the opponents who rushed towards him.
At the same time, a fatal numbness quietly spread across Ashin's body.
When fighting the double-dagger killer before, although the two daggers were clamped in a snap. But the skin was scratched by a sharp blade. The poison, which is enough to kill an elephant immediately, has slowly invaded Asin's body unconsciously from that time on.
Rao is that Ashin has a strong physique far superior to ordinary people, and under the effect of this terrible toxin, he begins to feel dizzy. Every inch of his skin felt as if it was being burned by the fire, and every time he punched, every time he evaded, it became extremely difficult.
(Twenty minutes... how could twenty minutes be so long? Is the time really not up yet? Is there something wrong with their timer?) Ashin gasped exhaustedly.
Those who have really experienced fierce battles will know that in a arduous and dangerous bloody battle, the passage of time will become very long, and even within a few minutes, there will be a sense of vicissitudes like a world away.
Suddenly a Tatar wearing only a crotch guard swooped over and used the lock technique to seal the action of Ashin and then pressed it to the ground: "I have been observing you for a long time, kid, are you poisoned? Huh?!"
The Tatar suddenly felt that it was very laborious to speak. It turned out that when Ashin was thrown down, he quickly clamped his neck with his thigh, forming a firm "triangular lock" to secure the Tatar's neck. Hold tightly.
"Fight me with lock skills?" The Tatar smiled contemptuously, and he unlocked Ashin's triangle lock in an instant. Because he is proficient in murder and wrestling, and the joint locking technique is the essence of this kind of fighting technique. Doing so in front of him is undoubtedly an axe.
"I'm not that stupid!" A Xin suddenly made an unexpected move. He decisively bit the tip of his tongue, and then spit blood into the mouth of the Tatar who was grinning at him. !
The Tatar's throat grumbled involuntarily. He swallowed instinctively, and then showed a very disgusting look, but still locked Ashin and refused to let it go: "This is a good trick! But don't think it can make me simple. Let go of you!"
"Ha! Why are you stupid than me?" A Xin showed a smirk on his painful face: "Didn't you find a chance to shoot me when I was poisoned? Since you know that there is drama in my blood. Poison, why do you swallow it so happily? You guy...cough...heavy taste..."
"Ah! You!" The Tatar was frightened and angry, and he madly applied even more terrifying force to Ashin: "Even if you are poisoned, I can pinch you to death before the poison is released!"
"Don't be so... cruel..." It became more difficult for Ashin to breathe under the giant python-like twist of the opponent. He struggled and said: "The more you...use harder, the faster the poison will occur!"
"You... count you cruel!" The Tatar was taken aback. He fiercely let go of his festival skills, stood up and pinched his waist and stared at Asin: "Then send your life first! Wait until the next--" his Half of his head was suddenly cut off by a flying shadow flashing past behind!
The Tatar's sturdy body crashed down beside Ashin, revealing the flogging figure behind him.
The man retracted his sharp whip: "I hate seeing two big men hugging each other! It's disgusting!"
(Wow! Why is she?)
Sensing that person's face, Ashin couldn't help but jumped up from the ground and fled backwards!
"This silver mask~~The figure is really good, but he looks like a handsome guy I've seen before~~Would you like to be happy with your sister?"
With the lazy and hoarse laughter, weaving a long whip with sharp and thin blades, it flew from behind Ashin to his neck like a strange python!
(Damn! Damn! How could it be her?! What is she doing here?! I am not her opponent now, if she finds out, I will be completely ruined!) Ashin flies away from the whip, his body is different The sharp pain that came from everywhere could not be compared with his current panic.
Because that person is...
The crying lover, the lioness of France, the evil minister under the bone mist-Anne Bellevue.
"Ding!!!"
Just when Anna's blade whip entangled Ashin's legs and was about to drag him back, a huge match bell suddenly sounded in the Fighting Skill Square.
"The time limit is up! Please stop fighting for the Golden Wheel fighters immediately, otherwise they will be regarded as voluntarily abstaining and executed! Next, a dedicated waiter will lead you to leave the venue!!"
The very penetrating voice of the vampire emcee rang above everyone's heads, like a transit storm with fresh air, instantly stopping the brutal killing in the fighting skill square filled with strong blood.
"Tsk!" Annie retracted the blade whip with an unhappy face, and said disappointedly: "It's a pity, I'll let you go this time!" She suddenly asked with interest: "Uh-huh~~Silver mask. Don’t wait to find a bar with your sister for a drink~~?"
Ashin jumped out a long way, and then ran away with all his strength...
In the VIP room of the Medici family, the cat beauty said to the tired Evelyn: "Miss Evelyn, congratulations to your Golden Wheel fighter for winning the first battle! Mr. Ashin will be sent here soon. Meet with you, and there will be the top doctors in the black market, who will provide him with examination and treatment for free. In addition, the 5,000 tons of gold won in this bet will be deposited into your personal vault within two hours ——Can you be quiet?!" She cried out to the source of the noise in the VIP room with her ears upside down unbearably.
"One hundred times! One hundred times! I'm a damn rich man! Hahahaha..." The scarred leopard man who was left in his body stood at the dining table laughing wildly, and the other three leopard men were crazy about the table. Run, tap the silver plate with the cutlery and let out a joyous roar.
Byrne wept with joy. He clasped his hands together and raised his head piously: "Praise God! I don't care about money or anything. Thank you for blessing Ashin to pass the preliminary round safely!"
But Byron looked rather disappointed. He said regretfully: "Oh... a hundred times the odds... I would have borrowed some money from Ms. Evelyn if I knew it!"
The Scar Leopard greeted the cat beauty: "Don't be angry, big girl! This is equivalent to my salary for almost ten years! I can have more leopard cubs with your sister-in-law! Hahahaha!"
Seeing the madness of Scar Panther, the beautiful cat girl held her forehead full of black lines and said, "Meow...that's really congratulations..." A strong pulling feeling came from the corners of her clothes.
"Five thousand tons..." Walker's bloodshot eyes widened, pulling the corner of the cat girl's clothes, his face was a bit distorted because of overexcitement: "Five thousand tons of gold! It is equivalent to the accumulation of the Medici family for generations. Twice the total wealth! Really...Will the ghost black market really be willing to pay so much?"
The cat beauty lowered her head and said, "Don't worry, grandfather of humans, you will definitely pay Miss Evelyn. Because our master of the black market of ghosts and ghosts is a great hero who adheres to the spirit of the contract very much!"
"Axin, it's great..." Evelyn leaned prostrably on the French window, her face pale because of excessive worry, and finally recovered a little blood.
Seeing that Ashin is safe, she is happier than anyone here. She wants to jump to the dining table right now and cheer and scream with the leopard people. But she is a noble background, she must maintain a noble posture. She is now clutching her chest tightly, and with great restraint, she suppresses the joy that hits her heart violently in her chest.
"Miss Evelyn?" The cat beauty asked softly, "Would you like to think about living here during the Jinlunbao business war?"
"Ah? Why?" Evelyn's eyes looked a little dazed, it seemed that she was still immersed in rejoicing and joy.
The cat beauty said: "The space of this VIP room is equivalent to a medium-sized villa, and various facilities are also very complete. In addition, there is an army of werewolf soldiers guarding here, so the safety of the contestants and the golden wheel fighters is guaranteed. It is well protected. In short, the conditions here are very convenient. Many contestants and Golden Wheel fighters will stay in the VIP room."
"But..." Evelyn looked at the blood-stained arena below, and she showed a somewhat scared expression: "This place...I don't like it."
The cat beauty frowned and said, "But... if you live outside, you are likely to be attacked by other contestants!?"
"It's okay!" Scared Leopard came over and said, "If you don't like this place, just follow us back to Jingyuan Hotel! Our Leopard race will definitely protect Axin and Evelyn sisters! And..." He was full of excitement. Expecting to say: "The patriarch of our Leopard race decided to hold a celebration banquet for Asin! Big sister, do you want to join in the fun together?"
"Meow?!" The beautiful cat girl trembling her ears in surprise: "What?! The patriarch of the Leopard Human Race...he...how could he hold a celebration banquet for Asin?!"
"Hehehehe!" The Scared Leopard flicked the cat girl's ear, pretending to be mysteriously whispered: "Why? Of course it's because...Axin killed a family that we hated to death but couldn't move. what!"
"Meow..." The cat beauty was startled, and said thoughtfully: "It's true... not only ● Panther Clan, our Cat Clan, Bunny Clan, Werewolf Clan. All are admired The people who hurt the family owe Ashin a lot of favor! So should we cat people also..." She may not have noticed that she unknowingly, unwittingly called Ashin in a cautious manner. "Mr. Ashin" has become a more cordial "Axin". (End of this chapter)