"Oh~~~! Uh... ooh... grunt... oh...
Just when someone was ecstatic and someone was sad, the blade of the sword suddenly made a very strange sound, which sounded like a food poisoned person wailing.
The expression of this fierce beast became more and more painful, and the action of beating its chest became more and more fierce. It began to retching and tumbled all over the floor, scratching and patting, and finally fell to the ground with convulsions all over its body. Struggle twice and never move again!
The Bunnyman emcee first noticed the abnormal changes in the winner. She squeezed the microphone and carefully walked into the blade to observe, and then shouted with all her strength: "After eating the Silver Kamen Rider in a brutal way, the blade Zhixuan also fell to the ground in pain! It looked as if it had no breath, could it be...Is the final result of this competition to die for?!?!"
"puff!!"
Just as the werewolf warriors guarding the arena near the arena rushed over, the mouth of the blade was suddenly opened from the inside!
"Wow!"
The bunny emcee sat down on the ground screaming in terror, and then she widened her eyes in disbelief, and looked into the sticky throat of the blade: "Audiences, please wait, the announcement just now is invalid!"
The words of the Bunny Master of Ceremonies were as abrupt as a curse that was suddenly launched, and all the noise inside and outside the Fighting Skill Square suddenly quieted down.
Everyone's gazes gathered on the corpse of Bladesman, and then revealed an incredibly complex look.
Because, the blood-covered Ashin crawled out of Blade's mouth. After staggering for a few steps, he leaned back to the ground exhaustedly and laughed: "Want to eat me? Not so. Easy! Are you choking to death? Hahahaha..."
It turned out that Ashin suddenly had an idea when he was struggling. He took the initiative to give up resisting being swallowed by the Blade of Char, and then when he slipped into the esophagus, he suddenly used his limbs to firmly support the fleshy wall of the Blade of Char's esophagus. While keeping oneself from falling into Blade's stomach, he blocked Blade's esophagus like a stubborn stone, and just choked to death in this way!
At that moment, it seemed that the eyes of the whole world were focused on Ashin, and people's bloodshot eyes were about to pop out of their eye sockets!
Inside and outside the entire fighting skill square, the temperature suddenly rose like a blazing flame, and then there was a roar that shook Jiuxiao!
This shocking reversal of the ending turned the sorrow and joy that filled people's hearts in an instant, especially those gamblers who invested their lives in this martial arts competition, the reaction became more intense and more dramatic.
The gambler who was still singing and dancing to celebrate the victory a second ago, uttered a bitter scream like a broken stone statue, and stared at the figure of Ashin with an expression that he did not want to believe in his own eyes. The Silver Kamen Rider who was willing to die obediently was alive and well.
And those gamblers who have felt desperate are like suddenly using some conversion magic to grab the ecstasy from the gamblers who bet on the blade of the blade and put it in their hearts. This kind of reversal of the Jedi made them experience a more shocking surprise than the gamblers of the blade of the sword just felt.
"He's badly hurt! Send it to the medical room!"
"What about this big iron monkey?"
"I'm not in the mood to take care of it. Let the Joyce family man collect it himself!"
The werewolf warriors who rushed over lifted Ashin with all hands and feet, and then poked the blade man who was lying on the ground with a spear, and said to the bunny master of ceremonies: "Mother rabbit! This thing is dead. Hurry up and announce the result of the battle!" Then they ran out of the fighter's exit by supporting Ashin like a hero.
"Oh...oh...I get it!"
The Bunnyman sluggishly patted the dust off her body. She stood up and quickly sorted out the messy dresses caused by the fall, and then put the microphone in front of her and shouted desperately: "The result of this ring battle has an unexpected turn! The Golden Wheel Fighter Blade of the Void Transport Logistics has been confirmed dead. The winner this time is the Silver Kamen Rider of the Medici family!"
With the announcement of the master of ceremonies, all kinds of emotions flooded the fighting skills square.
Surrounded by the werewolf warriors, Ashin was carried into the corridor crowded with reporters. His bloody body appeared to be even more heartbreaking under the thunder-like photography lights. Various questions made him feel like a wave of head-on photographs. At a loss, he didn't have the extra strength to answer any victory speeches.
The VIP room of the Medici family was already empty. The moment Ashin crawled out of the mouth of the blade, Evelyn and the others rushed out of the VIP room to greet Ashin like a whirlwind.
But the VIP room of Void Transportation Logistics was surprisingly quiet, there was only blood, blood all over the floor.
Peter Joyce and all his guards, their bodies were covered with shocking blood holes, their pale stiff faces were full of shock and fear, and they quickly lost the temperature of their lives in their own pool of red blood...
Dulin smiled and said to Duclaw: "How? I won, right?"
"Yeah..." Duclaw looked at the corpse of Blade Zhixuan thoughtfully: "This kid is really interesting. The top masters have the grandeur attitude of their own masters, and they will respect their identity because of the pride of the warrior, and they will never disdain to choke with piercing eyes. The throat is almost a rogue move. This kid is not so much a warrior as an attacker! All his actions are for the purpose of effectively attacking the opponent to death. I see him, no Knight, it might be a killer!"
Dulin frowned slightly: "You said he was a killer? Um...no, I don't think he is like the kind of killer who kills for money."
"Guwazi!" Duchuang straightened his back and stared at Dulin: "Have you traveled for nothing in recent years? Do you think there is only a killer who kills for money?"
Dulin was stunned, and then suddenly realized: "Yeah...Some killers do not kill people for money! For example, the merciless brigade merchants who kill people for resentment...and..."
Duclaw's voice was low and gloomy: "There is also a killer who specializes in killing supernatural criminals-the law of punishment!"
Dulin's brows frowned more tightly: "Smelly old man, you have been around for a long time, so you are saying that this Asin is the executioner of the law?"
Duclaw shook his head and thought slowly: "I just said that he is very similar. There are too many doubts about him, so I can't directly make a conclusion for the time being.
"My lord, my lord!" Nam Bowan, who appeared in the VIP room at some point, knelt on the ground respectfully with a tired face and said: "I bring good news: the vampire family has recovered! "
Duclaw jumped off the seat: "Oh? Did you and Frederick find a way to resuscitate them?"
Nam Bowan shook his head: "Returning to the Lord, the subordinates don't know exactly how Frederick did it. They only know that he suddenly hurried back to the Vampire Autonomous Region, and then began to feed his own blood to his people. Those. The vampire drank Frederick's blood and immediately regained consciousness, and then fed his own blood to other people, so the vampire clan returned to its normal state overnight!"
Duclaw squinted his eyes: "No...If Frederick's blood had such a magical effect, then he should have shared it with his people. During this time, he doesn't have to worry about the people's sleep. At this point. It must be something that happened last night that made Frederick a breakthrough on this issue..."
Nam Bowan seemed to have thought of something, he raised his head slightly: "Speaking of this... the subordinate recalled a detail, but I don't know if it is related to this matter?"
One paw waved his hand: "Don't kneel, stand up and talk."
Nam Bowan got up and said, "Thank you, Lord! Last night Frederick tasted a drop of his blood when he was healing Ashin of the Medici family. After that, Frederick suddenly looked abnormal and rushed back. The Vampire Autonomous Region began to distribute blood to the people..."
Lonely looked at Nan Bowan and asked, "Then what do you think of this matter? It is because Uncle Frederick tasted the blood of Asin that he gained the power to revive the tribe?"
Nam Bowan's gaze crossed the Master of One Paw, and glanced at the Swordsman who was lying in the arena. He shook his head: "The subordinates themselves feel that this kind of speculation is too whimsical! The unknown young knight, only a drop. How could blood have the shocking magical effect of awakening all vampires? Unless he is a god with golden blood! Moreover, if there really is that kind of magical power...that blade of the sword should have drunk a lot of his blood just now Right..." He didn't go on, but the meaning of the extra words was self-evident. If Ashin's blood was a panacea, the blade of the sword would not die.
"Tsk!" Duclaw suddenly rubbed his temples and said, "Lin'er, did the doctor who lowered the head say... to shield the power fluctuations of Demon Silver?"
Duolin also opened his eyes wide: "Yeah! He doesn't want to be tracked by us, so he blocked the fluctuations of the magic silver! Without the coercion emitted by the magic silver, the vampires will naturally wake up!"
One claw beat his hand: "That's right! The Prince of Persia must have figured out a way to shield the fluctuations from the magic silver coffin, so the vampire has awakened! Nam Bowan... Nam Bowan, what are you thinking?" He found that Nan Bowan was looking at the blade of the sword a little distracted.
Hearing the lord’s call, Nam Bowan hurriedly retracted his gaze and lowered his head and said: "Lord, please forgive me! The subordinates just remembered what they were responsible for registering during the preliminary rounds. Every participant on the day of the preliminary rounds, All must bring their own Golden Wheel fighters to the registration office outside the Fighting Skill Plaza to verify their identity. However, the Golden Wheel fighters selected by some contestants are fierce beasts and monsters who have no wisdom and rationality at all. If they are in Loss of control at the registration office will hurt the surrounding people. Therefore, in order to maintain the order of the preliminary rounds and the safety of the public, the subordinates personally found those contestants who sent monsters as golden wheel fighters one day in advance to provide their golden wheels. The fighters have done identity magic authentication alone. This blade of the sword happens to be one of them..."
"It's really hard work for you!" Duclaw patted Nan Bowan on the shoulder: "Did you never expect that this blade will lose?"
"No!" Nam Bowan raised his head and looked at One Claw: "The subordinates just think it is unlucky enough! Because the subordinates and Frederick have seen with their own eyes last night, this Medici knight hides a terrible thing on his body. The power of Thunderbolt! If he can use that power freely...as the previous werewolf statistician reported: he is likely to be a strong contender for the champion of this golden round of business war!" (End of this chapter)