"Drink!"
Dots of cold light appeared on the ground in the iron cage with the sudden shouting. While sparks were poked out there, they also successfully pushed back a certain black shadow on the opposite side. Nature's Novel WWW. ⒉However, the black shadow did not retreat due to this level of obstruction. Instead, it stepped forward again with a maniacal laugh, suddenly coming from the other side of the open space, and then in the arc of the cold light retreating, A knife was placed on the path forward.
clang!
The cold light reflected by the metal drew a short straight line in the air, and suddenly stopped in mid-air on the left side of the iron cage. Then it trembled rapidly in the breathless air around it, and shot the opponent in the chest with a backhand shot. Picked it——
"Ah - hey!"
In the flash of blood, the black shadow was finally hit by the blow and rolled back.
"This Jack looks really ugly."
Finally seeing the ripper's appearance clearly, Duan Qing, who was sitting quietly in the corner, covered his mouth and said: "And this slow reaction... used that face to scare the other party away, right?"
"Whether it has this effect, Ninglan can't tell." The maid sitting next to him smiled and said, "But that person... seems to be wearing a mask."
"Ah? Really?" Then Duan Qing laughed dryly: "Ah ha ha ha... the light here is too dim, I really can't see clearly..."
"Bah!"
With another loud shout, the man holding the gun once again shook out some cold stars, forcing the opponent who was trying to approach back - from the beginning of the game to now, Duan Qing and the two men have appeared in their field of vision. In countless scenes like this, the shirtless and screaming guy can always take advantage of his weapons to attack continuously, blocking the opponent who wants to rush forward a few steps away, and then rotates along the circular iron cage. Circles, constantly widening the fighting distance between the two, consuming the opponent's blood and morale. The enemy who calls himself the Ripper can occasionally break through the defense line of the spear with his fierce force, but at most he can leave two holes in the man's defenseless body, and then pay an extremely huge price for himself. , watching the other party slip away again, repeating the previous process.
"I haven't seen you for two days. I feel a lot smarter." Pointing to the man running back and forth like a monkey behind the iron fence, Duan Qing's tone became leisurely and relaxed: "I know how to take advantage of the length of the weapon... …Is this still the reckless man we know?”
"Mr. Xiao Hongchen has become stronger, we should be happy."
"It's about getting smarter, not getting stronger... I'm sorry." He gestured towards a certain noble gentleman who looked back and stared at the two of them. Duan Qing's voice lowered a little again: "There is still a gap between the two words. Yes, he looks like this..."
"Compared to professional players, it's still far behind."
"Take my shot!"
Before he finished speaking, a cold light in the darkness suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and a gun pierced Jack the Ripper's shoulder: "Ahhhhh--"
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."
The screams gradually turned into wild laughter. Jack the Ripper held his dagger, waving it randomly in the air with one hand, and then, amid everyone's exclamations, he threw it towards the face of his opponent who was just a shot away. Got out.
"Ha! It's a small trick... uh."
The shirtless man dwarfed and nimbly dodged the final attack. However, his attempt to draw his gun and retreat ended in failure - he had his right hand free and wore a mask. Jack grabbed the gun barrel on his shoulder, and then amplified his laughter a little more amid the opponent's efforts to break free and the pouring blood: "Now...where else do you want to run, monkey?"
"This guy... doesn't feel pain?" Duan Qing asked doubtfully, pointing to the crazy-looking man in the cage.
"People who are used to killing will have some mental... problems." Ciyu Ninglan still maintained a calm smile: "Ignoring pain is just a low-level manifestation."
"Well, there seems to be some truth to that." Duan Qing recalled, and then crossed his arms: "So what should I do now, give up the weapon? I feel like that guy is going to lose. Has he practiced unarmed fighting? ……Oh, sorry."
The gentleman who turned his head and stared forward apologized again. Duan Qing's eyes narrowed again and he focused on the center of the black boxing arena: "But... if I remember correctly..."
"This guy shouldn't have changed his weapons, right?"
Zheng——
A harsh sound caused by metal friction suddenly rang in everyone's ears. As the spectators subconsciously covered their ears, the man holding the handle with both hands suddenly turned hard and unscrewed the part of the gun barrel connected to the gun head. , and then turned around when the opponent was stunned for a moment, shot... and hit him on the head with a stick: "Take a stick from me!"
Boom!
"Wow, Changshan Zhao Zilong's weapon...can actually be disassembled?"
"Difficult, could it be the legendary Zimu Gun?"
"Has he used this move before?"
"Hide it so deeply... Come on! I'm optimistic about you!"
"come on!"
"Kill him!"
"well……"
The cheers gradually rose up, covering up the buzzing discussions in the crowd. Duan Qing, who was sitting in the back row, looked at the top of the gloomy and damp hall and let out a long sigh: "God damn it. Changshan Zhao Zilong..."
"Mr. Xiao Hongchen's name... is quite good." The maid covered her mouth and snickered: "His marksmanship is also very good."
"Now it's the stick method." Duan Qing covered his forehead: "And... that's not a gun, it's just a clothes pole..."
Boo!
There was another earth-shaking muffled sound, mixed with the roar of the iron fence being hit, which raised the emotions of the boiling audience a few points again. Jack, who was covering his wound, coughed heavily a few times, then remained in a half-kneeling position, staring fiercely at his opponent who was standing with his stick closed: "You...you..."
"You rats, why don't you just accept death?" The man standing proudly in the center of the field laughed loudly, and the clothes drying pole in his hand also turned a few times: "Don't waste your grandfather's energy anymore..."
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
His expression became extremely ferocious. Jack the Ripper suddenly screamed and climbed up. At the same time, he took out another dagger with a black light in his arms: "I'm going to kill you-"
"Hey, hey, stop, stop! The battle between rivers and lakes is over. I didn't stab you with that shot just now... Damn it!"
The man holding the stick screamed and waved his hands. Then, just as the screaming opponent was about to run in front of him, he suddenly turned around and fled directly behind: "Do you have any moral principles left?"
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
"Stop it now, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless..."
"Ah ah ah ah ah--"
"...Caribbean!"
Finally escaping to the edge of the iron cage, the man holding the stick in both hands suddenly turned around and turned the metal stick around his waist twice. Then when the opponent's dagger was about to scratch his back, he stepped on the iron cage. On top of the railing, he took a few steps into the air. The weird helmet hanging upside down passed over the black dagger. The man holding the stick completed a standard backflip in the air. The iron rod in his hand also made a perfect circle and hit the open chest in reverse. Hand on Jack's shoulder.
Boom!
With a heart-wrenching muffled sound, Xiao Hongchen, who was about to fall to the ground, slipped amidst the cheers of all the audience, and completed a standard one-piece horse. The iron rod whizzed past the ground, continuously scratching his front and back. After two large circles, one stick hit the opponent's leg, and the other stick hit the opponent's chest: "Down!"
Gudong——
"It's simply a miracle! Changshan Zhao Zilong killed another one! He has completed the killing like a god! Even the Ripper who had killed seven people fell at his feet! Who can stop him? His How long can the winning streak last? Ladies and gentlemen, please wait for the next opponent...eh?"
Following the shouts of a certain host hidden in the darkness, the shirtless man stood up panting, rubbing his torn thigh vigorously, trying hard to maintain a victor's posture, and heading towards the field. The audience who were still yelling at him wildly raised their hands, looking like a busker who had finished his work and was waiting for others to reward him with favors and money. At a certain moment, the man with a silly smile suddenly stopped his movements, and then ran out of the temporarily opened iron gate. Then, as the crowd slowly stopped cheering, he ran to the back of the auditorium - in There, Duan Qing, who had previously commented on the battle with disdain, was nodding and bowing to apologize to the noble gentleman sitting in front of him: "I'm sorry, I didn't know that you won here..."
"I don't know? Isn't that why you slander Zhao Zilong? Look at his strong body, his courage without armor, and his magical marksmanship..."
"Amazing marksmanship? With all due respect, that back-carrying lance...the back-carrying stick is just a slash and a sweep, even though they are all fired upside down..."
"What did you say? Say it again...er, Mr. Zhao Zilong?"
"My name is Xiao Hongchen...that's all, it's better if you don't know."
Muttering something secretly, the shirtless man patted the shoulder of the man standing in front of him, then bypassed the nobleman and walked up to Duan Qing: "Boss."
"...You can recognize me?" Duan Qing said in surprise: "It's so far away and it's so dark here... Are you a dog? You can smell it?"
"Hehe, hehe..." Xiao Hongchen scratched his helmet and made a harsh friction sound: "Anyway... I can recognize it, and Miss Ninglan..."
"Oh——" Then Duan Qing made a long final sound and nodded with understanding: "I understand... why don't you fight?"
"The boss is here to see me, how dare I continue to fight..."
"Hmph, I'm afraid that's not the reason, right?" While the noble next to him was dumbfounded, Duan Qing turned up his nose and snorted twice: "And Changshan Zhao Zilong... why don't you call yourself the Monkey King?"
"I use a gun but not a stick, and... they told me not to use my real name, so I gave it this name." Looking at the iron rod in his hand that had become shorter, Xiao Hongchen explained in a low voice: "You guys Don’t worry, I haven’t seen a single player here, so it shouldn’t spread..."
"That's not the crux of the problem..." After shaking his head, Duan Qing suddenly hit the opponent's helmet with a violent shock: "You've been missing for two days, do you know? Mengzhu has been furious for a long time. Now, you are still enjoying yourself in a place like this... Tell me! How much money have you made?"
"Huh? Uh...no more, no more, that is, 30% of the bet..."
"Thirty percent? Give me 10% when you go back to settle the accounts."
"So much? For an unscrupulous boss like you... Well, okay, okay, once you achieve it, you won't fight anyway..."
Amidst the screams of the audience, the dejected Xiao Hongchen just followed the two cloaked figures who stood up and walked out in the direction they came from, without paying any attention to the people talking in low voices and tearing up the notebook in their hands. Ticket gamblers. In the dark passage, there were only rows of men in black looking at them with hesitation, accompanied by a certain host shouting to see them off: "Latest news, latest news! Changshan Zhao Zilong gave up next He looks like he has abstained from the game! We should celebrate the players after him, but we should also express regret because..."
"It seemed like they never had a chance to beat him."
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"How did you get to that place?"
"I was introduced by someone."
Still in Tania's underground passage, Xiao Hongchen, who was forcibly put on a cloak, touched his nose and answered Duan Qing's question in a low voice: "They said there is a place here where you can fight. If you win, there will be a place. He wanted the money, so I followed him."
"It's so easy to trust others, and I'm not afraid of being betrayed again..." Duan Qing sighed, and then continued to ask: "Where is that person?"
"I don't know." The other party shook his head decisively: "He pulled me here and disappeared."
"Damn it, can't you be more thoughtful?" Duan Qing screamed: "And you just stay here like this? You don't even watch the game?"
"Watching the game... is not as refreshing as playing the game yourself." Xiao Hongchen laughed twice: "Watching those people fighting all day long, I couldn't help but feel itchy, and... I learned so much from them There are so many new moves, I should at least find a place to try them out.”
"...Okay, okay, I know." Duan Qing said dullly: "It turns out that it was suppressed... There is an underground black boxing there! Do you know about the dark boxing?"
"Underground black boxing?" Xiao Hongchen scratched his head: "Isn't it no different from the fight in the Axel Tavern?"
"What? You... forget it."
Amidst the snickering of the maid behind him, Duan Qing, who was suffering from a headache, lowered his hand again: "I give up... From now on, you will always follow the team and stop running around. Do you understand?"
"Oh." Xiao Hongchen nodded, and then asked in a low voice again: "Then... what if the leader lets me go out to make money again?"
"Then you follow her on the mission." Duan Qing whispered, while pointing to the corner: "Just like this time."
In the darkness next to the intersection, there is still the small door like the maintenance room. The half-open door is now revealing a gap. It reveals the white light inside and at the same time, it also dims the voices of several people arguing inside. The ground leaked out: "Why do you only sell it for such a small amount? Do you know that this person came from Cabinburg..."
"..."
"So what? What belongs to adventurers is not a thing anymore?"
"..."
"I don't care! I don't care if you are making this or that, but you can't make the price so bad... What? Do you have to be an old customer? What counts as an old customer? Does it cost 10,000 gold coins? Are you an old customer?"
After looking at each other with the other two people, Duan Qing shook his head and closed his mouth about what he wanted to say. He walked to the door in a few steps and quickly opened the heavy iron door.
"Oh, I'm so angry!"
In front of him, in front of the closed counter, a petite figure in a black cloak was jumping with his feet, waving his arms and shouting.
