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Chapter 730 A single spark can start a prairie fire

Xue Yinshuang, who had not completely hit a wall for the first time, smiled a little deeper. Her eyes flashed across Shi Zhou's body, and after a vague surprise rose in her eyes, she controlled her to avoid glance at Shi Zhou's body.

She smiled and waved her hand, "Miss Murong, please!"

Lan Yue was not polite either. Xue Yinshuang said the words "Ask" and she directly followed her and walked forward.

Xue Yinshuang smiled, but soon returned to normal.

It is normal for someone who can get the Linglang Fa Pavilion purple gold card to go ahead of him.

However, the other people from the Xue family who followed her looked at Lan Yue with some resentment.

Who is this Miss Murong? She doesn’t take them seriously!

I really walked ahead without any hesitation!

Sister Yinshuang is a genius of the Xue family generation. This Murong, who came to be beaten, really took Sister Yinshuang's politeness for granted!

Lan Yue had a smile on the corner of her mouth, feeling the malice behind her, and didn't care at all!

Xue Yinshuang likes to dress up, so she asks her to dress up more.

After entering, I had a more intuitive comparison of the size of the arena.

They were in front of the arena, like a bunch of ants in front of a giant, extremely small.

The sound waves coming from inside were wave after wave. When we walked in, the deafening cheers seemed to break through our eardrums, which almost made Lan Yue feel like she was at the scene of the World Cup and Football Cup in the future, and her blood was boiling.

The design of the arena is like the Colosseum, a huge arc-shaped building surrounded by several high stands. Between the tall and thick walls, it is an extremely huge arena.

The entire arena is divided into three pieces by high walls.

The sides are slightly narrower and the middle is widest.

But this narrowness is only relative to the huge arena. In fact, there are hundreds of small competitive arenas on the left, where people can compete and compete alone. If you click until you give up, you will end.

The widest position in the middle is the Colosseum, but the battle between beasts has not started yet. The middle is extremely quiet. Only huge claw marks and large dark red marks on the surrounding walls are full of blood.

color.

There is only one ring on the right part, and a very large ring!

Above the ring, a huge black iron horn cage floated!

This is a horn cage ring for a life-and-death duel!

The black iron in the horn cage is like the arm of an adult strong man. The black iron, which is originally fine and silver, was dyed dark by blood after blood during years of duels, and blood can be smelled from afar.

The smell of rust.

When the duels on both sides enter the ring, the corner cage is put down.

Without a referee, begging for mercy is useless. Whether you can survive depends entirely on the mood of the winner!

Only when life and death are determined will the cage rise again.

People participating in the horn cage are generally "loyal dogs" specially raised by various forces. "loyal dogs" are not dogs, but people. "loyal dogs" are just a title. In the eyes of these upper-class people in the imperial capital, loyal dogs are

It is the dog that provides them with exciting life.

The duels are not all loyal dogs. There are also people who come to participate in the competition voluntarily due to life and death, whether they are alive or their families, and of course, they can get more if they win.

There are also individual enthusiasts who like this fighting style, and they occasionally come off the game.

There are more people watching the duels here, and they are also crazier. They will bet on the loyal dogs they are optimistic about. The loyal dogs they win can not only gain reputation, but also get a lot of money.

In order to mobilize the audience's emotions, many loyal dogs in the horn cage choose to kill and use blood to stimulate the audience's visual nerves.

The arena is affiliated with one of the three major chambers of commerce, and the gambling game is naturally opened by them.

After Xue Yinshuang's men came in, they headed straight to the right corner cage ring.

But Xue Yinshuang did not leave, but looked at Lan Yue with a smile and asked quietly: "Where will Miss Murong go to see?"

It is obvious that she will go wherever Lan Yue goes.

Lan Yue couldn't figure out what this girl wanted to do?

According to her previous unhappiness with herself, this girl should have to start calculating herself, but her expression seems to be trying to win her over again?

Lan Yue looked at it and saw that there were three or two kittens on the stage on the left, and there were very few cheering voices, which meant that not only were there few people fighting on the stage, but there was also no passion for the fight.

As for the horn cage ring stand on the right, you can see that the people here are basically full, and there are many standing, with excitement flushing on their faces, and the four-story stands are crowded.

"Let's go to the right too!"

Lan Yue said, walking backwards.

Shizuki stood beside her, and the crowd was crowded, as if there was an inexplicable force to separate the crowd, and no one could touch Lan Yue.

The people who arrived at the Xue family had already occupied a large area of ​​space, and they left a place for Xue Yinshuang, Xue Jiugu, and Lan Yue.

Lan Yue sat down and saw huge light mirrors on all four sides above the Kok Cage arena, showing the competition situation in the Kok Cage arena, and also showing the information of the duel side that had their respective odds.

There is only one number for the information of both parties, and there is no name. The duel inside does not even have his own name.

At this time, the matchup was No. 137 and No. 139, with the odds being one to one or two.

Looking down at the venue, the huge horn cage had already landed at this time, and the two were fighting hard to part with each other on the horn cage ring.

Both of them are tall and strong, and they both seem to be physically trained.

At this time, their upper clothes had been torn to pieces by themselves, revealing their naked upper bodies. On the bronze-colored Angle muscles, sweat beads and blood flowed down. The expression on their faces was fierce and arrogant, and their eyes were fierce like bloodthirsty monsters.

On the side of their thighs, there was a number plate, which was their number!

The two did not use weapons, but used physical cultivation methods, and fisted to the flesh.

As we went back and forth, we all wanted to bring a bloody flower, which stimulated the audience in the audience, waved the bills in their hands and shouted fiercely.

"Kill him!"

"Come on, No. 139! Kill him!"

"Fight No. 137! Kill him!"

...

Crazy shouts came one after another. After looking at it for a while, Lan Yue knew that this hand would be won on 139!

His lower plate is more stable and his punches are heavier.

The waist strength of No. 137 is a little weak.

Sure enough, in a short while, when No. 137 was tied between No. 139's legs, and grabbed No. 139's waist with one hand and wanted to throw him over and throw him out.

No. 139 was stabbed steadily, not only did he not let No. 137 fall down, but he also stomped on No. 137's legs, while he was forced to one knee.

While kneeling, he slammed his elbow hard at the posterior cervical vertebrae of No. 137.

"ah!"
Chapter completed!
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