Jiang Hai was still panting violently. The smiling Kamus was like a mountain, weighing Jiang Hai out of breath. The momentum in his figure made Jiang Hai unable to stand up straight. {Novel Network}
"It seems like you don't have much fun, so let's end it!"
Camus's smiling face turned cold instantly, his indifferent expression without any emotion, which was completely opposite to the smiling temperament he showed before!
Jiang Hai finally struggled to stand up. His dignity did not allow him to fall down. Even if he died, he had to stand. This is the pride of the men of the Jiang family!
Camus gently raised his right hand, making it into a palm shape, and slowly pressed it to Jiang Hai's heart, as gently as a lover's touch. When Camus' palm touched Jiang Hai's chest, Jiang Hai's body trembled slightly.
After a moment, it returned to normal.
"Farewell, boy"
Camus retracted his palm, no longer looked at Jiang Hai, who was standing motionless, and slowly walked off the stage.
The audience was confused. What was going on? Kamus, who showed great fighting power, just touched Jiang Hai's chest and left. Is this still a bloody fight?
"Did Black Moon Shenglong win?"
"Is there something wrong with this Camus's brain?"
"what happened!?"
"..."
Facing this dramatic scene, the audience was completely confused. They had no idea what Kamus was doing. Could it be that he didn't even bother to fight the Black Moon Shenglong?
The 70th Blade Kamus left without even saying hello to the Tournament Master. A Blood Fighter with a single-digit number would have a higher status than the second-level Tournament Master.
Jiang Hai still stood there, motionless, not even changing his posture.
"Black Moon Shenglong is dead"
A slightly sighing voice came from the main stand. The voice was so soft that it didn't even attract the audience's attention.
After hearing the fat man's words, the bald owner let out a slow breath. Naturally, he could feel the rapidly weakening breath of life on Jiang Hai's body.
"I know, I just didn't expect that I would be defeated so completely..."
After the bald host finished speaking, he stood up from the polished stone bench, walked to the host's stage, waved his hands, and then slowly spoke after the noise from the audience subsided.
"The winner of this bloody battle is Kamus. Kamus's odds are 1 to 0.2, and Black Moon Rising Dragon's odds are 1 to 5. Please go and claim your winnings."
After the bald venue owner finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards his seat, his back looking a little lonely.
"What, how could Black Moon Shenglong lose!"
The audience supporting Jiang Hai roared.
"The Black Moon and Rising Dragon I bought didn't fall down, so why should I be considered a loser?"
After all, Jiang Hai's odds are much higher than Kamus, so there are still many spectators who want to get rich. Many of them beat Jiang Hai. Now that Black Moon Shenglong has not yet fallen, the owner of the venue announced that they lost.
Yes, some people are definitely not willing.
"Yes, call Nakamus back and fight for another 300 rounds to truly determine the winner!"
The attitude of the audience who overpowered Jiang Hai was very tough. A bloody fight had to be fought until one of the parties fell, and then the winner would be determined.
Just as the audience was chattering, Jiang Hai finally reacted. First, a large stream of blood poured out of his mouth like a bursting embankment, and then he fell straight backwards and hit the hard stone platform with a sound.
dull sound.
Seeing this scene, the audience who were still chattering about suppressing Jiang Haisheng suddenly became silent. The undefeated Black Moon Shenglong in their hearts was really defeated!
The rise of a genius will always step on countless bones and blood, and Black Moon Shenglong, whose reputation has spread throughout the league's second-level competition in less than ten days, has become someone else's just like the bones he stepped on.
Actually, this is not correct, because for Kamus, killing Jiang Hai is just a matter of flip-flopping, and it is not worthy of stepping on his feet.
"Many of his internal organs were shattered, and his heart was the most severely injured. He should be dead."
A short man with a thin chin touched Jiang Hai's body and said to the bald man, he might be a staff member of the competition venue.
"Got it, treat it as food"
"yes"
The man with a thin chin responded respectfully.
"etc"
Just when the man with the thin chin was about to drag Jiang Hai out of the stone house, the bald man suddenly stopped him again.
"Buried"
"yes"
Although the man with a thin chin did not know why his master suddenly changed his decision and wanted to bury Jianghai, this was a right only enjoyed by those who had their own residence in the alliance. Generally, people in the dark world would die if they could not buy a stone house in the alliance.
He was being treated as food. Although he had doubts, the man with the thin chin just responded respectfully and carried Jiang Hai on his shoulders, whereas before he was dragging him directly.