Li Xiaohuai clenched his fists tightly, and could feel that the stage game was about to be distinguished.
Now he is even more nervous than Ning Ying on the stage, his heart is beating, afraid that something will happen to Ning Ying.
On stage.
The ghostly eyes were full of murderous intent, "You can die under my move, so proud."
Ghost is very confident in the magic he will use next.
Ning Ying tried hard to adjust her breathing. When she faced life and death for the first time, she would definitely feel a little panic in her heart.
No one is afraid of death.
But since she has chosen this path, she must keep going no matter what.
"That depends on your move, whether you can kill me!"
Ning Ying's eyes were firm and she stared at the ghost tightly. Her mental power was concentrated to the extreme. She had to withstand this attack no matter what. She couldn't fall down here. She still had a lot to do!
Never fall down here!
"Hahaha."
The ghost sneered, the energy in his body gathered in his palm, and the two daggers in his hand were shining with cold light. The strong murderous intent seemed to be like liquid, entangling Ning Ying's whole body, making Ning Ying's body feel very
Heavy and difficult to move.
"Is this his strongest strength?"
Ning Ying felt like she was about to suffocate, and her legs were even trembling without her control.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"
Without giving Ning Ying any time to consider it, Gui Mei had already taken action.
Ning Ying's eyes suddenly shrank.
The ghost's figure was like lightning, almost reaching its peak. Even though she could hear the sound of the ghost's figure moving, her body could not react at all!
"Tear!"
A scarlet light flashed, Ning Ying stood there, not moving at all. It was not that she did not move, but that she had no time to move. There was a stinging pain in her arms, and Yan Hong's blood sprayed out like a fountain!
"A flash!"
The ghostly voice was like a whisper from hell. Ning Ying's arms instantly became bloody, and the blood was even more like a spring of water, lying on the ground.
Ning Ying's face was extremely pale, and the ghost cut the artery on her arm directly, and she could clearly feel the rapid loss of her life.
Can't hide!
Can't hide at all!
"Tear!"
Another red light flashed by.
"ah!"
Ning Ying could no longer help but let out a scream, and the deep bloody mouth was cut directly at the base of her thigh, and even the bloody bones inside could be clearly seen!
She knelt on one knee on the ground, panting, and sweat dripping from the mask mixed with the blood on the ground.
The entire arena was full of her blood, like a scene of hell.
However, the people in the audience were very excited to watch this scene.
They are watching the Black Boxer Arena. Isn’t it just a scene that is happening in front of them?
Bloody, violence and cruelty can stimulate their inner beast sex.
Here, without legal constraints, the dark side of human nature is completely exposed.
"Two flashes!"
The ghost didn't give Ning Ying a breath at all. Ning Ying was already a strong bow and crossbow. This last blow was to kill Ning Ying, "I will accept your eyes, next
I can give you a chance to say your last words.”
The last flash.
The ghost is about to pierce Ning Ying's eyes!
However, the ghost was not in a hurry. Ning Ying's two major arteries were cut by him. As time went by, Ning Ying would die with excessive blood loss. He would seize Ning Ying a second before Ning Ying was about to die.