"Just, I was noticed by someone? Who is that person? He could actually detect my breath. His strength is definitely not simple. It seems that the person with the underground black fist is extraordinary."
In a corner of the winery, Wu Jiu's face was gloomy and clear.
The cold smell that Lu Chen had just noticed was him.
His target is naturally Ning Ying.
In order to find an opportunity to start, I followed this place, but I didn't expect that there was someone who could detect his existence in the underground Black Fist. However, he was not worried too much. His target was Ning Ying. I guess that person was here to gamble on the underground Black Fist.
There is not much conflict with his interests.
"Ning Ying can't die. If I can't win, I'll find the right opportunity to capture her!"
Wu Jiu would definitely not let Ning Ying die on the ring. If he died, wouldn’t the Extreme Yin body be destroyed?
Then, he re-entered the underground, this time he was more cautious than before.
On the ring.
Ning Ying, led by the Order, walked onto the No. 2 arena.
The second arena is no different from other rings. Ning Ying glanced out of the glass window. The outside was more spacious. The audience seats were full. She couldn't hear what the outside was saying inside, but she could do it from theirs.
They were particularly excited on their expressions.
At this time.
The ghost walked from another door, led by the Order, onto the No. 2 ring.
Ning Ying withdrew her gaze and focused all her attention on the opponent in front of her.
"Look at this world more and miss it more, because you will never see it again in a while."
The ghost walked onto the stage, his eyes showing a joking look like a cat looking at a mouse. He just noticed the ice girl and looked around, as if he had the last look at the world.
Ning Ying did not respond to Guimei. At this time, she adjusted her condition to her best and worked hard to deal with the next game.
She can't lose this battle!
Ning Ying's clear eyes revealed a firm look.
Even ghosts could feel the firm belief in Ning Ying's heart, and her eyes narrowed slightly.
"It seems that you want to win."
The two orderers walked off the stage and locked the doors that entered and left tightly. The ghosts moved their muscles and bones, and looked at Ning Ying with contempt, "But, I like to slowly play with each other and defeat them."
The belief, the despair of suicide, I wonder if you will be like this?"
The ghost took out a dagger that was as thin as a snake letter, and it burst out with a hint of chill. When his hand shook, the dagger turned into a afterimage, making it impossible to see the truth clearly.
"Yes, I really want to win."
Ning Ying said directly, "Even if you know you are strong, I want to win!"
"Hahaha, interesting. I hope you will be so firm in the end. I look forward to the scene where your belief is defeated by me and then kneel down and beg for mercy."
The ghost smiled and the dagger in his hand disappeared like a magic trick, and I don’t know where it was hidden.
Ning Ying's face was very serious. Ghost had no dagger in his hand, which was far more terrifying than picking up the dagger, because no one knew where his dagger would appear and give her a fatal blow.
She felt very strong pressure, and even after Gui Mei came on stage, she felt a strong sense of oppression from Gui Mei, especially now that she confronted Gui Mei, the life and death crisis was very strong.
Her whole strings were tense, and her adrenaline rose rapidly, but her brain was extremely calm.
"Is this the feeling of a life-and-death crisis?"
Ning Ying took a deep breath, adjusted her breathing, and waited for the moment when the ring competition began.
"Don't be nervous, I won't let you die too quickly. I haven't participated in the Black Boxing Competition for a long time. I have to have fun this time, hahaha."
The ghost laughed jokingly, looking like he was sure to win.
At this time, the audience seats outside the venue were very excited. This chapter has been completed!