Almost all of the people in the audience stood up, staring at the beast fighting platform, as if something terrifying was happening there.
Chen Xiaoqiao's thoughts were pulled back to reality. She subconsciously looked at the audience, and her pupils suddenly shrank.
Jiang Zhixian supported his arms and staggered up from the ground. His eyes were red, blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and blood flowed from his arms, but his brows never frowned, as if he could not feel the pain at all.
The boy opposite was holding a long whip in his hand, his eyes as cold as a snake.
"Is this just a little trick?" Jiang Zhixian rudely wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed out loud.
The boy's eyes were flattened and his body was straightened. Because he had injected special medicine, his eyes showed strange vertical pupils, which were the symbol of a wild beast.
"Suffer to die." The boy's teeth were scattered, and a long whip swung to Jiang Zhixian's neck.
He no longer plays with his opponents, but chooses to reap his life.
Of course, Jiang Zhixian would not sit still and wait for death. He had already turned around and dodged the moment the boy took action. He had just tried several rounds and played a key role at this time.
The boy swung a long whip in the air, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes.
At this moment, a strong wind suddenly passed by, at a very fast speed!
Bang!
A heavy blow came from the boy's waist. Before he could react, his body was like a kite with a broken string and smashed hard towards the corner of the beast fighting platform.
"Oh..." An excited voice came from the audience.
Jiang Zhixian seemed to hear nothing. He shook his neck and made a crackling sound.
The man at this time was like a demon stepping out of hell, and he walked towards the boy step by step, "Boy, it's my turn now."
Seeing this, Chen Qiaoqiao's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.
A whispering sound came from the audience behind him, and the shocked look was exactly the same as Chen Quwei.
"Oh my God, is this human speed? He is the test body."
"Impossible, there is no test piece that looks so much like a human."
"Damn it, I'm afraid everyone will lose by buying him..."
"I just said, how could Boss Wen do a loss-making business? He must have made a lot of money in this game."
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Money, money, and money.
When Jiang Zhixian dared to cheat his money, he used Jiang Zhixian to make money. It is said that businessman thinking is probably the case.
It seems that the only one in the world is quiet and she is so poor that she only has 4 billion star coins left.
It was only a night, and the two men seemed to have fought for hundreds of rounds. Chen Xiaoqiao was kept in the dark all the way, and she felt guilty at the beginning.
When she thought of this, Chen Qiaoqiao felt aggrieved. She had a cold face and, under the guidance of the waiter, ran all the way, quickly left the VIP passage, and went straight to the Colosseum.
The road was indeed unobstructed, and Chen Qiaoqiao quickly entered the inside of the field.
The narrow and narrow passage was tide and dark, exuding a rotten smell. She covered her nose, tiptoed, and walked on the dirty stone slab.
The footsteps echoed rhythmically in the passage, and you could still hear some corners, and the sound of breathing sounds came from the lingering calls.
The sticky ground was a little slippery when stepped on, and I don’t know if it was water or blood.
It was not until a metal door was opened that the dazzling light returned to its sight. Through the cold gate, Chen Xiaokou finally saw Jiang Zhixian.
He grabbed the long whip full of blades with one hand, and grabbed the boy's neck with the other hand. Because of the strong sense of suffocation, the boy's face turned purple, and his legs were already off the ground, struggling desperately.
Chen Qiaoqiao didn't feel disgusted at all in such a bloody scene. She even secretly thanked that fortunately the winner was Jiang Zhixian.
"Open the door!" Chen quietly rushed to the waiter beside him and scolded.
The waiter looked expressionless, raised his wrist and used the terminal to open the gate directly.
Chen Qiaoqiao stepped on the beast fighting platform full of flesh and blood, and ran towards Jiang Zhixian.
Her speed was not too fast, but the anxiety was visible to the naked eye, as if there were thousands of words in her throat, but she didn't know how to speak.
The moment he heard the sound, Jiang Zhixian's crazy eyes appeared slightly stunned for a moment.
However, at this moment, Chen Qiaoqiao suddenly stood firm, and an unknown intuition hit his mind.
The next second, with a bang, the world fell into silence.
Chen Xiaowei saw Jiang Zhixian and he fell on her body. Gradually, the light dimmed and the man's body fell heavily to the ground.
"Jiang Zhixian." Chen opened his mouth quietly, but found that he did not make any sound.
A fear that she had never experienced before made her feel cold all over her body.
Is he dead?
Chen quietly walked towards Jiang Zhixian step by step. The boy who had just broken free from his restraint covered his neck and coughed violently. He glanced at the man on the ground, lifted his feet and was about to kick him.
Just in this flash of lightning, a powerful mental force burst out instantly, causing the entire beast fighting platform to collapse instantly.
A series of snowflakes appeared on the virtual screen, and then fell into darkness and no sound.
The ultra-clear isolation cover between the beast fighting platform and the audience seat instantly lost its function and turned into a vague special cover, and the current situation on the stage completely disappeared from the audience's eyes.
Then, the entire Beast Fighting Platform's smart devices suffered damage to varying degrees, and even faintly affected the entire entertainment city.
The young man was even directly blown away by the ss-level mental power. He smashed heavily on the wall like Jiang Zhixian just now. When he fell down, his body had a strange arc, as if he was dead.
"Who fired the gun?" Chen turned around angrily and stared at the gate of the gate coldly.
There was only a young waiter with a cold face, and he had a gun in his hand.
It is obvious who asked him to do this.
Thinking of Wen Xiao’s appearance when he was sick, there were also accusations, and Chen quietly closed his eyes in pain. There was nothing right or wrong in this world, only different positions.
She turned around weakly, her heart throbbing, because she had used SS-level mental power explosively just now, and her brain hurts a lot.
This section of the road is not long, but Chen Xiaojing seemed to have walked for a long time.
She squatted down and looked at Jiang Zhixian, who was unknown to life and death on the ground, and a tear fell without saying a word.
It seemed as if he felt the person coming. Jiang Zhixian's fingers moved. His breathing was heavy, and a naughty smile appeared on his cheeks stained with blood.
"Don't cry." He spoke in a hoarse voice, trying to open his eyelids to look at her.
Chen Xiaojing held back the sourness in his nose and slowly grabbed his bloody hand, "Do you hurt?"
"It hurts." Jiang Zhixian grabbed her hand to his face and rubbed it, "I feel sorry for you when you cry."
"You crazy man!" Chen Qiaoqiao collapsed instantly, raised his other hand and slapped him in the face.
That slap made Jiang Zhixian almost spit out another mouthful of blood.