Doom Knight System

Inside the VIP box.

Mrs. Miranda put down the wine glass in her hand, and said in surprise: "Tai Chi - turn around and lift the hammer? Is this an oriental martial artist?"

"Ma'am, there are no martial arts masters in the east now. This fighter is just an ordinary prisoner in the outer city. Maybe he learned something by digging up the ruins." The steward said in a low voice.

Mrs. Miranda shook her head and remained silent. She couldn't speak to her servants in her position, but she was secretly concerned about it.

Van der Hull in the arena was furious, and after throwing two corpses at Lancelot, he rushed forward like an angry bull.

At this moment, Lancelot's eyes were dull, as if he didn't feel anything, but his skills were even more fierce.

After dodging the falling corpse, facing Van der Hull's impact, instead of dodging, he went forward.

boom!The left foot stepped on Van der Hull's knee, and the right knee was raised like lightning, click!With a sound, Van der Hull's jaw was directly broken.

"Roar!" Van der Hull fell on his head, even though his jaw was bloody, but he didn't seem to notice anything. The moment he fell to the ground, he tripped Lancelow with two legs, and then strangled Lance with his strong arms. Lo's head.

The result of the outcome seemed to be predictable, and no one would question the power contained in van der Hull's strong arms.

Houston is already on his feet, sorting out his clothes and preparing for the impending victory.

Lancelot's face had turned iron blue, but it couldn't be revealed under the clown's mask. As the air became less and less, his consciousness gradually fell into chaos.

"Die!" Van der Hull mobilized his arms again and shouted loudly.It was predictable that the sound of the broken neck bone was not heard, but a terrifyingly powerful force appeared instead.

Lancelot forcibly separated Van der Hull's arm with both hands, then raised it above his head and threw it away like a sack.

Then the moment Van der Hull fell, Lancelot kicked out with his right foot in the air, leaving only an afterimage in the air, and Van der Hull flew up again.

"Kill! Kill you." After falling to the ground, Van der Hull wanted to get up, but he couldn't move after struggling for a long time. His lumbar spine was kicked off just now, and he looked as if he was dying. The beast in general.

Lancelot walked over without any mercy, his fists were packed with great power, and they hit Van der Hull's head one after another.

boom!boom!boom!One after another, it was like smashing a stake.

The arena fell into a dead silence for an instant, and then began to cheer loudly. These people were spiritually empty, and they were the group of people with the least force field.

"Good job, clown, kill him!"

"Clown! Clown!"

"Beautiful!"... The ribbons and gold coins kept falling.

Lancelow raised his arms high, and Van der Hull on the ground had turned into a pile of mud. After the host announced that the Miranda Chamber of Commerce had won, he fell to the ground.

"Open your eyes when you wake up." A soft and pleasant female voice sounded, the gentleness was magnetic, and one couldn't help but feel soft all over.

A trace of vigilance rose in Lancelow's heart, he could feel the charm of spiritual power.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying on a big round bed, covered with a brand new quilt, and the clothes on his body were also new.

Standing beside the bed was a woman in her early thirties, with a beautiful appearance, her exposed skin was whiter than snow and finer than jade, without any tiny fluff, as if her skin was translucent.

Lancelot felt that as long as he focused, he could even see the bubbling blood vessels under the skin.

This woman's appearance should be even better, but she has been deliberately modified to make her look less conspicuous.

"Who are you?" Lancelot asked knowingly, pretending not to know anything.

"You can call me Mrs. Miranda, brave little guy, I appreciate your fighting." Mrs. Miranda said slowly: "Whether you want to stay in the inner city, I can vouch for you and become a resident. "

Lancelot smiled slightly and said: "It is said that the inner city has no radiation, food is sufficient, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment. But there is no free lunch in this world. What will happen after becoming a resident? What price do I have to pay?"

"Become the exclusive fighter of the Miranda Chamber of Commerce, as long as you can win one victory after another, your status will soon reach a very high level." Mrs. Miranda looked at Lancelot with a special feeling in her heart. I don't know why I talk so much today.

Lancelow shook his head and said, "Please Miranda Chamber of Commerce fulfill its previous promise and restore my freedom."

"I respect your choice, but you are a born fighter, and sooner or later you will step into the arena again." Mrs. Miranda said, then stood up, turned and left.

Lancelow didn't know what to think, but reached out and grabbed the opponent's arm, and regretted it when he realized it.

"Young man, you are not yet qualified to pursue me. You have to work hard." Mrs. Miranda turned around with a smile, and tapped Lancelot's forehead with her other hand.

The corner of Lancelot's mouth twitched, and he lowered his hand like lightning, but after hearing what the other person said, his macho heart exploded, and he said, "There will be such a day."

"Then I look forward to it." Mrs. Miranda smiled and left with a burst of fragrance.

If people in the inner city knew that Lancelow had held Mrs. Miranda's hand, I'm afraid countless people would chop him into meat paste.

The old man in charge outside the door looked at Mrs. Miranda and muttered to himself, but he didn't dare to ask more questions.

After Lancelot rested for about an hour, he was put on the black cloth hood again and sent to the airship.

Everything I have experienced in the past few days seems to be unreal, as if in a dream.A small bag of cold and heavy purple crystal coins in his arms reminded him that all this was true.

(The exchange rate between purple crystal coins and gold coins is 1:100)

The airship of the Miranda Chamber of Commerce just flew out of the inner city wall. Standing on the wall, Victor put down his binoculars and said coldly, "If you find the smuggling airship, shoot it down immediately."

"But my lord, the flag of the Miranda Chamber of Commerce is hung on this airship. Is there any misunderstanding?" the adjutant asked in a low voice.

Victor turned his head expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Are you questioning me as a source of intelligence?"

The adjutant broke out in cold sweat instantly. He was just an ordinary Templar officer and couldn't afford to offend Victor, so he hurried out to issue orders.