In the Glory Arena on the other side, Ye Xingke and Lu Wenyuan were fighting fiercely with the trio of killers from the Temple of Heaven. The battle was extremely fierce.

Ye Xingke faced off against Apollo, and Lu Wenyuan faced off against the Giant Spirit God.

Originally, in terms of real strength, the people from the Tianshen Temple could not defeat Ye Xingke and the two of them alone, but there was an Indian woman Garuda on the other side, who was always interfering.

Whenever she saw that her teammates were at a disadvantage, she would wave her poisonous claws and attack wildly from the side, forcing Ye Xingke to concentrate on dealing with them and giving her teammates a chance to recover from the disadvantage.

The crazy backstabbing made Ye Xingke and Lu Wenyuan so annoyed that they couldn't kill each other in a short time.

"You have to get rid of that woman first, otherwise she will be too annoying!"

During the fierce exchange, Ye Xing took the time to say something to Lu Wenyuan.

"I know!!! Nanfeng, use the flying knife!!!!"

Lu Wenyuan said loudly behind him.

"But, you are too close. If I use a throwing knife, I might hurt you!!!"

Feng Nanfeng stood not far away and hesitated. It was also for this reason that she had not taken action.

"It doesn't matter, cover us!"

Lu Wenyuan said loudly while catching the giant spirit's powerful and heavy punch.

"I understand!"

Feng Nanfeng's face turned cold, and he opened his coat, revealing a pair of extremely sharp knives.

Like Lu Wenyuan, she grew up in a village where martial arts was popular, and she had developed the ability to throw throwing knives since she was a child.

When he grew up, he became a surgeon who specializes in knife skills. He is still very skilled in using a knife.

When Jialou wanted to sneak attack from behind again, two sounds of "swipe" and "swipe" pierced the air.

The two flying knives streaked across the sky like meteors, accurately aiming at the Garuda in mid-air.

Helpless, Jialou could only give up the sneak attack and turned back to sweep away the flying knife with his claws.

"Dang" "Dang"!

The steel claws collided with the flying knives, causing sparks to fly.

At this time, without Jialou's sneak attack, the giant spirit could not hold up its front, and received two hard punches from Lu Wenyuan.

"Fuck!!! Garou, what are you doing!!! Why don't you come and support me quickly!!!"

The heartbreaking pain made the giant spirit curse.

Although he was mentally prepared, the Black Dragon King's powerful strength still made him shudder.

With his height of over two meters and his innate supernatural power, he was suppressed from the front and was unable to fight back.

But fortunately, he has thick skin and plenty of blood, so it won't be a big deal if he takes a few punches, and he can still last for a while.

"Hmph, can't you see that I have been supporting you!!!"

Jialou snorted coldly, glanced at Feng Nanfeng behind him, jumped up again, and sneaked towards Lu Wenyuan's back.

Two more flying knives came, accurately blocking her attack direction.

After sweeping away the flying knife, Garou understood that she would not be able to support her teammates if this continued, and she had to kill the female ADC first.

So she turned around and rushed towards Feng Nanfeng at top speed.

Feng Nanfeng knew that she could not defeat the clerical killers of the Temple of Heaven head-on, so she immediately turned around and ran away.

During the process, they did not forget to shoot a few flying knives to snipe the enemy to buy some time. As long as Lu Wenyuan and Ye Xingke successfully killed the enemy on the opposite side, victory would be in their hands.

"Asshole!!! See if I don't kill you!!!"

The pain aroused the ferocity of the giant spirit. His hands with steel rings swept towards Lu Wenyuan crazily, opening and closing with great power.

Coupled with his huge size, the arena seemed too small for a while.

After several consecutive punches came up empty, the giant spirit became angry and punched out hard, missing Lu Wenyuan but hitting an innocent gambler who was fighting nearby.

The poor gambler's head was smashed to pieces by the steel ring on the spot, his brains splattered, and he died on the spot.

The arena here was originally built for one-on-one duels, and the area is not large. There are five masters fighting here, and the space is already very small and hasty, and there is no room for anyone else.

And it is completely normal for those punters who are not discerning to be accidentally injured when they fight from the audience to the ring.

"Get out of here!!! Don't get in my way!!!"

After killing the person, the giant spirit did not feel any guilt. Instead, he yelled fiercely at the other gamblers in the ring.

These blind bastards were in the ring, getting in the way and really affecting his performance.

"Killing people!!!!!! Dead people!!!!!!"

Looking at the smashed and bloody corpses in front of them, the gamblers woke up from a dream. They no longer cared about who lost or won. They screamed in fright and fled from the ring in pee.

After all, money is no longer important compared to your own life.

Hearing the screams, Ye Xingke couldn't help but look back.

"You can't even protect yourself, so you still have time to worry about others???"

Apollo, who was fighting against him, sneered and opened the mechanism in the violin.

"Whoosh!!!" "Whoosh!!!" Two harsh voices sounded.

Two tiny steel wires shot out from the piano case and shot toward Ye Xingke's throat.

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