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The man in white robe ran all the way to the place where Arnus fell.

He looked at Arnus lying on the ground, dying, and quickly tore off the cloth strips on his body to stop the bleeding from Arnus's wound.

"Lord Arnus! Can you hear me? Nothing will happen to you!"

Arnus opened his eyes, stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed forward: "Go there...there is hatred there...go and bring him here!"

The man in white robe nodded quickly when he heard the words and moved in the direction pointed by Arnus. Then he saw the house that was blown up by them and a young man kneeling there crying.

The young man burst into tears and looked up at the sky, with despair and numbness all over his face. The man in white robe understood that feeling. He had been the same before. Fortunately, Lord Arnus made him able to raise his head and look at the sky again. For Anu's sake Mr. Si, young man, I'm sorry.

"Young man, come with me and I will help you get revenge."

The man in white robe said that young people who are desperate and have no strength for revenge will always be bewitched like this and become a tool in their hands. Just as he thought, the young man turned around.

It's just that the expression wasn't as full of hope as he imagined, but instead was filled with cold murderous intent soaked in frost.

This murderous intention is like the unruly wolf king on the grassland. After experiencing countless betrayals and killings, the cold murderous intention soaks into the bones and heart. The red glow shines in the eyes of the young man, just like the first cry of a lion cub. The roar of the beast king struck at the white-robed man's mind.

"Did you do all this?"

The murderous question made the man in white robe tremble all over, swallowing saliva in his mouth, and his legs and feet were shaking uncontrollably.

"Did you do all of this?"

With the young man's affirmative roar, the man in white robe turned around and ran away without any hesitation. The huge power contained in this young man's body was something he couldn't contend with. If he didn't run, he would die!

However, the man in white robe had just taken two steps, and suddenly he could no longer feel the fatigue in his body. In his sight, Master Arnus stood intact in front of him, patting him on the shoulder and saying that he was great. There was no girl who expressed his feelings. Ami is here too. He has agreed to become his girlfriend. How great!

As soon as the scene changed, he fell to the ground, but what he saw was that the young man's body was turned upside down and floating in mid-air. His expression was very confused and he had a desire to kill, and he was holding bloody skulls in his hands.

It turns out it’s my own!

The man in white robe's eyes darkened, and he was plunged into darkness forever.

Mazmi fell freely in mid-air, but felt no pain when his back hit the ground. He stared blankly at the sky, the confusion and confusion in his eyes was like the time when he killed all the family members he lived with day and night, and finally even his "mother" As if he was dead, he didn't know what else he could do. He had grown up under the care of Takagi, had a better understanding of the world, and understood that there were things in the world worth cherishing, and now , the world gave him another loud slap in the face.

The world never pities anyone.

As expected, killing is the best way to release the pressure and malice in people's hearts. Mazmi chose his favorite and most familiar way to release his negative emotions.

A woman with an exquisite face seemed to appear next to him, stroking his cheek and bewitching him: "Yes, that's right, that's it! Go ahead, kid, kill them all! Kill, kill, kill!"

Mazmi's heart fell into darkness, his eyes were filled with red, and angry words jumped out of his mouth.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sniper was approaching Arnus with his gun on his back, but the ground under his feet suddenly became abnormally soft, and one of his legs sank directly into it.

The sniper immediately took off his sniper rifle and prepared to fight back, but Shirem's fist swung from behind him and smashed half of his head into pieces.

Shirem shook off the brains on the finger tiger and whispered: "There is still one more to go."

Just when he was about to continue hiding, a strong and fatal killing intent suddenly appeared from his back. The touch of needles on his back set off an alarm. He waved his one arm to fight back, and a stream of blood burst out from the back of his neck. arrow.

Shirem's attack failed. He touched the bloody mouth on the back of his neck, his mind racing, thinking about his opponent's ability.

The attacker's next attack has already fallen.

There was a sound of landing behind him. Xirem punched faster this time, but still missed.

What? Could it be...

Shirem twisted his strong body and moved forward. A sword blade scratched his lower ribs and rolled up a bloodshot.

Shirem finally saw the appearance of the attacker. He had rare white hair and an immature face. He was obviously an underage boy. His attack methods were sophisticated and vicious. He had received professional training and knew tactics. He was a warrior.

His ability should be teleportation. He would make a little noise behind him to attract his attack, and then teleport back in front of him to sneak attack him.

After Shirem understood everything, he raised his arm and suddenly dropped the sword, slashing towards Mazmi's head.

The moment Mazmi dropped the knife, she disappeared from Shirem's eyes.

Shirem followed his feeling and looked at Mazmi standing high in the distance. He touched the extra wounds on his body and felt a little regretful. Why did he have to kill those two trash fishes, just causing trouble for himself.

Demon Colosseum.

Scott looked at Otvette, who was cut in half by him, with a relieved smile on his lips.

As long as he adapts to his slashing attack, he can cut off everything in the world. He has never revealed this to Ottved, so that one day he can kill him with this move.

At this time, his consciousness had begun to blur, and the experiences of the past ten years gradually flashed through his mind one by one.

Ten years ago, he was rescued by Ottvedt and became his first partner in conquering Zaraski. He watched Ottved grow bigger step by step and became the master of Zaraski. He knew that Ottvedt was in He works for the United States, knowing that the United States is controlling him, knowing that he has leverage in the hands of the United States, and knowing that he does not want to be the master of Charasky.

Ottvedt also promised him great ambitions, to get rid of the control of the United States and become a free person like a bird! He was also infected by him and wanted to give up his identity in the first half of his life and start a career with him.

He and Ottvedt also rescued the ignorant Charaski natives in the village, helped him drive away demons, treat patients, and transport supplies. Seeing a huge team gradually gathering around Ottvedt, he truly felt for Ottvedt. Happy.

The boy who slayed the demon eventually became a demon, and the knight who slayed the dragon gradually grew scales on his arms.

Otveit built the Arena and promulgated a series of laws that persecuted the people in Zaraski, and he repeatedly opposed it but did not restrain himself.

Scott also went from restraining at the beginning to letting it go, and then giving up. He had to admit one thing, Ottvedt had changed, and he was no longer the passionate young man.

What really gave him today's plan was that on that day, Ottvedt caught an undercover agent of Kberg who was undercover in the arena, and he handed the undercover agent over to him for interrogation.

Scott revealed his identity to him. The undercover agent knew that he had no way to survive, so he told him all the contact information and signals with other undercover agents. As a result, Scott became the undercover agent in the arena in the name of Charalski. A decade-old veteran.

He secretly contacted the three major tribes and led them to join forces to deal with Otvit. He did not expose his identity, and the plan followed his ideas. He asked Otved to arrange for Arnus to lead a team to kill the leaders of the three tribes, and then he would Kill Otwit by himself, so that the four most powerful leaders on Charalsky will be killed. If he is lucky, he is still alive and can direct the overall situation of the arena by himself. If he is not lucky, he will also leave room for other undercover agents. He sent a secret message and waited for the chaos in Zaraski to support the forces belonging to the Kingdom of Saudi Arabia to control Zaraski.

Although Ottvedt was not a good person, Scott also relied on Ottvedt's ten-year feelings for him to kill him. He was equally despicable, and he was indeed not qualified to live.

He looked at Otvert's body and said in his heart: Goodbye in hell, old friend!

Just when Scott wanted to close his eyes and wait for death, Ottvedt's chopped-in-half body turned into a wisp of flying sand and dispersed, and the voice he least wanted to hear came from his ears: "My good brother, Scott Te, you almost killed me, just a little bit."