Lord Demon, your family let you go home for dinner

At that time, the black robe on my body had been scratched, and dark red blood seeped out.Fortunately, the robe was black, so it was impossible to tell how much blood had flowed.

However, based on my panting and slower and slower movements, I believe that the other party already knows the extent of my current injury.

Daofeng was also having a hard time. I made a big cut on his side waist, and dark blood flowed all over the ground, looking a bit hideous.

His right hand was severely dislocated, his little finger was comminuted, and he is basically unable to use his strength now.

A gash ran from his forehead to his left eye, and blood was streaming down some of his vision.

But overall it's much better than mine.

The deafening shouts from the auditorium made my ears hurt. I stared at the opponent, calculating the attack angle and plan at high speed in my heart.

The blade moved a step to the right, and rushed towards me with the strength of his ankle, the attack was swift and fierce.

I took a few steps back, lowered my waist, dodged the sharp knife he was attacking, and then turned to the side, taking the opportunity to grab a handful of lime on the ground and throw it at his eyes.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party closed his eyes, I took off my black robe and threw it at him. At the same time, I kicked the injured part of his waist, and lifted the other foot to hook his neck with the strength of my waist. Get it on the ground.

The blade reacted quickly, hooked the iron chain with his foot, and pulled the blade to attack me.I quickly dodged forward, twisted the black robe into a rope and hooked him around his neck, dragging him back.

The opponent nimbly cut off the black robe and started the next round of attack.

The game has entered a white-hot stage.

The audience's voices became more and more enthusiastic. The host took advantage of this moment to glance at a high-level position and made subtle gestures to ask about the situation.

The high-ranking officer smiled indifferently and nodded slightly.

The host squinted his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly under the black mask.But the fat hand quietly squeezed a spell, pointing straight at the blade.

The blade's attack stopped, and the blue blood vessels spread upward from the neck, his eyes were red, and he roared like a beast: "Kill you! Kill you!!"

Immediately, the offensive became more and more fierce, and Zhao Zhao drove people into danger.

I narrowly dodged his attack, but was cut deeply in the back, bleeding profusely, and my head began to feel a little dizzy.

Oops!This blade is poisoned, and my intense exercise will accelerate the invasion of toxins! !

I looked at the obviously maddened blade and frowned.

Must fight fast!

Dodging to avoid the flying blade, he grabbed the chain.Then he quickly approached the blade, regardless of the huge friction force scratching his palm.

The blade quickly retreated.

I cut off the iron chain directly, and with the power of turning around, I threw out the blade.Then he continued to attack, and kicked the handle of the knife to make it turn in the same direction.

The blade pierced straight into Blade's right eye.

Red blood burst out, and with a scream from the opponent, the match was finally over.

The audience burst into cheers, and they took out the gold coins in their hands and threw them into the arena.

"Dark! Dark! Dark!!"

All the cheers seemed to pass through the heavy veil, which made it hard to hear.

I looked at the excited expressions of these demons and the gold coins thrown from all directions in a daze.

Black and gold are tightly intertwined, turning into a series of cool dreams, which are brought into a deeper place.

Excessive blood loss made his hands and feet a little cold, and the sound of his heart beating became louder and louder, mixed with his own heavy breathing.

There seemed to be a veil covering the eyes, and everything became hazy.

I turned sideways slightly, avoiding the smiling host who approached me, and walked off the stage with a little vain footsteps, letting the shattered darkness pervade my whole body.

"My lord invites you to go up and have a brief talk." A black shadow blocked my way.

I leaned against the wall, looked up at him slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "...Please tell your Excellency that I am currently in poor health, and I will visit you some other day."

"Your friend Seran is also there, he is waiting for you." Soi Ying said neither humble nor overbearing.

I subconsciously frowned.

The dizziness in my head became more and more severe, and I smiled lightly: "I can't walk anymore, why don't you carry me up?"

I intended to stab him, but I didn't expect this man to be silent for a while, and he actually picked me up by the waist, and walked towards another passage step by step.

It feels like the baby is frightened.