Two Dimensional Journey

And when the referee announced Zhang Xiang's victory, in the first layer of betting points, a big pusher showed an unbelievable face. See 1 Yarn 3 Chinese Net

"Impossible, impossible, how could this be! Lost, the'Steel Monster' actually lost!"

"Yeah, how could this happen!"

"Illusion, this must be my illusion, right? It must be the victory of the'Steel Monster', right? That's my only remaining money, that's my last money! How can I lose!"

"Yes, it is impossible for us to lose, how could we lose!"

"Fraud, this must have been negotiated by them, it must be a trap they designed!"

"Yeah, otherwise it is impossible for us to lose."

"The bet is invalid, let's get the money back!"

A series of shocked and slightly crazy voices, from the group of gamblers, especially those who thought they would eat Zhang Xiang, threw out all of their wealth, and might even borrow a part from the Sky Arena. The money gambler rang.

With a shout, these red-eyed gamblers suddenly planned to riot.

They pushed and rushed to the counter to get the money back.

There are also some crazier gamblers who plan to attack Zhang Xiang.

"Ah...Help!" The girl who was standing behind the counter suddenly screamed and hid her body behind the counter.

Because these gamblers who have lost their red eyes and don't know what they will do are already impulsive and come in front of the counter.

However, facing these red-eyed gamblers, Zhang Xiangying's avatar, half leaning on the counter, had a mocking smile on his face. Look. Wool. Line. Chinese. Text. Net

"It seems that you really lost the red eye. Forgot what exactly is this place?" Zhang Xiang said in a teasing voice, his right hand stretched out and instantly caught a watermelon that a gambler swung over. Knife.

Then, between twists, he broke the watermelon knife, and flicked the tip of his finger lightly, using the broken knife tip as a hidden weapon.

With a flash of cold light, that guy started wailing instantly.

God knows why the other party carried the watermelon knife with him.

However, this group of guys who were attracted by the money did not pay attention to the strength that Zhang Xiang was standing on, but continued to hit the counter.

Even the guy who was injured by Zhang Xiang's watermelon knife broke and rushed towards the money in the counter.

"It's really sad..." Zhang Xiang sighed as if he was compassionate, and dodged another red-eyed gambler's punch at him.

By the way, Zhang Xiang also took the shivering girl who was hiding behind the counter by the way to the back.

"Holle, you can do it. Don't worry about accidentally hurting, the girl at the front desk was already pulled over by me." Zhang Xiang smiled and greeted the security guards not far away.

However, it hasn't waited until the security guards rushed over.

Zhang Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked in one direction among the crowd.

A killing intent emerged from the crowd, locking down the gamblers who had lost their red eyes.

Then, it was ‘boom’, ‘boom’, and ‘boom’, three consecutive gunshots rang out.

The guy who rushed to the front, the guy holding the watermelon knife, and the other guy holding a money bag all had a hole in his head.

Then, these three hapless guys just fell straight down like this.

Bright red blood and wisps of brains flowed out of the holes in his head.

Suddenly, the scene fell into silence.

However, Zhang Xiang squinted his eyes slightly and raised his brow slightly.

"Not live ammunition?" With super dynamic vision, Zhang Xiang instantly caught what ordinary people can't see.

And at this moment, the sound of roaring, begging for mercy, sticks hitting the flesh, and even being beaten directly to the bones finally rang.

"Dare to mess around in the Sky Arena!"

"Take them all to me, I will concoct them well!"

A cold voice rang.

Then, came out from the crowd, although his body was weakened, but his body had a sharp breath, especially his eyes were like eagle eyes, he was holding an inexplicable revolver in his hand, and he was wearing a shirt. , A man wearing a sky blue dress coat outside.

A feeling of being sharply locked in came instantly.

More importantly, Zhang Xiang can feel the other person’s body. It seems that he also has the one that he used to be in Jin’s body, as well as the one in Yungu’s body, and even in Zhixi’s body. The same thing as the'read' thing.

With the sound of this sound, the security guard at the scene quickly showed a look of panic, repeatedly saying ‘yes’, and took away the hapless group of gamblers with ropes around their necks.

And looking at the angry looks on the faces of the security guards, the gamblers must not end well.

After all, although the Sky Arena is under the control of the Republic of Batokia in name, it is actually close to the three-handed one inside. The official can't control it. Only the Sky Arena can manage it. correct.

After all, the Sky Arena was jointly created by some great noble forces in the Republic of Bartoki, as well as many national powers.

Even behind him stood underworld forces like ten old men.

Even the king of the Republic of Batokia has only the right to tax here.

It can be said that this country comes from China.

However, looking at the panic and submissive looks of the security guards, Zhang Xiang showed a hint of thoughtfulness.

‘Not just the captain of the security, but the guy who controls a certain part of the Sky Arena? ’

At this moment, the weakened man with sharp eyes like eagle eyes also turned his attention to Zhang Xiang.

He was observing this guy who was not afraid of his eyes locked in the slightest.

This was the first time he encountered it.

Even if a person with more than two hundred levels of thought ability is locked in by him, a feeling of anxiety will be transmitted from the bottom of my heart, and errors will occur between actions.

However, in his perception, Zhang Xiang did not show any uneasy emotions.

This made him not only feel a hint of curiosity, but also a hint of vigilance and threat!