The atmosphere in the field was hot and close to boiling.

The host said: "The battle begins!" and instantly exploded the audience.

"Kill them!"

"*explode their **!"

"Run!!"

"Tear them apart!!!"

"Aowoo!!"

“…”

Flander looked at the audience who were so excited that he couldn't help but roaring wildly, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent - these garbage!

...

Tang San and others all raised the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

The fierce god team opposite was disdainful, and the captain Meng Li roared: "Tear them apart!!"

The seven members of the Fierce God Team all drove their martial souls and rushed forward!

Tang San and seven others felt an invisible pressure coming towards them, and a trace of blood appeared in the air.

Near, close, close...

Everyone was very nervous.

Tang San shouted: "Let me go!"

...

“…”

The seven members of the Fierce God Team pounced down collectively, and the heavy sound of landing was so clear in this sudden dead environment.

Blood slowly oozed out and flowed out.

Under the light, the stunning and weird blood light covered the site...

Dead silence, dead silence, dead silence.

The audience who had been screaming before was watching the incredible scene in the venue.

Tang San said in a deep voice: "Go back."

Ma Hongjun's legs were a little shaking, and the rest of them were slightly better, but they were not much better either.

Tang San and others turned around and left towards the tunnel when they came.

They walked as smoothly, firmly and decently as possible.

Then, there were overwhelming verbal abuse. These people all placed bets, and the louder the bets they made, the bigger the bets they made.

And those who try to rush into the field are probably ruthless people who bet on their lives.

On the VIP stage, the chief supervisor of the Great Soul Arena breathed a sigh of relief. If the Shrek Eight Monsters lost in this battle, he would sit down his head, and even more terrible punishment would be issued.

The Killing God Team's multiplier is very low, but it cannot stop the bets from being huge and large. How big is the total amount? When the chief executive saw the data on the number of gold soul coins that the Killing God Team should pay for if the Killing God Team wins, he almost fainted.

His face has not improved much now because the crisis has been lifted.

"Second Supervisor, Second Supervisor, Very good! This is really beautiful! I treat you very much. I want to die, right? I'm going to die this time, you're the one who's not dead!" His eyes were covered with blood, and his hands were placed on the iron fence, which was pinched flat by his hands exposed by his blue veins.

Because of some private affairs, he had to leave for a few days, and the affairs of the Great Soul Field were naturally handed over to the second in command, that is, the second supervisor. The second supervisor was promoted by him. He thought he knew his character well, so he trusted him very much and did not prepare much when he left.

Besides, can he still make a comeback in just two or three days?

I never thought that when my subordinates came back, they hurried to report and ask what was going on during the game. Only then did he know that "he" personally agreed to such an outrageous battle!

After experiencing many storms, his mind was blank at that time.

After coming back to his senses, he went to the filing office as if he ran away.

After looking out the information, I found that the game was actually his office seal!

There is even an autograph on the side!

He looked at the signature and then, his face was sticking to paper, which was definitely his handwriting!

I heard from my subordinates that the second supervisor was very kind tonight, and his face, which was always stern, actually had a smile on his face.

Haha, it seems that the second supervisor has been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. Looking at the copywriting, the chief supervisor's pale face appeared with a self-deprecating smile.

A year ago, he heard that the second supervisor met a new boss with great power, but he didn't care much. A new newbie who was promoted had not even stood firm. Besides, what if he just kept his feet firm? Is his backstage weaker than this one? As long as he doesn't make big mistakes here, the other party can't control him at all.

He sat in this seat for more than twenty years, and his peaceful and peaceful days gradually numbed his vigilance back then.

Otherwise, how could I give the second supervisor this opportunity!

The new boss urgently needs to expand his strength.

Once he falls, he will push the second supervisor up desperately.

...

Second Supervisor, Second Supervisor! Great!

A sneer appeared on the corner of the chief's mouth.

On the other side, a thin figure stared blankly at the scene, with no blood on his face, his eyes were dull, and he murmured: "Impossible, Impossible..."

He placed a bet, and he was a heavy bet.

The bet is his future and a heavy trust, appreciation and promotion.

After entering the darkness, everyone could no longer bear it, except Tang Sanqi bent down and vomited. How old was Dai Mubai old and he retching, and he didn't really vomit.

Blade came over and said with a smile: "Who needs the comfort of my love? Free."

Dai Mubai wiped the corner of his mouth and glared at the blade: "I'm gonna be."

Ma Hongjun trembled and said, "Brother Dao, I need it!"

Blade walked up to him with a smile, squatting down ignoring the vomit on the ground. He stroked Ma Hongjun's back in an extremely gentle voice, "It's okay, it's okay, sleep for a while, everything will be fine when you wake up."

Before Ma Hongjun could react, she felt a huge force falling behind her neck, and her eyes turned black.

He fainted. The blade held him and said to Dai Mubai: "Mubai, help him back and let him have a good sleep."

Dai Mubai wanted to speak but stopped.

"Don't worry, Hongjun's psychological tolerance is relatively weak, so it will be much better to let him sleep."

Dai Mubai took Xiaopang from the Blade.

When Blade came to the rabbit's elf, he was a little difficult to understand. Others vomited. What's your situation?!

"Xiao Wu, do you want me to help?" His tone was still gentle.

Xiao Wu stood up with difficulty and walked to Tang San: "No need!"

Tang San grabbed her hand and gently rubbed her head.

"Rongrong, are you?"

Ning Rongrong wiped his mouth and glared at him, "I'm not as fragile as you thought!"

Blade said with appreciation: "Yes, I deserve to be the one I am optimistic about." Then he stretched out his hand and pulled it up and patted her on the shoulder.

Come to Oscar: "Where are you? Xiao O."

Oscar reached out and waved his hand, saying that it was not necessary. The blade pulled him up.

He looked at Zhu Zhuqing and said, "How do you feel."

"Somewhat disgusting." Zhu Zhuqing said after being silent for a moment.

Blade smiled and said, "It's so disgusting? Very good. If you don't feel it or feel excited, it's troublesome."

Tang San nodded secretly, it was indeed the case.

Blade Fen smiled and said, "Go back and calm down first."

Zhu Zhufei nodded.

...

The blade shook his head as he looked at the dirt on the ground.

Cleaning staff, thank you for your hard work.

The master left in the shadows ahead.

Flander and Zao Wuji walked out.

Flander wants to teach everyone some life knowledge, commonly known as the soul chicken soup.

...

A joy to the blade.

...

Tonight, except for Ma Hongjun and others, it is unlikely that they will have a good sleep.

This comes from the confidence of the blade in itself.

...

When it was almost time to fool him, Fland left with excitement.

The odds for Shrek's victory are one and twenty.

What a crazy number that is multiplied by 30,000 gold soul coins!

Flander was so excited that he shuddered, with a golden light in his eyes. It was the torrent of the golden soul coins rushing!

The exchange room was empty.

Haha, listening to the insulting voices in the audience, Flander felt that the air here was a little fresher.

Taking a deep breath, Flander strided to the exchange office and knocked at the sleepy staff desk.

The staff member was in a straight figure and a professional smile appeared on his face: "Hello, sir, is there anything that can help you?"

Flander pressed the certificate with his fingers and pushed it over.

"Please redeem it."

The staff took a look, his pupils shrank, and then rubbed his eyes.

Flander said in a deep voice: "Please hurry up."

The staff responded and hurriedly said, "Please wait."

He must verify it accurately, otherwise the sun tomorrow will not see him if there is any mistake.

"Clean a break." The staff respectfully handed over several black cards with respect.

After verifying, Flander smiled with satisfaction and then left. The money was not his own, because the principal was paid by all the teachers.

But even so, if it weren't for the wrong occasion, his laughter would be a loss if he didn't spread across a radius of ten miles!

Shortly after he left, a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance came to the counter.

He handed the voucher to the staff: "It's trouble." His voice was very gentle.

The staff took a look at the numbers above.

This is even more terrifying! 50,000 Golden Soul Coins! That is one million Golden Soul Coins!

His hands were trembling. After verifying it fifteen times, he dared to get the soul coin card and hand it over.

Middle-aged people don't urge them either.

"I've been waiting for a long time, please calculate it." A few thin cards made his hands tremble.

The middle-aged man took it and checked it, then nodded to the staff and left.

Not long after, a fat figure came with great excitement. His short legs were stirred and almost fell down.

He spent a lot of effort to squeeze out the crowd that was still insulting and even going crazy.

...

Flander was in an unprecedented mood. What should I ask the best way to make him feel happy? It's all the same, and it's all small money!

If you want to make him feel better, it is very simple, give him more money.

Fland suddenly sighed to the sky: "Is this the simple and boring life of rich people? It's so wonderful!"

Flander decided to add food to the little monsters tomorrow!

...

After hesitating for a while, Fland decided to add a chicken leg to each of them.

This is not his stinginess, but his intention to promote the spirit of thrift and thrift!

The use of Tang San and others was useless.

He Flander is such a ruthless man!

Suddenly his smile froze.

有个奇怪的东西出现了.

What appeared was the blade that had just cleared the messy things on his face.

"Director, are you rich? You are so happy?" said Blade Feng with a smile.

Flander coughed lightly: "What kind of money can you make? Make a small profit, make a small profit."

Daofeng didn't refute and said with a smile: "I hope you will make a fortune, and I will also benefit from it when the time comes."

Flander curled his lips, will I give you the chance to give me the little bastard the trouble? Do you remember the last time I wanted to break my grace with me for such a trivial Ginseng Coin?!

Fland walked over and patted Blade's shoulder and said heroically: "Don't worry, you don't know who the dean is? You will definitely remember you if you are developed!"

Blade said in surprise: "Really?!"

Flander had that magnetic voice and said in a deep voice: "I, Flander, do what I say."

Blade smiled: "Thank you, Dean!"

Flander sneered in his heart: "You are so beautiful!"

He smiled and said, "What are you and me doing when you say this!"

...

The two of them in harmony.

When Blades and the other two returned to the hotel, the master was in the lobby.

Flander smiled and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong with a few little guys?"

The master said lightly: "There is no big problem, it's just that it's hard to accept calmly for a while."

Flander felt much more relieved.

Looking back at the blade, this kid...

Blade saluted the master and Flander and said, "Dean, I'll go back and rest first."

The master nodded, and Flander wanted to ask something, but he didn't.

The blade went upstairs and saw three girls going out.

Strange, why don’t you take a good rest?

Blade walked over with a smile.

"What's wrong? Don't you have a good rest?"

Ning Rongrong said, "I can't sleep, I want to go up and have a breath of wind." The girls' faces were pale.

As a girl, who doesn’t want her skin to be whiter? This is a good thing.

Blade Fen smiled and said, "Since that's the case, add me."

Xiao Wu curled her lips: "What are you doing? It doesn't seem like you can't sleep like this."

Daofeng smiled and said, "I just want to give it a blow, don't give it to me? Is the roof of the building yours own?"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing burst into laughter. Zhu Zhuqing quickly returned to her usual appearance.

Xiao Wu snorted, "Whatever you want."

...

The wind at night.

Several people leaned on the fence and felt the rare coolness.

Liang Jiujiu said, "It feels bad to kill someone for the first time, right?"

Ning Rongrong beside him nodded softly, and Zhu Zhuqing also nodded.

Xiao Wu lay on the railing and said weakly: "Is this still necessary?"

Blade said: "Actually, I admire you very much. I remember when I first killed someone..." He smiled and shook his head when he said this, without further discussion.

Xiao Wu said curiously and anxiously: "Speak on! Why don't you say it?"

Blade shook his head and said, "It's so embarrassing, it's better not to say it."

Xiao Wu stretched out her boneless little hand and clenched it into a fist and threatened the blade fiercely, "Do you say it or not? If you don't say it, Miss Xiao Wu will let you know what the consequences of the person who keeps you in hiding!"

Looking at her cute appearance, Blade was fearless, but when he saw Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing and the others looked curious, he shook helplessly when he looked at him, "Well."

"I'm much worse than you after the first killing. Not only did I vomit, but I was also trembling all over. I couldn't stand steadily. I cried on the spot, tears and snot all over the floor. I had nightmares for many days, and it took a long time to recover."

Blade Feng smiled and looked at the three of them: "So I admire you very much."

Xiao Wu said in disbelief: "Are you kidding? That day, you didn't even blink your eyes when you killed that person."

The blade said calmly: "If you kill too much, you will get used to it."

The three of them had goosebumps.

Daofeng suddenly laughed: "Just kidding, in fact, the kind of garbage that is not a human being in my eyes. If you kill it, you will kill it. It's no big deal."

Ning Rongrong subconsciously pounded his chest with a small hammer: "Can't you speak well?"

Then she hurriedly withdrew her fist and looked at Daofeng carefully. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Daofeng not caring.

The blade stretched.

"Remember, killing two kinds of people does not require psychological burden. The first is scum similar to Buli; the second is the person who blocks your way."

Blade smiled at the three beauties and waved his hand: "I have blown enough of the wind, so I'll leave first, and you guys go back and rest early."

The three nodded.

The blade is gone.

Ning Rongrong murmured: "This guy just followed us to enlighten us?"

Zhu Zhuqing said in his heart: Did he have such embarrassing times?

Xiao Wu curled her lips.

"Go back to sleep."

Xiao Wu jumped away with her scorpion tail swaying.

The two followed.

I felt much more relaxed.

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Chapter completed!