044 second admission

After the shock, the audience slowly began to talk in a low voice, and then the sound became louder and louder, and finally turned into a buzzing noise. Although there is no big knife and axe in this fight, it has a mysterious and strange killing method, which makes the audience who are used to fighting suddenly interested. When the audience who are used to seeing blood and corpses suddenly find a novel and secret killing method, they can't help but expect the ghost to take another closer look! Mystery can always attract a large number of curious audiences!

"This boy is really good," Zuola patted Celeste's arm and then took the gambling voucher to exchange gold coins. Silester was watching two warriors walk into the field and lift 1225's body and walk out. At this time, the strong man was like a punctured water bag, and blood kept flowing out from under him!

Agui went through the back door and went straight to the pool of the rest area. No one else washed his face with water. Although the speed of action was very fast just now, the blood brought out of the groove still shook his face, which was slippery and uncomfortable.

The bone mosquito sting lay quietly next to him, and there was a dark red flash in each groove.

The warriors who came in and out behind secretly looked at the boy and the large steel needle that could bleed in his hand. 1225 was also a celebrity in this fight club, but at this time it had become a corpse, and the samurai in charge of cleaning up said that the 1225 was hit by 747 times, and the whole person missed his eyes. The cowhide water bag flowed almost all the blood along the way!

After cleaning, the ghost went to the window and said to the old man, "I'm 747. Please help me pick another opponent!"

"1225 will be solved so soon?" The old man looked at the ghost and nodded, lowered his head and picked it up on the roster in his hand. After a while, he raised his head and said to the devil, "813 is still in the rest area. I can arrange you together."

"Well, that's good," the ghost looked at the thin old man and suddenly laughed. "If you have money, you can vote for me. I'm going to play three games tonight, and I will definitely win!"

Anyway, there is still a little time. The ghost was not in a hurry to go to the rest area to recover his strength, but wandered to the stands, came to the side of Xileste, and generously took out the mask from the wood crystal core and put it on his face. This bone mosquito needle was very easy to kill people, but he loved to shake blood too much. He didn't want to make it again and again. The blood on the face looks like it's going to eat people.

Zola has taken back the bonus and principal of the ghost. I heard that the ghost will compare twice today, so he simply added his remaining 5,000 gold coins and bet on the ghost again. Silestor also took the opportunity to add two 10,000 yuan gold coupons. After all, everyone is willing to do this profitable business.

Seeing the ghost walk into the rest area again, several warriors who watched him go out with 1225 carefully look at this thin boy. The one who can deal with 1225 must be a master, but this master is really too ordinary.

The ghost wore a mask on his face and still sat silently in the corner watching other people go in and out. He had guessed who was 813. He must be the guy who wiped the knife against the wall!

The knife is wide and narrow, and all the lines are hard and straight. It looks simple and fierce, which is obviously a shrink*!

Agui has seen an antique* from the bald-headed Qiang of the hammer, and although the man's knife has shrunk, it retains the fierce cutting characteristics of the war horse knife. Looking at the appearance of the muscle grave on his arm, this knife does not seem to be light, and it must be extremely fierce when playing with it for a while!

813 also noticed that the ghost came back, but when he saw that the boy was also wearing a strange mask, he couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth and felt ridiculous about the ghost's mystery. Unfortunately, he didn't know that this mask with a frivolous smile would become a nightmare for many people. When he saw this smile in the arena, he basically saw the smile of death!

On the off-court bulletin board, the odds of 747 have risen from 1:1.5 to 1:2. Zola and Silester sit on the stage with gambling tickets, waiting for the ghost to play.

"I didn't expect that it would be easy to make money in this inner city. As long as you touch the doorway, you can get tens of thousands of gold coins." Silesto whispered to Zola.

"That's also meeting the ghost brother. I'm not sure if it's someone else. As for his hand just now, I don't think anyone in this small arena can control him. Let's wait to get rich tonight."

"Is there any other way to make money besides gambling?"

"There must be, but we people in the outer circle don't have many opportunities to eat, drink and have fun. The luxury in the inner circle is neither affordable for us to consume nor can we participate in. You see, the price of my wine and meat is high enough, but we can only change some broken axes and salt. We have to transport it with great efforts. The money earned is not enough to choose a decent weapon in the weapons store. Zuo La thought of the bloody axe and couldn't help complaining.

"It's nothing. After all, it's just your axe camp family raising cattle and producing wine now. When my base is ready, we will pull up the wolves and the three families will make a fortune together. As long as we monopolize millet wine and wild beef, we will earn more and more gold coins!"

"Well, that's what our patriarch meant. In the past, the three families were wary of never cooperating with each other and occupied a large number of territory, but they dared not develop. Now it's okay. Without the madmans, everyone can sit down and talk quietly."

"Now the general direction of cooperation has been determined. When the first batch of mills on our side mature, you will be busy. I have opened a lot of land this time, and I have harvested several times more grains than you now!"

"Ha, we have also begun to prepare. This time, we will start to build several large wineries, which are specially used to ferment and wine, and burn more jars. Don't be troublesome if there is wine without jars."

"Haha, if there is no jar, I will pour it all into your stomach!" Sirester laughed, "You have to take care of the preparation of this. We are facing a great opportunity. As long as we seize him, it is not impossible for us to live in the inner city in the future!"

"Good boy, you are ambitious enough to live in the inner city. The gold coins spent here every day are enough for me to live outside for a year," Zuo La shook his head with a smile. This boy's idea is really amazing.

The two were chatting, and there was already a warrior shouting the ghost's number in the room.

No.813 stood up and shook his knife, turned his eyes slightly to the ghost and smiled. The long-fighting warriors were no longer afraid to play. On the contrary, they enjoyed this unknown tension.

Agui believed that everyone knew it was time to play by himself, and he was also unambiguous. He stood up with bone mosquito thorns and looked at 813 and followed him out.

813 looked at the ghost's rotating bone mosquito needle, hung a smile on the corners of his mouth and said softly, "Kid, are you going to use this iron spear head to fight with me? My knife won't let you get close..."

"This is not an iron spear head," the bone mosquito needle in the ghost's hand turned over in a fancy way. "It is specially designed to kill people."

"Haha, which weapon is not for killing? The key is to see who he holds in his hand!" 813 snorted coldly and walked into the arena first.

After the wooden door was closed with a bang, neither Agui nor 813 took the lead. 813 looked at Agui calmly, held the big knife in both hands, and slowly raised the knife to his head. This was a forceful upper three stages of posture. Next, this knife must be as fierce as thunder!

The ghost held the bone mosquito needle. On the front, he could only see one hand holding his fist. On the surface, the ghost was not ready at all and stood there relaxedly.

"Ha ha!" 813 roared, and a trace of tragic momentum suddenly rose on the field. He suddenly took a big step and rushed to the ghost. His hand holding the knife was calm and strong, and there was no deformation at all because of the forward rush!

With a shrill, the narrow knife cut open the air and fell on the ghost. The way is to cut the ghost in half like air!

The ghost's body was still sinking, but this time he did not rush forward but suddenly flashed back. The sharp wind brought by the big knife directly blew the ghost's short hair, just a fist away, and the big knife cut from the ghost to the empty place!

"Kill!" 813 shouted again. He was not surprised by the emptying of the big knife. Instead, he clenched the handle of the knife and pushed it forward. The wide blade was like a silver door panel, pierced straight to the ghost's chest and abdomen! Agui has no doubt that as long as he reacts slowly, this big knife will definitely make a big hole in himself!

The ghost's boots hissed strangely on the sand. He twisted the side and dodged the knife. Then his whole body was like a hungry ghost and rushed to 813 against the knife. 813 was also a veteran of the killing field. When he saw the short thorn in the ghost's hand, he knew that he must not be allowed to get close to him. He kept lifting it when he started. It's against ghosts!

Agui moved, and he also moved. 813 took a big step horizontally to pull away, and the big knife in his hand swept over his waist. If Agui rushed up again, he was likely to be cut off by him.

Agui doesn't want to give up this opportunity. 813's knife method is fierce and vicious, and the moves are very fast. Once you are pulled away, it may not be so easy to lean on again. There is often only one opportunity. The key depends on whether you can catch him!

With a soft sound, the bone mosquito needle held by the ghost accurately blocked the big knife. Although the ghost was still taken a step horizontally, the bone mosquito needle had stopped the threat of the big knife, and there was no stopping it in front of 813!

Agui bowed and rushed forward, and the bone mosquito needle on his wrist still pressed on the edge of the knife to make a harsh hiss. 813 did not panic and cut his hand at Agui's neck!

Hand knife skill is not only used by steel people. Many martial artists who are familiar with close combat will make several close combat moves. Although 813 is rarely leaned in front of the body, there is no waste of hand knife practice. After all, in some cases, this is also a life-saving move!

The ghost also cut it with one hand. Although the palms of the two were different in size, the effect after cutting together was exactly the opposite of the size. 813's face changed and suddenly retreated, while the ghost was like a brave bull and desperately hit 813!