Silence Valkyrie

Chapter 358 Bloody Thorn

There was a burst of whistles in the audience, and many onlookers who didn't think it was a big deal started to boo.

They could see that this strong foreign dragon named Zhang Shan wanted to forcefully suppress Hu Xiong, a local snake.

The Blood Wolf Society has always been unpopular in Iron Dragon City, and now seeing someone challenging Hu Xiong, many people really hope to see the jokes of the Blood Wolf Society.

Hu Xiong's face turned ferocious, he pushed the maid in his arms away, and stood up abruptly.

He stared at Zhang Shan and said word by word: "Boy, do you dare to send your people to fight with my subordinate Cha Tong? One thousand spirit stones per game."

Zhang Shan chuckled: "One thousand spirit stones? Let's forget it."

"What? Can't you get a thousand spirit stones out, poor ghost!" Hu Xiong sneered.

Zhang Shanjian shook his finger lightly: "No, no, if you want to gamble, you can gamble with [-] spirit stones. A thousand spirit stones is too out of place. It seems that the Blood Wolf Society is really a gang of poor ghosts. No wonder they have to send people everywhere." robbery."

"Your surname is Zhang, you are looking for death!" Hu Xiong's face turned into a liver color.

"By the way, you still have a dozen of my subordinates in my hands. I have notified you two days ago. When did you come here with the spirit stones to redeem them? Didn't you intend to abandon them? Right?" Zhang Shan then added.

Hu Xiongchang took a deep breath, suppressed his furious emotions, and said sinisterly: "You killed so many of our brothers, and we will definitely pay with blood. Will my blood wolf be threatened by you?"

Zhang Shan said with a look of contempt: "It's obvious that it's only for profit. In order to save a little Lingshi, you don't even want the lives of your brothers. How can you be the leader with a low-spirited character like you? Don't be disgusting."

Hu Xiong let out a roar, and the phantom of a red wolf appeared behind him, as if choosing to eat someone, and a fierce aura enveloped the entire fighting arena.

Zhang Shan stood calmly in the box, looked at him calmly, and didn't take it seriously at all.

"Hu Xiong, this is not a place where you can do it."

At this moment, Ma Feng suddenly said.

Hu Xiong's face froze, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes looking at Ma Feng, and then he slowly put away his martial soul.

The behind-the-scenes boss of this fighting arena is not a simple person. It is said that he has a close relationship with the Big Three, so this fighting arena is also protected by the Big Three.

Although Hu Xiong acted recklessly, in front of Ma Feng, one of the Big Three, he finally endured the idea of ​​doing something here.

He glanced at Zhang Shan coldly: "Ten thousand spiritual stones, right? That's fine. My Cha Tong is the first level of Zhenwu. The manpower you send can't be higher than him."

Zhang Shan took a look at Cha Tong, and then said: "Gao Peng, are you interested in going down for a fight?"

Zha Tong is strong in strength, but his speed is relatively slow. Gao Peng is good at agility, and after his guidance, his current attack power is also very powerful. It belongs to the type of high sensitivity and high attack, which happens to be Zha Tong's nemesis.

"It's just right to move your body." Gaopeng stood up with a smile and said.

"It doesn't need to end so soon, just have fun." Zhang Shan smiled and ordered.

Gaopeng nodded understandingly, knowing that this meant to humiliate the Blood Wolf Society as much as possible.

He jumped down from the second floor and came to the ring.

This kind of martial arts can use any martial arts, life or death is irrelevant, so the ring host has nothing to say. After seeing the two people entering the ring, he immediately announced the start, and then left the ring by himself.

Cha Tong's martial soul is an iron-backed bear, and his soul skills are bloodthirsty madness that assists and attacks. He summoned the martial soul from the beginning, and after using the soul skills directly, he rushed towards Gao Peng.

He wore two armguards made of fine steel, and when he waved his hands, there was a whining sound.

This person is also an experienced warrior, and he made a full-strength attack from the beginning, intending to use his powerful attack to make a quick victory.

Gaopeng's martial soul is Aries, and his soul skill is Wuyingdun, which increases his speed. After activating the soul skill, his figure swayed, bringing out a series of afterimages, circling around Zha Tong.

In his hands is a pair of water-dividing thorns named Xuan Geng, coordinated with a ghostly figure, stabbing at Zha Tong from time to time, sticking and walking away, absolutely never confronting the opponent head-on.

Under the arena, Zha Tong's roar kept ringing. He waved his armguards and chased Gao Peng. As long as he hit me, Gao Peng would be seriously injured if he didn't die.

But Gaopeng's speed is too fast, his attack is always slow, and he can't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

Gaopeng, on the other hand, took the opportunity to leave wounds on his body.

Every time he was stabbed by the water thorn, there would be a blood spot, although it was only a small injury, but after a long time, there were blood spots all over Zha Tong's body, even though his clothes were almost stained red in the end.

"Bastard!" Hu Xiong slammed his fist on the fence of the box.

He had already seen that Zha Tong's attack power was not comparable to the opponent's, but it was useless if he couldn't hit anyone.

Zhang Shan had a happy smile on his face, he had predicted this result early in the morning.

Now, Zha Tong has already used quite a few big moves, but under the dodge of Gaopeng's soul skill Wuyingdun, it has no effect at all, and he can only be beaten passively. , Quantitative changes eventually lead to qualitative changes.

After a while, Zha Tong's aura continued to weaken, and his movements became slower. Obviously, the injuries on his body finally affected him.

Gaopeng's attack density also took the opportunity to speed up at this time, Fen Shui stab now uses the word-picking formula every time he stabs the opponent, and the flesh and blood on Zha Tong's body is being picked off by him little by little.

Not long after, Zha Tong's entire upper body was bloody and bloody, and his originally robust figure gradually became thinner, with bones exposed in some parts.

On the ground of the arena, there were pieces of Cha Tong's body that had been picked out, cruel and bloody.

However, this kind of scene is exactly what the audience wanted to see, they yelled frantically, and asked Gao Peng to pick his opponent into a skeleton.

All the subordinates in Hu Xiong's box stopped cheering, and it was only a matter of time before Cha Tong's defeat was over.

As for Hu Xiong, the expression on his face was no longer agitated, but calmed down, only the gloomy light flashed in his eyes.

Almost enough, Zhang Shan thought, snapping his fingers.

After Gao Peng heard it, he let out a low drink, and flashed behind Zha Tong in an instant. Two water-split thorns pierced into Zha Tong's temples, one left and one right like lightning, and then retreated to the edge of the ring with a wrong footstep.

Cha Tong's body froze, his eyes lost sight, and he fell backwards straight.

Gaopeng put away the splinters, raised his hands in a victory gesture, and the audience under the ring began to cheer hysterically.

At this moment, among the audience on the side of the ring with his back turned, a sword light suddenly flew up, stabbing straight at him in the ring.

(End of this chapter)