MTL - The Deity of War-Chapter 6 Actually a commercial game

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A companion was killed, and the encirclement of the barbarians suddenly showed a huge loophole.

"Roar!"

The golden thread tiger screamed and swelled. As the sword rushed out of the barbarian's encirclement, followed by a steep return, a powerful tiger claw hit the other man's skull, such as taking a watermelon. The smashing, spattering blood fog even flew to the audience outside the bucket, which caused a few female audiences to scream.

After losing two people in succession, the advantage of the barbarians disappeared without a trace.

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In a burst of sound and bone cracking, the barbarians who had prevailed in the wind were defeated by the Golden Tigers and became the rotten meat on several beaches.

"Hey! Woori, how did you lose!"

"True grass eggs!"

The gamblers who succumbed to the victory of the barbarians cursed.

"Ha ha ha! Win!"

The gambler who had won the gold line tiger had already had no hope. At this time, he was ecstatic, and he took a lot of chips and exchanged money with exultation.

waiting area.

Qi Ying, wearing a mask, looked at the body of the barbarian who was cleared by the staff in the cage and sighed.

Next to it, sitting next to another black fighter in black, looks beautiful, then aligns with Yingdao.. "It seems that I have never seen you before. Why, is it the first time I came to the Colosseum, was scared by the cruel scene? Now quit, You still have time!"

Qi Ying shook his head.. "I just regret it. The barbarians are powerful, but I don't know the truth of 'closing the dog, I will stay a line'! The gold line tiger is in a hurry, and the golden tiger will ignore all life and death. Qi can make the person inside the body suffer from internal injuries. If you can leave a gap in the encirclement, the Golden Tiger will break out of the gap with one heart, and the potential can attack the waist of the Golden Tiger from the side, at the least cost. victory."

Young Black Fighter. "It seems that you have experience in this area."

Qi Ying smiled. "In the past, hunting in the mountains, familiar with the skills of some beasts and monsters. This golden tiger burst out of the internal organs, but in fact, it can't live for a long time, a few barbarians, all white died."

"Where is the white death?"

The black fighters in the black suit smiled. "The Colosseum deliberately arranged the battles of the barbarians to the front, just to let more people bet. The gamblers, whether they lost money or won money, will definitely stay. In the remaining few beasts, the more gambling is bigger... no matter what, the biggest winner is still the Colosseum!"

"It turned out to be like this..."

Qi Ying suddenly realized.

It seems that there are still many doorways in the Colosseum, not only by the **** scene, but also by the eye.

"You are also a signing fighter?" The young man in black picked up the token of Qi Ying's waist. "The ‘unknown fighter.’... I have never heard of you before, it’s a new black iron fighter.”

"Yes."

"Listen to your voice is not very old, I am kind enough to persuade you.. Signing the fighter, not so fun. If you want to earn some spar, you can safely be a black iron fighter, fight some weak monsters, take You can do some small money. Don't expect higher."

"Oh? How do you say that?"

The black man shook his head. "I can only say this. You will see more in the future. Naturally, you will understand. Some people do it for the sake of their interests. Fighters? Even the star-level silver fighters, but It’s their tool for making money.”

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The beasts have been played for several times. After the first game, the next game is more and more exciting. First, many barbarians fight the monsters. Then there is a group of barbarians fighting several monsters. Later, It was time for the fighters to play and fight the monsters.

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In the bucket, a demon wolf brain split and crashed into the ground.

Not far from the wolf, there are still a few other bodies of other monsters.

The black youth pulled out a white handkerchief, wiped away the blood on his hands, smiled at the audience, and turned away.

Many viewers were bored and yawned.

"Nothing!"

"This 'Yin Yuesheng' is full of martial arts. It is still playing the ordinary monsters. Watching his game is like watching a show. Winning or losing is doomed. It doesn't make much sense. No wonder it is still a black iron fighter. ”

"People don't rely on fighting monsters to eat, they rely on their faces to eat. Look at the female audience..."

In another area of ​​the audience station, the sound is lost.

"Yin Fighter is so handsome!"

"God, look at his angle of punching, it’s art!"

"Oh, I heard, Yin Fighter is... oh, I have slept on his female aristocrats, but quite a few!"

"What happened? You want to sleep, you can't sleep! How many women are rushing to sleep with him?"

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"It seems that you are famous."

Qi Ying is walking back to the black lane of the waiting area.

"It’s a meal."

The young man in black smiled and walked toward the corridor. He walked halfway and settled. He turned and aligned with Yingdao. "I just heard from the deacon, you want to challenge the yellow-order monster?"

"Yes."

Qi Ying nodded.

"I suggest you give up."

"why?"

"I can hear your age, the voice has not changed, and it will be fifteen or six. The strength will not be higher than the three-dimensionality of the Qiwu... Forget it, I don't say much, if you believe me, give up, if you don't believe it, It is."

"Oh."

Qi Ying responded and did not put the words of the black youth in mind.

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In the Colosseum, suddenly there was a different embarrassment.

A standing audience area, the crowd suddenly separated.

The pedestrians walked in from the separated crowds, and the girls in white, who were surrounded by the middle of the eye, were squinting, and their eyes were red and red.

"It is Miss An Jia!"

"Miss An Jia is coming again? A few days ago, was she not just attacked in the Colosseum?"

"Unexpected. But it is also strange. Miss An Jia was the first time to come to the Colosseum. She was on the accident. It is reasonable to say that she should not come again. Is she also interested in watching the beast? ”

"Hey, the female audience is all about the fighters. Where can I see the beasts?"

......

Anfu and his party came to the place near the bucket.

"Miss, take you to the upstairs box, it's too noisy here."

Ann Ruyi, the guardian of Anfu respectfully said.

"No need." Ann Ruyi said, "I am on the first floor, see clearly - you have to stare carefully, see if the person who saved me will reappear in the Colosseum. Maybe he is not The fighter, just the audience, his left hand, should wear gloves and the like!"

"understand!"

The escorts have responded.

The guardian was slightly frowning and said, "Miss, can arbitrarily block the martial arts attack of the yellow-ordered four-folded monster, the mad-blooded wolf." At least it can be done by the martial arts, and it is absolutely silver in the Colosseum. Fighters, and the Colosseum has said that they didn’t have silver fighters on the scene that day. It’s only a certain audience to save you. We might as well go to the major houses to ask, see which of their children came to the beast that day. In the field, I am willing to save you."

"Do you think that I haven't let anyone investigate? There is no result at all. I said, to be in the Colosseum, just in the Colosseum!"

"But Miss..."

"Shut up, you are Miss, I am Miss? What do I want to do."

"Ok……"