Chapter 69

The night is deep, the starry sky is full of stars, the whole grassland seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, the quiet night, the quiet sky, the quiet land, the noisy town, also gradually calmed down, enjoying the calm night. Please search (product & book ¥ net to see the most complete!) The fastest update

What is the deadliest fighting match in the world?

Muay Thai matches?

Kickboxing?

Or no-limit fighting?

No, it's not, these games do have a high mortality rate, but the black market fighting tournament is a small thing in comparison, especially in Southeast Asia, the so-called death fighting tournament, each fight is down, and the event ends with the death of one party, which is extremely cruel, and in the eyes of outsiders, this is a nightmare in the martial arts world.

Death fighting match, advocating cruelty, blood, violence, infinite fighting in the true sense, except for guns, any cold weapon, can be brought into the field, is the dark side of the black market fighting competition, the most terrifying kind of fighting, no injury, only survival and death, a knife and an axe down, human heads to the ground, not uncommon.

Here, as long as you step on the field, you will either step on the corpse of the opponent and cheer, or become the corpse at the feet of the winner, the bloody killing, so that its popularity is getting higher and higher, and it attracts countless rich people to go to every day, and it is the best "tourist resort" for their empty and boring lives.

Today!

It is no exception, early in the morning, private jets, bombing eardrums, not only business tycoons, oil tycoons, jewelry merchants, family masters, but also underworld godfathers, well-known drug lords, and other overt or covert "rich" fell into the town.

"Starting today, it's going to be very lively!" Ximen Zun stretched out his arms and took a deep breath, the air on the grassland is undoubtedly the most pure and pollution-free, and taking a deep breath is second only to the first enjoyment of killing.

The Death Fight, located in the center of the town, is a hollowed-out open-air arena, the size of a football field, with a dense power grid, and a large number of gunmen guarding the surroundings, all of them are fierce, and if anyone dares to break in, they will definitely shoot into persimmons.

Although the rich people usually show off their power outside, but when they enter the market, the rules must be followed, even the bodyguards around them are no exception, it is said that the formation party is a mysterious organization called Eden, second only to the black list of Skynet, but they never show their dew, it is said that they are linked to the military and politics of the entire Southeast Asian region, and vaguely threaten the existence of Skynet and the black list.

"This is the registration point?"

Ximen Zun and Poison Dragon arrived outside the arena with fourteen people, it is an event registration point, the death fighting arena, the fighters, not only limited to casino fighters, many rich or flowing snakes bring their own fighters, so as to spend a lot of money, otherwise no matter how big the fighting arena is, twenty events a day, it can't afford the wear and tear of so many fighters.

"Yes, may I ask your martial artist?" The event point is fully translated, and there are translations from all over the world.

"Fuck off, yellow-skinned monkey! ~”

Before Ximen Zun could register, a black man who was even more burly than a big cow squeezed over and preemptively registered.

"Want to die?" The big bull who was inadvertently squeezed out of the way, his face was full of anger, and he was about to hit it with his fist.

"Don't do it! ~" Ximen Zun drank directly, Da Niu put down his fist, and the black man took it for granted that Ximen Zun was afraid of him, and his mother pointed down, and threw a very insulting gesture to Da Niu, and the angry Da Niu almost didn't do it on the spot.

"Dragonhead, let me come first, just with that bastard!" The big bull was angry with the blacks, and he mainly invited Ying.

"Big bull, pick the player just now." Ximen Zun satisfied the big bull and spoke directly to the arena personnel, which made the arena personnel stunned: "Sir, you are here for the first time, the one just now is called Bada, it is nine consecutive victories here, and there is still one game left to win ten consecutive victories, do you want to change one?" ”

Of course, the personnel of the arena are not afraid that Ximenzun's players will win him, but they are afraid that Ximenzun's players will lose to him, and the arena has arranged the players to take down his ten consecutive wins, after all, winning all the way to attract millions of funds, if you take it down, the casino is full of profits, but there is a rule in the death event that players from the same level cannot refuse their requests.

"Just him! ~”

There is no doubt about Ximenzun, and the personnel in the arena have to follow the rules.

"I hope you survive!" Ximen Zun registered it and patted the body of the big cow, in Ximen Zun's induction, although the strength of the big cow is above him, but the guy who can walk down from the corpse, which one is not ruthless.

Immediately afterwards, except for the poisonous dragon, otherwise the strong people who gather spirits are enough to sweep, and Ximen Zun then helped them register one by one, because they came early, Ximen Zun registered them separately, as for the last five games of the event, they are not yet qualified.

The arena personnel looked at the fighters brought by Ximen Zun, and all pressed down, bluffing him for a moment, but it was not for nothing that he did so, and soon the arena personnel reacted.

"I only tell you, don't be careful, otherwise, you will die." Ximen Zun reminded once again that as a member of the dragon group, he must kill and kill.

"It's a pity I don't have any cash on hand!" Ximen Zun and the poisonous dragon entered the scene, and the poisonous dragon looked at the bodyguards who entered the room with boxes, quite regretful.

Here, it is not only a visual feast, but also an alternative high-priced casino, with a bet of $10,000 per game, and some people even squander it with hundreds of bets.

Since the underground death arena does not accept any checks, cards, and only cash, all of the rich people are several, or even a dozen bodyguards, all of them are carrying suitcases in their hands, there is no doubt that they are all exchanged dollars, looking at so many boxes, the poisonous dragon has moved the mind of robbing openly and secretly.

"We'll have it later! ~”

Ximen Zun didn't bring any cash with them, but if the player wins, he can make a profit of 100,000 cash, which is not only US dollars, but also the general US dollar in the death fighting arena, and the reserve members of the dragon group are undoubtedly Ximen Zun's reserve funds.

"Welcome to our death arena again, and below, we will be the first to appear!"

"Murakami.. Murakami.. ...... Murakami"

As a figure fell into the underground space, the double daggers appeared, and before the host could introduce them, the audience suddenly burst into jubilation, tearing and roaring.

"That's right, it's Murakami Inoya from Kokoku, who defended his five-game hegemony in a row." The host let him cheer for a moment, and then introduced: "Then the next person to play is our newcomer, Feng from Huaguo, please bet as much as you like." ”

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