When!when!

The rainstorm of pear blossoms made Wujiang tired to deal with, but fortunately, during this period of time, his actual combat experience has been rapidly enriched, and his skills have been sharpened to the peak, and he has not shown the slightest defeat for a while.

Although the night horse's gun is a real soldier, its sharpness is only slightly better than that of Wujiang's tempered physique, which can cut through the skin of Wujiang, but once it is embedded in Wujiang's body, it will soon be caught by Wujiang's transportation capacity, but there is a hidden danger of limitation.

Therefore, the night rider was very careful, even if he caught the flaws in Wujiang and injured him, he would often collect his gun in time when he had the opportunity to pursue the victory, so far he had not been able to quickly expand his advantage, making the battle situation stalemate for a while.

However, the attack is the night horse, the defense is Wujiang, the pressure is on the side of Wujiang, and the defense is too much to lose, and the continuous injury accumulates, and the defeat will only become more and more obvious, so although the night rider is not very happy in this situation, he can accept it calmly.

He didn't know that Wujiang was becoming more and more pleased with this situation.

"Mr. Bai is really right!"

At the beginning, Wujiang learned that he was about to face a terrifying strong man like Night Rider, and he was already timid before fighting, even if he got Liu Heng's prompt, he still couldn't calm down and fight. But when it came to the real fight, he was forced to make an instinctive defense, thinking that just like the two fighters in front of him, he was killed by the night rider on the spot without many moves, who would have thought that he would be able to hold it down.

As for falling into the disadvantage from the beginning, and with more and more injuries on his body, in Wujiang's opinion, these situations are far better than the situation he imagined to lose quickly, what is this?

It turns out that the opponent is not as strong as imagined.

This result greatly increased the confidence of Wujiang, and he became more and more calm, and finally saw the hope of victory.

"Mr. Bai said that you should fight in close quarters!"

Confidence reappeared, and Wujiang remembered Liu Heng's advice before he came on the field, and began to think about it. But after fighting for a while, he obviously felt the vigilance of his opponent, and even now he has not shown any flaws, making it difficult for him to find a chance to get close, which makes him more and more convinced that Mr. Bai's judgment is very accurate, and the opponent really relies more on marksmanship to fight, and the close range is not as strong as his previous performance, on the other hand, it reminds him of a virtual battle that Mr. Bai talked about with him.

The opponent that Mr. Bai dictated was like a night rider in front of him, with perfect sword skills in one hand, forcing him to lose countless times. Thanks to the fact that this was a virtual battle, he had the opportunity to calmly regroup, summarize and improve his tactics after defeat again and again, until he finally won with difficulty after an unknown number of times.

The opponent he had never met taught Wujiang a method, "If there is no flaw, force it to create flaws." ”

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't rush to act, just calmed down and waited for the opportunity.

After a while, the night rider's spear once again found a flaw in his defense, and it struck him in the waist again. When the blood shot out, Wujiang didn't seem to feel pain at all, and his eyes suddenly brightened.

At this moment, he roared, and the arm that he had just withdrawn instantly changed his move, and he grabbed the handle of the spear that the night rider didn't have time to withdraw, and then took advantage of the situation to pull back, allowing the tip of the spear to penetrate deeper into his body, but he also took this opportunity to stick to the front of the night rider!

His sudden outburst made the night rider's face change slightly, seeing that the spear was too late to return, but the opponent was close at hand, his other hand tightened, obviously ready to repeat the old trick.

Not long ago, on this same occasion, he hit a fighter with a fierce and abrupt claw, killing him severely, and now the same move appeared in front of Wujiang!

Shenwei is still there, seeing this trick reappearing, to say that Wujiang is not nervous, it is definitely a lie. But he firmly remembered Mr. Bai and his own judgment, that is, the opponent in front of him was not as strong and invincible as he appeared. So when the cruel move came, he still tried not to panic himself, and only treated his opponent as an ordinary enemy.

So calm, he didn't show too much vigilance for this move, let alone give up his hard-won close quarters, but just made a side elbow block. At the same time, he roared again, his legs turning into the body of a snake, desperately entangled with the body of the night rider.

Boom!

It was a heavy and muffled sound from the most direct collision of power and power, and at the same time, Wujiang's face showed a look of surprise, but the night rider's face really changed drastically.

Because of his claw move, he was blocked by Wujiang's horizontal elbow, although he was still stuck in the flesh near this elbow, but this is not a vital point in the human body, and it is impossible to reproduce the glorious results caused by the same blow last time.

Admittedly, even if the most insensitive elbow was pinched into the flesh, it hurt, but Wujiang's mood was diametrically opposed to that of night riding.

It's close! This damage is really not strong!

At least as far as you can afford!

Wujiang's spirits were uplifted, and his blood burned completely, making him completely forget all the pain, and his eyes and attention were all focused on the night rider, or more accurately, the various vital points on the night rider's body.

At this moment, he was desperate and tried his best to apply all the skills he had honed to the enemy, and he didn't care how many injuries he had suffered and how heavy the injuries were.

"Crazy, mad dog!"

The night rider was frightened and angry, but it seemed to be in a kind of predicament of "punching the old master to death", one hand wildly cast the claw method, trying to scare Wujiang back with ruthlessness, and the other hand kept trying, just wanting to regain control of the spear. However, all kinds of efforts were ineffective under the frantic offensive of Wujiang, and the rules became more and more chaotic, and the injuries on his body increased at an alarming rate, which made him angry and angry.

But in this situation, it was useless to scold angrily, and in a short moment, his situation took a turn for the worse, and he was beaten by Wujiang to vomit blood, and he was the first to be really hit hard. At the critical moment, the night rider burst out of his full potential, and finally pulled back the spear, but unfortunately it was obviously too late at this time, and Wujiang hit him in the chest like a thunderbolt with a heavy leg.

Immediately afterwards, Wujiang pounced again, clenched his fists, and hung firmly on the two key points on the waist of the night rider!

The night rider's eyes were suddenly round, the severe pain made him stiff, and he tried to force a blow for his life, but the injury was too serious, and his reaction was becoming more and more sluggish, and he was pursued by Wujiang with victory, and slammed his elbow on his throat, knocking him directly to the ground.

This fall means that the whole thing is lost, and the night rider is full of empty doors, how can Wujiang let go of such an opportunity and continue to attack. In the face of such a strong enemy, Wujiang did not dare to take it lightly at all, and in this gladiatorial arena, life and death can be regarded as the real division of victory and defeat, and no one dares to give up easily until the last moment of life and death.

It is not uncommon to take advantage of the opponent's slack to fight back and turn defeat into victory after faking death, so mercy to the enemy is to joke with one's own life, which is the iron law of the gladiatorial arena.

The night rider still wanted to fight hard, but lying on the ground like this, even if he regained his grasp of the spear, he couldn't use it, so what was the use of his unparalleled marksmanship?

Unable to use marksmanship, he can only fight with claw techniques, but this is not the combat method he is really proud of, and if he wants to turn defeat into victory from Wujiang, even he knows how slim the hope is.

In a desperate situation, the night rider wanted to say something, but a mouthful of blood mixed with the debris of internal organs spurted out.

The current situation is completely reversed from before, the night rider wants to exchange injuries for injuries, and scare back Wujiang with ruthlessness, but Wujiang ignores it, looking like he is crazy, just aiming at the key points of the night rider and bombing wildly. The sound of bells and drums was endless, and the terrifying force continued to penetrate the body of the night rider through the vital point, and in a short period of time, the night rider's internal injuries were hopelessly serious, and he vomited blood when he opened his mouth, and he couldn't even say a word.

It didn't take long for him to vomit up blood, and the surrounding area was covered with blood, and the scene was bloody and terrifying to the point of disgusting. Wujiang's heavy attack did not stop, and in his full concentration, he didn't notice that the night rider gradually stopped resisting, and the body that was originally full of strength softened, only to tremble when he hit him hard.

"Wujiang! Wujiang! Stop!

In a trance, Wujiang finally heard someone calling him, and when he looked back, he found that the night rider under him had no sound for some time. Looking at the night rider's face that was still full of anger and anger, full of unwillingness and anger, and the inhuman body that was about to be distorted by him, Wujiang was stunned, as if he couldn't even believe that it would be such a result for a while.

He won!

Did he really do it when he defeated enemies who seemed far stronger than him?

"Mr. Bai, Mr. Bai!" After a moment, his face was ecstatic, and he couldn't help but get up and shouted excitedly in the direction where Liu Heng was, "I won!

It was only at this time that he felt pain everywhere in his body, blood was dripping everywhere, and when he got up, he almost fell back in pain. This is obviously another fiasco, even if Wujiang is lucky to win, there is only half a life left, but after all, it is a win, and he is the one who survives, which is enough to make Wujiang ecstatic.

He didn't notice that no one else was cheering and celebrating him except him alone in the Colosseum, and the silence around him was very strange.

After a wild roar, he finally noticed this, and couldn't help but stay where he was, not knowing what was happening.

Liu Heng gave him a relieved look, and just let go of the mud monkey's hand and clenched it again.

Because Wujiang was obviously crazy just now, he didn't hear Su Guan shouting angrily, and told him to stop, obviously wanting to save the life of the night rider, who wanted Wujiang to stop, so he killed people on the spot.

At this moment, Steward Su must feel that his head is big, especially the master of the night ride, that is, the unknown son, who has been silent, which makes people feel more and more depressed.

"Childe ......"

"What did you just want to do?"

The boy spoke, but the spearhead was pointed at Su Guanshi, "In the fierce battle, you want to shout to stop? I have never seen a gladiatorial arena with such rules as you!"

"......"

Steward Su subconsciously wanted to say that this was not to save your guard, but in an instant, he woke up and realized that Childe did not pursue the death of the guard, but instead pursued the matter of him shouting to stop, which was to put the weight on the light, but it could reassure him, so he immediately changed his words, "Yes, yes, what Childe taught is that we countrymen just don't understand the rules." ”

"Childe, this guard, it's a pity to be defeated. Over there, Chen Mengji sighed softly, "It must be a series of rounds of battles, and the mental internal strength has been consumed in front of you, and the state is not good, otherwise why would you lose to such a reckless man who only knows how to fight indiscriminately?"

Steward Su took over the conversation and said busily: "Yes, yes, if you want to talk about the marksmanship of the Gongzi guards, it is really excellent, if you can fight with all your strength, how can you lose?"

"Alright, don't say nice things about him anymore. But the boy did not accept their flattery, and snorted coldly: "Defeat is defeat, victory is victory, and even such a reckless man can win him, how dare I entrust my life and safety to him? ”

Steward Su immediately laughed and said: "What kind of character is the son, he has his own lucky stars, how can he be fooled by such goods, this is clearly the will of heaven." ”

Then he changed his words, "If Childe doesn't dislike it and loses a guard here, just choose another one from us to make up for it by the way! ”

The boy was silent for a while before he said: "I said before that there is a dragon and a crouching tiger everywhere, and it was really a prophecy by me." It seems that there are still some combatants in your gladiatorial arena, so you simply call out all the top cards and let me choose one or two of them, but I don't know if you are reluctant to part with your love. ”

"Hey, hey, that's a good dare!" Su Guan Shi smiled happily, and hurriedly sent someone down to pass on the order, while continuing to say flattering words.

"Did you hear that?"

In the fence, at the crossing, Ning Zhuer got the order, and raised his voice to the fighters: "Your creation is here, if you can be favored by this great nobleman, you will be able to soar in the near future, maybe we will have to salute and laugh at you in the future." But whether it succeeds or not, whether I say it or not, it all depends on your own performance. ”

After shouting this, he didn't dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly ordered the guards to open the fence, escort Liu Heng and other fighters outside the fence one by one, and unchained them to let them return to freedom.

"Childe, please see, this is the strongest group of fighters in our gladiatorial arena. After more than a dozen fighters with strong breaths came out of the fence on both sides one after another, Su Guan said to the son: "Why don't you let them fight, the one who lives to the end must be the strongest, and then let's see if they can enter the eyes of the son, okay?"

When he came to the field, Liu Heng strode first, rushed to the dazed Wujiang to check the injury, and gave him medicine before following the reputation. At this time, he could only see the scene in the stands, but he saw that the stands that were usually full of people were now very empty, and there were still a few figures in the most conspicuous stands. Here, the person sitting in the middle looks unusually young, his clothes are simple and elegant, and he is handsome and slightly evil, obviously the person who people have always called Gongzi.

"It doesn't have to be so much trouble. The boy lowered his eyes and looked down at the field, and slowly got up, "Wait for me to come down in person, try their quality, so that it will come faster." ”

When Su Guan heard this, he was shocked, "I can't do it, how can this be done?"