Chapter 212

"Su Su?"

"What a strange name..."

"You You deserve to be punished by my sister. " Su Su did not expect that Jiang Han should be so impolite to say his name first. What's so strange about this.

Jiang Han didn't expect that Su Su's hearing was so good. He quickly reached out to shake hands with her and said, "Hello, my name is Jiang Han..."

"Hum!" Su Su looks a little angry. He touches Jiang Han's hand and immediately shrinks back. He sits in the corner again.

"Cough..." Jiang Han couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Then he said with a smile, "Hey, hey You see, I'm going to die tomorrow. Can you forgive me... "

When it comes to the word "death", Su Su's expression is really much better, and then he looks a secret way: "you Now that your injury is not healed, I'll ask my sister not to let you go to the arena tomorrow... "

"No need!" Jiang Han coldly interrupts Su Su's words: "if you ask her, you will only let her see my jokes. If you ask for help, it's never better to ask for yourself."

"But you..." Su Su looks concerned, as if she can't bear to see Jiang Han die for no reason. After all, Jiang Han has strength in her eyes, but now he's hurt badly, so it's a pity to die in the arena.

"I'm fine." Jiang Han stood up and looked into the distance, like talking to himself or saying to Su Su: "let me bring a shower of blood to this so-called arena..."

Su Su forgot Jiang Han in a dazed way. He didn't have the heart to fight Jiang Han again. He just took out a suit of clothes from behind and said, "put it on, tomorrow..."

"Tomorrow is the time for you and me to say goodbye!" Jiang Han took Su Su Su's clothes, looked ahead and said calmly, "either I was killed in the arena, or I killed all of them and left you. I will remember today's gift of clothes!"

Seeing that Jiang Han said so, Su Su also looked miserable and said, "I understand. I hope you can get out of the siege tomorrow. You and I will say goodbye again."

After that, Su Su turns around indifferently, and gradually disappears into the night. Jiang Han just stands there for a long time. Then he casually finds a stone to sit down. In the quiet moonlight, he takes his gourd out of the ring and takes a sip of it.

"No strength, even life is not his own." Jiang Han narrowed his eyes and forced to bear the pain in his heart. The scene of the woman taking him down in the daytime is still fresh in my mind.

Even if he is one against 100, even if he has a fighting heart, but still in front of the woman, there is no resistance.

Jiang Han wants to become stronger. For this purpose, he can sacrifice everything except his relatives and friends. Even his life, he doesn't cherish at all, because only when he becomes stronger, his life is his own and will be held in his own hands.

The arena is the place where he becomes stronger and the shortcut for him to become stronger. If he can't even kill a arena, he still talks about the champion of the rookie King competition. Jiang Han is convinced that the rookie King competition will be more expert than this arena. However, the so-called rookie King competition is not life-threatening, but Jiang Han is different. If it's him, The end of losing in the rookie King competition is likely to be death, because there are too many people who want to get rid of him.

Even in comparison, the so-called rookie King competition is more dangerous than the arena that can't be taken

Then take this so-called arena as the preview of the rookie King competition. Tomorrow, I will let all the gladiators who meet me feel Regret!

Jiang Hanyang took another sip of liquor, then remembered what Su Su had said before

"Most gladiators give you the same. They don't show you who you are."

Naturally, Jiang Han can't use his true colors either. Not only is he afraid of being robbed, but also he has formed two powerful enemies just a few days after he can't take the place. It's unnecessary to say that a seven regular servant is one of them. As for the three regiments, although he may not know who killed his whole regiment, Jiang Han's appearance may have been written down for the sake of peace To avoid unnecessary troubles, of course, one thing can be done less.

As soon as he read this, Jiang Han suddenly remembered that he had found a mask in a corner of Doujie before. It was not a ready-made camouflage!

Looking at the ghost mask in his hand, Jiang Han hesitated for a moment, and the mask made Jiang Han, as a forger, a little confused about the material. He just felt cold and his whole body was full of Qi and blood, and a sea of blood appeared in his mind. Then he felt as if he had a dream The beast opened his mouth and bit into his forehead. He couldn't help shivering and woke up.

This

Jiang Han couldn't help wondering that he hadn't touched the mask before. At that time, he just felt that the mask was a little heavy and didn't have such a strange reflection. How could such a scene appear now?

"This mask is really not simple." Jiang Han said to himself, looking at the mask by moonlight. At this time, after careful observation, he really found that there were dark red spots on it. It must have been soaked in blood for a long time to have such residual color, andAt this time, Jiang Han's mind flashed, thinking that he really had more killing heart than that day, and the mask became strange.

"It's interesting." Jiang Han glanced up and down at the mask. He only felt that it was full of evil inside and outside. But Jiang Han didn't think it mattered, because he was going to the arena tomorrow. In such a place, he couldn't be kind. He didn't only want to kill them, but also wanted to kill them!

"I'll see what you're up to!" Jiang Han is stubborn. He doesn't think it will affect him. On the contrary, he thinks it's very suitable.

As for influence, he's going to fight hard in the arena. What influence does he care about.

"Hoo..." Jiang Han gave a light cry and put the mask on his face. He felt that it matched his face shape very well. After wearing it, the cool feeling permeated into his brain along his face. His spirit was also aroused and he became very sober. The bloody picture in his mind gradually came, and then the whole picture gradually gathered into a belief and a word Kill!

"Kill..." Jiang Han also gently spits out a word in his mouth.

Tomorrow, no matter who you meet, you can only let the other party's blood splash in the arena!

The night is as cool as water, and the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is very big. Jiang Han's wearing such a cool mask can make his whole person cold to the depth, and his heart is also cold.

Jiang Han has even been thinking about what he is living for and what concerns he has.

Father may be his only concern, but Without him Or he did not come to this world, Jiang Feng is at least an elder, because he

Now that things have happened, it is natural for them to pay back ten times the harm they have done to their father!