Chapter 912

This is the game they really want to see.

Finally, the game repeated day after day became interesting. They wanted to see how powerful the son of the devil was.

The most luxurious of all private rooms, standing in the window with his hands behind his back, was an elegant man with eye-catching silver hair, which poured down like a waterfall.

The beautiful face of Zhang Yili is somewhat charming. A red tear mole in the corner of his eyes is even more flirtatious. He is wearing a gorgeous moon white robe meandering to the ground, with a circle of white fur around his collar, which makes his skin as crystal clear as white jade.

He stood in front of the window, a few strands of silver hair blowing gently, with an independent style.

Those long and narrow Phoenix eyes staring at the arena have very light pupil color and light golden color. At this moment, there is a little smile in it.

"Brother, what are you looking at, so happy!" An enchanting woman walked over lightly, covered the man's back weakly and boneless, put her exquisite jaw on the man's shoulder, and looked down his eyes.

"Does the son of God and devil make my brother so curious?" She spoke with eyes that seemed to have the power to attract the soul.

The man chuckled, and the decadent voice stirred his heart: "I'm not curious, but I think this man will be a sharp weapon to kill."

"Well, it's a pity to be a sharp weapon for killing people. The boy looks really good." The woman looked at him, her eyes stayed on Gu Yun, said with a smile, and her eyes were like silk.

"If you like it, why don't you do it? I'm afraid the son of the devil will die in the arena." The man opened his mouth with ridicule.

The woman smiled lightly: "brother underestimated him. The son of God and devil is far from as simple as it seems ~"

The woman's words made the man pick his eyebrows. He turned his eyes and looked at Gu Yun again. He looked at it again from head to foot. The person who can make her praise must have some real skills.

"Brother, just watch." The woman looked at the man's action, smiled again and said.

In the arena, in everyone's call, the swallow dark green spider slowly showed its huge body.

A huge shadow shrouded her. Gu Yun raised her eyes, and her eyebrows were cold. It seemed that nothing in the world could affect her mood. A pair of different pupils, Gu Jing without waves, would be sharp only when she moved her heart.

The swallow dark green spider is a foot tall. Like its name, it is dark green all over. Its huge body is covered with black fluff. In the fluff, there is obviously a sarcoma big enough to have a baby's head, which is agitated like a human heart. It describes it as terrible.

Its inverted triangular eyes overflowed with a dark cold light, looked down at the tiny figure of the lonely cloud, and the next moment someone said from its mouth: "you killed the old lion?"

The old voice was like an old woman, hoarse as the harsh sound of two sharp tools rubbing together.

Just listening to it is torture.

The whole audience was silent. They just looked at this scene. Their faces were full of expressions that were difficult to sustain due to excessive excitement. They were crazy. They were dominated by the distorted pleasure in their minds. They had lost their self-consciousness and self-reason.

Nianxi looked at the swallow dark green spider and judged: "this big spider is really ugly!"

"It's not ordinary ugliness, but very, very ugly!" Mu Ling echoed her words.

No matter which race, women have a natural aversion to spiders.