Chapter 1118

At this moment, the training ground was full of exclamation and then scolding. They wanted to see the scene when the lion tore people apart, not the scene when people killed the lion.

Fortunately, someone quickly stood up and said, "ladies and gentlemen, the real play is about to begin."

They were quiet now.

They waited all afternoon for the play!

At this moment, thirteen came out of the iron gate in the West. His upper body was naked. There were strong muscles and large and small scars everywhere. The most terrifying one was the wound from his neck to his chest. It was the most ferocious fight he had ever fought, and he nearly died.

The scene suddenly became hot.

Several men have roared, "we want to see that one get beaten down and kneel down to beg for mercy. Thirteen, beat him down!"

Everyone stared at the iron gate in the east of the training ground. The iron gate rose slowly. Under the attention of the public, a man came out of the iron gate. The iron gate rose from bottom to top. Everyone was ready to satirize him.

But the next second, the sound of cheers.

Because they saw a man as cold as a merciless God.

His eyes were calm. From the beginning to the end, their cheering or sarcastic voice had no impact on him. In other words, he had no response to anything around him. The only thing in his eyes was killing.

Gradually, the surrounding sound disappeared.

Where is a person's most frightening place.

It's the eyes.

There was no emotion in the man's eyes. He was like a real killing machine. He was indifferent to everything around him, only killing in his heart.

Only such a man is the most terrible.

At that moment, everyone's eyes changed.

This man is not quite right

In the audience, Tang Qingge looks at it nervously. No matter what other people think is wrong with him, his hands are white when grasping the railing. He is only worried about winning or losing.

We must win!

If the boss can't win, he will lose his wife, because in the end, she will be given as a gift to the 'God of victory'. If he can't win, she will be sent out.

So we must win!

In the audience, Tang Qingge eagerly looked at Bo Qichen in the arena.

And Bo Qichen, his eyes fell on thirteen.

Thirteen's eyes also fell on Bo Qichen. Thirteen didn't like nonsense. He only believed in fists. He started shooting without saying a word of nonsense.

He punched quickly, and the two fought hand to hand. The audience was dazzled. They couldn't see how they did it. They could only hear the sound of their fists hitting the body, which was the sound of broken bones.

But they were like irrational beasts. Even if the bones were smashed, they would immediately swing a fist. The sound of bone fracture and blood crossed the air and shook everyone's heart.

A man beside Tang Qingge said in surprise, "won't you kill him with such a deadly way of playing?"

Tang Qingge pinches his palm!

The scene became white hot.

But the doctor thought it was not enough. The genetic people he had spent so much time cultivating were really not as good as those he had found from outside?

So his years of research and thought have been wasted?

The doctor immediately turned his head and gave orders. The vertical pupil looked a little crazy, and his voice was dry and frightening. "Let them take things. I want to see blood."

How can I do without blood?

He must see blood.

The doctor's order was conveyed to the training ground. Thirteen took a knife. Bo Qichen glanced at him with his lips pursed. He also took a knife. Everyone held their breath and watched the scene without blinking.