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Hearing death's words, everyone was shocked.

Death fighting field, once on the stage, we should be ready for death.

For example, the tattooed man that night, as long as he does not leave the death arena safely, even if he is not dead, his opponent can kill him at any time!

Of course, endless danger also means that once you win, you can get a sky high price in return.

You know, just now Su Chen and ye Qingcheng entered here, only the entrance fee, a person spent more than 200000.

In other words, this night, just two or three hundred spectators' admission fee, the death fighting field has tens of millions of income.

That doesn't include the revenue from the audience's bets.

That is to say, the income of death arena can reach 50 million to 60 million in one night.

And in order to attract more martial arts to join them, the fighting field will take most of the proceeds to reward players.

Basically, a win can bring in millions of dollars.

And the winner in the end can get more than $10 million or $20 million.

For ordinary people, this may be a lifetime can not earn wealth.

And tonight's winner, the God of death, is undoubtedly a legend in the field of death fighting.

Since coming to the death arena, the God of death has won ten battles and ten victories, and killed his opponents ten times.

Although he made a mistake this time, he made up another foot and sent his opponent to hell.

Although there is almost no suspense about death's victory, the people at the scene are still excited to the extreme.

In particular, some people who crushed death to victory also made a small profit.

As for those who bet against death, they are just taking chances and have been psychologically prepared for such a result.

The crowd soon dispersed.

At this time, in the top room of the fighting field.

This room is very spacious, about 60 square meters. It is high and can see everything in the whole fighting field

It is the best viewing position of the whole fighting field.

On the sofa of the room, several young men were smoking cigars with excited faces.

One of the men happily said: "death is worthy of death, ten battles, ten victories, ten times to kill opponents, he is the death harvester on the battlefield, of course, is our endless stream of money printing machine..."

Another man, who left his cigar to one of his subordinates, was also happy and said: "yes, next we can let stronger players fight against death, and the admission fee should also be increased. We can organize an online finale through the dark net. At that time, the money earned by a game may be equal to that of a listed company..."

Just then, the door of the office was pushed open, and death, whose clothes had been soaked with sweat, stepped in.

The God of death directly sat on the sofa. The middle-aged man who spoke just now took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to the God of death. He said, "iced mineral water, let's cool off."

Death waved his hand, picked up another bottle of mineral water on the table and said, "I don't drink ice water. I only drink normal temperature water. Only in this way can I keep my best state..."

The middle-aged man spoke with praise on his face and said: "yes, the field is like a battlefield. If you are careless, you may die. I hope you can keep good condition for two more years and earn us two more years. Then you can retire yourself..."

Death did not speak, but looked up and poured in a bottle of mineral water.

The middle-aged man patted death on the shoulder and said, "I've already paid you 20 million yuan for this evening. In addition, I've prepared a gift for you tonight. You can enjoy it and relax..."

With that, the middle-aged man clapped his hands and turned on a light in the corner.

I saw a princess sofa and a girl with a gag tied up.

The girl is very young. It seems that she is just in junior high school. When the light comes on, she struggles constantly. Well, there is a whine voice in her throat, and her eyes are full of fear.

Death's calm face finally showed a trace of joy.

In fact, he is an orphan. He grew up in an inhumane environment, and his character has become distorted. He doesn't fight for money, but for the pleasure of killing.

After all, in the civilized and orderly modern society, he can't kill people at all. Even if he has terrible skills, as long as he kills people, he will be crushed in an instant.

But it's different in the death ring.

Here, he killed people without any punishment.

After all, behind the death arena, there is a great man in the sky.

But in his twisted personality full of bloody killing and desire, he has another twisted hobby, that is young girls.

And the younger the better.

On the contrary, he has no interest in those sexy supermodels, peripherals and so on.

Soon, the middle-aged man stood up to leave.

Death's face splashed with endless heat and walked towards the girl in the corner.

But just then.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the French windows of the room smashed in an instant.

Countless broken glass hit.

Some people were even hit in the eye by the glass. He fell to the ground and screamed.

Next second. A thin middle-aged man rolled into the room.

The man's face was full of endless killing intention, and his cold eyes looked at the people in the room.

As soon as he reached out, two sharp machetes appeared in his hands.

He said word by word: "I don't want to be an enemy with you, but you forced me. You shouldn't hurt my daughter..."

The girl, who was tied up in all kinds of ways, became more excited when she saw someone coming.

At this time, the middle-aged men who were about to leave also narrowed their eyes: "fast knife, for your daughter's sake, you have come back. You are a sharp sword in our hands, but it's a pity that you are not obedient..."

The sharp knife's eyes narrowed slightly and said, "I only play for survival. If you want me to kill, I won't go along with you..."

"You don't need to like it, because we have stronger candidates!"

The leading middle-aged man took a look at the God of death and said, "God of death, don't you like killing? Kill him and his daughter will be yours..."

Death's cold eyes fell on the sharp knife, and he immediately outlined a bloodthirsty smile when he went to sleep. He said with a cold smile: "so you are sharp knife. I've heard your name. It's a great honor to kill you personally today, but don't worry. When I finish enjoying your daughter, I will send her to cooperate with you in person..."

"Death

His whole body turned into a whirlwind and rushed towards death.

The two machetes in his hand turned into two cold lights and went towards death.

Death's hand turned, two fists, immediately put on the diamond ring.

The two fight together in an instant.

In the air came the sound of metal crashing.

Like death, quickknife is also a general who always wins in battle, almost without any defeat.

It's the pinnacle of two top players

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