My Dreams Can Come True

The red-haired butcher retreated while throwing a throwing knife, but how could it be faster to retreat than to advance? She touched her waist again, and groaned secretly in her heart: she ran out of flying knives! But at this time, turning around and fleeing is to give up the fight, such a gladiator, even if it is not a death fight, most of the spectators will ask the opponent to kill her!

But in fact, there is not so much for her to choose. She now only has a scimitar, and Maggie is now rounding her arms and slashing at her with a stabbing sword. In desperation, she can only straighten up the bend. Knife hard block.

The sound of weapon collisions in the arena continued to sound, sparks splashed out, even in such a dazzling environment, the spectators could see clearly, the red-haired butcher’s machete was thin and narrow, only cutting sharply. Therefore, the red-haired butcher’s traditional attack method is to take advantage of his light weight and fast speed. He never needs to be old. He only uses a machete to make cutting wounds for the enemy. But today he encounters agility. The elves, who are far more dexterous than her, are miserable. What’s even worse is that the elves are accurate and fast, but just like a barbarian, they are just like a savage, but she knows how Although the elves are arrogant, but they don't bother to kill opponents who are much weaker than him. Maggie's attack method just doesn't let her kill her.

"Clang! Clang!"

With a crisp sound, finally, the red-haired butcher's scimitar was overwhelmed, and in the end it was cut into two by Maggie's arm blade, and the first half of the blade fell on the ground.

The red-haired butcher didn't dare to move, because the point of the stabbing sword was already pointed at her temple. As long as the elf stabbed upwards hard, such a sharp point would definitely be a brainstorming result.

Maggie was panting heavily, but her expression on her face was very calm. Large drops of sweat flowed down her forehead and neck to her chest, waist and abdomen, and the sweat was shining brightly against the snowy skin (the long shot here is close-up).

The red-haired butcher had already knelt on the ground when he was hacking. At this moment, she looked at the elf with hatred, but did not dare to move, because the blade of the arm was also resting on her neck. , Just a little pull, you can cut her neck.

"Kill her!"

"Cut into pieces!"

"Boil soup!"

Hearing these words, the elf spit on the ground, but felt that his mouth was desperately dry. It is the happiest thing to win a sip of cold water, bah! Even the water here is warm, so what kind of ice water is there?

After the gladiatorial fight is over, the spectators can ask the winning gladiator to kill the opponent. Sometimes, following their request, they will be rewarded for pleasing them. Such rewards belong to the gladiator and do not need to be handed over to the gladiator. Field or own owner.

Maggie glanced at the ugly spectators on the stands in disgust, retracted their weapons, turned around and left.

"I've survived?" The red-haired butcher who thought he was dead was overjoyed, but looking at the graceful and **** back of the elf, his heart was full of hatred: clearly I only need to win this game to win , And this stinky watch actually beat him, he must play ten more games from the beginning!

She clenched the scimitar in her hand, her face flushed and white, and finally could no longer suppress the evil thoughts, she rushed forward, and the half-sliced ​​knife in her hand stabbed at the waist of the elf fiercely.

Although the elves are sub-human, their body structure is similar to that of humans, and even the reproductive isolation is not too large. It is often heard that humans and elves give birth to half-elves, and the waist is where the kidneys of elves are. If this knife is hit, the elf will be so painful that it will gradually die without a chance to hum.

The elves seemed ignorant, and the spectators on the stage made a noise. This kind of sneak attack behind the losing gladiator was the most despicable way. Even if the sneak attack was successful, the attacker would have to suffer ten death fights afterwards, but the redhead The butcher has already lost his eyes at this time, how can he manage this much? I just want this elf to die before my eyes.

She stabbed with this knife, but she seemed to see a faint light flashing through the elf's body, but she was still pierced in. When she touched the elf's skin, she felt slippery and tough, as if it had pierced the cowhide. She slipped across the skin of the elf, and cut a long slit. Suddenly, she staggered forward. Hearing the sound of the breaking wind, she felt a cold in her neck. Tengyun flew up like a fog. At this moment, she only felt that the sky was spinning, and she thought freely: "Why is this elf so powerful? It actually knocked me away?"

"Is it dark?" She fell heavily to the ground, only feeling that the sky had become extremely dark, and slowly darkened. It seemed that she couldn't move because she fell too hard, but she saw the body of a headless woman lying in the corner of her eyes. On the ground, blood ran down the neck all over the floor.

"That's...well... familiar...xie..." The red-haired butcher's became darker and finally turned into darkness.

Really tired, let's sleep first.

In the arena, the cheers were loud. The two young and beautiful women were excited by fighting with their lives, but they thought that the disabled would fall to the wind, but they won, and the loser unexpectedly attacked shamelessly. The anti-killing was a twists and turns. These spectators were extremely excited. Although most of the red-haired butchers had lost, the blood spurted out of the beautiful women's bodies, which aroused their endless excitement and made them feel It's worth it, and some people are even thinking about spending a lot of money with this disabled elf in the spring breeze.

The other part of the gamblers who invested in Maggie was overjoyed and felt that they were very lucky. Amidst the noise, they boasted to the surrounding spectators how accurate their eyesight was and how stable they were when placing their bets. So much.

Maggie covered her wound and walked into the gate. At this time, under the action of the sword and soldier charm and the rejuvenation charm, her injury had begun to improve. Although the scar was elongated and bloody, it looked terrifying, but in fact it was just a skin trauma. , It takes less than two hours to fully recover.

"This elf's weapon is weird..." Monhart looked at the elf who covered his wound and walked into the gate.

"The newspaper said that the yellow leather made it himself." Guan Shi replied.

"Huangpi has this ability?" Monhart raised his eyebrows.

"This time Sande is picking up treasures. That yellow skin can adjust medicine, cure diseases, build weapons, and train with elves... Tsk tsk tsk, these elves are really trained by him... don't say a thousand A gold coin, just this yellow leather is worth two thousand or three thousand. "The steward can't find an adjective, but Monhart knows that steward means that the training is very effective.

"Let's make arrangements, let this yellow leather make us more money, just a gladiator, the biggest use is to die a little more brilliantly, nothing too much." Monhartman said nonchalantly.

"My lord is right, I'm going to let Sande arrange for Huangpi to play more games." The steward said respectfully.

Training camp.

Wang Dali sat cross-legs, his true energy running, but he always felt that the meridians were not very smooth, and when the true energy was running, the meridians were extremely painful. It seemed that he had been seriously injured?

"It would be great if there is Tian Tian Dan or Bishui Yangmai Dan...see..." Normal headache.

Without the aid of the elixir, one can only rely on the accumulation of true qi to nourish the meridians. After the meridians are nourished, the true qi can flow unimpeded and break through...

its not right? Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Distraction, Combination... I... I seem to have achieved it before. How did I get here?

When I woke up, I had been dug out from the snow-capped mountains, moved around several planets, and finally arrived here...Who am I?

Wang Dali looked inside his body’s tattered meridians like fishnets and countless visceral organs, and he was worried: “There is endless yellow sand here. If you leave the city where humans gather, you can’t see a drop of water thousands of kilometers away. Normally, with my cultivation base in the middle stage of foundation building, what happens even if I escape? To survive, I still have to go to the city. Without identity, I can only become a slave, so stay here."

"I should be very strong! And I should have a lot of good things! Where have all those things gone?"

"And now I am groggy every day. Could it be that someone moved their hands and feet in my soul? Unfortunately, no spiritual thoughts were generated during the foundation construction period. I can't investigate the Purple Mansion... sigh... It hurts!"

The true qi slowly circulates in the meridians. Wang Dali tries to control the speed of the circulation. If the speed is too fast, it will bring a heavy burden to the meridians and even aggravate the injury. Only in this way, when the true qi is flowing slowly, the meridians can Gaining nourishment and slowly recovering, but in the past few months, even 1% of the meridians have not been adjusted and treated. It seems that the complete recovery of the body meridians and internal organs is still far away!

"I need more free time and space, and I must find medicine to refine the pill for myself..."

"But now there is no pill fire...his..., you can only consider this matter by restoring the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm!"

Suddenly, Wang Dali's hand Taiyin Lung Meridian shook. Inexplicably, how did the Meridian recover a small part?

As soon as the Taiyin Lung Meridian of the hand passed, Wang Dali felt that his lungs were cool and sweet. The original feeling of burning, stuffy, clogged, and **** smell disappeared, but at this time, Wang Dali’s throat was very itchy and he couldn’t help it. I started coughing, this cough was almost about to cough up my lungs, and finally, a large group of black solidified things was vomited out by Wang Vigorously.

"Blood? No wonder the meridians are blocked... No, it's not because the meridians are blocked! I was injured before! Who hurt me?"

After coughing up the blood clot that had accumulated, Wang Dali's true qi amount rose by a small amount, and he even found that his realm has improved... It seems... has reached the peak of foundation building?

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