Hearing the words of the god of death, everyone could not help being shocked.

In the death arena, once you play, you must be prepared for death.

For example, the tattooed guy that night, as long as he does not leave the death fighting field safely, even if he is not dead, his opponent can end his life at any time!

Of course, endless danger also means that once you win, you can get sky-high returns.

You know, Su Chen and Ye Qingcheng entered here just now, and the admission fee alone cost more than 200,000 yuan.

In other words, this evening, just the entrance fee for two or three hundred spectators, the death fighting field will have tens of millions of income.

This does not include the income of the audience betting.

In other words, the income of the death fighting field can reach fifty or six million in one night.

And in order to attract more martial artists to join in, the fighting arena will use most of the proceeds to reward players.

Basically, a victory can earn millions of dollars.

And the final winner can get ten to twenty million in income.

For ordinary people, this may be wealth that can't be earned in a lifetime.

And tonight's victor, Reaper, is undoubtedly a legend in the death fighting arena.

Since coming to the death arena, the god of death has won ten battles and killed his opponent ten times.

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

Although there was almost no suspense about Death's victory, everyone at the scene was still excited to the extreme.

Especially some people who crushed Death to victory also made a small profit.

As for those who succumbed to death, they are just holding a fluke mentality, and they are psychologically prepared for such a result.

The crowd quickly dispersed.

At this time, in the uppermost room of the fighting arena.

This room is very spacious, about sixty square meters, condescending, you can see everything in the fighting arena,

It is the best viewing position for the entire fighting arena.

On the sofa in the room, several young men smoking cigars were full of excitement.

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

Another man threw the smoked cigar to one of his subordinates, and said happily: "Yes, we can let stronger players fight against death in the next step. At the same time, the entrance fee should be increased. We can Organize an online finale through the dark web, and then the money earned from a game may be worth a listed company..."

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and Reaper, whose clothes were soaked in sweat, stepped in.

Grim Reaper sat directly on the sofa. The middle-aged man who had just spoken took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Grim Reaper.

Reaper 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, so that I can maintain my best condition..."

The middle-aged man who was speaking showed a compliment on his face and said: "Yes, the game is like a battlefield. A little carelessness may be death. I hope you will keep playing for two more years and earn us two more years. You can retire yourself..."

Reaper did not speak, but raised his head and poured a bottle of mineral water into it.

The middle-aged man who was talking patted Death on the shoulder and said: "Tonight's reward is 20 million. I have already called your personal account. In addition, I have prepared a gift for you tonight. You can enjoy it. Relax for a while..."

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

I saw a chaise sofa, and a gagged girl was tied up by five flowers.

The girl is very young, she seems to have just reached the age of junior high school, when the light is on, she constantly struggles, um, there is a whining sound in her throat, and her eyes are full of fear.

There was finally a hint of joy on the extremely calm face of the god of death.

In fact, he is an orphan. He grew up in an inhuman environment and his character has long become distorted. He punches not for money at all, but to experience the thrill of killing.

After all, in a civilized and orderly modern society, he can't kill at all, even if he has a terrifying skill, as long as he kills someone, he will be crushed to pieces in an instant.

However, it is different in the death arena.

Here, he will not be punished for killing people.

After all, behind this death fighting arena, there is a big figure who can pass the sky to protect.

But in his distorted personality full of bloody killings, there is another distorted hobby, that is, a young girl.

And the younger the better.

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

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

Reaper's face exploded with endless heat, and he walked towards the girl in the corner.

But at this moment.

Bang!

With a loud noise, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room shattered instantly.

Countless broken glass came crashing.

Some people even hit the eyeball directly by the glass.He fell to the ground and screamed.

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

Endless killing intent surged on the man's face, and his cold eyes looked at everyone in the room.

He stretched out both hands and two sharp scimitars appeared in his hands.

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

The girl who was tied up by the big five flowers saw the coming, and became even more excited.

At this time, the few middle-aged men who were about to leave had their eyes narrowed: "Quick knife, for your daughter, you are still back. You are a sharp sword in our hands, but unfortunately you are not obedient... "

Kuai Dao narrowed his eyes slightly and said: "I only play games to survive. You want me to kill. I won't go with you..."

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

The headed middle-aged man took a look at Death and said, "Reaper, don't you like killing? Kill him and his daughter will be yours..."

The Grim Reaper’s icy gaze fell on Kuai Dao, and he immediately sketched a bloodthirsty smile when he slept. He smiled coldly: "So you are Kuai Dao. I have heard of your name. I am honored to be able to kill myself today. I miss you, but don’t worry, when I finish eating your daughter, I will personally send her to cooperate with you..."

"dead!"

The killing intent on Kuai Dao was splashed, and his whole person directly turned into a whirlwind, rushing towards the death.

The two scimitars in his hand turned into two cold rays, and went towards the death.

The god of death flipped his hands and put on his diamond gloves on both fists.

The two fought together instantly.

There was the sound of metal collision in the air.

Like Grim Reaper, Kuai Dao is a victorious general in battle, with almost no defeat.

This is the peak duel of two top powerhouses...

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