King's Landing

Ye silently lurked towards the big tree twenty meters away. Under that big tree, a middle-aged man was sitting on the ground, leaning on the back of the tree and panting heavily. The middle-aged body was covered with sweat. There are also several obvious blood stains.

He had just experienced a fight. Not far from him, there was a corpse of a dangerous species nearly two meters away. The dark red blood had coagulated into plasma. It was a leopard-shaped intermediate dangerous species, good at Latent and sneak attacks.

The leopard almost broke his neck in the middle age, but he was the one who won in the end, even though he had collapsed.

"Damn it! When did such dangerous species appear in the suburbs of the Imperial Capital!?"

After wiping a sweat, the middle-aged complained.

"It was less than 5 kilometers, and I ran into two damn guys, an intermediate-level dangerous species, and there was still more than half of the journey left? This death competition is really not mixed, if I hadn't been in the "Huang Quan Temple" back then. After a while, it is estimated that he would have died in that animal's mouth long ago."

Yes, the middle-aged once studied martial arts in the imperial martial arts holy place "Huang Quan Temple" for a while, but due to limited qualifications, he was expelled soon afterwards. Since then, he has been a robber in the suburbs of the imperial capital by virtue of his rough and shallow martial arts. Work.

But those who came out always had to pay back. Finally, under the empire’s wanted, the middle-aged really couldn’t hang on anymore, so he volunteered to participate in this death competition. As long as he can get out of addiction, he can not only erase all the previous crimes. , Can also be a part-time official in the imperial army, this kind of good thing like middle-aged criminals who are desperate will almost never refuse.

But is the death race really that easy to pass?

With a total of more than one hundred contenders, it is said that less than one tenth can pass.

There is a mountain forest in the northern suburbs of the imperial capital. The requirement of the death competition is to put more than 100 contestants from all directions of the mountain forest, and finally can walk out of the mountain forest nearly 50 kilometers alive. No matter what his status is, he can get the empire. Reuse.

This is the purpose of this competition. It is like raising Gu. Only people with the best qualities in all aspects can get out of the addiction. It is said that only one person in the death competition held last year survived and was unharmed. No one knows who that person is. The middle-aged man has only heard that the powerful and perverted king is a woman in her early ten years.

"Cut, it's ironic that a woman in her early ten years of age survived this perverted competition, and this time there is a smaller one, especially mother, if that kid can win, then I will be worthless for most of my life. Alive!"

Disdainfully spit out a thick sputum, the middle-aged took a deep breath and stood up.

"It's better to let Lao Tzu meet that kid, tsk tsk, let alone, that kid looks really good, I haven't seen such a beautiful one in so many years, if it falls into Lao Tzu's hands, hey--"

The lustful laughter just leaked from the middle-aged's throat, and in the next second, he could no longer make a sound.

The middle-aged man was holding his neck in horror, and the blood shot out like a dangerous leopard that had his neck cut off not far away. No matter how he held it, he couldn't hold it.

"Uh! Uh—"

The middle-aged turned around hard, and then his bloodshot pupils widened.

Trembling with a trembling finger pointing at the petite figure in front of him, the middle-aged wanted to yell, but his vitality was completely exhausted.

It was no one else who cut his neck, it was the beautiful little devil he wanted to obscene.

He has broken silver-purple hair and mysterious amber pupils.

And the expressionless face like a god of death.

"You are guilty! You died unjustly."

The icy verdict fell, Ye lifted his left hand and flashed a ray of red light from the dark ring.

After doing all this, Ye lightly leaped onto the branch, and the petite figure quickly disappeared in the forest, leaving only the dead middle-aged.

◇Shit!

The rapier easily pierced the contender in front of him, and Esther threw off the blood beads on the rapier and shook his head boringly.

"Is there no one who makes me attractive?"

In order to participate in this competition, Esthers temporarily removed the badge on the uniform.

But so far, more than ten people have died under her sword, but no one can stop her blow.

She was very disappointed, so disappointed.

There was news from the military that a foreign nation was about to move in the southwest of the empire.

After this competition, Esdes will follow the army to suppress, but so far, she has not found a satisfied and capable subordinate. Although the soldiers in the army are good, they are far from her standards.

Therefore, Asides set the goal in the death match. If she had participated in a competition, maybe she could find a good talent. As expected, Asides followed her boss to the arena. Through her intuition, she found several talents worth recruiting among hundreds of contenders.

But these people didn't make Esther's eyes brighten, until the little guy appeared.

He has broken silver-purple hair, amber eyes, and a perfect look.

Although it looks like he is only about ten years old, when Esdes first saw him, he had a resonance similar to the strong ones. She felt that this little guy was very similar to her, very similar, Ace Des even saw his own shadow when he was young.

As a result, Esdes was delighted by the hunt and took the initiative to attack.

It turned out that this little guy was even better than she had imagined, especially the kind of character that made Esdes likes even more, so she decided to grab this little guy under her hands anyway.

In this way, she dropped her military rank and entered the competition herself.

But I encountered several competitors in a row, and found that they were not able to withstand a single blow, and they did not have the slightest posture and qualifications of the strong.

"Forget it, let's go to the little guy, hunting people who are too weak are not interested."

Esdes straightened the hat on his head, and looked at the sky with ice-crystal eyes, and there was a caressing smile on her beautiful face that a girl shouldn't have.

"Where is it? Little guy."