Martial arts become gods

Chapter 348 Zhou Yi
Although the danger of gladiatorial fighting is much lower than that of letting go, it is a dead end unless you win.

Moreover, different from their identities, some of the wrestlers were violent outsiders, and they came here to make money.

Therefore, no one knows what kind of opponent Mo Xianhui might meet.

After Mo Xian was brought out of the prison, he followed the dark passages around bends and turns.

At a certain corner, the group of people almost collided with an old man with a haggard face. It was the old man who put the collar on Mo Xian that day.

"Damn old lunatic, are you getting impatient? Get the hell out of here!" All the guards of the Hunting God Gang immediately cursed, and the longbow in their hands was unceremoniously drawn on Lao Dingtou's body.

The poor old Ding's head was torn apart, and he lay on the ground moaning.

"Haha, old guy, keep your eyes bright from now on!" All the guards laughed wantonly, and then continued to push Mo Xian forward.

Mo Xian glanced at Lao Ding's head on the ground, and immediately aroused a sense of consciousness quietly, and lightly touched Lao Ding's body.

If Lao Dingtou was a blacksmith, he would definitely feel Mo Xian's special way of greeting.

Sure enough, the body of Lao Dingtou on the ground suddenly shook, and then he took a cautious look at Mo Xian.

He slowly got up from the ground, there seemed to be some kind of brilliance in his cloudy eyes, he looked at Mo Xian lightly, and said: "Oh, my dear child shouldn't be treated like this, don't be afraid, old man With you forever."

"This old lunatic, he talks all day long." All the guards of the Hunting God Gang gave Lao Ding a disgusted look, but the latter's gaze at this time made them inexplicably chill in their hearts.

A group of people took Mo Xian away as if fleeing in a hurry, and kept swearing.

Although he didn't understand what Old Dingtou was talking about, Mo Xian could tell from the former's reaction that he must be a blacksmith.

Moreover, he also noticed that from time to time, Old Ding would cast gentle eyes on the collar around his neck.

This feeling is very wonderful, and as a blacksmith, he can empathize with it very much.

That was clearly the look in the eyes of a blacksmith when he looked at the things he forged with great difficulty.

From this, it seems that it can be inferred that this circle was forged by Lao Dingtou.

Although he didn't get any specific help, this time Mo Xian felt that he had a breakthrough.

Not long after, Mo Xian was put in a small room as a deposit. To his surprise, there were a lot of delicious food in the room.

"Hmph, enjoy it, this may be your last meal in this world." Several guards looked at Mo Xian with a sneer, and then left straight away.

"Could it be that this is a meal delivery?" Mo Xian looked suspiciously at the table full of food, his complexion suddenly sank.

"It doesn't matter whether he sees him off or not, let's talk when he's full!" Xiao En started to move again, and it's scary that he's suffocated in this underground these few days.

"I just know how to eat, but I don't see you getting stronger!" Mo Xian said angrily.

"You are still the same, you will be stepped on if you disagree!" Xiao En said angrily.

This person, Kazuki, seemed to like to tease each other, and would start bickering at the slightest disagreement.

Of course, this didn't hurt the relationship between them, after all, they were one body now, blood was thicker than water.

Not long after Mo Xian sat down, another person was pushed in, and his pupils shrank immediately.

The person who came in had dark skin, only one eye was left black, and the surrounding eye sockets were also burnt and uneven, looking extremely terrifying.

The person who came was none other than Zhou Yi who almost crippled Mo Xianqihai that day.

The so-called enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, and the eyes of the two intertwine to one place, and it seems that there is a flash of fire all of a sudden.

Although there is only one eye left, Zhou Yi's gaze is still very terrifying, like some kind of wild beast.

The strong smell of gunpowder burst out between the two, and even the guards at the door were stunned for a moment.

"You two, you'd better be honest, the time is up, and there are plenty of opportunities for you to fight!" After regaining his senses, a guard shouted.

Neither Mo Xian nor Zhou Yi spoke, but sat down.

After the guards left, Zhou Yi raised his head, staring at Mo Xian with his only eyeballs, and said, "Before you die, I think you are entitled to know my name, Zhou Yi, but everyone is used to calling me Monster! In comparison, I prefer the latter name!"

"Hehe, I think that a dying person doesn't need to know my name!" Mo Xian shrugged indifferently and said.

"Haha, interesting!" Zhou Yi laughed loudly, looking at Mo Xian as if looking at a dead person, "Thanks to you, I lost one eye, and my own brother was also killed by you, you say, I should Shouldn't you be killed?"

"If I were you, I would choose to swallow my anger." Mo Xian said flatly.

"Really, it's not good to be crippled by Qihai. Counting you, it seems that [-] people have been crippled by me. What an auspicious number!" Zhou Yi said slowly, his body up and down. They all gave off a strong smell of blood.

Hearing this, Mo Xian's expression turned cold.

Qi Hai being crippled is undoubtedly more uncomfortable for a martial artist than killing him, and he has experienced this pain just now.

Although it seemed easy for him to restore the sea of ​​​​qi, only he knew the danger involved.If there is a slight difference, he may really be useless.

And this pain was all caused by the person in front of him.

With such an enemy standing in front of him, how could he not be furious.

The contradiction between two people can be said to be irreconcilable, and only one person is destined to survive.

Seeing that Mo Xian ignored him, Zhou Yi smiled and continued: "Maybe you didn't understand when you first came here. Here, I, Zhou Yi, are the rules. I even arranged this wrestling. It's someone who is trying to provoke, I'll kill them all, you're not the first, and you won't be the last."

"Hehe, I'm just a prisoner, and I have such a sense of superiority, it's really hard for me to understand!" Hearing this, Mo Xian immediately grinned.This week, Zhou Yi, like his dead brother, didn't seem to have the consciousness of being a prisoner at all. It's really ridiculous that he still wants to be king here.

"Sharp-toothed boy, it won't take long before I'll crush every bone in your body inch by inch. By then, I'll see how much confidence you have." Zhou Yi's face darkened, Mo Xian's words really seemed like Like a sharp sword, it made him very uncomfortable.

Indeed, after so long, he seems to have forgotten that he is just a prey of the Hunting God Gang.

From Zhou Yi's words, Mo Xian also learned that he seemed to be participating in a wrestling fight, and this wrestling fight was arranged by the former.

This made him even more determined to kill Zhou Yi. After all, it was a hidden danger that the latter could have such energy.

(End of this chapter)