I, Funina, just want to be a fun person

"How? You didn't put ...... Give all the cakes to Fufu to eat?Can you still wake up?

" Jack looked at Blood Rose in disbelief, and the latter was also puzzled

: "It really shouldn't, the effect of the props is 100%, unless it ......

" Jack also thought of something, and said in unison with Blood Rose:

"

Fufu also has props!".

"Maybe it's an automatic trigger item that can resist bad conditions, or a passive skill, but it's still too dangerous for Fufu to come out alone at night, and the situation outside hasn't been completely clarified, so I'm going to look for her.

Blood Rose glanced at her and got up.

"Eh, this young lady, your companions are still fighting life and death on stage, where are you going?" Jack

had just stood up with Blood Rose when several muscular men with fierce faces surrounded him.

Among them, there are many who look at the proud bosom of the Blood Rose with obscene eyes.

In fact, since she came in, many people's eyes have been on her, but Blood Rose has always been used to it, and this is someone else's territory, so she has not had a seizure.

Jack's brow furrowed, his expression darkened, and he glanced at everyone, his eyes asking Blood Rose.

Blood Rose smacked her lips slightly, her hand ready to touch her waist.

Suddenly, there was a sudden change on the stage.

Ichiro Yamamoto's samurai sword technique is extremely mysterious, but it can be said that one force will drop ten times, and the power of the red lion is too great.

Ichiro Yamamoto was always at a disadvantage in fighting with him, and after a few rounds of "sonorous and sonorous", the katana that was rewarded by the previous dungeon did not cut the opponent's sword out.

This means that it is extremely difficult to cut through the opposite blade.

Ichiro Yamamoto looked solemn, brazenly drew his knife and slashed, desperate.

The red lion's blade flashed with red light, instantly covered with never-before-seen flames, and slashed down with a single

sword!"Click!" Yamamoto Ichiro's katana was instantly cut off, and the arm holding the sword was cut off in unison

!"

Oooh!!

".

The rest of the audience, who didn't pay attention to the two, instantly erupted in enthusiastic cheers, and even the few vicious people were attracted to their attention.

"It's me who loses.

Ichiro Yamamoto was half-kneeling on the ground, his left hand covering the wound, and the place where the flames had been burned did not even have blood gushing out, but the burning pain still made him sweat like rain.

"Hmm......"

The red lion didn't reply, but straightened his body, and with a shock of the katana, the flames attached to the knife instantly dissipated, and then retracted the scabbard.

Before stepping down, he tilted his head and said, "You are a respectable opponent." "

Is it respectable...... Yamamoto muttered to himself.

"Looks like the winner of this game is – ours – Red Lion! let's cheer for him!" cheered

in the small arena, overshadowing the confrontation between several people.

"Gan!" Blood

Rose scolded angrily, instantly dispelled the idea of making a move, turned around directly and crossed the steps, turned over on the stage, and picked up Yamamoto Ichiro's broken arm.

Jack followed closely, hugged Ichiro Yamamoto, and said, "Let's go, let's get out of here first." "

[Isn't Ichiro Yamamoto in the top five in the sword? Can he still be beheaded by an elite monster in the dungeon?]

The official live broadcast room is from Fubai's perspective, but there are still a lot of people watching it from Jack's perspective.

What did you see in the end? The magic is all up, and Yamamoto is practicing the traditional bushido, okay, he won't lose unjustly.

[Why don't you think about how to keep your hand first, the samurai has no hands, and he goes to be a one-handed wandering samurai?]

[It's not impossible.

"Gotta find a place to heal quickly.

Jack helped Yamamoto Ichiro off the stage, and Blood Rose had just pulled out a container to wrap around the severed arm, and the previous few people stopped in front of them again.

"Do you want to leave?" "You two haven't fought yet

?" a few people smiled maliciously, and Jack whispered, "Are you all done?"

A few people didn't care, and looked at Jack and Blood Rose with a sinister smile.

"You!"

"Let them go."

The red lion opened his mouth in the distance, and the words came into the ears of several people, and they were all stunned and a little overwhelmed.

"This ...... It's not in order, isn't it?

" The host looked at the two sides with some embarrassment, and hurriedly waved his hand to let a few people leave it alone, and said to Jack: "Let's go, let's ......"

"Thank you."

Jack looked at the host and the red lion, thanked him, and stepped out of the secret door.

Just then, a scream pierced the winding corridor and reached their ears:

"It's Fufu!"

......

"I...... I'm not afraid of you!" Fleur

rose to her feet, raised her hand to summon the bladeless sword, and held it in both hands towards the three-headed dog of hell.

The three heads and six eyes of Cerberus all looked at Cerberus fiercely, and when they opened their mouths, three bloody mouths attacked!

"Ahhhhhhh

"33!"

the whole Cerberus passed through Fubai, and the

latter had nothing to do.

"Ah, it's okay, but the damage numbers are all coming out?"

Fu Bai turned around and slashed a sword, but he slashed into the air, and suddenly the prostration of mental power was empty, and Fu Bai sat on the ground, sensing his palm.

It seems to be very weak, much more serious than during the day.

Could it be that he is absorbing my spiritual power?Fubai

only felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and the Cerberus in front of him turned around again, opened his bloody mouth, and pounced on

Fubai!

"Help, Leosley......"

Fubai used all his strength and shouted something.

"Boom.

Fubai collapsed to the ground, but was not expected to be penetrated by Cerberus to absorb mental power, and with great difficulty opened his eyes, he saw a reliable figure standing in front of him.

The man who came was able to hold down the ethereal Cerberus, only to see him press the nose of one of Cerberus's heads with one hand, and rotate the fist gauntlet on his hand with the other hand, and hit it in the neck with a bang!

Leosley turned, adjusted his gloves, and crouched down to look at Fleur who was slumped to the ground

:

"Before I take you to the infirmary, answer me:

"How did you know my name?"

......

(The main story Leo didn't play much, I happened to write Merlot Petersburg, I was a genius .jpg).