Chapter 439 Iron Female Warrior 36
It's pretty fast, but it's not enough to deal with him... Crazy Wolf's mask fell, and the knife in his hand slashed at him almost at the same time.
Hit! Miyamoto flew out immediately.
Miyamoto struggled to get up from a pile of smashed wood. Damn it, Mad Wolf must have equipment to deal with speed types. If he guessed correctly, it should be in the mask.
There was more than a minute left... Miyamoto stood up, holding a katana in both hands, and assumed a posture ready to attack. In fact, it was to delay time.
Obviously, the mad wolf didn't intend to spare him, and the big knife struck again.
Miyamoto quickly avoided it and fell to the ground next to him, almost being cut.
Before he could get up, he saw the shadow of the machete coming towards him, and he immediately rolled on the ground several times.
With a "bang~" sound, a deep mark was cut by the machete where he originally lay. The knife was like a ghost, and the blade flew towards him again...
I finally managed to avoid it, but only heard a "tearing~" sound, and my clothes were torn by the blade of the knife.
Miyamoto was half-kneeling on the ground, staring at Mad Wolf warily with fear of life and death. This was probably the most embarrassing time in his life. His clothes were ragged, he was panting heavily because he was nervous and his brain needed oxygen.
There was still half a minute, but he knew that he might not be lucky enough to dodge the next blow. Even if he escaped, just thirty seconds would be enough for the mad wolf to attack him more than a dozen times. Can he escape every time?
The field was full of fire, with piles of burning broken legs and arms, and thick black smoke emitting from the torso.
Suddenly, the firefighting equipment on the roof of the competition venue was triggered by too much smoke, and all the firefighting equipment sprayed out foamy water.
Like a heavy rain, the fire was quickly extinguished, and the playing field originally illuminated by fire suddenly became dark.
After a few seconds, the lights turned on, illuminating the entire playing field!
Miyamoto stood there, holding a katana in both hands. Crazy Wolf was still standing in the same place, his tall body erect, and the knife struck Miyamoto's side, cutting a deep mark on the ground.
Just as everyone was waiting to see the mad wolf put away the knife and continue to attack, an accident happened... the mad wolf staggered and fell back.
When he fell to the ground with the knife in his hand, and the whole audience was shocked, the time was up and the end sound sounded in the audience.
Miyamoto slowly stood up straight and slowly put his katana into the sheath. He pressed his thumb, and the knife made a slight sound after being sheathed...
After the whole place was silent, a deafening sound suddenly broke out. It was so cool!
At the same time, under the glare of many people in the background, Xining slowly wound the steel whip around and around.
After holding the steel whip in his hand, he left, taking away the remaining anesthetic in the medical kit.
The top of the steel whip was already stained with anesthetic, and there was a half-circle of whip marks on the neck of the unconscious Mad Wolf.
When the fire was extinguished, the moment it fell into darkness, Xining's whip flew towards the mad wolf...
Fortunately, he didn't miss. Miyamoto almost died.
The mad wolf is really tough. Even after being anesthetized, he can still cut with a knife. But he was hit with an anesthetic that could make even a cow fall to the ground, and the knife must have been inaccurate, so Miyamoto escaped.
When passing by Brother Kun, the gray-faced Brother Kun reached out and patted her on the shoulder, and then continued walking to the busy samurai backstage in silence. Big loss this night!
The meal was ready, she got one, sat down and ate.
Soon after, the sparring partners came back for dinner. While eating, they discussed how the bodies of the still-living warriors could be compensated.
The mad wolf was transported down, so of course nothing could be done to him. After all, he is very strong. If he can really go to Tiancheng to become a warrior, the competition hall can draw a certain amount of benefits from every game he wins. Therefore, the losses lost from him must be recovered.
And the biggest winner of this game was actually Miyamoto!
Crazy Wolf fell at the last moment. Miyamoto, as the winner of this game, surpassed Crazy Wolf in points and is currently ranked seventh among all samurai.
Crazy Wolf killed so many samurai, but ended up ranking only twenty-sixth, all of whom were used as wedding dresses for Miyamoto!
A series of transfer reminders sounded. Xining picked up her phone and looked at it, and she felt very good. In addition to the 90 coins played today, there are still 2,000 coins.
Two thousand coins, two thousand coins, an extra 200,000 yuan will be added to the account at once. The total amount of money the owner has earned in this life is not that much.
Although Brother Kun doesn't recognize his relatives when doing things, he is very dedicated and will definitely be rewarded as long as he has merit.
Leo came over with a big rice bowl and said regretfully: "You know Oshi Miyamoto, the odds are three hundred and fifty to one."
Although Miyamoto is better than the chainsaw that always lifts to the bottom, he has just started to become a samurai. Every time he plays, even if he lasts until the end, he still has missing arms and legs. The points ranking is in the 30s, which is only third-rate. It is almost impossible to get the first place in points in this game, and the odds are naturally very high.
Xining asked: "If this mad dog bites people like this, does Brother Kun still want everyone to die?"
Mad dog... Leo paused and said, "Shhh." Don't you know he's afraid? The mad wolf will definitely investigate who stabbed him in the back. This guy did this just for the sake of the competition, and he will surely retaliate.
Even if there are several best friends around me, none of them can do what Mad Wolf does!
Leo reminded softly: "Put the whip away."
Xining continued to eat: "What's the use of keeping it, so many people have seen it." I didn't believe that no one told Crazy Wolf.
Little Oil Drum became worried: "How about taking a few days off first?"
Xining chewed his rice and sneered: "Do you think the crazy wolf dare not take action in the orphanage?"
Crazy Wolf was a mercenary and quite famous. You can do anything like killing people and stealing goods, even exterminating families, as long as you give them money.
"Then don't go back, just live here." Leo ate the food, which was like pouring it in: "There are rules here."
The rule is that no matter how great the hatred is on the playing field, it cannot be brought off the stage. You can't see it outside the venue and it's under the control of the police; but if you dare to break the rules inside the venue, you won't be polite.
Don't think that you are strong, you must know that in this world, among the strong, there are even stronger ones, and there are many brave men who are desperate for their lives under heavy rewards.
Living on site...is a good idea. She hasn't completed her mission yet, so she can't die yet!
After eating, go see the chainsaw.
Miyamoto had finished his meal and stood beside the chainsaw, his hands in his wide sleeves. There are more or less people around the other heads that are still alive.
My body is gone and everything is burned. What should I do now?
Brother Kun also has a headache. If his body is gone, he will be compensated according to the contract. Why burn it? If it still works after knocking, there is no need to pay for it.
He was talking to his boss on the phone, looking for a solution.
(End of chapter)