Vol 2 Chapter 2681: .The arena competition (3)

The tongues of the two of them were smashed when they wanted to talk, and they couldn't even give up, so they could only be beaten...

The others are even more the same. Liao Wentong was poisoned when he was in the ring. He waited for Su Ruoxi and the others to become poisoned, and he doubted his life. Like a stimulant, Liao Wentong's desire to die has become more and more vigorous...

What did Liao Wentong think of, he released his contract beast directly. Who knew that as soon as he and Liao Yu's contract beast came out, Su Ruoxi who stood in the middle fluttered out a flame, and there was no scum left. Liao Wentong and Liao Yu vomited blood because of backlash, and Zifeng and Black Wolf's fists greeted unceremoniously, which made Liao Wentong and Liao Yu regret going to the ring...

It's a pity that now they can't say anything they want to say, and can't do anything they want. In a violent storm, the fifty members of the Tiansha mercenary group are lying motionless on the ring with their noses and faces swollen, and then Su Ruo. With a look in Xi, Zi Feng and the others kicked the more than fifty pig heads off the ring one after another as if they were kicking a ball...

The members of the Tiansha mercenary group were kicked off the ring for a long time. The talents of the Tiansha mercenary group who were not on the field recovered and hurriedly came out to help their leader and the rest of them back. Look at the fifty pig heads that the Heavenly Shaman mercenary group helped back. Everyone trembled...

How can I feel that it is solved by spiritual power, it is better than being beaten by someone like this!

After being immersed for a while, Su Ruoxi and the others looked at the unfinished competition in the surrounding arenas, and waited for the next mercenary group to challenge them. They just waited for a long time without coming up!

Zifeng was a little unhappy. They didn't have time to enjoy the first game. Because of the opponent's surrender, they could only sit and watch the competition for half a month. God knows that his hands are itchy long ago...

"I said that the rest of the D-level mercenary group, and the C-level mercenary group, come here, what are you doing in a daze, come up quickly!" Zifeng looked at those D-level and C-level mercenary groups and shouted.

But the other party just gave Zifeng a look of contempt. Whoever wants to be beaten up, they don't want to go up and be ashamed, being beaten up like a pig, it's so embarrassing...

Zifeng was speechless when he saw Su Ruoxi and said sadly, "Master, let's be gentle next time. These people are all frightened. They don't come up to challenge us. It's so depressing!"

"Don't worry, good dinner is not afraid of late!" Su Ruoxi said with a smile.

"Okay!" Zifeng also knew that there was no way. If people don't come up, they won't recruit either!

For a long time, another B-level mercenary group finally hesitated to choose Su Ruoxi's Nether mercenary group arena and brought people up!

Zifeng and the others brightened when they saw the other party's eyes, and the group leader headed by the other party instantly regretted it, thinking about whether to admit defeat...

However, Zifeng and others will allow the other party to concede defeat, and directly surround the other party. Before the other party can react, they will try the same trick again, catching the person is just a beating, and specially slaps the other party... The head of the regiment shouted in annoyance: "We recognize..."

"Boom bang bang..."

The leader of the other party didn't call out the word, he was hit by Zifeng with three fists on his face. In an instant, the other party's tongue could no longer speak, and he could only stare at Zifeng angrily!