It All Starts with the Wizard

　　 The scenes under the stage were chaotic for a while. It seems that both the wolf disco and the viper Bryce are indeed well-known, and the situation in the circular hall on the second floor is not much better.

Hearing the cry of the explanation below, Duncan was stunned, stopped the table legs waving in his hand, pushed away the horses beside him, and rushed to the side of the guardrail frantically, looking down eagerly, watching the situation. After the situation, he let out a sharp smile that almost changed his tone, then turned his head and yelled triumphantly at Benson:

　　 "Have you seen it, Benson! Bryce is not a waste, he is a viper, a deadly viper! Look at the poor warm egg of the wild wolf, tusk, it looks exactly like your face now, haha."

　　 Benson was also lying on the guardrail and looking down at the moment, his face flushed red, he slammed **** the guardrail with one punch and one punch, roaring unwillingly in his mouth:

　　 "Foul! Foul! Shady! There must be shady! I don't believe it! How is this possible!"

Now Duncan’s turn is proud. He tidied up his messy coat, pulled a chair and sat down comfortably, then beckoned to the attendant who was hiding far away, picked up a glass of wine and drank it, still not in his mouth. Forget to mock Benson:

"Come on, Benson, the game is fair. We all know that in the death arena, there are no rules. There are only winners. Whether on stage or off stage, the weak can only roar like you are incompetent. Maybe, need that. The person in the red underwear is you. Looking at the friendship for many years, I am very compassionate and allow you to pick it up as a memorial, Fatty Kim!"

　　 Speaking of this, he turned his head and glanced at the horses who were still beating around Fatty Jin, and immediately stood up and shouted at them:

"Oh! God, what are you doing? How can you beat the fat guy like this? Who allows you to do this? Hurry up, pull him up, and the underwear? Bring it together! I want to return it. My dear Benson!"

Several subordinates hurriedly pulled up the groaning Fatty Jin who was lying on the ground. At this moment, Fatty Jin's face was swollen like a pig's head. His face was full of blood and his facial features were not clearly visible. Duncan walked up to him and surrounded him. I took a look at his face, then kicked a horse next to him, cursing in his mouth:

　　 "Look at what you have done. You are all companions. How can you make such a heavy hand, oh, my poor fat golden man, look into my eyes, you will forgive me, right?"

　　 Duncan stared at the position of Fatty Kim's eyes and said in his mouth.

　　 At this time, a Ma Zai cautiously reminded him:

　　 "Boss Duncan, you took it upside down, that's the back of his head..."

　　 Duncan's movements became stiff, and then he slapped Ma Tsai's face with a slap, and roared loudly:

　　 "Nonsense, can't I see it? I just see if there is any damage to the back of his head, what if you are silly?"

After finishing speaking, he turned Fatty Jin over, then took the red underwear that Ma Tsai handed over, and wiped it on Fatty Jin’s face a few times, and finally found Fatty Jin that was swollen into a seam. Eyes, but Fatty Jin had fallen into a coma at the moment, and he didn't respond to his question at all.

Duncan slapped Fatty Jin on the face a few times. Seeing that he showed no signs of waking up, he let out a bad breath, then let a few horses throw Fatty Jin aside, and then continued to lie on the guardrail and watch the next step. the match of.

Roman took a look at the fat body that was thrown into the corner like a dead pig. He felt that instead of this, he might as well just die in Dora. Why bother struggling in this world, experiencing more suffering and ridicule. Woolen cloth?

The death battle below has also decided the winner at this moment. The winner is the viper Bryce. He paid the price of a complete broken arm and more rib fractures for this victory, but it is horrible compared to the death on the side. For the Wolf Disco, he is already lucky, but with his injury, it is estimated that there will be no more chances to play.

But at this moment, Roman's expression suddenly changed. He seemed to feel something. The black light flashed in his eyes. With his soul gazing, the wraith of the wild wolf disco was surrounded by the poisonous snake Bryce with his teeth and claws. But no matter how hard his resentful soul tried, he couldn't touch Bryce's body, let alone hurt him.

　　 "Was there actually a grievance? This is really a surprise."

Silently, the Record of Revelation appeared in Roman’s hands. As the page opened, the Wraith’s Wraith suddenly felt a huge panic. It raised its hideous face and looked at the upper stand. At this time, a black line appeared. The silk thread swished out from the stands and wound directly on it.

　　 Resentment let out a silent roar, twisting his body frantically, trying to break free of the black thread that bound him, but no matter how hard it tried, everything was in vain.

　　 Roman shook his finger lightly, and the black thread began to quickly retract into the Apocalypse, and was pulled into the page with the grievances, and the number in the upper right corner jumped from thirty-eight to thirty-nine.

　　 "Well, that's the case. In this case, it seems that I need to come here often."

　　 Roman closed the Apocalypse with satisfaction, and looking at the other side, Benson had already slammed the door angrily with his men, leaving only a few words that were not painful or itchy. UU reading www. uukánshu.cOM

　　 After Duncan's horses tried to carry Fatty Jin to no avail, they decisively gave up the idea of ​​taking him out of here, and went downstairs with Duncan to exchange gambling money with joy.

　　 Before leaving, Duncan asked the attendants who were sorting the tables and chairs to wait for the fat man to wake up, then go back to Baine Street to find him, and gave the attendants a few copper tips by the way.

The spectators in the lobby on the second floor have been walking a lot. Although there are still a few games to come, it seems that the game between the wild wolf and the viper is the biggest attraction today, and most of the spectators are directed at them. Coming.

　　 At the moment the game is over, there are obviously fewer spectators in the stands on the second floor, but the enthusiasm of the audience remains undiminished, and they are madly shouting for the two players who are going to play next.

Roman watched almost the people walking away, so he moved his seat and sat on a chair not far from Fat Jin. He waved his hand and used a few copper plates to dismiss the attendants who arranged the tables and chairs around him, watching the game below. While waiting patiently for Fatty Jin to wake up.

The second game was obviously not as exciting as the first game. The difference in strength was too great. The obviously weaker guy even started to run around the field shamelessly, trying to delay for a while, which caused boos from the stage. The **** wine bottle madly forgot to throw it on him.

In the end, he was finally forced to a blind spot by his opponent. After fighting back to no avail, his neck was broken neatly and his tongue spit out the old man. Then the corpse was randomly discarded around the railings. The spectators who lost the bet did not follow. Scratching unforgivingly on his corpse, venting the anger in his heart, looking savage and bloody.