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Chapter 22 Section 9

shocking. In the underground arena, there are broken limbs and broken arms all over the ground, and a few unlucky heads rolling around. After fifteen minutes of chaotic fighting, only fourteen panting vampires remained on the field. The losers and the stumps all over the floor were transported out of the field by well-trained medical staff, and were sent directly to the medical center to have their severed limbs reattached.As for the lumps that became corpses, they were temporarily stuck on the floor and left untreated. Among the ranks of fourteen potential winners, the most eye-catching one is a tall, blond, and white-skinned ugly woman.

Holding a double-edged sword, the ugly woman slashed and killed sixteen opponents in a row with a strange skill that combined Western fencing and Japanese swordsmanship, temporarily ranking first among all competitors. "It's so ugly, I can't admit she's a woman." Yokozuna said bluntly, frowning. "I don't seem to be from the East, just like Goethe. Ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly." Youxiang pouted, and this time she was going to lower the quality of the beauty of the eleven jackals again. Because of the terrible knife wound, the ugly woman's face was twisted and twisted, and her nose was crooked, her upper and lower lips were cut by a line of scars.Only one pair of eyes is normal blue.

"Don't worry, that ugly girl won't be able to hold on any longer." The big phoenix paw poked her chin. "..." Goethe. The ugly woman was wearing the imperial guard uniform of the Kimaru samurai, and her military rank was that of a small captain, and her name was Rika. Lika is an acquired infection vampire who wandered from Chechnya. In the past few years, she first stayed in a German gangster for a while, and then found a chance to sell drugs to join the Japanese blood clan "Tottori Gang". "Surname, entered the establishment of the imperial guards of the underground imperial city.

The fourteen survivors looked at each other, looking for the target with the weakest breath.Cut down four more, and you will be able to enter the next round of the rematch.The situation of the crowd and the few is most likely to happen at this moment. Lika's side was injured, and a cut was cut on her left arm. Blood dripped along the broken clothes. The double-edged knife in her hand trembled weakly, and the tip of the knife swayed slightly, obviously unable to concentrate. Lika's posture attracted the attention of two vampire masters. "Go ahead, we're already here." Lika gritted her teeth.

Suddenly, Lika took a breath, and two vampires who were delighted to see the hunter rushed up from left and right. Indeed, Lika suffered serious injuries, but deliberately showing weakness was her strategy.Attracting enemies to actively enter her attack range, shortening the distance of her swinging knife, making her knife more dangerous. appeal. Lika exhaled, swung her arms, and the double-edged knife sprang out like a poisonous snake. "It's so fast!" Yuka praised.The upper body of one vampire was separated from the lower body by mistake, and the other vampire hesitated for a moment, and immediately slanted and slid out of Lika's turning knife.But this hesitation attracted the shots of other contestants, and a violent steel rod shattered his spine.

But the praying mantis was catching the cicada, the sparrow was behind, and while the strong vampire wielding his steel staff was making a move, a large empty hole was exposed in his vest, attracting a blue-clothed ninja's Kunai to attack! "It's not that easy." The strong man with the steel rod sneered, his luck was concentrated on his back, and all the dozen of kunai were nailed to his back, but none of them smashed into his body. The strong man with the steel staff roared, and when the steel staff swung back to hit the blue-clothed ninja, the gong rang again.The steel rod stopped abruptly in the air, and the ninja in blue smiled with his hands on his hips, and exhaled a long breath of foul air.

It turned out that at that moment just now, Lika's double-edged knife cut off the thigh of another contestant, and a biochemical transformation contestant also bit the shoulders of the fourth contestant who should have fallen. Finally, there are ten places left to enter the semi-finals. Lika knelt down on one knee, spitting out a cloud of dirty blood.The strong man with the steel rod sat on the ground coldly, and awkwardly reached out to pull the Kunai from his back.All the contestants were seriously injured. After the gong sounded, no one had the strength to stand on their feet. There was thunderous applause in the arena.It's so violent!

"I've seen the one holding the steel staff a few times. He's a wild guy from Hokkaido. He might be stronger than yokozuna." Oyama Berida said intentionally, but yokozuna just snorted from his nostrils and responded with a grunt. "Her posture of swinging the knife is very strange, but I can't tell what's wrong. It's really curious." TS-1409-beta looked at Lika and tilted her head. "It's the way of using force." He's observation skills are very meticulous, and he explained with gestures: "It's the feeling of placing the center of gravity on the end and then throwing it out instantly. It's not a sword drawing technique, and it can't even be called a sword technique. Wei Jin Strong, to use a baseball analogy, a sinker that accelerates late.”

"The speed is very fast." Dongzi stuck out her tongue, comparing her pounce speed with Lika's swing speed in her heart. "But it doesn't look like it's been deliberately corrected. It's probably because she used other weapons before, and then she switched to a long knife." Big Phoenix Claw said lightly, "Anyway, it's pretty useful, right? It's more effective." "In my opinion, that cyborg reserved his strength on purpose. It's too scheming and I don't like it, la la la la la." Yuka concluded, the plasma bag in her hand had dried up.

"Hey, ex-teammate, give me a bite of popcorn." Yokozuna stretched out his hand. "No." Kari flatly refused, waved his hand and smashed Yokozuna's big hand away. The host and Kimaru Wudao reappeared, and the applause stopped again. The ten contestants who had been resting on the ground pulled themselves together and stood at attention. "After the fierce knockout rounds as usual, the provisional selection contest of Eleven Jackals has finally entered the semi-finals that everyone is looking forward to. What will be the method of this semi-finals? Can the players with superb martial arts overcome The pain on my body once again surpassed myself! Which two contestants will finally qualify and win the supreme glory of "Arbitrary Hunting"! Let us welcome the head of the imperial guards, Ishimaru Wudao, to announce it for everyone!" Variety The host held the microphone calmly, trying hard to keep his voice from trembling with fear.

The host handed over the microphone to Kimaru Midou. Wudao looked around the audience around the arena, and Xuan glanced at the tired eyes of each finalist one by one. Wudao couldn't help but recall that he had participated in the selection contest of Tokyo Eleven Jackals with cruel killing intentions a century and a half ago, but because of poor luck in signing, he was cruelly rejected in the finals. That experience made Wudao suffer from humiliation, and even reversed Wudao's view of "power". The so-called power is definitely not the power itself, but a pyramid that can control many powers.Possessing supreme power is definitely more affordable than some bullshit "hunting at will".So Wudao switched from improving the essence of combat power to a more difficult power bureaucracy system, and finally made him the leader of the Tokyo Imperial Guard. The five words "Tokyo Eleven Jackals", in Wudao's heart, are just eleven dogs who are sent at will. In the entrance corridor of the arena, Kimaru hid his sad hands in the kimono that crossed his chest, stepped on wooden clogs, leaned his shoulders against the wall, and looked at Wudao coldly. "Every candidate will get the latest declassified information. This declassified information about the recent consecutive attacks on Tokyo has been approved by the emperor. It will be released through various channels in the next few days and handed over to every domestic gang, Alliance organizations, as well as foreign secret service agencies. From now on, Tokyo will enter the third level of combat alert." Wudao said in his usual stern tone. decrypt? The third level of combat alert? There was a great commotion in the arena, and the joy of the battle was exuded with the intense smell of hormones regardless of race. It's time to fight... It's time to fight again!Another excuse to eat indiscriminately! "The identity of the enemy is really curious." TS-1409-beta gasped in his chest. "I don't think it's very powerful, la la la la la." Yuka smiled proudly, looking so cute. "It's getting more and more interesting." Big Phoenix Claw laughed. Wu Dao suddenly exuded a strong air, signaling the audience to be quiet, but the boiling emotions of tens of thousands of blood races that had been aroused could no longer be suppressed.Wudao yelled twice, but the arena was still full of discussions and murmurs. Wudao turned his head and looked at Yamaru sadly with deep meaning. "..." Yamaru walked sadly from the entrance corridor slowly into the arena, and jumped lightly. The leader of the eleven jackals, who was famous all over the world, stepped on the wall with one foot, borrowed his strength to go up, and jumped high again. Kimaru's sad figure stood in the midair of the arena, his right hand resting on the handle of the knife. Numerous necks were raised high, mouths gaping. "Knife drawn from the sky." Kimaru's sad hand seemed to move, and then slowly jumped down. The audience was silent at once. "In this extraordinary period, the order of the Imperial Guard is the highest standard for fighting in the imperial city. All blood clan branches and human organizations must act in accordance with the instructions of the Imperial Guard. Anyone who violates the order will not be forgiven." Wudao steel sonorous sound. More than thirty spectators, regardless of human race, suddenly burst into a frantic explosion of blood red. The "traces" of saber energy destruction are at least fifteen meters long.All the while, the knife is so neat that all elements that can be called violent have disappeared, leaving only sudden death. Kimaru lowered his head sadly, and slowly walked out of the arena, leaving behind infinite chills. "Wudao, can he really obey the emperor's real instructions?" When Yamaru left sadly, he couldn't help doubting this in his heart.However, the eyes can only observe secretly. Bai Xiang snorted, bent over to Bai Xing who was sitting in front, and whispered, "It seems that Wudao wants to take the opportunity to centralize power in one hand, bastard. We should inform other people and immediately form a council to control the situation." "Are you acting in a cartoon? You have plenty of time." Bai Xing smiled, noncommittal. Wudao glanced at the only two nobles of the Bai family who were present, and continued: "Tokyo Eleven Jackals represent absolute force, absolute oppressive violence. In this critical period, those who can really verify this, It is the enemy himself." The ten contestants narrowed their eyes, which means... "And the ten warriors who passed the knockout round will become the front line against the enemy. Within seven days, whichever two warriors get the most military exploits will win the qualification of 'Arbitrary Hunting' and become a member of the new Tokyo Eleven Jackals After Wudao finished speaking, he raised his left hand, and the arena once again fell into boiling emotions. Lika took a deep breath.Just what I want.If you don't fight in the arena...
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