Chapter 871 (1/2)

When you enter the fighting skill field, they don't care whether you are voluntary, wronged or wronged. Anyway, the Lords of the city Lord's residence don't care so much.

On the stage, you love to cry. That kind of cowardice can make the guests in the audience laugh and throw a lot of money. It's also of some value. However, once the cage in the fighting field is closed, only one person can go out alive. If you are willing to cry and cry, you can shout. See if it's useful for you to break your throat.

Sure enough, the ugly look of the man crying and slapping the ground fell into the eyes of the spectators. No one showed sympathetic eyes. They all laughed with joy. The harsh laughter almost plunged the man into collapse despair.

”I announce the beginning of fighting skills! Brave fighters, take out their books and please the distinguished guests at the scene!”

The host shouted, the lagaga iron prison rose slowly, and the trapped giant crocodiles roared up angrily, in exchange for more cheerful cheers from the audience.

In addition to Tang Lichuan, there were three other contestants. One of them had collapsed and cried without any intention of fighting. At this time, his hands kept pulling the soil under his body, his fingernails were bleeding, and the curse in his mouth had been replaced by intermittent crying.

Tang Lichuan could still hear the man scolding useless words from a long distance, just like ”kill your family, shameless, dog born”, but he scolded so much, which was of no use except to make the enemies on the stand laugh more vigorously.

The man next to him looked even more indifferent. He took a big knife and walked towards the crying guy. The big knife dragged out a heavy friction sound and blooming sparks on the ground, which immediately attracted a burst of cheers.

Many spectators in the stands were booing. Some asked him to kill slowly, cutting off his limbs first and then throwing them to feed the fear crocodiles. Others said that they broke his tendons and taught him to bleed to death.

Shouting these cruel words, there are many women. Their thinking has been numb. They don't feel how cruel this scene is. On the contrary, they think it is an ordinary game, but human life as a plaything.

Tang Lichuan looked at the man with an expressionless face, raised his big knife, and cut off the crying man's head. The breaking wind drawn by the blade was clear and fierce.

Pop!

Two fingers tightly clamped the cut blade, and the cheers all around were deafening.

However, they did not applaud Tang Lichuan for stopping the two people fighting opposite. Instead, another player sneaked from behind while Tang Lichuan was looking ahead. The head-on knife made Tang Lichuan catch it with one hand without looking back. This move attracted loud applause from the audience.

As for the crying guy, his head has moved and he has become a ghost under the knife.

What is the reason why he was forced into the fighting field, and how wronged he was to ruin his life? These are none of Tang Lichuan's business.

”How dare you use a broadsword with such small power? Why don't you choose an embroidery needle as a weapon with the same strength as a woman?”

The fingers flicked on the knife surface, and the violent vibration reached the hand of the attacker holding the knife. The five fingers were immediately loosened, and the big knife had changed its owner and fell into Tang Lichuan's hands.

”Get out!”

Tang Lichuan, who was full of fire, turned back and kicked the man in the abdomen. The guy was kicked back 30 meters, crashed into the wall of the fighting field, and fainted in front of him.

”Kill! Kill! Kill!”

”Kill him! Chop him, chop his head! You fucking chop him. You can't see blood and be your uncle's Gladiator!”

”Change people, put them all to death, don't kill people, come to the fighting field as the virgin? Smash them!”