Chapter 175 (2/2)

“Giggle!”

The smile of Baiyue sounded again, and in her laughter, Jin Long’s head slowly landed, and the body of the dragon also crashed backwards. The red blood suddenly became red on the ground.

“what?”

Seeing this scene, everyone is suddenly lost!

Only one move, only one move, and even did not figure out what happened, Jinlong was in the same position.

Is this the foundation and strength of the five giants?

Simply terrifying!

However, this white moon is too malicious, very ruthless, right? Most of the challenges of previous years are all up to the point, defeated, and rarely will kill people, and the direct killing of people like Baiyue, which is unrelenting, is really chilling.

“Who else?”

White Moon giggled, smiles bright, laughter is more charming, but at this time many people look at her face is full of discreet color.

This is a terrifying woman who has a beautiful appearance but is a snake.

“I come!”

Another calm middle-aged man stood up and looked up at Baiyue soled solemnly.

“You?” White Moon looked up and down, then giggled with a lovable smile, “Okay, let’s go!”

The calm middle-aged man’s eyes condensed, and then his body shape suddenly disappeared. When the next second appeared again, it was already rushing to the front of the white moon. Then he exhaled and opened his voice. The fist was with a fierce wind and slammed toward the white moon. The face is knocked out.

“The movement technique is good, the speed can be, but the strength… it is too weak!” White Moon chuckled, then she put away the long whip and explored the white palm, and the volley was up.

“pa!”

The fists of the palms collided and made a sound of crisp air.

“ka-cha!”

The sound of broken bones sounded.

The calm middle-aged man was like a lightning strike, and his body shape suddenly turned back toward the rear. In the air, he spurted a large mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell into the crowd.

“pu!”

After the landing, the calm middle-aged man opened his mouth with a large mouthful of blood. At this time, he was already mad, and his face was like white paper, only the last breath.

“Zhao sect master!”

Someone in the crowd exclaimed, but immediately there was a crying sound, because the calm middle-aged people had already died.

“If you want to challenge, it’s best to see if you have the ability to do it. If you don’t do anything, you will die if you die!” Looking at the crowd below, White Moon screamed with a smile.

“You are too too vicious?” At the forefront of the crowd, an 佝偻old man suddenly stood up. He looked at Baiyue in anger. “Even if you are strong, you can defeat them. Why bother directly?” Hand killing?”

“Can you beat it?” Bai Yue looked at this old man, still giggling, “I am embarrassed, because playing against me, only life and death, there is no third choice!”

“You are so ruthless, you will be rewarded in the future!” 佝偻old man hate.

“Retribution?” White Moon shook his head with a smile. “That is just the spiritual fantasies of these weak people. How can there be retribution in this world?”

“Okay, finally advise all of you to say that if you don’t have that strength, you will be honest. If you have to sit in the first bird, then you can only be one and die!”

After all, White Moon giggled again and the voice echoed over the square.

Everyone below is silent!

Although it is very unwilling, but what can you do?

“The last minute left!” At this moment, the low voice sounded again.

And White Moon laughed and sat back on his position.

The crowd below the high platform was caught in a dead silence, no one dared to show up.

“Ten, Nine, Eight…!” The low voice began to count down!

“three!”

“two!”

“One!”

The low voice just finished the last number. Suddenly, a black clothed young man appeared on the high platform out of thin air. His head was squatting casually, and his mouth smirked with a smile.

It is Xiao Fan!

There are seven men and two women standing behind him. It is Zhang Feiyang, Cheng Long, He Xue, Ling Xiaoxiao, Ling Zhen, Xia He and silver-haired old man.

“What? You, you are not dead?”

Seeing Xiao Fan, Ji Zhenqi Li and other nine people on the high platform all stood up at the same time, watching Xiao Fan with horror, his eyes filled with incredible colors.

Xiao Fan ignored them, but looked at the silver scorpion on the gambling table, showing the expression of interest, said with a smile: “Sky scorpion? Hey, a little meaning, good, this gambling is my one! ”