200 19 chapter 第二百十九章 „This fatty ended, Eye of Darkness killer, was too powerful.” The following person exudes the wēng wēng sound. “这胖子完了,黑暗之眼的杀手,太强大了。”下面的人发出嗡嗡声。 Stands the great man (Han) opposite of Eye of Darkness killer, not seeming to awake to be the same, the expression is gruff, is aloof regarding the provocation of Eye of Darkness killer. 站在黑暗之眼杀手对面的巨汉,好像没有睡醒一样,表情憨傻,对于黑暗之眼杀手的挑衅无动于衷。 The following person shakes the head. 下面的人直摇头。 This is silly big ah, looks very scary, but this is not the ordinary location, but is the arena of war of Dragon's Head. 这是一个傻大个啊,看起来很吓人,可是这不是普通的场地,而是龙头之战的擂台。 Eye of Darkness killer cold snort/hum. 黑暗之眼杀手冷哼一声。 Body rapid charges into the great man (Han), his body almost became the shadow to be common, the great man (Han) lifted the hand to wield toward Eye of Darkness killer, his sturdy arm was common like the big wooden club, the speed was not slow. 身体迅速的冲向巨汉,他的身体几乎完全成了影子一般,巨汉抬手朝着黑暗之眼杀手挥去,他粗壮的手臂如同大木棍一般,速度并不慢。 But Eye of Darkness killer is quicker, the body curls up rapidly, the spirit monkey has flown from the armpit of great man (Han) generally, simultaneously dagger. 可是黑暗之眼杀手更快,身体迅速一蜷,灵猴一般从巨汉的腋下飞过,同时匕首一拉。 cī lā! 刺啦！ blood light spatters in all directions. 血光迸溅。 The rib region of great man (Han) pulls out a long bloodstain to the waist. 巨汉的肋部到后腰拉出一条长长的血痕。 fresh blood gushes out all of a sudden. 鲜血一下子涌出。 Saw that the fresh blood wind leaves, below looks the audience who the war of arena was more excited, these audience are not the ordinary viewers, is mingles among underground, the subordinate of each big shot. 看到鲜血飙出,下面看着擂台之战的观众更兴奋了,这些观众可不是普通观众,全都是混迹地下,各个大佬的手下。 These people usually are the hostile aggressive people, saw that like this bloody will be only more excited. 这些人平常就是好勇斗狠之人,看到这样的血腥只会更兴奋。 „Stinger, Stinger! Killed him, killed him!” “毒刺,毒刺！杀了他,杀了他！” Under No. 7 theater box in the auditorium these people are unceasing shouting, roared, Stinger Eye of Darkness killer code name. 七号包厢下面观众席上那些人更是不断的嘶吼,咆哮,毒刺正是黑暗之眼杀手的代号。 That side another No. 8 theater box, howled. 另外八号包厢那边,也纷纷吼叫。 „Mo Shan, Mo Shan!” “魔山,魔山！” Stinger in the arena, a flexible incomparable poisonous snake, the unceasing roaming is fleeing probably, the eyes of average man can only catch a shadow, this is because the light of facility is intense, if under the dim environment, possibly cannot catch the shadow. 毒刺在擂台中,好像一条灵活无比的毒蛇,不断的游窜着,常人的眼睛只能捕捉到一条黑影,这还是因为场馆的灯光强烈,如果是昏暗的环境下,可能连黑影都捕捉不到。 cī lā, cī lā! 刺啦,刺啦！ The unceasing transmitting dagger enters the meat the sound. 不断的传来匕首入肉的声音。 In just one minute, Stinger the stroke a 20~30 blood-stained mouth on Mo Shan, these blood-stained mouths has proliferated Mo Shan fleshly being, although the body of Mo Shan is exceptionally huge, but after being sheared the so multi-channel blood-stained mouth, the body of Mo Shan also becomes fresh blood to be dripping. 在短短一分钟内,毒刺已经在魔山身上划出二三十道血口,这些血口遍布魔山的肉身,虽然魔山的身体异常庞大,可是被割出如此多道血口后,魔山的身体也变得鲜血淋漓。 The person on stand was crazier. 看台上的人更加疯狂了。 But Stinger, as if also ten shares by the feeling of that unceasing cutting prey. 而毒刺,似乎也十分享受那种不断的切割猎物的感觉。 He even jumps to near an arena pillar on, bends the waist slightly, good the gentleman general formality, coordinates his fresh blood dripping dagger, is exceptionally brutal. 他甚至跳到擂台边的一根柱子上,微微弯腰,行了个绅士一般的礼节,配合他鲜血淋漓的匕首,异常残酷。 In No. 5 theater box, the Chuntao small face is pallid. 五号包厢内,春桃小脸煞白。 The woman who in her village comes out, where has seen such bloody scene. 她一个村里出来的妇人,哪里见过这样血腥的场面。 Racket of Long Xiaoshan comfort her back: „Taozi (peach), closes the eye, do not look, originally I do not make you come.” 龙小山安慰的拍拍她的背到:“桃子,闭上眼睛,别看了,本来我不让你来的。” Chuntao grabs the Long Xiaoshan's arm, hides behind him. 春桃抓着龙小山的胳膊,躲在他背后。 „Duan Hai can welcome to Eye of Darkness killer, Wang Sihai knit the brows unexpectedly”: „This competition looked like him to win.” “段海居然能请到黑暗之眼的杀手,”汪四海皱眉道:“这场比赛看来他要赢了。” host of No. 7 theater box called Duan Hai, was a Hechuan big shot, the influence and Wang Sihai is equally matched. 七号包厢的主人叫段海,是合川的一个大佬,势力和汪四海不相上下。 „No, he must lose.” Long Xiaoshan shakes the head lightly. “不,他要输了。”龙小山淡淡摇头。 Wang Sihai one said: „How possibly, that Mo Shan, although the strength is very big, but cannot bump into that Stinger ah, you looked at his present excessive loss of blood, the traveling speed obviously slow down.” 汪四海一愣道:“怎么可能,那魔山虽然力气很大,可是根本碰不到那个毒刺啊,你看他现在失血过多,移动速度明显变慢了。” Long Xiaoshan said lightly: „No, Mo Shan simply has not been injured, do not look at his whole body fresh blood, these wounds are very actually shallow, he has been waiting for the opportunity, you just wait, quick will have the result.” 龙小山淡淡道:“不,魔山根本没受伤,你别看他浑身鲜血,那些伤口其实都很浅,他一直在等机会,你等着吧,很快就会出结果了。” „Right?” Wang Sihai is doubtful. “是吗？”汪四海半信半疑间。 In the arena, Stinger is sneering: „Death.” 擂台上,毒刺冷笑着:“死吧。” He has played enough, the preparation killed Mo Shan thoroughly. 他已经玩够了,准备彻底杀了魔山。 Together dagger ruthlessly pricks the chest of Mo Shan, this he changed to shear for the thorn time, the dagger deeply holds into Mo Shan within the body, but when he must take out the dagger, the fat of Mo Shan whole body tightened suddenly, as if the steel was the same. 一道匕首狠狠的刺入魔山的胸口,这一次他改割为刺,匕首深深捅入了魔山体内,可是就在他要抽出匕首的时候,魔山浑身的肥肉忽然绷紧起来,仿佛钢铁一样。 But at this time on the face of Mo Shan also no longer was previously that gruff silly, but revealed fiercely, when a fool same fatty of shows this expression suddenly, feels only has one type, that is terrifying. 而此时魔山的脸上也不再是先前那副憨傻,而是露出了狰狞,当一个傻子一样的胖子忽然露出这种表情,给人的感觉只有一种,那就是恐怖。 Stinger one has not taken out the dagger, the complexion changed. 毒刺一下都没有抽出匕首,脸色就变了。 Knew own fell into a trap as killer he. 身为杀手的他知道自己中计了。 Then when he wants to leave to draw back, 然后就在他想抽身而退的时候, Mo Shan that rush-leaf fan big hand has wielded, gripped the head of Stinger fiercely. Makes an effort to grasp! 魔山那只蒲扇大的手已经挥了过来,猛地夹住了毒刺的脑袋。用力一握！ kē bēng! 咯嘣！ In the Mo Shan finger seam spatters in all directions many yellow red liquids...... 魔山的手指缝里迸溅出许多黄色红色的液体…… The voice in facility instantaneous peaceful. 场馆内的声音瞬间安静了一下。 The body of Stinger dangles softly. 毒刺的身体软软垂下。 The demon beast flings the ground his body, all the person who heads that see Stinger, covers the mouth, even these audience are some ruthless people, but sees that head, feeling that still one type wants to spit. 魔兽将他的身体甩到地上,所有看到毒刺的脑袋的人,都捂住嘴巴,即使这些观众都是些狠人,可是看到那脑袋,依然有一种想吐的感觉。 But discards Stinger Mo Shan, drew out dagger that inserts in the chest, turned into a gruff silly appearance, walks toward the stage under. 而扔掉毒刺的魔山,拔出了插在胸口的匕首,又变成了一副憨傻的模样,往台下走去。 Looks that this whole body fresh blood meat mountain walks, near his two/tael person backing up cannot help but. 看着这个浑身鲜血的肉山走来,他两边的人都不由自主的倒退。 Under No. 8 theater box these people send out intermittent mad roar, almost throws off the roof. 八号包厢下面的那些人发出阵阵狂吼,几乎掀翻屋顶。 In No. 1 theater box. 一号包厢内。 Zhou Yushan knits the brows: „This Mo Shan is quite fierce, unexpectedly Eye of Darkness killer is not his opponent.” 周玉山皱眉道:“这魔山好厉害,居然连黑暗之眼的杀手都不是他的对手。” Sits in his nearby white clothing middle age swordsman, said lightly: „The body of this person is only the representation, he is actually a body refining expert, his meat, was the fiercest defense, the Stinger dagger cannot break his defense, let alone, killer, most excelled should hide in darkness waits for the opportunity to act, he actually rushed to the arena to play the upfront, courted destruction.” 坐在他旁边的白衣中年剑客,淡淡道:“此人的皮肉只是表象,他其实是一个炼体高手,他那身肉,就是最厉害的防御,毒刺的匕首根本破不了他的防御,何况,一个杀手,最擅长的应该是隐藏在黑暗中伺机而动,他却跑到擂台上和人玩正面,自取灭亡而已。” „Mister Tang had confidence that broke the defense of this Mo Shan?” “唐先生有把握破了这魔山的防御？” „He?” The white clothing middle age swordsman smiles lightly, looks proudly: „A sword is enough!” “他？”白衣中年剑客淡淡一笑,面露傲然:“一剑足以！” „Has Mister Tang this word, I felt relieved.” “有唐先生此言,我就放心了。” The Zhou Yushan complexion is calm. 周玉山脸色镇定下来。 He knows the status of this white clothing swordsman, from Tianfu Tang Family. 他知道这位白衣剑客的身份,来自天府唐家。 Since the Tang Family's person came, that this challenge match has then been doomed, no one can turn the spray. 唐家的人既然过来了,那这场擂台赛便已注定了,谁也翻不出浪花来。 Figure on the large screen beats again. 大屏幕上的数字再次跳动起来。 A moment later, springs 11 th and 4 th. 片刻之后,弹出11号和四号。 No. 4 theater box opens. 四号包厢打开。 Goes out of a whole body black robe, gloomy incomparable form, in his back, with skin black-brown, eyeball brown yellow, body stiff incomparable „person”. 走出一个浑身黑袍,阴森无比的身影,在他的背后,跟着一个皮肤黑褐色,眼珠子褐黄色,身体僵硬无比的“人”。 Impressively Long Xiaoshan a moment ago has seen in the hall Great Master Zhong. 赫然正是龙小山刚才在大厅见过的钟大师。 „Quite smelly!” “好臭！” „Any taste! Stank to high heaven, probably the flavor of deceased person.” “什么味！臭死了,好像死人的味道。” When Great Master Zhong walks, the person on seat covers up the nose along the way. 当钟大师走下去时,沿途座位上的人纷纷掩住鼻子。 „corpse refining! This is Mangdu warlock!” The white clothing swordsman of No. 1 theater box knits the brows to say. “炼尸！这是邙都的术士！”一号包厢的白衣剑客皱眉道。 „What ghost corpse?” Zhou Yushan asked. “什么鬼尸？”周玉山问道。 „Follows behind that warlock is not a person, but is corpse refining, refines with secret method the deceased person.” “跟在那术士背后的不是人,而是一具炼尸,是将死人用秘法炼制而成。” „What.” Even if the Hechuan richest family, impressive Zhou Yushan still reveals one at this time with amazement, cannot think the thing that in this type of novel and television have, really exists in this world. “什么。”即使是身为合川首富,气度不凡的周玉山此时也露出一丝骇然,想不到这种小说和电视里才存在的东西,在这世上真的存在。 At this time, Great Master Zhong has arrived in the arena. 这时候,钟大师已经走到了擂台上。 The one-eyed middle age of No. 11 theater box also jumped up the arena. 11号包厢的一个独眼中年也跳上了擂台。 Saw that Great Master Zhong also leads the person to come up, he sneers saying: „What's wrong, but also plays two dozens one.” 看到钟大师还带着人上来,他冷笑道:“怎么,还玩二打一。” Below also remembers a booing. 下面也想起一阵起哄声。 Great Master Zhong gloomy sneering jié jié resounds: „ Kills you, my treasure is enough. „ 钟大师阴森的冷笑桀桀响起:“杀你,我宝贝一个足以。“ Then, he swung started the bell. 说完,他摇了一下手中的铃铛。