Without any fancy style, one shot was completely hard against hard. The moment No. 12 waved the hammer and smashed it, he felt suspicious. Why did he suddenly fight against him?

When...the spear head and the sledgehammer collided, sparks flew everywhere, and the spear head flew, Luo Fu's wrist trembled slightly, and his body did not retreat and shot again.

The No. 12 accident was that his own hammer was actually held back? And it was an inconspicuous iron spear? Although the spear tip exploded, it still couldn't be accepted. His power was once famous in the territory where he was. No one in the same level had the power as strong as his own.

However, he could not have imagined that Luo Fu, whom he faced, had dual power, and the two could withstand his power together.

Seeing a shot coming again, No. 12 shouted wildly and directly held the hammer handle with both hands and smashed it down with all his strength.

When... a hammer fell and hit the gun, Luo Fu's wrist trembled again, but his body did not retreat. He took a deep breath and turned his wrist and directly used the gun without the gun head as a rod, and used the force to hit No. 12's waist.

No. 12 was shocked, and a step back swung the hammer to block it.

When... he took out a blow and roared all the way, he smashed his strength. No. 12's hands suddenly trembled, and he was even more unstable in the lower plate and took several steps to barely stabilize his body. This time he lost to Luo Fu in strength.

When Luo Fu was in full momentum, he held the gun in both hands and smashed it hard on the sledgehammer of No. 12. No. 12 took a few more steps and leaned directly on the iron net, with his eyes frightened.

"Oh, this number ten is really amazing."

"It seems that he is really the number ten servant of Miss Susha, otherwise he wouldn't be so powerful."

"Hey, this time the underground fighting arena is very lively."

"Ah." No. 12 felt like he was going crazy. The first time he suffered a blow that was inferior to humans, and the source power surged wildly and swung his hammer to fight back.

Luo Fu's eyes were firm, and the second power surged wildly. The body of the rod that had lost its spear head turned into an iron rod suddenly became thick and thick by the second power. Luo Fu shouted loudly and then took out the iron rod in his hand.

When... the rod body collided with the steel hammer, a dent was suddenly smashed by the rod. No. 12 trembled all over and his hands were trembling violently. A slam hammer fell to the ground with a jingle. No. 12 glared and said in a lost voice: "Two kinds of powers?"

He sensed that Luo Fu was actually surrounded by two forces. At that moment, No. 12 was stunned.

Luo Fu seized the opportunity and fell into the air, hitting No. 12's head.

Bang... No. 12 realized that the iron rod had hit his head. Luo Fu closed his eyes and felt a little pain in his heart. He did not look at the bloody scene. No. 12 fell to the ground and turned around.

The surroundings suddenly burst into flames, shouting and scolding everywhere.

Especially those who lost the 12th stake, actually pointed at the 12th slumped in a pool of blood and cursed. Luo Fu seemed to see clearly the ugliness of the world at this moment. He threw down the iron rod in his hand, walked out of the iron net indifferently, and left amid countless shouts.

After the first battle, the power was unblocked, and the winning power pill could be replenished and restored. Luo Fu had an invisible ring, and there were many magic crystals given to him by the old woman. The recovery of his physical condition was no problem. In the next few games, Luo Fu had already fallen into a numb state.

After playing, he only had one belief. If he survived, he had won ten games in a blink of an eye, becoming the second place in the hell level who is now in a row, and for a moment he became the target of those gamblers.

However, tonight he welcomed his first female opponent, and he is also the one who has the most winning streak at the hell level. It is said that she won nineteen games, and she is only one game away from entering the reincarnation level and is not enduring the torture of death challenge.

But this opponent made Luo Fu meet.

When Luo Fu got the information, he could not calm down while sitting alone on the bed for a long time. The ten-day life-and-death battle made him think that he had completely become a murderer. No matter who his opponent was, he could let go of everything and kill him. But now, he was only angry in his heart.

The battle of life and death came as promised, and Luo Fu chose a long spear to enter the barbed wire.

The woman opposite was full-body, with a heart protection glass on her chest. Perhaps this was a factor that made her persist in winning 19 games. However, seeing that the woman looked pretty good, she was sent here for some reason. At this moment, the woman's face was as calm as water, and she didn't think she was anything great.

She used two short swords, which were commonly used by assassins. Luo Fu noticed that the woman had fair skin, but her hands were covered with calluses. It can be seen that the short sword in her hand was very powerful, and this woman was not simple.

"The last one, the guy who won ten consecutive victories." The woman's soft words could not feel her momentum at all, but instead made people feel unbearable to hurt her.

Luo Fu looked at her and said seriously: "It's only one game away. Are you very excited now? If you kill me, you will be one step away from death. Entering the reincarnation level is a new beginning."

The woman said, "I have killed too many people. Not many more of you. There is nothing to be excited about. It's just a pity that you won ten consecutive victories."

Luo Fu was stunned and thought to himself: Maybe she is completely numb to murder like herself!

"Maybe you're missing your 19-game winning streak."

"No," the woman shook her head and said, "In my eyes, there is nothing bad. I came here to hone my skills. Even if I finally walked out of here alive, I could never get rid of the fate of killing people. Have you seen the short knife in my hand?"

Luo Fu nodded subconsciously.

The woman smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "This is a murder weapon used by the assassin. When I walk out from here alive, I will become a real assassin. My future fate will be to kill or be killed."

Luo Fu frowned. He actually had this kind of operation. Could it be that many assassins outside trained this way at first? He asked: "Is it your own choice?"

The woman said, "Otherwise? You will become my whetstone, and the ten consecutive victories will end here. Let's take action!"

Luo Fu was stunned. There were really too many strange things in this world. Earlier, Ah Da and Ah Er were mate with him for money at the beginning, but now another perverted woman who came to the battlefield of death to become an assassin to hone himself.

"I won't have any concerns if you say this."

"Hey," the woman sneered: "You are really ridiculous. What are the things you have to worry about entering here? There is no choice for death or life. Do you want to be killed by me and send me into the samsara fighting arena?"

She teased and walked slowly towards Luo Fu, and the short knife in her hand was skillfully flipping.

In an instant, the woman approached Luo Fu. Luo Fu pointed the gun at the woman and said, "Stop, I'm welcome if I get closer."

"I really don't know how you won ten consecutive victories." The woman raised her lips and suddenly had a wrong figure and was close to Luo Fu like a ghost. The short knife in her hand had already stabbed Luo Fu's chest hard.

This movement was coherent and free, as fast as lightning, which made people unprepared. Luo Fu was shocked and stepped back without thinking. However, the woman followed like a shadow and was extremely skilled. Luo Fu's spiritual power blessed his feet, but he could not get rid of the woman's entanglement in close proximity.

In desperation, the seventh-layer shield of Vajra was added to the body, and Luo Fu suddenly stopped and swung the gun to hit the woman.

"It's not a problem to be injured in the last incident." The woman ignored Luo Fu's gun body and the shaky tip of the knife in her hand, one high and one low, stabbed Luo Fu fiercely.

Puff... The short sword immediately pierced the third layer of the Vajra shield, the fourth layer shattered again, and then the fifth layer, the sixth layer, the seventh layer of the shield disappeared in the blink of an eye, and the woman's short sword touched Luo Fu's clothes.

The woman was good at body speed, and she also made this to the point of perfection. Luo Fu was careless at the beginning, making the woman close to her, and the situation was in danger. In desperation, he abandoned the spear and grabbed the woman's arms like lightning.

However, the woman kept stabbing a little of Luo Fu's skin with a short knife. In this moment, Luo Fu successfully grabbed the woman's arms and locked her hands with spiritual power.

"Huh?" Surprise flashed across the woman's face. Her wrist was grabbed and she moved forward with all her strength. The short knife in her hand could not reach more than an inch. She was far inferior to Luo Fu in terms of strength.

The woman's reaction was very agile and her wrist could not be moved in. She immediately shook her hand and the short knife turned toward Luo Fu's wrist like lightning. It came very suddenly.

"So amazing!" Luo Fu praised in his heart and hurriedly pushed out his hand.

The audience members widened their eyes, and the scene was quiet. The battle between the two was visually inconspicuous and had no impact, but they were shocking. Anyone on the field accidentally would fly out of the sky.

The woman seized the opportunity and grabbed the short knife and suddenly scattered Luo Fu's palms, and attacked again like lightning. The short knife with his right hand cut Luo Fu's throat, while the short knife with his left hand only took Luo Fu's belly. The woman's series of movements can be said to have brought the flexibility of close combat to the extreme.

It was not easy for Luo Fu to get rid of the entanglement in a short time. In this case, he could only avoid the fatal knife that cuts his throat, and leaned back and pushed his knees up.

A woman's belly will also be hit by a woman's belly, and no one can think of it.

"Damn it." The woman reacted quickly, Luo Fu's reaction was not bad either. It seemed that she was unwilling to exchange her injuries for injuries. She immediately moved her ghostly under her feet and quietly arrived beside Luo Fu. This technique really made Luo Fu feel palpitations.

The light of the short sword flashed, and another surprise attack was made. Luo Fu's spiritual power blessed his feet and rolled on the ground like lightning. He picked up the spear on the ground. With the sensation, he stabbed out with a shot when he stood up.

The woman was tightly up, suddenly seeing the shaking spear head, and secretly gritted her teeth and staggered the spear head and wanted to get close to Luo Fu. Luo Fu suffered a loss once, how could he take it again? He immediately rolled and swept across the side.

With a bang, Luo Fu shot the woman on the waist.

Ah, the woman screamed and retreated with lightning. She was eager to succeed and risked to follow her, but she didn't expect that Luo Fu would roll sideways and sweep quickly without even caring about the embarrassing attitude. The movements were continuous and continuous, but the speed was not worse than that of her closeness. Then Luo Fu was shot.

She stepped back one meter, her face looked ugly, but she wasted a good opportunity several times. Now she was shot again and the pain was stinging on her waist. But she wanted to recover, but she immediately flashed around and began to wander.
Chapter completed!