Base 7

"Shaqier, kill him!"

In the fighting arena under the heavy metal music, the roar of the surrounding crowd was like a group of wild beasts roaring. The strong man with an ax, Shayer, succeeded in succession, forcing the opponent's body to the corner of the fighting arena.

Blood was overflowing from under the white ghost's ghost mask, and his arms were shaking.

He was an ordinary person who owed usury in a casino, and his hand was chopped off. By the way, he arranged for a "doctor" to install a mechanical arm for him, but as a price, he needed to participate in fighting to repay the debt. After a period of training, he left He went to the fighting arena and won several victories, until today he met Shayer.

"I don't want to die!" The white ghost's face was pale under the mask, and he stared coldly at Shayer who was walking towards this side. The sound of music and the roar of the crowd around him all stimulated his nerves. With a sound, the body ejected, and both arms burst out at the same time, trying to pierce the oppressive Shaqier.

Shayer raised his huge shield to block in front of him, and there was a loud bang, the shield blocked one mechanical arm, while the other mechanical arm grabbed onto his exposed leg, and the sharp blade directly tore The skin is bleeding.

With a roar, Sha Er moved the shield away, and the ax in his hand flew out directly.

"Puff..." The ax slashed directly on the ghost-faced man's head, and the huge force split the head open. The bloody and terrifying scene made Xu Mo close his eyes and his heart throbbed. It was so ruthless.

However, there were loud cheers around the fighting arena, as if a group of wild beasts were roaring to tear their prey apart, which made him feel a little out of place, as if he had been cut off from the world in front of him.

Someone walked up to the fighting arena to clean up. After enjoying the cheers, the injured Shayer walked towards the passage opposite Xu Mo, and the roar of the crowd gradually died down.

"Sha Er is too strong. He already has five consecutive victories. I don't know how much the appearance fee has reached."

"It depends on the opponent. This fight with the white ghost may cost a lot of money. If you encounter a strong enemy later, the appearance fee will only be higher."

"It's really fucking profitable, I want to grab the money too."

"You are going to die."

The surrounding discussions were one after another, and penetrated into Xu Mo's ears. It seemed a bit like boxing in the previous life, but it was more bloody and cruel, and he used his life as a bet.

"Who's next?" Someone asked.

"Just saw Ryan go backstage, might play."

"Ryan, he has also won three consecutive victories, and his strength is not weak."

"Well, Ryan is a member of Cobra. He came to participate in the fight. I'm afraid it was the order of Cobra. It's really cruel to use his hands to fight desperately."

"Shh, do you want to die?"

"Ryan?" Xu Mo thought to himself, is it the murderer?

The passage that the other party walked in just now should be the backstage of the fighting arena, and his senses can't pry into it.

Most of the people around did not leave, neither did Xu Mo. After waiting for a while, the passage opposite Xu Mo opened, and two figures walked onto the fighting arena, standing in the left and right circles of light.

"It's him!" Xu Mo stared at the person on the left side of the fighting arena. He was wearing a silver helmet and had metal armguards on his hands to protect the upper half of his wrists.

This person was the murderer he was following.

His opponent was taller, holding a steel knife, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"Challenger, three wins to Ryan; challenger, three wins with swords." A metallic sound resounded over the fighting arena, instantly detonating the surroundings of the fighting arena.

Both of them have three victories, and they meet on a narrow road. Whoever wins is four victories, and whoever loses is dead.

The detonating heavy metal music exploded in the eardrums, and another voice came from the roar of the crowd: "Start!"

As the voice fell, Bai Ren walked towards Ryan step by step with a steel knife in his hand. Ryan stood still, raised his arms, and made a blocking gesture.

Amid the violent music, the steel knife in Bai Ren's hand slashed straight down, full of violent beauty, Ryan raised his arm to block.

"Dang..." A sharp and piercing voice was mixed in the sound of music and roaring, Ryan's arm was shaken down, and his footsteps also took a step back.

The movement in Bai Ren's hand didn't stop, the steel knife slashed down again, as if it contained a huge force.

"Clang, clang, block..."

The sound of violent collisions came out continuously, irritating the nerves of the crowd, Ryan stepped back step by step, his arms were a little numb.

"Hack him, hack him!"

Seeing the white blade gaining the upper hand, the howling sound was overwhelming, and I wanted to see the white blade hacking Ryan to death.

Xu Mo stared at the battlefield. Although Bai Jian had the upper hand, he exposed a lot of flaws.

If Ryan still has the energy left, as long as he catches the opportunity to counterattack, the outcome will be reversed instantly.

Seeming to be stimulated by the shouting, Bai Ren became wilder, holding steel knives in both hands and slashing down with stronger force, trying to finish his work and kill Ryan.

"Chi..." The sound of metal friction sounded, sharp and ear-piercing, and Ryan's arm took advantage of the trend to unload force, causing the opponent's body to also fall with inertia. At this moment, Ryan suddenly violently threw his right arm out violently , The steel armguard hit the opponent's head directly.

Blood splattered out, the opponent's head was smashed directly, and the body was also thrown to the left. The blood continued to flow out, and the body twitched in pain.

The crowd around the fighting arena went completely crazy.

"Smash him to death, smash him to death!"

The roaring sound had completely overwhelmed the loud music. Ryan stared at the other party, then picked up the steel knife that the other party had fallen on the ground and walked towards White Blade. The opponent's head, blood spattered on his body.

Xu Mo didn't close his eyes this time, and kept staring at the fighting arena, as if the sound of the surrounding mountains and tsunami was automatically blocked by him.

He recalled the scene of that day in his mind, the boundless fear of the family of four, Ryan broke into the room and the sharp knife in his hand directly pierced the hearts of his parents, with a cruel smile in his eyes.

He thought of the powerlessness he felt huddled in a corner, and the hysterical desperate cry of a five-year-old girl. These images emerged in an instant, very clear, and filled his mind.

A violent emotion emerged from his heart, and Xu Mo's chest rose and fell, as if he couldn't control it.

Is this the remaining will of the original owner?

At this moment, he seemed to be controlled by hatred.

Xu Mo squeezed out of the crowd, and walked towards the passage that Ryan had walked through before. After entering, a door was blocked by someone.

"I want to participate in the fighting." Xu Mo said, one of them opened the door, and the other led Xu Mo into the passage, which was also the backstage of the fighting arena.

She was received by a woman in sexy glasses and with a smirk on her face, she asked, "Sir, are you going to fight?"

"Yes." Xu Mo nodded.

After watching the fight, Xu Mo knew that he could defeat his opponent, and it wouldn't be difficult, otherwise, he would control that impulse.

"Are the rules clear?" the woman asked.

"The loser dies?" Xu Mo asked.

"It depends on the mood of the winner." The woman said with a smile, but in the fighting arena, the winner will basically not show mercy and will choose to kill the opponent.

"How is the performance fee calculated?" Xu Mo asked.

"It depends on the opponent you challenge, but you will pay after you leave the fighting arena." The woman smiled gently. If she died in the fighting arena, she would naturally not be able to get out of the fighting arena.

"If I challenge Ryan, how much will I be paid?" Xu Mo asked.

The woman froze for a moment, then smiled even brighter.

Novice, challenge Ryan?

Although Xu Mo is wearing a mask, he still looks thin, especially in the fighting arena, he is definitely one of the thinnest, and he is not very old, so he wants to challenge Ryan?

"I'll do the math." The woman carefully calculated, and then said with a smile: "If you win, it will be 1,800 federal coins, and if you lose, it will be 300 federal coins. However, I need to ask Mr. Ryan if he is willing to accept it."

The appearance fee is different for winning and losing, but if you fail, there is a high probability that you will not be able to get the appearance fee.

"Okay." Xu Mo didn't know how the other party calculated, but 1,800 federal currency is not a small amount, and the monthly salary of the original owner's parents was about 200 federal currency.

Quite a lot, but definitely not much. If you lose, it will only be three hundred, and there is even a high probability that you will save your life. This is a life-threatening gamble, but even so, some people still take risks. On a dead end.

Of course, the biggest source of newbies in the fighting arena is the nearby casino, which is the gambler.

People like Sharle and Ryan are already seasoned veterans.

"Please wait a moment." The woman left here, Xu Mo could sense that the other party walked towards Ryan who came down the stage, Ryan glanced at him, and agreed with some disdain.

The woman walked back with a smile, and said to Xu Mo, "How do you address Mr., you can use your real name or your code name."

Xu Mo came here wearing a mask, so he probably wouldn't use his real name.

"Hunter!" Xu Mo said.

The woman took a serious look at Xu Mo's expression under the mask, hunter!

This code name seems to have a lot of meaning.

"Mr. Hunter, please rest in the backstage first." The woman brought Xu Mo to the backstage area. There were several people here. Shayer, who was injured before, had been bandaged and recuperated. Ryan was shirtless, and someone was pinching him Arms, he had consumed a lot in the previous fight.

Ryan smiled contemptuously at Xu Mo, as if he was watching a dead man fighting a newcomer. Although the appearance fee is not much, it is not difficult to kill newcomers. Moreover, continuous appearance can deepen the audience's attention to him. The more popular he is, the later he will appear on the stage Fees will also be higher.

Xu Mo also stared at Ryan, his eyes under the mask remained motionless, causing Ryan to frown. From the newcomer's eyes, he saw an extremely strong hostility that seemed to swallow him up.

After a while, the woman from behind came to Xu Mo's side and said, "Mr. Hunter, please follow me to the arsenal to choose weapons."

"Okay." Xu Mo looked away, followed the woman to the back of another door, and came to the armory of the fighting arena, where there are all kinds of cold weapons, weapons of different types and weights.

"You can choose a set or one, or your own weapons. Once confirmed, you are not allowed to use other weapons, otherwise you will be shot dead on the spot." The receptionist reminded Xu Mo.

Xu Mo first filtered the heavyweight weapons. Armor and protective gear were meaningless to him. He wanted offensive weapons.

Xu Mo walked to the knives. There were many different knives here, with different lengths, weights, and hardness.

Stretching out his hand, Xu Mo grabbed a scimitar!