Let You Awaken Monsters, Will You Awaken the Ten Evil Spirits of Ancient Times?

Chapter 47: What did you say? I didn't seem to hear clearly.

Chapter 47 What did you just say? I didn't seem to hear clearly.

The silence at the scene can almost be said to be audible.

No one thought that Luo Ming could win. Most people thought that Luo Ming would lose after a fight.

Because Yao Sanpao's record is real.

Luo Ming's so-called arrogance seemed to everyone to be nothing more than bluff.

But in fact, Luo Ming did not lose, and he won too easily. After one sword strike, eleven of the twelve monsters were destroyed.

Looking at Yao Sanpao's appearance, it almost seemed as if he had lost his courage and fighting power.

What kind of demon Yao Sanpao, he really turned into a shrunken turtle in front of Luo Ming now.

“I...I admit defeat!”

If it were someone else who held the sword to his forehead like this, he would have to give the opponent two cannonballs to make him suffer.

But what the heck... Facing the master in front of him, he could only say, I'm sorry, I have barrel softening syndrome.

“Fuck! Damn you! You idiot, how can you admit defeat!”

“I’ve staked all my wealth on you!”

“I’ve paid for all the mortgage loans online! Damn it!”

“Ahhhh! I’m going to jump off the building! Yao Sanpao! Why don’t you fight him! We’ll die together!”

“Kill him! Kill him quickly!”

　A lot of people on the stage went crazy.

Lin Moqing also had an ugly face, and he shook Wang Zhe's arm desperately.

"What to do! What to do! If you lose, you still lose. Didn't you say Yalang can't win?"

Wang Zhe’s face was as dark as ink.

“I know you are in a hurry, but don’t be in a hurry yet.”

“Because I’m more anxious than you are.”

Wang Zhe tremblingly took out his cell phone and dialed Wang Chen.

After a moment, he put down his cell phone and showed an expression of victory.

“Steady, steady!”

"What's wrong?"

Lin Moqing had a look of confusion on her face.

“Dong Anchen will come.”

Wang Zhe said with a gloomy look on his face.

“Dong Anchen? What you’re talking about is…”

Lin Moqing was extremely surprised.

“That’s right, it’s the master behind this underground boxing ring, Dong Anchen, the chairman of Chen’an Technology, the largest technology company in Xinghai Prefecture!”

"The more Yalang wins, the less he can get out of this underground ring today. You know, Dong Anchen's technology company dominates more than half of Xinghai Prefecture's economic index. He has a very good relationship with the Military Ministry Mo Rutian and Governor Ning Yuan. !”

“Yalang is a person with no power or background. In front of Dong Anchen, who covers the sky with one hand, he is nothing. His heart is as high as the sky, and his life is as thin as paper!”

Wang Zhe sneered.

“Luo Ming is so awesome! I feel like I’m going to fall in love with him! How can he be so handsome!”

Ning Susu's eyes were full of heart, and she looked like a star-chasing little girl.

“Okay, my eyes are about to fall off.”

Xia Qingcheng rolled her eyes.

Her eyes fell on the golden figure in the ring.

　　“But… he is indeed quite handsome.”

At this time, he looked at Yao Sanpao with a fearful expression.

Luo Ming shook his head calmly.

"Sorry, I didn't admit defeat. Just like you killed all the challengers before, you can't escape death with me."

Luo Ming's red dragon eyes trembled, and the power of the dragon pressed on the body of the Eternal Flame Turtle.

Yao Sanpao's legs were trembling. For the first time, the turtle felt that his turtle shell was a heavy burden. Otherwise, why would his legs become weak as if he was about to kneel down.

　　"Yarang! Don't force me! Otherwise I will die with you!"

The Demon Tortoise wanted to say something cruel, but when he said it, he seemed extremely humble, as if he was eager to survive.

“Please come, hurry up.”

Luo Ming sneered.

"bring it on!"

“Okay! Then I’m coming!”

On the shoulders of the Eyan Spirit Ghost, in the two cannons, black flames condensed, and terrifying energy fluctuations boiled in the air like boiling water. Then he fired a shot at Luo Ming?

No, his muzzle suddenly changed direction and fired two cannons into the sky.

　　Boom!

Suddenly, a huge hole was broken in the ceiling of the gymnasium, and steel and iron blocks fell from above.

Without saying a word, the Eflaming Turtle bent his legs slightly and leaped into the air.

This guy actually wants to run for his life?

Boom!

Luo Ming raised his hand and smashed several rock-like reinforced concrete iron blocks away.

His eyes were as bright as lightning, and he looked at the Eternal Flame Spirit Turtle lying on the ceiling, quickly climbing towards the big hole to escape, with a look of amusement on his lips.

I have heard of the tortoise and the hare, but I have never seen a tortoise trying to escape from the eyes of a real dragon.

Luo Ming took one step up to the sky and transformed into a five-clawed real dragon. His body of more than thirty meters long shot up into the sky like lightning.

With a dragon roar that shook the sky, a huge black figure fell from the sky like a rock and hit the ground.

The bronze-colored turtle shell with black patterns was crushed open by the dragon's claws, and black blood was flowing.

The Eternal Flame Turtle recovered his body. He was covered in wounds, his head was bleeding, and he stood up with difficulty with a pale face.

The five-clawed true dragon descended from the sky again and turned into a human form.

The real dragon held the sword against his neck.

“Would you like to escape again?”

The pressure of the True Dragon Sword enveloped him, and he was trembling all over.

The sharp sword edge had already pierced his skin.

“Spare me! Please spare me!”

"Shut up."

Luo Ming slowly raised the True Dragon Sword, and then slashed towards his head with the sword.

At this moment, a loud voice came.

“Stop!”

Above the auditorium, in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, a silver-haired old man appeared.

He was leaning on a cane and his face was deep and stern.

Behind him were many middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes with extraordinary bearing.

They are all dressed in jewellery, suits and leather shoes, and they look like they are in high positions.

　　When they saw that man, everyone present was excited.

“Oh my god! It’s him! Dong Anchen, chairman of Chenan Technology!”

“I heard that he is the master behind this underground boxing ring! I didn’t expect this to be true!”

“His! Dong Anchen has come forward! This is the first time that someone has provoked Dong Anchen in the underground boxing ring!”

“This Yalang’s cake is too big! Moreover, Yao Sanpao is already a member of Chen’an Technology, and Dong Anchen is famous for protecting shortcomings!”

"Yarang is going to be doomed! He said before that the reason his arms couldn't hold his thighs was because they were not thick enough. Now it's his turn! Are his arms thick enough?"

However, even though Dong Anchen's appearance aroused the excitement of the audience, Luo Ming, the person involved, didn't even bother to raise his eyelids.

Yao Sanpao looked happy when he saw Dong Anchen arriving.

　　This small life of mine can be considered saved.

“Chairman! I...”

Before he could finish his sentence, a golden sword light swept past.

A head was cut off in a row, and the incisions were neat and uniform.

Yao Sanpao still had an expression of anticipation on his face.

The moment his head flew up, Luo Ming kicked him back.

boom!

His head hit the floor-to-ceiling window like a cannonball.

While rolling, a whole head was embedded in the five-centimetre-thick glass window.

That ferocious face was pointed at Dong Anchen.

Bleeding from all the orifices, face frozen, looking like crying but not crying, smiling but not smiling, a transition between despair and hope.