Origin Qi Resurrection: I rely on talismans to cultivate immortality

"Huh..."

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and looked at the other person carefully.

The man was wearing a butcher's apron.

He lost an ear and an eye. His legs couldn't stop shaking when he walked onto the stage. It looked like he had been hit by something before. He had been tortured and beaten alive, and was scared to death.

Judging from his appearance, he should be a butcher in the slaughterhouse. It was just because he had only been here for a day and he didn’t know many people.

But now, let’s deal with this guy first. Let’s talk about it later

"Hey, you must be from the slaughterhouse too, why are you injured like this? Looking at you like this, it seems that you have played a so-called Shura Arena before me."

Looking at the middle-aged man's relaxed look.

The other man was lame and replied nervously:"Are you coming from the south of the city?"

"Yeah, that's right, what's wrong?"

Hearing Uncle Bai's response, the other party breathed a sigh of relief and said directly:"That's great. Let me tell you, otherwise you can just admit defeat. We don't have to fight to the death here. As long as you admit defeat, I will I will definitely not kill you. When we get out, I will arrange a job for you here. It will have some benefits, how about it?"

Regarding that person's cake painting,

Uncle Bai held his forehead and laughed softly:"It's really weird. I don't even know where I've been, and I still draw such low-level cakes."

The man saw Uncle Bai moving his mouth, but couldn't hear his voice, so he asked:"Hey, have you thought about it? Will you surrender or not?"

Uncle Bai didn't reply, but the people in the stands started to argue.

They communicated in unintelligible voices.

But from the tone of voice, you could tell that they were very dissatisfied with this game.

So, they signed up and gave it a try. Uncle Bai asked a few people in the stands:"Hey, warriors of the Shura tribe, can you tell me what that person said is true?"

Because these people seemed to be very aggressive, Uncle Bai concluded that they should admire bravery very much, especially children.

So he flattered those children.

As expected, those children suddenly became excited, and one of them was extroverted. The person said to Uncle Bai:"Of course it is true. There is indeed an option to surrender in this duel field, but no warrior of the Shura tribe is as cowardly as him. In our place, surrender is a more serious humiliation than anything else. Of course, don't think that surrender is just a matter of saying a word. The person who accepts the surrender needs to remove a non-renewable part of the surrenderer's body before the surrender is complete."

The kid could speak Chinese, which really made Uncle Bai very happy.

His words made him even more speechless. Not long after, Uncle Bai said to the man:"Well, you surrender. Anyway, it's not like you haven't surrendered before. I’ve lost so many parts, it doesn’t matter if I lose a few more."

"What?!"

Hearing Uncle Bai's words, the butcher was furious. He didn't expect that Runren Mirou, who usually beat and scolded casually and was very easy to coax, would dare to talk to him like this.

"What do you mean? Don't you want to stay in the slaughterhouse anymore? I think you don’t know who I am. Do you know that in the slaughterhouse, I have ten thousand ways to deal with you? Do you want to go back to starve again?"

Looking at the other party's arrogance, Uncle Bai couldn't help laughing and said:"But this is not a slaughterhouse~"

The man seemed to have remembered something and woke up suddenly.

Looking at Uncle Bai's face of fear, he stammered no He said something.

But Uncle Bai walked forward with an indifferent expression and said slowly:"Forget it, I know you still have some backbone, so I'll take your head and use it as my certificate of surrender!""

The opponent's butcher looked injured, and Uncle Bai was confident of taking him down on the spot.

Seeing his pretentious look, the Shura children standing in the stands couldn't help but become interested in him, and spoke to other people in the Shura voice. Several Shura children said:"I feel that the strength of that man is not simple. I thought it was just a novice pecking each other, but it is possible to see a master torturing a novice.

A fat friend of his said while eating crispy noodles:"Maybe he just looks powerful and hasn't started a fight yet. Who knows?""

"That's right, take a look. Yin

Chen, who had lost his memory, even cheered in the audience:"Come on, Dad, we must win.""

But the scene that happened next really made the Shura boy who spoke at the beginning have black lines on his head, and he cursed in his heart:"What is this..."

The two people can't be said to have beaten badly, they can only be said to be complete noobs. They pecked each other.

They beat each other with a bunch of punches.

After the fight, there was no damage. They were still entangled in wrestling. They had no wrestling skills at all. They just fought hard and wasted energy in vain.

After fighting for a long time, there was no effective damage at all.

"Why are you so lazy? If I were to fight, I would be a hundred times more beautiful than them."

"Wrong, wrong"

"The operation is really delicious.

The Shura children in the stands couldn't help but use the new words they learned from humans to complain, but Xiao Jiang objected:"Why do you say that about my father? Don't say that about him!""

The group of children turned around and saw that the little Jiang who was talking was on the other side of the stand. It was too troublesome to run over and beat him. Fortunately, they retorted:"Why, your dad beats you too hard in the fight, and we are not allowed to say anything. Already? Not to mention my father, even if I went up to fight, it would be much more beautiful than him."

"Just, just, at your father's level, if we didn't have regulations, he wouldn't be qualified to enter this arena.

Xiao Jiang retorted directly:"You are not allowed to say that about my father!" My dad is not weak."

Those children just rolled their eyes and said angrily:"Hey, don't talk about my dad~"

"Don't let it be said that you are weak, you are such a sissy little devil."

Due to physical reasons.

Xiao Jiang's voice was a bit sharp, and when he was angry and excited, his voice broke a little.

Looking at them, you and I couldn't get a word in, and Xiao Jiang couldn't even say anything urgent. Seeing that he couldn't convince them, Xiao Jiang burst into tears even more anxiously.

But this only aroused the ridicule of the children:"Hahaha, you damn sissy burst into tears, hahaha"

"The little girl is crying, crying"

"Hahaha."

The more those people laughed, the harder Xiao Jiang cried. The harder he cried, the louder the children laughed. This closed the logic loop.

Xiao Jiang's crying also affected Uncle Bai, thinking to himself Wanting to end the game quickly, he quickly went back to coax him.

After all, the noisy person was really annoying.

He didn’t care about Xiao Jiang, what he hated most was the children.

So Uncle Bai and the butcher got into a ground battle, and Uncle Bai used his I used the very rough ground skills I learned on TV and managed to subdue the butcher, but it was difficult to kill him for a while.

So I negotiated with him:"Well, I'll spare your life. How about just cutting off a small piece of your little finger and surrendering to me? Anyway, you can't get away from me now. It's not good to lose your name in vain, and there are only so many old, weak, sick and disabled people in the stands, so the management won't be very strict, how about it?

The butcher tried several times and found that he couldn't break free.

He said,"Okay, okay, let me go. I surrender.""

So, the two reached a deal.

The butcher was the first to speak:"I surrender."

Then Uncle Bai let go of his hand, and the butcher lay on the ground to recover his strength.

"I accept his surrender. Do you have any knives?"

Seeing the ending of the two of them, the cheerful Shura child showed an intriguing smile and asked calmly:"Are you really going to let him go? If you don't kill someone the first time, it will do you a lot of harm. If you want to kill someone in the future, it won't be that easy."

"I know, but since he has surrendered, there is no need for me to continue killing him. Can you give me a knife?

The Shura child smiled and said,"Of course, go on!""

As he said that, he threw down the small knife that was tied to his waist. The Shura tribe has a lot of martial virtues, and it is not uncommon for children to carry a knife with them. Almost every child among them will have such a knife. It's just that in After throwing down the knife, the Shura kid smiled and said something in the Shura language that Uncle Bai couldn't understand. Before he had time to think about it, the knife fell in front of him. Uncle Bai was just about to bend down to pick it up.

He was lying on the side. The butcher who was standing suddenly exploded, knocking Uncle Bai away, and picked up the knife.

This was unexpected by Uncle Bai and Xiao Jiang, and the people of the Shura tribe, whether they were children or old people, were completely surprised. They had experienced this scene countless times.