Yang Xuan looked over.


    It turned out that at the moment when the 14th landed, the 7th had followed, and his arms stabbed out like a gun and straight into the chest of the 14th.


    The blood gurgled out, and everyone''s mood reached the peak. The whole underground duel field was almost overturned by the sound.


    At the next moment, something unexpected to Yang Xuanyi happened.


    After seriously injuring the 14th, the 7th suddenly opened his mouth and bit directly at the neck of the 14th.


    Although the 14th is struggling hard, the gap in strength can not be made up at all. I can only watch the sharp teeth of the 7th press into my neck.


    Pooh!


    After a light sound, the head of No. 14 was bitten off by No. 7, chewed a few times, and swallowed it directly.


    This extremely bloody scene directly detonated the whole audience, and the roar of everyone seemed to open the earth


    At this moment, what glitters in everyone''s eyes is the most primitive and cruel desire.


    In the roar of the crowd, No. 7 seemed to be encouraged and began to bite the body of No. 14, swallowing and swallowing. After a while, he ate No. 14 cleanly without leaving any bones.


    The mood of the crowd reached its peak.


    Yang Xuan''s eyes narrowed.


    "Hey, really... Really..." Thain saw this scene for the first time. He blushed and didn''t know how to express it.


    Xuefei shouted excitedly, "how about I say I want to vote for No. 7."


    He said this to Yang Xuan, but Yang Xuan ignored him, but his eyes were strange.


    After eating on the 14th, on the 7th, he turned triumphantly in the cage. About a few minutes later, his body suddenly shriveled like a deflated ball. After a while, he recovered his original appearance.


    After recovering his original appearance, he seemed very tired. He staggered to the ground without taking a few steps.


    After several staff members ran up and carried him down, the mood of the people calmed down slowly.


    "Wait, there are three games today. That was the first one just now." Xuefei said excitedly.


    Thain had not recovered from the tragic scene just now. His face was a little pale and nodded at his words.


    Xuefei looked at Yang Xuan and said, "listen to me this time and let you win the money back."


    Yang Xuan nodded dispensably to show that he knew.


    Money doesn''t matter. What he cares about is why those two people changed like that just now.


    If he guessed correctly, the root of everything should be the huge power poured into the two people''s bodies.


    But the question is, where does this power come from? By whom? He knew nothing about why it would cause such consequences.


    Before he came here, he didn''t care about this trip, but at this time, this strange scene aroused his great interest.


    After about half an hour''s rest, two more people walked into the cage.


    This time, one is the black cloud man, the other is the Sirius people.


    Yang Xuan asked Thain next to him, "do the Sirians also participate in this dead fight?"


    "All ethnic groups have different reasons, and I don''t know some of them," Thain whispered.


    Yang Xuan nodded, stopped talking and turned his attention to the cage.


    Like the previous 7th and 14th, the two people in the cage knelt down and prayed, they gained great strength, and their bodies also changed very strangely, which is basically equivalent to fierce beasts.


    This time, Yang Xuan obeyed Xuefei''s words and pressed one million on one of them.


    But what they didn''t expect was that Xuefei overturned this time. The original promise turned into embarrassment after the man they bet on was brutally swallowed.


    "That... That, it was an accident, an accident." Xuefei was very embarrassed.


    Yang xuandao didn''t care. Millions were not even drizzle for him.


    "The next third game, I will take you over." Xuefei saw that Yang Xuan didn''t care about winning or losing, and patted on his chest.


    It has passed between talking and resting. According to previous experience, the two people in the next fight should have entered the cage.


    However, different from the previous two times, this time the two did not appear in the cage for the first time, but the whole audience lit up a brilliant light.


    The voice appeared again: "the next duel is between the ''poisonous scorpion'' from the black cloud clan and the ''broken arm'' from the Terran clan. Let''s burst out the most enthusiastic cry."


    The huge cry shook the whole audience, and the sound waves almost condensed into essence, shaking the earth.


    Yang xuanpiao looked at the excited and trembling Xuefei and wondered, "why not number?"


    Xuefei was obviously excited to the extreme, and his face turned red: "it''s a title fighter, it''s a title fighter, yes, scorpion, scorpion, I''ve heard of it, my God, it''s lucky this time."


    Don''t mention Yang Xuan. Even Thain didn''t understand this time. He pushed Xuefei and asked, "what is the title of fighter?"


    Xuefei tried to subdue his mood, and then explained: "ordinary God sacrifice fighters have only numbers, but no names. Only those who survive more than 100 times in God sacrifice duels are eligible to be given names. Therefore, these people are all called Title fighters."


    Yang Xuan understood something.


    It was a very harsh challenge to survive 100 battles in such a cruel battle, which almost persuaded 99% of the dead fighters. No wonder the audience trembled after hearing their names.


    "Moreover, I''ve heard of this poisonous scorpion. It''s the great God who has won 200 unbeaten battles before. He''s extremely cruel and cruel. He never keeps alive. If he makes a hair, he will win this time." Xuefei was excited again.


    "Where''s the broken arm?" Thain asked.


    Because the broken arm is a Terran, Yang Xuan is also more careful.


    "I haven''t heard of it. It should have just been given the title." Xuefei shook his head.


    "Isn''t that an obvious comparison of strength?" Thain was puzzled.


    "I guess it should be the Welfare Bureau." Xuefei was very excited: "sometimes there will be such a situation that the organizers give back to the audience and deliberately let the two people with great power duel to give back to the public, but in this way, the odds are not high."


    After his explanation, everyone understood.


    Yang Xuan also thought that when he asked for some inside information, the audience suddenly burst out a startling cry again.


    Yang Xuan turned his head and saw that a black cloud clan had appeared in the channel leading to the cage.


    He was bald, with a shiny head painted with strange symbols. His body was naked and covered with various runes. It looked very strange.


    From him, Yang Xuan felt explosive power and a sense of oppression.


    When the man came to the cage, he raised his arms and began to signal to the audience.


    "Scorpion, scorpion!" everyone shouted madly.


    "The next step is the broken arm from the Terran. Let''s welcome the warrior." the host shouted again.


    Although everyone was not optimistic about the broken arm, they were infected by the atmosphere in the field, and many viewers shouted for the broken arm.


    In the cry of the crowd, a man slowly appeared in the passage.


    Yang Xuan stood up.