"Please! A little... Just a little blood! Please... I beg you! "


    Women pull the audience one by one. At this time, she is not only the audience who lost the bet, but also the audience who won the bet.


    However, a failure without honor is not qualified to survive in this underground boxing! This is the default rule for everyone.


    After seeing no result, the woman turned her head and looked at the boxer who was still lying in the cage. A sense of despair immediately rushed into the woman''s face.


    "Well, time is running out ~ ~ ~ is there anyone willing to donate blood to save the poor loser?"


    The referee''s face showed that smile again. He took out a pocket watch, looked at it and smiled at the woman.


    Finally, the woman understood something, rushed to the blood collection area over there and said loudly, "use mine! Use my blood! Come on... I want to save my husband quickly! Hurry up! "


    The blood collection staff also sent out a ha ha sneer at the corners of their mouths. They handed the woman a dagger. The woman put down her child, bit her teeth and forced a knife on her wrist.


    Blood gushed from the wound and gathered in the air like blood snakes.


    These blood slowly turned into a small sphere, and then with more and more blood gathered, this blood cell grew stronger and stronger! Soon, the blood cells were the size of a baby''s fist.


    However, corresponding to the growth of blood cells, the woman''s expression began to become a little tired.


    Her face began to turn pale, and the whole person began to shake, as if she could not stand stably. Her lips began to turn white, and the baby in her arms seemed to be aware of her mother''s poor condition and began to cry.


    "Darling, don''t be afraid... Don''t be afraid... Soon... Soon we can save Dad... Soon... Soon..."


    While talking, those blood still gushed from the wound.


    When she said these words, her feet finally couldn''t support, and she fell on her knees with a plop.


    Looking at this woman''s appearance, the angry audience still couldn''t bear it after all. Some of the men shook their heads and lifted their sleeves slightly. But they looked around and no one seemed to have the courage to be the first to save people.


    Seeing this, the referee still in the cage began to laugh loudly: "come on! Come and see! The poor woman is about to give all her blood for her favorite husband! Is it worth changing one life for another? If any hero comes out at this time and helps to donate some blood together, he can save the poor wife and avoid a human tragedy! Come on, come out! This is the most heroic moment. The person who stands up now is undoubtedly a worthy hero! "


    With the judge''s arch fire, several of the hesitant onlookers finally made up their minds. They lifted their sleeves and walked towards the dying woman


    One hand suddenly caught the woman''s arm at this moment.


    The next moment, the other hand suddenly grabbed the plaster used to stop bleeding and put it on the wound.


    After all this, the hands threw the woman aside, made a clear voice and said slowly——


    "If you want to save people, should this blood be enough? The most important healing power in blood magic is not the intention to save people except the amount of blood? The wife is so eager to save her husband. I believe her intention is absolutely enough to let her husband avoid the threat of death. "


    Ailuo was slightly stunned. He looked at his side, and then looked again at the place that was now absorbing everyone''s eyes.


    Indeed, it''s dak light in light!


    The president of the guild of the hand of heaven was standing there now and said those words very calmly. His eyes penetrated the gap of the cage and stared at the referee inside. At this moment, this pair of clear and clean eyes reveal a little severity and... Some little dissatisfaction.


    While ello was surprised, the cream came up from behind and said with a happy expression: "president, it seems that we have wronged him. President dak, even if he has some personality problems, is still tenable. "


    Ello curled his lips and couldn''t help smiling bitterly: "I haven''t said that he has problems with people and things all the time? Besides, everyone has his own personality. The problems of personality and whether this person will be a bad guy are not equal signs. I just didn''t expect... "


    After a little pause, ello couldn''t help shaking his head and sighing——


    "I just didn''t expect that he would rush up so soon..."


    Cream was slightly surprised and said, "what''s the matter? Shouldn''t we rush up so soon? "


    As an ordinary person with a kind heart, it is a matter full of a sense of justice to rush up so quickly now.


    However, if this person is the president of a guild monitored by almost all other guilds, it is definitely not a wise choice to rush up so simply.


    How can the president of a guild be so impulsive? How can you be so careless about the consequences of your actions?


    What if this is a trap? What if this underground boxing match is a trap specially set up to kill the president of the strongest seed guild? What if the woman and the audience around her, even the blasted warrior iron chicken above, were deliberately arranged actors?


    Even ten thousand steps back, all this is true. There is no trap or anything like it. On the other hand, President dak had to come out to watch the fight even if he had to change his clothes!


    Cross dressing is to hide people''s eyes and ears, but now it''s so generous to expose yourself. Isn''t it contrary to your purpose? Or as long as you can see the game? In addition, you can casually expose it?


    If this is true, it can only show that although the current chairman dak is powerful, he is not mature enough in terms of mind. I''m afraid that the establishment of his heavenly hand guild and his ability to serve as the president largely depend on the relationship between elders.


    So


    If the character of the president of the hand of heaven really has such a major defect


    I''m afraid it''s not impossible to defeat him and the hand of heaven.


    Ello kept calculating in his heart, but also said some of his worries to the cream next to him. In this regard, cream smiled and kept saying that his president really thought too much. After all, President arrow is the guild president with the most twists and turns in his heart that the assassin has ever seen.


    For the persuasion of cream, ello can only regard it as a reason to admit it for the time being.


    However, the guild president with the most twists and turns in his heart? This title doesn''t sound very interesting


    On the other side, dak glanced at the woman lying on the ground. The woman had fainted because she had lost too much blood. Her child fell out of her mother''s arms and lay on the ground beside her, still crying.


    Seeing this, dak frowned a little. He squatted down, gently picked up the child, put his hand in his arms, and gently comforted him. Strange to say, the child finally stopped crying after seeing dak''s face.


    Dak''s mouth contained a smile. He held the child in one hand, continued to look at the referee in the cage and said slowly, "what''s the matter? Didn''t you hear what I said? This blood cell is the size of an adult''s fist. Why don''t you start saving people? "


    The referee in the cage was surprised by the sudden "hero". After all, dak''s face is too delicate. In addition, in order to pretend to be a maid, he has painted a little makeup on his face. Now, although he has changed a pair, the makeup has not been removed, especially the tear mole in the corner of his eyes, which makes it difficult for him to hide the faint charm even in men''s clothes.


    The referee looked at dak carefully, then smiled and said, "which ''Miss'' came out to dress up as a man and talk nonsense here? Miss, I advise you, if you really want to save people, you can put some blood out by yourself. If you don''t want to do this, please get out of the way, will you? "


    The referee''s words immediately amused the audience.


    Although it is still difficult to distinguish from dak''s face, after hearing his voice, everyone knows his real gender. Now the referee openly insults him with such things, which is obviously not to give him a good face.


    As the referee''s voice fell, some strong men who stood on the edge of the field to maintain order came happily. One of the tallest strong men held out his hand to dak''s shoulder and said, "little sister, if you don''t know how to leave, let your uncle teach you ~ ~ ~"


    But at the moment when the strong man''s palm just rested on dak''s shoulder, the president suddenly raised his empty left hand, grabbed the big hand on his shoulder, pulled it hard, turned around, raised his knee, hit the strong man''s throat like lightning, then let go of his hand, turned around and stood in place again.