Vol 6 Chapter 37: Horror

"Pull out your knife!" Sun Rui looked at Zhao Hai, biting his teeth, and his words were red. His eyes were red, and his knife was in his hand. The knife in his hand. It is a machete. The whole body of the blade is blood red. It seems that there is blood dripping from the knife. It is terrible.
Zhao Hai looked at Sun Rui and smiled and said: "Sir brother, you are thinking about it. You see, I have offended the adults. If we can solve this problem peacefully, how good is it, You said yes? If you don't like this kind of gameplay, we can change the way we play, how do you see it?"
Sun Rui bit his teeth, one word and one word from the teeth: "Put out your knife, I count dozens, if you don't pull out your knife, then don't blame me, you are welcome!" After saying that Sun Rui has counted one, and at the same time staring at Zhao Hai with his eyes, if the eyes can kill, Zhao Hai is afraid that he will die long ago.
Zhao Hai looked at Sun Rui's appearance and quickly said: "Master Sun, you said why you are this!"
"Two!" Sun Rui did not care what Zhao Hai wants to say, but then counted. His eyes have become congested and turned into blood red. Obviously he is extremely angry, but he can see that he is a person who speaks and counts. Otherwise, he has already shot and will not be here. Count it.
Zhao Hai glanced at Sun Rui and sighed. Then he turned his hand and a long red knife appeared in his hand. When he saw the knife, he couldn’t help but scream because Zhao The knife that the sea holds is the standard elder who kills all the dead people in the blood. This kind of knife will not be used as long as it is a dead disciple with a little identity. It is not that the knife is not easy to use. This kind of knife is still good, but the standard weapons are generally the same, and each person's martial arts is different. The good things are different. The standard things, of course, there is no special order. So, as long as it is a dead man with a certain identity, he usually will make a knife by himself, and will not use weapons of this standard.
Zhao Hai is still using this type of weapon. In the nature of translation, there is no illusion about Zhao Hai. However, Zhao Hai’s previous performance really made him too disappointed. Now Zhao Hai is dead. He didn't feel sad. At the same time, he felt very puzzled. He didn't know why Xiao Yunlong ruthlessly recommended Zhao Hai to Zhuge. The translation was Zhuge's ruthless confidant. Xiao Yunlong ruthlessly recommended Zhao Hai to Zhuge. He knew Zhuge's ruthlessness also attached great importance to Zhao Hai. This made him come to pick up people, but did not expect that Zhao Hai's performance made him very disappointed.
After Zhao Hai took out the knife, he glanced at Sun Rui and said: "Sir brother, I really don't want to do it with you. Do we have to do it?" Zhao Hai obviously still has no shots. Meaning, Sun Rui looked at Zhao Hai, but it was cold and snorted, no opening.
Zhao Hai looked at him and sighed again, then took the knife and walked slowly, but Sun Rui just stood there glaring at Zhao Hai, and did not move. This made people in the audience feel a little strange, do not know what Sun Rui wants to do, why Zhao Hai has begun to go to him, he still does not move.
This high platform is actually not very big. This high platform is square. The length of the platform is only about 20 meters. The two people are less than ten meters apart. Now Zhao Hai is carrying the knife to Sun Rui. This is already It is a very close distance. Sun Rui should also attack at this time, but Sun Rui does not attack, which makes people in the audience feel very puzzled.
At this time, Zhao Hai has already arrived at Sun Rui. He mentioned his knife and looked at Sun Rui. Shen Sheng said: "Sister Sun, why bother? We could have solved it peacefully. Now I only I can say a word sorry." After Zhao Hai’s knife waved and swept, Sun Rui’s head was directly smashed down, and blood spurted out of his neck like a fountain, and his The body still stood there, carrying the knife, his head had already flew up, and finally fell to the high platform, and his eyes were still so angry.
At this time, Zhao Hai had already taken Sun Rui’s space equipment and took Sun Rui’s knife down. He directly received it. Then he looked at Sun Rui’s body and then sighed. The body of his Sun Rui fell down and put Sun Rui's head on his neck again. Then he walked to the edge of the high platform. At this time, the shield on the high platform had disappeared. Zhao Hai jumped from the high platform. Down, went to the side of the translation, did not say a word.
However, they all looked at him dumbly, then turned to look at the body of Sun Rui on the stage. Everyone did not speak, looked sullen, and his eyes were sluggish, as if he had not understood what had happened. They did not respond. They simply didn't know what happened. It was like a duel. It was like performing a beheading. Sun Rui stood there from start to finish and didn't move, so he looked at it. Zhao Hai cut his head down and there was no resistance at all. It was so shocking that everyone did not understand. What the is going on? Why does this happen? Why does Sun Rui not resist?
After a while, some people jumped on the high platform and directly moved Sun Rui’s body away. At this time, everyone returned to the world. It’s not someone else who moved Sun Rui’s body. It’s the blood sect who is responsible for guarding the high platform. Disciples, they usually do not control, as long as someone is dueling on the high platform, and finally no one will deal with the body, they will remove the body and then dispose of it, this is their work.
It was also because of his movements that everyone came back to God, and he looked at Zhao Hai in an unbelievable way, and Ma Wuliang turned all over to look at Zhao Hai. For a while, Ma Wuliang looked at Zhao Hai’s sneer. Road: "Well, good boy, I really didn't think that you actually have these two sons, play pigs and eat tigers? Well, I really didn't think that every day, the geese are screaming, but the geese are blinding, boy, you are very Not bad."
Zhao Hai just smiled a little, then he rushed to Ma Wuliang and took a fist, but did not speak. Ma Wuliang looked at Zhao Hai's look and sneered, then immediately turned around and walked away. Yu translated and looked at Ma Wuliang, they left, and then turned to look at Zhao Hai, Zhao Hai still stood calmly, there was no reaction.
After reading Zhao Hai for a while, this stopped. Then he turned to Zhao Haidao: "Let's go, let's register. From today, you are the ninth in the island." After finishing the translation, Zhao Hai walked forward. In a short while, he went to the front of a yard. Directly led Zhao Hai into the yard, and then directly registered Zhao Hai.
If the squad on the island is dead, there will be no one to manage. Only the top ten squadrons will be registered if they die. Sun Rui is ranked ninth. Now he is dead, Zhao Haisheng He is naturally ranked ninth, this is to be registered, because the top ten dead, but there are many benefits.
After the registration, the translation led Zhao Hai to the island, turned around between the buildings, and finally stopped in front of a building. This is a large building, and the whole building is surrounded by a circle. In the middle of the fence, there is a large gatehouse. Inside the gatehouse is a street. However, there is someone guarding this gatehouse. Obviously, this is not for people to enter at will, but on this gatehouse, there are three Big characters, no love!
After the translation went to the front of the gatehouse, the two disciples guarding the front of the gatehouse immediately rushed to the translation ceremony. They were all outside disciples, but they also knew that their strength was good. Yu Yi also nodded at the two men and led Zhao Hai to go inside. The two disciples looked at Zhao Hai and they were not in charge.
Yu translated all the way forward and walked to the end of the street. There was a large courtyard. The gate of the courtyard was opened. Two blood-soul disciples stood in front of the door. They directly led Zhao Hai through this translation. courtyard. As soon as I entered the yard, I saw the houses on both sides. The houses on both sides were built according to the outer walls of the yard. The windows and doors were directed at the yard, and the yard was a large training ground. Now There are a few disciples who chat in the training martial arts field. They don't practice martial arts. They just chat and look like they are sloppy.
Behind this training field, facing the position of the courtyard door, is a big shadow wall, writing two words on this shadow wall, ruthless! These two words are very strong, and the words are like a knife. At first glance, they know that the person writing is very powerful, and the strength is absolutely very strong, because in these two words, Zhao Hai actually feels a trace of artistic conception, the law artistic conception.
It is a kind of cold, ruthless meaning, like indifferent to the people, there is nothing in this world, it will be put in his eyes, this is the ruthless mood. Zhao Hai guessed these two words may be from the hands of Zhuge ruthless, because these two words can never be written by people like translation.
The people on the martial arts field saw the translation, they immediately rushed to the translation ceremony, these people are all outside disciples, but the identity looks a lot smaller than the translation, so they are all directed at the translation ceremony, while There are also some curious look at Zhao Hai. There are a few people with a look of catastrophe on their faces. There are also a few people with a pity on their faces. Obviously, they also know the identity of Zhao Hai. However, they do not seem to be optimistic about Zhao Hai, and even think that Zhao Hai may die here soon, so it will show such a look.
However, Zhao Hai looked at these people, but his heart was a little bit of fun. These people were all ruthless Zhuge, and Zhao Hai was a ruthless deather of Zhuge, even if he really would die here soon, they also Shouldn't it be such an expression? Those few faces have a pity of color, it is a normal reaction, what do the faces of those people with a sinister smile? Why do they want to be thrilled? People who are seeing this side are dying, are they happy?
Although I only looked at those people, Zhao Hai has already inferred that Zhuge’s ruthless situation must be very bad now. Otherwise, these people may not be such expressions, and Zhuge’s ruthless members of this group are members. It is also very complicated. I am afraid that there will be other people’s traitors. The water inside is very deep! (To be continued.)