Chapter 2840: Blood Hand Butcher

? At the very moment of death, a monk covered with a black robe all over his body appeared out of nowhere between Wang Le and Wen Bufeng.
While Wang Le's eyes flashed unexpectedly, the offensive on display was not slowed down, and the attack on Wen Bufeng was still in the same direction.
But the arbiter who suddenly appeared on the ring was blocked by Wen Bufeng.
After seeing that the arbiter did not resist Wang Le's attack at all, let the opponent hit a heavy palm on him!
"boom!"
In the dull and shocking sound, the arbiter who can not see the truth is covered with black robes.
"Yeah!" Wang Leqing couldn't help but make a surprise sound, and at the same time stopped the offensive without hesitation, backed away from the weird verdict.
This is because Wang Le found that his attacking force hit the black-robed arbiter, like a mud ox entering the sea, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the other party did not respond.
Almost at the same time, Wang Le's eye, Yu Guang, found a transparent mask covering the octagonal ring. When he patted it on the judge with his palm, he slightly fluctuated.
Wang Lefu went to his heart and suddenly realized that the arbiter who appeared in the octagonal stand to prevent this battle must have an inseparable connection with the transparent mask.
To be more precise, in the face of Wang Le's powerful attacking force, the black robe adjudicator is just a conductor.
What really withstands this attack is the transparent mask.
Otherwise, even if this black robe arbiter is strong and has been hit so hard, there will be no response.
All in all, it is not the black robe arbiter who blocks Wang Leshi's impending blow, but the bowl-shaped transparent mask that isolates the octagonal ring and the outside world!
"Wen Bufeng has given up, you can't kill him!"
The black-robed arbiter's low hoarse voice slowly echoed on the octagonal ring.
At this time, Wang Le also saw that the black-robed arbiter was just a Yuanyuan infant.
Thus it was more certain that it was not the black-robed arbiter who had just suffered his own attacking force, but the layer of transparent mask outside the ring.
Otherwise, the black robe adjudicator who differed by two ranks with the hit of the peak of Yuan Yuan's later period was simply unbeatable.
Turning his heart around, Wang Le frowned and asked, "Is there such a rule for the battlefield?"
The black robe adjudicator responded hurriedly: "This is a custom made by Sunshine City. Both women and children know it, and I think you are well aware of it."
"Eh!" Wang Le's mouth twitched slightly, and he secretly said that he didn't figure out the rules here before going to the platform. He subconsciously thought that there would be nothing like surrendering the battle to the platform in the battlefield of the emperor Xingwudao.
But that's it, Wang Le could only recognize it by pinching his nose.
After all, the battlefields are specially set up for conflicts between forces and individuals in the city.
In other words, if the rules of the battlefield are defeated, it is also the opposite of the forces in the city and the strong monks.
Obviously, Wang Le, who first arrived in the treasure land, did not need to offend all the forces and strong men in Shuntian City in order to kill a Wenbufeng.
Thinking of this, I saw Wang Le looking at the black robe arbiter, who was breathing heavily and trying to control his serious injury, Wen Bufeng, and then said, "Fortunately, your family is a blessing. After all, you can survive from the hands of your grandfather and escape. There are very few people killed, only a handful. "
After a pause, Wang Le suddenly turned again and said, "But luck today doesn't mean that you will always be lucky."
"So you'd better not ask my family to trouble me again, otherwise you will anger the little man. It will not be you alone who will die, but your whole family!"
At this moment, even though the adjudicator passed through the black robe, Wen Bufeng didn't feel the slightest sense of security. The whole body and soul could not help shuddering in the threat of Wang Le's murderous warning.
At this time, Wen Bufeng had no doubt that Wang Le was determined to kill himself!
This made Wenbufeng very grateful that he was in a critical moment and was able to admit defeat without hesitation, allowing the arbiter to appear in time.
Otherwise, the consequences are unimaginable.
At the same time that he was afraid, Wen Bufeng's heart was full of feelings of humiliation.
The tenth-ranked ranking of Yuanyingyingying's combat power was even lost to an unknown boy.
From today on, the top ten list of Shuntiancheng Yuanying's combat strength list will no longer include him.
"who are you?"
Wen Bufeng looked at Wang Le with a resentful expression across the judge.
I saw Wang Le's face replied invariably: "It doesn't matter who I am. As long as you don't mess with me, let's keep our wells safe, then we will be safe."
After a pause, Wang Le took a meaningful look at Wenfeng Road again: "This is the end of this incident! The young man came to this city in Shuntian City not to kill the war."
After speaking, Wang Le turned and walked under the ring.
Almost at the same time, the bowl-shaped transparent mask that isolated the octagonal rafters disappeared instantly without sound.
In that moment, in Wang Le's eyes, the octagonal platform was restored to its original shape, not as a self-contained space as it was just a moment ago, and became extraordinarily broad.
When Wang Le stepped down from the ring, Wen Bufeng finally couldn't help but ask again: "Hey! The whole army of our family outside the city is gone, really nothing to do with you?"
Wang Le, who was under the ring, took a stature, followed by looking back at Wen Bufeng, who was still on the ring, and swiped his mouth, and replied, "If it were my hands, it would not be the death of a few people, but you smell the house. All have to die. "
After a pause, Wang Le grinned suddenly, exposing two rows of white teeth, and said: "Because I always like to kill the enemy, the slaughterhouse is the king."
After speaking, Wang Le stopped talking and turned around and walked outside.
At this time, Wen Bufeng on the stage looked at Wang Le shuddering as he went away ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Mr. Wen, this mysterious young man is undoubtedly a butcher! He is so full of anger and stubbornness that I have only seen it in my life. You better stop it. "
The black-robed arbiter turned to look at Wen Bufeng standing behind him, reminding quietly.
Wen Bufeng couldn't help but show surprise, and said with surprise: "Even your arbiter who presides over the perennial fighting platform like this, it seems that this is a real evil star."
After a pause, Wen Bufeng said very unwillingly: "But if that's the case, then I will lose my face when I smell the house."
At this moment, the arbiter in black robe could not help but make a strange laugh, and replied with disapproval: "It is not shameful to lose to the hands of a genius demon who is already the peak of the late Yuan Ying in his late thirties."
Then the black-robed arbiter paused for a few seconds, and suddenly said softly, "Moreover, in this battle just now, I always felt that this boy was hidden, and he didn't use his real strength at all."
(End of this chapter)