MTL - The Holy Lord In the Comic World-Chapter 335 : poor man

"what!"

"Pfft! Stop!"

"Come... come, someone!"

Accompanied by the pitiful screams of the ringleader, the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited to the extreme.

"Good fight!"

"Kikubu hit, Kikube hit! Hit!"

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"Sure enough, it's not a big deal to watch the show in groups." Ren Yi casually summoned four or five ninjas from the Shadow Corps, and then glanced at the auditorium.

"I...I admit, admit..." the ring master said intermittently, but the voice was too small and too noisy, so that people far away from him could not hear what he said, and whenever he wanted to speak Every now and then, he would always be beaten by the Black Shadow Corps a few times.

"What did you just say?" Ren Yi commanded the shadow corps, made a way out, and walked straight to the side of the ring master.

The ringleader lay on the ground in pain, raised his head and took a forced look at Ren Yi.

"I think..." However, before he finished speaking, another burst of pain came from his abdomen.

Originally relying on his hands to support his body barely, because of the pain this time, he fell to the ground again.

"Damn!" The ring master yelled in pain, and looked at Ren Yi resentfully.

Ren Yi was also a little surprised by this, because he didn't let the shadow corps beat him just now...

Having said that, does this count as a foul for me... Ren Yi couldn't help thinking.

"It seems that there is no rule that does not allow the dispatch of summoned objects? That should not be counted."

"You just said that you want to admit defeat, right?" Ren Yi bent down, stared at the angry ring master, and asked.

But the ring master gritted his teeth tightly, did not answer, and his body close to the ground began to struggle and twist.

"How did you become the ringleader at this level..." Ren Yi looked at his miserable state and asked with some doubts.

They were lying on the ground and couldn't move, why hasn't the referee come to announce the result...

"I didn't want to use it at first..." When Ren Yi was looking left and right, looking for the referee, the champion said slowly.

"You forced me to do this!"

I saw the strength of the ring master who didn't know where it came from, and suddenly jumped back and jumped over the wall formed by the shadow corps... It should be so, according to common sense, the jumping distance of five meters should be able to jump over, after all, the shadow corps only has With a height of more than one meter and a height of nearly two meters, it is still a bit difficult to block him, but unfortunately...

The ring master, who was thinking of successfully jumping over their heads, was hit by a blow from the air while floating...

Night Bats! That dark shadow army with wings!

"Wait, no wonder it looks familiar to me. Could it be that this challenger summoned the Shadow Corps?" At this time, someone in the audience said.

"Shadow Legion... Ninja, shadow, this appearance...I'm going, it's true!"

"It must be the Black Shadow Corps. I remember the winged one in the sky clearly. It was the mask I wanted most when I was a child!"

"Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

"I think it's okay."

I saw a few flying shadows circling in the sky above the ring, with the ring master as the center, tightly surrounding the sky around him.

So, just as he was about to pretend to be aggressive, the ring master who was interrupted in the preparatory stage before pretending to be aggressive, was laying down on the ground in shame and pretending to be dead.

"You've talked so much about it here, why are you pretending to be dead again?" Ren Yi asked calmly, sitting on the black throne that the Shadow Corps got from somewhere.

Seeing that the challenger didn't get up to answer his intention, Ren Yi waved his hand.

A group of black shadows spread from Renyi's feet to the side of the ring master, and a gray-black tentacles protruded from the ground, three, four, respectively tied the ring master's limbs.

"It seems that you don't have the strength to get up, so let me help you." Ren Yi said, gesturing upward with his right hand.

The tentacles seemed to have received the instructions, lifted the ring leader and faced Ren Yi.

Although it is a bit unsightly to bind a naked muscular man with tentacles, but the audience seems to be beaten up...

"Hang him up, hang him up!"

"Three feet off the ground! Who will go up and light a fire below him?"

"Quick! Find a wooden stick and set it up!"

"You...do you still have humanity? Don't you know that you have to cover his eyes before doing this? What if you scare him?"

"Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

"I think it's okay."

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The challenger felt a great insult at this time, and the anger in his heart continued to grow under the discussion and gaze of the audience, and the feeling of **** from his limbs made him clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Even though his eyes were closed, he felt that Ren Yi's mocking and contemptuous eyes directly penetrated his eyelids and entered his brain, like a thorn, stabbing hard into the cerebral cortex.

The tentacles that bound him remained motionless like iron welds. No matter how hard I struggled, I could tell from the sense of touch that I was crushed by the opponent without any suspense in terms of strength...

Due to the obstruction of blood supply and poor circulation caused by the binding, his limbs began to turn purple, and even breathing became difficult.

At this time, the background position.

"Look at him like this, it's really ridiculous~" A young man shook the wine glass in his hand, looking at the scene of the ring master being **** with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha~ The master? The strong one? Undefeated? Arrogant~www.novelbuddy.com~young..."

"My lord, are we really not going to announce the result of the game now?" The referee scratched his head helplessly and asked.

"What's the rush, I can't die, let him be abused for a while... Don't you think it's cool to watch?" The young man grabbed a handful of French fries and stuffed them into his mouth, and put his legs together on the table.

"But he seemed to want to admit defeat before... and then it seemed... as if he was caught by something..."

"Yes, he wants to admit defeat...but will I do what he wants? Losing so fast, there is nothing to watch, the audience will definitely not buy it, since he doesn't understand this truth, I can only help him ~" The young man replied arrogantly.

The referee didn't answer this, but just looked at the screen quietly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Little did they know, the conversation between the two had already been eavesdropped by outsiders... After the room became quiet, a black shadow sprang out from an inconspicuous corner and flew towards the ring.

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