Return of the Immortal Emperor: The Villain Empress Becomes Mother-in-Law

After the host announced the victory, the body of No. 1 was carried out by several strong men, followed by another eight games.

As a result, without exception, the eight surviving people all got the so-called "Gladiator Quota".

"It seems that today's challengers are not small, so let's not talk nonsense, let us invite the last chaser who will challenge for the gladiatorial quota today!"

"Number 10!"

The host raised his finger and pointed to the bottom of the ring.

A middle-aged man with a serious face in a vest stepped onto the ring. His steps looked vigorous. A towel was hung around his neck. His bronze skin was very rough, and a few bullet holes could be vaguely seen on his shoulders. People who are often hands-on.

Tang Xuan was taken aback the moment he saw this guy.

how……

Could it be him?
"Game start!"

With the shout of the host, the middle-aged man's opponent took the lead in attacking, and a sharp whip kicked towards him.

The middle-aged man looked calm, raised his hand and grabbed the leg, pulled it forward suddenly, turned his wrist directly, and twisted his opponent's neck with a choke.

The whole process takes less than three seconds.

The boxing ring was quiet for a few seconds, and then burst into cheers.

"It seems that No. 10 player is our dark horse today, let us congratulate No. 10, who has been selected for the wrestling quota!"

"Now that the ten challengers have been selected today, let's move on to the next session - no rules of gladiatorial combat, and challenge the master!"

The host was very excited, and his tone couldn't help becoming excited: "The wrestling time is 10 minutes, and those who are still standing on the field within 10 minutes, even if they have only one breath left, will get a bonus of 100 million. If there are more than three people, then Each person can get 300 million, if there are more than six people, 600 million, if all ten people survive for 10 minutes, each person will get a bonus of 1000 million!"

"Unlock the betting device and start betting!"

The spectators sitting around Tang Xuan and He Danqiu all had excited faces, and once again took out the so-called betting device and placed a huge value.

Among them, there are many bosses who are full of wealth and dignity, and pressed exaggerated numbers in a hurry.

It is not difficult to see that the finale is coming.

Tang Xuan squinted his eyes towards the arena, and saw that after the host finished shouting, a skinny man in a black robe came out from the passage beside the arena.

He couldn't see his face clearly, but his body was full of murderous aura, and there were faint internal energy fluctuations all over his body.

"He's still an eighth-level Taoist?"

Tang Xuan narrowed his eyes, unavoidably showing a little surprise, it seems that the address Mr. Huo reported is correct, this is indeed the site of the "shadow killer".

Otherwise, there will be no strong Taoist masters showing up here.

"This guy is going to fight ten against one?" He Danqiu also looked at the ring with great interest.

As the black-robed man stepped into the ring, the host immediately stepped aside and shouted, "Today's ring master is also the finale king of our black boxing arena—Hyena."

"Since he appeared on the stage, he has already won the gladiatorial fight with hundreds of people, and the reward on the ring has reached 6000 million."

"In order to make this gladiator fight even more exciting, we have decided to add another rule - if the ten gladiators present can injure our king's hyena, the victory of the match will be directly judged and all bounties will be rewarded!"

"Invite ten gladiators to receive the elixir, and the gladiatorial fight will start in 10 minutes!"

After finishing speaking, the host snapped his fingers, and after a while, several beauties came up with ten pills, and distributed them to the contestants in the competition one after another.

After swallowing the elixirs one after another, the injuries on these people's faces began to heal, and they also became more energetic. They completely lost the feeling of exhaustion they had just finished fighting in the ring, and they walked vigorously.

"He actually distributes pills, the boss of this underground black boxing arena is big enough." He Danqiu was obviously surprised.

"This is not a pill for healing, but a poison pill for draining blood." Tang Xuan saw the doorway at a glance, and said with a sneer: "There is no pill pattern, at best it is a pile of dregs mixed and refined It’s nothing but rubbish, the effect is no different from adrenaline, once the effect of the medicine wears off, you will be sent to the hospital immediately.”

"But it's enough to survive for 10 minutes, isn't it?" He Danqiu narrowed his eyes and said, "You should also see that this man in black robe is a strong Taoist. These ten guys are probably the human flesh for him to practice his hands. Just sandbags."

"This person should be a member of the Shadow Killer." Tang Xuan said in a deep voice, "But what's the meaning of the so-called gladiatorial fight?"

"The meaning is all around you." He Danqiu crossed his legs and said lightly: "These people have bet so many games, probably worth over one billion, and they can make a lot of money by trading casually."

Tang Xuan stopped talking. He Danqiu was very clear about his business acumen. Since the purpose of coming here was to find information about the so-called shadow killer, he didn't need to think about anything else.

As the host announced the start of the challenge, nine of the ten people started to attack the black-robed man as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

But the black-robed man was calm, like a monkey, moving back and forth on the ring, dodging from the siege of these people.

This kind of behavior, which was almost like showing off skills, quickly aroused the cheers and applause of the audience.

However, No. 10, who was regarded as the "dark horse", that is, the middle-aged man, did not move for a long time. Instead, his eyes kept moving with the black-robed man, as if looking for his moving track.

After 30 seconds, he suddenly saw the opportunity, stepped out, directly stopped in front of the black-robed man, raised his fist and slammed it down on his chest.

The black-robed man let out a muffled snort, and took a few steps back before stabilizing his figure.

"Hey, this guy is quite strong." He Danqiu raised his beautiful eyes.

Tang Xuan looked at the middle-aged man calmly. He could tell that the man in black was simply playing tricks on everyone, and he didn't even use his inner energy.

But the punch that the middle-aged man seized the opportunity caught him off guard.

The surrounding audience couldn't help booing, and some even applauded and cheered for No. 10.

I saw the man in black robe grinning strangely a few times, his body was directly covered with inner energy, it seemed that he didn't intend to keep his hands anymore.

As soon as he stepped forward, he raised his hand and grabbed a challenger's head, slammed it to the ground, and stepped on his head.

The blood erupted, which had a great visual effect, and a bloody smell wafted around, and two seconds later, the whole scene went crazy.

The man in black didn't give up, he dealt with all the challengers except No. 10, and the deaths were extremely tragic.

On the field, there were only two people left.

With a serious expression on his face, No. 10 took off the towel around his neck, tied it on his hands, and assumed a confrontational posture.

"I'm really looking for death." He Danqiu shook his head in disappointment, with disdain in his beautiful eyes: "It's just an ordinary person, what's the chance of winning against a Taoist?"

Tang Xuan remained silent, staring at the ring.

"You are very kind."

The black-robed man twisted his fists and let out a creepy laugh: "There are 2 minutes left, I want to have fun with you."

The middle-aged man did not speak, and there was no unnecessary expression on his face, as if he had forgotten his fear.

But in the next second, the black-robed man came directly in front of him, raised his fist and slammed it down on his face, his face swelled instantly, and he spit out a mouthful of blood as if he had been hit hard.

Immediately afterwards, there was a one-sided beating.

This middle-aged man didn't even have a chance to resist, but every time he was knocked down, he would get up from the ground. Until the last 30 seconds, he had no strength, and his hands were firmly on the ground. After three times, with blood all over his face, he stood up.

"It's really Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death."

The man in black smiled sullenly, just as the host read in his ear that there were only 20 seconds left, and if No. 10 survived the 20 seconds, he would get 100 million.

He didn't keep his hand anymore, raised his fist and hit No. 10's face.

If this fist falls, it will basically end up with those corpses on the ground.

But the moment he punched, a figure suddenly flashed across the ring, and then appeared in front of No. 10, catching the punch.

The black-robed man froze and looked in front of him.

A young man in casual clothes was holding his fist calmly, and said in a cold voice: "He lost, let's call it a day."