The legend of the craftsman

Of course Du Ze would not listen to Cang Qi's words and obediently wait in the lounge.

After Cang Qi left, he hung up the white sign and walked over following the faintly heard crazy shouts.

He wants to learn more about Cang Qi's world.

Along the way, tough fighters passed by Du Ze constantly. After seeing the white card on Du Ze, they glanced at him and continued to do their own things with a blank expression, but no one bothered him.

The voices in front were getting louder and louder, Du Ze could already vaguely hear them shouting "Purple Rakshasa", with indescribable madness in their voices.

Du Ze frowned. He could guess from the word "purple" that it was Cang Qi. Thinking of so many people so madly wanting Cang Qi to fight to the death, Du Ze suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He couldn't accept the fact that Cang Qi's life was as cheap as grass now.That child who was crying in his arms last night, now wants to bet his life with others in this bloody world, how cruel it is to Cang Qi.

The ring was in front of the passage, and there was no one on the circular ring. Du Ze saw Cang Qi who was expressionless on the resting platform next to the ring and ready to go on stage at any time. His cold look made Du Ze feel a pain in his heart.

Du Ze didn't want Cang Qi to find him, so he turned to the right and entered the auditorium.

The auditorium was full, and everyone was wearing masks, shouting "Steel Wire" and "Purple Rakshasa" at the top of their lungs. The temperature in the venue rose rapidly due to the madness of the crowd, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of smoke , the atmosphere on the field was so crazy that it made Du Ze's stomach churn.

Du Ze blankly glanced at the group of people who were so ugly that their eyes were bloodshot with excitement.The people sitting here are sanctimonious and dog-like in front of people, but show their despicable and distorted desires unscrupulously in the back. They turned into wild beasts, eager to fight, thirsty for blood, eager for madness, everyone here Everyone makes Du Ze feel sick, or in other words, everyone who yearns for Cang Qi's blood makes him sick.

In this distorted atmosphere, Du Ze slowly walked up to the highest point of the stands. He had a white card on his body, and no one stopped him along the way.

As soon as he stood still on the high platform, someone walked over from the side. Du Ze glanced at it, and it was one of the gangsters who opened the door for them in the private house.

The man obviously came for Du Ze, and when he approached, he yelled loudly in his ear: "Did you buy Brother Qi Sheng?"

Du Ze glanced at him, and his eyes continued to fall on Cang Qi.

"Today's Qi brother's odds are [-], as long as Qi brother wins, you will make a lot of money. This odds can be unique. If you miss today, it will not be so easy to make money."

Du Ze didn't intend to talk to him, but the odds of [-] made him decide to clarify the matter.

Du Ze asked with his loudest voice: "Why is it [-]?"

"You don't know?" Huang Mao showed a surprised expression, "Brother Qi is willing to vouch for you, but you don't even know this?"

That look seemed to be accusing him of being heartless and ungrateful.

"Why [-]?" Du Ze asked loudly again.

"Brother Qi wants to go up one level and two levels to fight Aoqi, that's the second level of Warcraft! No one in this boxing arena except Brother Qi dares to go up the level, see that," Huang Mao said loudly, pointing to the arbitrary boxer in the stands. Swaying the crazy crowd, "As long as it's Brother Qi's boxing match, it's hard to get a ticket if the match is full."

Du Ze's lips couldn't help being pulled into a straight line, and his frowning brows never let go. Even if no one told him the difference between a master and a general, he could still imagine the risks Cang Qi had to take today. Leaping over the ranks is not just for fun. of.

"Buy it?" Huang Mao urged loudly.

Du Ze didn't even look at him, and stared directly at the purple shadow beside the ring with deep eyes.

At this time, the organizer may feel that the atmosphere is almost ready, a passionate and loud voice rings around, "Ladies and gentlemen, please cheer louder, let this unprecedented boxing match ignite your enthusiasm You can only see such an exciting and crazy match here - the first-level and second-level challenges, ladies and gentlemen, let us welcome our boxers today, first of all, the eighth place The warsmith 'Steel Wire' has a record of 284 wins and [-] draw!"

As a big bald man entered the arena, the audience roared and screamed, mixed with excited shouts, "Kill Zi Luosha, kill him! Kill him! Squeeze him to death! I bought you to win."

"Kill him! Kill him!"

The voice was not affected by the madness on the field, and continued his passion, "The next is our tenth-ranked boxer-"Zi Luosha", who is also the only fighter in our top 124, with a record of 20 victories, a step-up Challenged [-] times, this is a genius fighter, let us cheer for him too——! Ladies and gentlemen, who will continue his glory today, is it 'Steel Wire' or 'Purple Rakshasa'? '? Let us wait and see!"

There was a lot of shrill screams on the field, which were women making harsh noises, and this high-decibel voice immediately suppressed the cheering voice of "Steel Wire".

Du Ze even heard a shrill female voice yelling loudly, "I'll pay you 50 gold for a night! I love you, Zi Luocha!" Du Ze's face turned black instantly.

Cang Qi stood up calmly, turning a deaf ear to the cheers and screams on the field, and walked steadily towards the ring step by step, with only one goal, to win!He still needs to take his Du Ze to the safe zone.

"Steel wire" looked at Cang Qi contemptuously, and let out a cold snort of disdain. He didn't pay attention to this ignorant boxer in front of him at all.

He is not a waste who has just entered the craftsman rank and does not know how to use his huge mental power. His strength is only one step away from the third level.It is more than enough to deal with a jumping clown at the level of a warrior.

After Cang Qi entered the arena, a protective cover was raised.

The "steel wire" did not give Cang Qi any time to react, and the moment he stepped onto the ring, a transparent wire shot straight away.

There was neither sadness nor joy on Cang Qi's face, he tilted his head slightly, avoiding the fatal blow to his head.

"Steel wire" was not surprised that Cang Qi was able to escape this blow, it was just to say hello, fourteen milky white silk threads suddenly appeared around him, looking at him from different directions and angles with the ferocious posture of a wild beast hunting. Cang Qi shot straight away.

That's the real reason he's called "The Wire."He has cultivated fourteen strands of the condensed spiritual power, and condensed them again to be as slender and slender as a steel wire, and he can control each strand like a finger.

Don't underestimate this mental power as thin as silk, each one has an attack power of 15000, as long as it is lightly rubbed, the best end will be mutilated limbs!

Cang Qi stared at the fourteen visible silk threads and the transparent thread focused on the sneak attack with extreme calmness, fully activated his mental strength, and moved in a flash.

His figure is like a swimming fish, quickly passing through the complicated silk threads. The position where he stood one second will be pierced by the silk threads almost the next second. Even left afterimages in the air.

While evading, he approached the "wire" little by little. He had watched the "wire" fight, and he also judged the weakness of the "wire". As long as he entered the half-meter circle around the "wire", he would definitely win. .

After missing ten hits, "Steel Wire" began to look serious. As a battle-hardened craftsman, he had already seen that Cang Qi's every step fell on the blind spot of his attack, which was absolutely true. It's not something an ordinary "war" can do.

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There are two kinds of people who can do this. One is the "war" who has survived the cruel battlefield. This kind of person has experienced many battles and has already carved the battle into his bones. He has cultivated a sensitive mind with the blood of others. Intuition; the second type of people is even more terrifying, they are geniuses born for battle, and the intuition of fighting is an instinct.On the battlefield, this kind of person can find the enemy's weakness with just a glance, so as to launch the most effective attack.

No matter which type Cang Qi is, he is an opponent not to be underestimated!However, his strength is definitely not something that a small warrior can shake.

The "steel wire" quickly changed the current ineffective attack, turned the wire into a net, and wrapped it around Cang Qi.

The moment the "steel wire" changed its attack, Cang Qi spun around and flashed out of the range of the "net wire", applied his mental power to his feet, rose into the air, and approached the "steel wire" again before the wire net could react. rice.

The front is still two meters away from the target.

Standing on a high place, Du Ze bit his lips unconsciously, looking at Cang Qi on the ring who was nimble like a snake, his heart was raised high, he couldn't hold on anymore and wanted to escape, it was too cruel.It was too bloody, and the scene in front of him was far beyond his imagination.

But his feet went against his will, sticking to the ground like being nailed, so he had to hold his breath and persevere.

Maybe in his subconscious, whether Cang Qi is alive or dead, he wants a result.

Steel wire didn't realize Cang Qi's plan, he directed the "fishing net" with a mocking face to catch the little fish that was getting harder and harder to avoid, and he had already seen victory beckoning to him.

Perhaps in less than 2 minutes, he will be able to achieve this victory.

There was a lot of shouting and cursing in the stands, as if they were very dissatisfied with Cang Qi's blind dodging, what they wanted was blood and excitement, not to see this kind of boring dodging.

There is no collision of power, no bloody confrontation, and they cannot satisfy their perverted souls.

The outside world has nothing to do with Cang Qi, only the distance in his eyes, he suddenly withdrew his mental strength, jumped from the air, and landed half a meter away from the "wire".

This time, he aroused the dagger in his hand, the pupils of his eyes shrank, and he pierced the throat of "Steel Wire".

The corner of "Steel Wire"'s mouth curled into a sneer, he was really overwhelmed, he thought that a warsmith's defense could be broken through by a dagger that looked inferior?

But since he is looking for a dead end, then he is not welcome!

The "steel wire" turned fifteen times to the silk thread and stabbed at Cang Qi with all his strength, he wanted him to die when thousands of arrows pierced his heart!

The scene in front of me blew up the atmosphere on the court, who would win and who would die before his eyes!

Some people had already stood on the chairs, took off their clothes, jumped and swayed, and yelled frantically: "Kill him--! Kill him--!"

Du Ze stared at the scene in front of him, sweating all over his body, his palms were sticky...