Chapter 1508 Stop, Tyrant 45 Click, the handle held under those slender fingers broke inch by inch. \ When Ryuuji heard the voice, he looked at the king on the throne, only to see that the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, as if he was trying to endure something and suppress something.
Around him, a powerful dark aura lingered.
The king did not speak, and no one dared to move.
They don't know whether the person lying on the ground is alive or dead.
At that moment, the people on the ground moved.
The sharp-eyed people in the stands were the first to notice and exclaimed, "She's moving, she's still alive." ” "What" Gesang stood up suddenly, no longer caring about Feng Chi on the throne, and shouted loudly: "Yutang, stand up."
Stand up. ” The people around her seemed to be infected, and they stood up one by one, looking at her closely.
"Stand up."
"Stand up."
One after another, the entire gladiatorial arena was instantly ignited, and the shouts were higher than one and louder, resounding through the sky.
The person on the ground, the ground supported by one hand, and then when the gravity of the body placed the hands that were already scarred and even exposed, her body fell down again, instantly rolling up a layer of dust.
Gesang burst into tears, "Yutang, stand up." ” Bei Yutang only felt dizzy in front of her, but a voice in her head told her, don't fall, don't fall.
She's going to live, live.
A call came from her ears, as if a thin line of light had peeled off her dim eyes, allowing her to see ahead.
The unyielding force in her body made her grit her teeth and stand up.
Everyone saw Bei Yutang's swaying body, standing up in front of their eyes, the process was very long, just like seeing the old man in the twilight, trembling and shaking his body.
She finally stood up.
Gesang wept with joy.
Feng Chi on the throne looked at the person who was covered in blood and crumbling, and it became difficult to breathe.
In the deep black eyes, he stared at her tightly, and he couldn't see anyone anymore.
His heart throbbed like a heartbeat.
Bei Yutang looked at Feng Chi, his red eyes, which were stained red by blood.
She looked at him with cold and unyielding eyes, and her voice was hoarse, "I won." ” The man on the throne disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in front of her.
Bei Yutang looked at the person who suddenly appeared, and his expression was as usual.
Feng Chi looked at these unyielding clear eyes, it was really beautiful, beautiful and moving, so beautiful that he couldn't bear to kill her.
However, he knew that if he didn't kill her, she would sooner or later become his weakness, his deadly poison.
Feng Chi stretched out his hand and grabbed her neck, and with just a slight force, his life was broken.
Bei Yutang felt the killing intent emanating from his body, she didn't panic, and asked in a calm voice: "Are you ready to break your word?"
His heart trembled slightly as he was stared at by her cold eyes that seemed to be able to read through his inner thoughts.
He didn't dare to look at her.
He held out his hand to shield her eyes.
A miserable laugh tugged at Bei Yutang's lips, and a low laugh overflowed from her mouth.
The laughter was like a pair of hands, tightly choking his neck and making him unable to breathe.
It hurts, and my heart hurts more and more.
Bei Yutang closed his eyes and waited for death to come.
She knew she would never be able to resist again.
Whether it is life or death, it is up to him to decide. oshow7: