Chen Ning was like a magic trick. A delicate, small but extremely thin and sharp dagger appeared in his hand, which was the sleeve of Baixue.

Chen Ning put Xiu Baixue on the coffee table and said lightly: "Since Mr. Lu is so happy, I should accompany you to the end."

Chen Ning actually accepted the bet!

Lu Zhaoying couldn't help but show her excited eyes and said with a smile: "The young marshal is courageous, I admire you."

"Okay, let's use each other's weapons as bets. I'll buy Lu Chaoying, and you buy Zhang Heying, there's no problem?"

Chen Ning nodded!

Immediately, Chen Ning looked at Zhang He, one of the two death row prisoners in the hall, and asked calmly: "Zhang He, do you recognize me?"

Zhang He raised his hand and saluted, and said excitedly: "I have no regrets in this life and I will be the young marshal's soldier for the next day. I will be proud of it all my life. How could I not recognize the young marshal!"

Chen Ning said lightly: "Since you have not forgotten your origin, I will only ask you one question now, do you have the confidence to defeat him!"

Chen Ning mentioned that he was another death row prisoner, Lu Chao.

Zhang He looked at Lu Chao. Lu Chao was more than two meters tall, a little taller than him, and his size was a circle larger than him.

Moreover, Lu Chao was calm and steady in the lower plate, with a long breath and a lightning look. He could tell at a glance that he was a super strong man.

Zhang He gritted his teeth: "I will definitely defeat him!"

Chen Ning nodded: "Okay, I'll wait and see. I hope you don't let me down and don't lose our North Frontier Army."

soon!

The match between Zhang He and Lu Chao is about to begin.

Huo Tiandu said coldly to Zhang He and Lu Chao: "You can only fight in the designated 50 square meters circle. Whoever falls out of the circle first or falls to the ground will lose."

"The winner can survive, and the loser will die!"

"If there is no problem, then the gladiatorial competition officially begins."

With Huo Tiandu announced the start of the game!

Zhang He and Lu Chao, like two beasts, immediately rushed towards each other and launched a storm attack.

Zhanghe was extremely fast and he took action quickly, like a wolf.

However, Lu Chao's body is stronger, his muscles are squirting, and his speed is not worse than those of the twitching, and his speed and strength are completely above the twitching.

It is easy to imagine how difficult it is for a wolf to defeat a tiger.

Soon, Zhang He punched Lu Chao in the face, causing bleeding from the corner of Lu Chao's mouth.

However, Lu Chao's backhand, unwilling to be outdone, hit Zhang He's armpit with a elbow, and directly hit Zhang He's ribs so that he broke several times, and fell down with a terrible hum.

Chen Ning frowned slightly!

Lu Zhaoying couldn't help but cheer with pride: "This elbow is beautiful, haha, Young Master, you soldier from the ace guard, but so, the game is probably over!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zhang He, who had broken several ribs, gritted his teeth and struggled, roared like a wounded beast, and continued to pounce on Lu Chao.

Next!

Zhang He was constantly knocked down, his ribs were broken a lot, and his left and right hands were broken, and he couldn't lift them up with a drooping look.

He fell down again and again, and was already covered in blood.

Every time everyone thought the game was over, but every time he struggled miraculously.

Lu Chao also suffered several injuries on his body!

He said angrily: "What are you persisting, what are you persisting, and you can die quickly!"

After he finished speaking, he used all his strength and rushed towards Zhang He.

Zhang He stood there, covered in blood, shaking.

However, the moment Lu Chao approached, Zhang He suddenly tilted his body and avoided Lu Chao's pounce.

Lu Chao stepped heavily on the blood on the ground, and his feet slipped instantly, losing balance and rushed forward uncontrollably.

At this moment, Zhang He used all his strength to jump up violently and kicked Lu Chao on the back of the head like lightning.

Bang!

Lu Chao instantly sank the back of his head, and he didn't even scream, and he died suddenly on the spot.

Everyone at the scene was shocked by the sudden change.

Lu Zhaoying showed anger even more and said angrily: "What!"

Zhang He knelt on the ground with a thump, raised his bloody face, endured the severe pain from the broken ribs in his chest and fractured hands, squeezed out a tearful smile, looked at Chen Ning, and said hoarsely: "Young Marshal, I'm lucky to be unfair!"
Chapter completed!