At 7 o'clock in the evening, Jinsawa Underground Fighting Stadium.

This five-star hotel has a total of 40 floors, thirty-seven floors on the ground and three floors on the ground.

The first and second floors of the underground are parking lots.

The bottom layer is Sarokahe’s famous death fighting arena!

In this space that can accommodate thousands of audiences, the most cruel and bloody death-fighting scenes will be staged every night.

Let the gamblers squander money and unscrupulously vent their inner violence and unspeakable desires.

Liang Kun sat in the fighter lounge.

He was wearing only a pair of shorts, waiting patiently for the arrival of the first fight.

A staff member who belonged to the fighting arena evenly applied olive oil to Liang Kun's body.

This makes him look more "selling".

Finally, Liang Kun wore a half-section mask.

Masks can be selected, and different shapes represent different titles.

Liang Kun chose the wolf head.

He was nicknamed "Mad Wolf".

But Liang Kun is not the first master of the "crazy wolf".

The moment he was on his face on the mask, he smelled a strong smell of blood!

It makes people want to vomit.

Apparently after it was peeled off from the former owner's face.

It has not been cleaned.

Liang Kun clenched his fists, suppressed his churning emotions, and stared at himself in the mirror in front of him.

His eyes were extremely firm.

Bang!

The door of the lounge was pushed open vigorously, and a man in a floral shirt and a cigarette in his mouth broke in.

“Are you ready?”

Flower Shirt said carelessly: "It's your turn to go on stage soon."

Liang Kun nodded.

The other party is the temporary agent assigned to Liang Kun by Jinsawa's fighting arena.

Mainly help Liang Kun get familiar with the rules here.

The floral shirt is native of Saroka, with dark skin and thin body.

He speaks fluently in Chinese.

He patted Liang Kun on the shoulder: "Fight well, you can get everything if you win!"

Liang Kun pulled the corner of his mouth, but there was no answer.

What awesome!

Liang Kun's cold attitude made Hua Shishi feel very unhappy, and the look of sarcasm in his eyes when he looked at the former was sarcastic.

There are more fighters who have been a proxy for flower shirts.

Very few of these boxers who came to Saroka to make gold can leave here alive.

Most of them died in the first or second or third fight.

Then the undamaged organs on the body were removed while it was hot, and the remains were taken away and cremated into ashes and put into a box.

If no one has paid for their ashes.

The Irrawaddy River is the final destination!

Looking at Liang Kun with a flower shirt now, it is like looking at a big urn.

"Go away."

Liang Kun stood up and twisted his neck.

The joints make a "click" sound.

Exudes a fierce aura!

Led by the flower shirt, he walked through the long passage and arrived at the fighting field.

"Now, let's welcome the third challenger tonight."

"The crazy wolf from China!"

The host's exaggerated tone easily set off a wave of cheering for the audience.

The death fighting arena is brightly lit, and the high-power lighting lights shine the huge beast cage placed in the middle, and the surroundings are full of emotional fanatical audiences.

These viewers also wore masks.

A dozen high-definition cameras were also set up around the fighting beast cage.

Provide live broadcast of dead-fights for off-site audiences!

Although Liang Kun was mentally prepared, he could come to such an occasion in person and appear as the protagonist.

He was still infected by the fanatical atmosphere at the scene, and his blood was boiling all over his body.

The desire for fighting and killing emerges from the deepest part of the heart.

"Next, please..."

The host standing on the platform raised his tone again: "Our defender, the Brutal Bear, who has won all five battles!"

“Ah~”

The audience instantly burst into shouts that were ten times more enthusiastic than before.

The spotlight beam shone in the passage opposite Liang Kun.

A strong muscular man with a tiger back and a bear waist walked towards the beast cage in a big way surrounded by assistants.

He was wearing a blood-red cloak and a bear-head mask on his face.

The bare head is shiny!

Regardless of height or size, the "Battle Bear" of the Challenger completely outweighs the "Mad Wolf" of the Challenger.

The audience bets on their mobile phones.

There is no level difference between beast cage death fights, and it is normal for fighters to have a weight difference of hundreds of pounds.

The body size advantage of "Battle Bear" is very obvious, and he is the defender who won all five games.

In everyone's opinion, this game is no surprise.

The only thing worth betting is that Liang Kun can last for a few seconds without dying!

Zhuo Xiong and Liang Kun entered the beast cage at the same time.

"Look."

The bear licked his lips, staring at Liang Kun with an indescribable ferocious look in his eyes: "A thin monkey, did you eat your breasts before coming here?"

His voice was clearly transmitted to everyone present through the microphone on the beast cage.

It also comes with a translation.

Many viewers laughed.

They gestured at Liang Kun with international general friendly gestures: "Get back and find your mother to have breastfeed!"

Liang Kun didn't say anything.

The intimidation of language is far less than the power of fists.

He only hooked his fingers at the other party.

The bear roared: "Skinny Monkey, you are dead. I want to tear your head off as a ball!"

This is not false intimidation, but truly possible!

clang!

The bronze bell rang.

This deadly battle between beast cages without referees and no taboo rules officially began.

Two fighters in cages, only the winner can leave alive.

"die!"

The bear roared and rushed towards Liang Kun, whistling his fist toward his head.
To be continued...