Chapter 2983

Byrons' laughter made Duo'er's owner furious: "Pickel, you can't afford it, can you? You have the face to find a professional assassin when you clearly agreed to find your natal family? This is against the rules. Very shameful thing! You scumbag!"

Such scolding did not make Pickle ashamed.

instead.

Pickle smiled and said: "What? Can't afford it? Your so-called natal woman is 1.9 meters tall? Your so-called natal woman is so powerful?"

The nobleman's face was red, and he was speechless for a moment.

In fact, Duo'er is also a thug specially invited by him, and has absolutely nothing to do with the women of her natal family.

So in the case of breaking the rules.

He also has no right to blame Picker.

"Every one of you is so violating the rules, then don't forget about this women's arena from now on!"

A nobleman couldn't help complaining, which immediately caused complaints from other noble descendants.

"Yeah, it's really boring!"

"Didn't you say to train women to fight? It turned out that you were lucky. In pursuit of fame and fortune, you stopped looking for good women!"

"Yes, our original intention was to enjoy the process of witnessing innocent women become vicious and dissolute, but you two bastards are lucky to forget the original intention? How despicable!"

In the face of other people's accusations, Pickle is not easy to fight back.

When everyone was tired of complaining, they shouted: "Today's competition is not over yet, what nonsense is there, let's talk about it after the end!"

After all, his eyes fell on Byrons who was in the crowd, and he teased: "Byrons, it seems that your slave girl hasn't come up yet? Why haven't you sent her to play? Are you afraid?"

"As the son of Grand Duke Mickey, are you so useless?"

Pickle had been planning this insult for a long time, just for this moment.

Byrons was not angry when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Pickel, you despicable idiot really have a way, but do you think you can beat me today?"

"Hey! Byrons, stop talking nonsense, send your slave girl into the field, my assassin queen will amputate her, will tear her to pieces."

Pickle taunted loudly, obviously impatient.

"Hey!"

Byrons smiled, but the smile was a bit cold no matter how you looked at it.

"Sow Goddess, are you ready to go on stage?"

In a word, in order to save her husband, the poor woman who had plucked up all her courage and planned to go on stage broke down in an instant, crying loudly: "Lord Byrons, please let me go! I can't beat her! I really beat her!" But her! Please!"

After all, she is a weak woman, even if she is lonely and brave, she can only have it for a while.

The mighty Assassin Queen can easily kill even Duoer.

With such strength, in this woman's cognition, it is no different from a god.

She is still insignificant among mortals, how can she fight against the gods?

And the woman's reaction made Pikel pat his stomach and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Byrons, is this the slave girl you prepared? It really matches you!"

"Hahaha! I laughed so hard!"

This wanton humiliation attracted the approval of the people around.

Byrons was not in a hurry, he just looked at the woman and said, "Goddess sow, since I have selected you, I can ensure that you win the first place. Come on, don't be afraid, take this god's pill."

Facing Byrons' order, the woman did not dare to resist, so she obediently opened her mouth and swallowed the pill.

"Haha! Byrons, are you crazy? Could it be possible that this slave girl can defeat my assassin queen after taking this so-called pill?"

Pickle laughed again.

Byrons ignored his clamor, folded his arms, looked at the woman with a smile.

same moment.

Chu Jing's expression changed slightly behind the woman.

At such a close distance, he naturally felt the changes in women.

The originally thin woman, with the pill entering her stomach, seemed to have raised her body a lot. Not only that, her white and delicate skin had also become much rougher.

In addition, the fear on the woman's face suddenly disappeared, replaced by numbness and coldness.

When she straightened her chest and showed the beautiful scenery in front of everyone, her eyes glowed red, and she just stared at the Assassin Queen on the stage.

same moment.

The face of the Assassin Queen who was originally indifferent and looking down on the world changed slightly. She felt a sense of threat from the woman.

The nobles talked a lot, but they obviously didn't notice the change.

"Go, my sow goddess, and screw this guy's head off!"

Byrons showed a meaningful smile and patted the woman on the shoulder.

The woman nodded indifferently, and immediately stepped on the ground with one foot.

"Crack!"

The ground stepped on by her slender feet split open suddenly, and her whole body, like a bird, jumped over the fence of the ring and fell straight to the Assassin Queen.

The master of ceremonies did not say that the duel had begun.

A fist of the woman, like a cannonball, slammed into the Assassin Queen's face forcefully.

"So fast!"

The Assassin Queen's complexion changed again. This was the first time she spoke, her voice was very low, and those who didn't know thought it was a man.

And her body also jumped back, reaching the edge of the ring at an extraordinary speed.

This beautiful dodge caused cheers from around.

And more people showed incredible expressions.

"No?"

"The Queen of Byrons is so strong?"

"Then why was this woman crying just now?"

With just one move, everyone has already seen that this woman's strength is extraordinary.

What they don't understand is.

Such a fierce woman, why did she look cowardly before?

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!"

The smile on Pikel's face also disappeared, and he shouted angrily, "Queen Assassin, kill her within ten seconds, or the benefit fee will be halved!"

This is pure self-explosion, telling the world that he and the Assassin Queen are purely transactional.

The Assassin Queen on the stage looked resentful, and took a deep look at Pickle.

The latter showed an expression of slight fear for a moment.

"call!"

The strong wind resounded in front of the Assassin Queen.

She turned her head suddenly, and found that the woman's cold expression was approaching, the speed was so fast that it made people smack their tongues.

"You bastard!"

The Assassin Queen was also angry, she came here only to slaughter, to make a lot of money.

In the end, she encountered such ups and downs, which made it difficult for her to accept it for a while, and she was also a little angry.

"die!"

The Assassin Queen's five fingers were close together, stabbing out like a dagger.

Her stabbing speed was not fast.

But as the arm veins twisted violently.

Speeding up in vain, it pierced into the woman's chest at an extremely fast speed.

"Haha! Bitch!"

Seeing this scene, Pickle in the audience jumped up excitedly, and punched Byrons provocatively.

Byrons kept smiling and said, "This is the end!"

same moment.

The woman on the stage whose chest was pierced by the Assassin Queen didn't look pained, only ferocious.

She didn't know where the strength came from, and suddenly raised her hand, her fist was like a hammer, and slammed on the Assassin Queen's head fiercely.

The Assassin Queen originally thought that she was sure of victory. After all, her five-finger dagger was a unique move, and because of this move, she did not know how many targets she had killed.

So far, no one has survived the five-fingered dagger.

Therefore, until the woman's fist struck, the Assassin Queen hadn't reacted yet.

But when she reacted, her thoughts were also plunged into darkness, like a broken computer that was permanently down.

The reason was that her head was broken like a watermelon under the woman's hammer!

"This???"

Such a sudden change stunned the excited audience and gamblers for an instant.

Those nobles who are optimistic about the Assassin Queen also showed hellish expressions.

Pickle's face was even more ugly, as if he was constipated.

Even the master of ceremonies, who presided over the overall situation, was shocked and did not announce the result for a long time.

In a sluggish atmosphere.

Byrons laughed and said, "Stupid Pickle, how many times have you lost to me? It's too many to count!"

This wanton ridicule woke Pickle up, his face full of shame and depression: "Byrons, you cheater, there is something wrong with the pill you gave this slave girl!"

Everyone was in an uproar, yes, this woman was originally very pure and weak, but after taking Byrons' pills, she turned into a monster, not only extremely fast, but also abnormally strong, and her whole body seemed to be elevated.

What kind of pill is it that can be so powerful that it can even change a person's physique?

"Hey! You guys, in order to win, you don't hesitate to find professional killers, and I just gave my slave a pill, is that okay? Also, it seems that there is no rule here, you can't give pills to the slave before the game, right? "

Byrons laughed rather disdainfully.

"you!"

Picker was speechless, and with a "poof", he was so out of breath that he spat out a mouthful of blood!

"bring it on!"

Byrons clapped his hands.

Among the crowd, an extremely ruthless man in a black windbreaker came over and bowed humbly in salute: "Master Byrons."

"How, do you want to bet on me?"

The man in the windbreaker nodded and said, "Place ten million gold coins,"

"What about the odds?"

"Master, your female slave, the odds are ten to one."

"Well, does that mean I won 100 million gold coins this time? Haha! Interesting!"

Byrons laughed loudly, these words made the faces of the gamblers turn pale.

I just learned that the female slave is going to play.

They bet like crazy, and basically lost their bets to the Queen of Assassins.

After all, this person can kill even the brave Duo'er.

How could he lose to a woman?

Unfortunately.

The results are often brutal.

Because of the woman's transformation, the seemingly invincible Assassin Queen died directly.

The gamblers present almost lost all of them!

As for Byrons, who sent his servants to place bets on his female slaves, it was a kill. .

Earned 90 million gold coins at once?

So scary!

"what!"

At this point, Pickle clutched his head and roared out of the arena, apparently going insane.

Some gamblers were livid, but they were reluctant to leave the game, and they wanted to win back the money they lost.

This is also the unchangeable nature of every gambler.

Unfortunately.

The women on the stage were bleeding from their chests.

But still stood there ruthlessly.

In addition, there were only a few nobles in the field who did not send people to the field.

And these aristocrats are obviously pure and good, and the female warriors prepared are all real good families, and they don't have any strong combat power.

So far, these nobles are too lazy to send female slaves to make a fool of themselves.

And today's women's competition has also achieved results.

That's a big win for Byrons!