latent syndrome.

With a dull knock on the door, Yijie Jinlan and the casino manager pushed the door open and entered.

"Is this the person you were talking about?"

The manager of the casino was extremely depressed, and Jin Lan, the righteous knot, boasted so much that the world turned upside down when he raised his hand. In a flash, he killed the guards. It's not that he was not tall enough, but he was thinner than other players in the field.

Yijie Jinlan just wanted to explain.

The Nameless shook out a cigarette, a flame sprang out from his finger, lit it and took a puff.

"Dogs see people as inferior, don't they?"

"I have invited you, you can be regarded as smoke from the ancestral grave."

Because wrestlers and slaves are not the same concept at all, they are free people, so the Nameless don't care at all.

"Awesome brother."

"You are very kind."

"But let me remind you, this is not a housekeeping game."

"Although there is no explicit order to kill the other party, the people who come to participate basically will not leave the other party alive."

"The fruit plate and the street girl are 900 yuan in total. That's a middle circle, and it's quite expensive."

"You can still regret it now."

"Draw out three thousand and four, and I can let you go."

The full-faced casino manager took out some paper contracts and put them on the table. Wrestling gambling requires signing contracts, and private competitions are of course not required, but this must be put on the stage and taxed to the master.

He also knows that Yijie Jinlan's performance is not good. Recently, he has been looking for people all over the street, and he knows that this guy PUAed him a thousand and five. If he doesn't sign the contract, let him spit it out.

"You can't understand human speech, right?"

Anonymous didn't read the content, and Lightspeed signed his own registration code for entering the city on the contract.

Signatures are useless, Deep Realm doesn't care about names, only care about the registration code recorded in Eucalyptus, a string of numbers and symbols in the region.

"nice……"

The casino manager made a phone call and asked if the registration code was true. After confirming it, he smiled and extended his hand to Anonymous.

As a result, Anonymous didn't fuck him at all.

"Do you have any slaves with you?"

Anonymous asked the casino manager like this.

"Uh……"

"Why do you ask this?"

The casino manager finds the meaning unclear.

"Bring out any slave."

Anonymous spoke calmly.

Although the casino manager felt that the meaning was unclear, he casually took out a combat slave from the special slave containment bag.

"Owner……"

Before the slave finished speaking.

card!
The nameless man's big hand directly pressed the slave's face, and his fingers dug into the flesh along the hairline, with a hissing sound.

The slave's entire face was torn off bloody.

Then it was directly pasted on his own face. Although it couldn't fit perfectly, it could be seen that it was pasted on, the nose was also crooked, and the other facial features were also drooping. It was indescribably creepy and terrifying.

And the slave whose face was ripped off screamed in pain.

The casino manager was stunned. Although Yijie Jinlan knew that this man was cruel, he never imagined that he would be so cruel.

"That's right."

"Due to some personal reasons, I hope you will keep my identity a secret."

"Don't reveal any information about me."

"Just now you called to confirm my registration code, right? I need you to shut that guy up."

The reason why Anonymous signed the contract is also to establish a preliminary relationship of trust with Wynn Casino.

Considering that all his previous lives were combined to kill him, it would be too much for one person, so Wu Mingshi wants to play bigger this time.

"If this can be done."

"It's not just this tiny place..."

"I'm going to fuck everyone in this competition."

anonymous

The face was still oozing blood, and the slave was still screaming in pain.

The casino manager was stunned for a while.

"nice!"

night.

The Wynn casino division in the city started the final rounds of qualifiers.

The middle hall of the casino is full of people, full of characters of all kinds and styles, with different looks and shapes, and everyone's face reveals the madness of gambling.

The audience was crowded outside the guardrail, and there was only one table and two benches in the empty space in the middle.

It is obviously just a simple display, but it is filled with a terrifying and gloomy look. Because too many wrestlers died here, a special spiritual field will be formed. Once people enter, they will feel uneasy and want to leave this place as soon as possible. .

"It's too fierce, one person killed more than ten people, this is not a wheel war, you bastard!"

"It's getting better, it's getting better! I've been buying him to win and I've made more than 2 tonight!"

"This person can definitely enter the finals in Falan City!"

Spectators outside the fence were reveling.

As the popular contestant re-entered the arena, the atmosphere became even more heated. He was a burly man with a height of more than four meters and a muscular body. I heard that he used to be the manager and thug of the corpse cemetery. He had always lived a life without worrying about food and clothing. , I heard that after the wrestling competition started, he didn't lack money, but he just came to participate out of interest. Often this kind of person has incomparable confidence in his own strength, and he is rushing to the championship.

"Who wants to bet!"

"Odds 1.16 for eleven."

"Stable profit without loss, 16 people have been killed in a row, and the income is stable, so bet quickly!"

The casino clerk yelled hard.

The rule of the pre-selection is that everyone can play, and no one will be rejected, but no one dares to play after seeing the [-]th is so familiar and killing the Quartet.

The wrestling casino is a bloody place.

There is a soul that has been expanded and processed into an ornament and placed next to the wrestling field. It is always burning with raging fire, which means that this soul will be burned for a very long time.

Eleven is the name of a four-meter-high man, quite casual.

The auditorium on the second floor.

"Are you confident?"

Yijie Jinlan asked Anonymous about this, and he couldn't say it well. He thought that tonight would be a normal preselection, 1V1, and then select the people who went to Falan City one by one. Unexpectedly, a ruthless character came and killed the Quartet .

Now Yijie Jinlan is also a little uncertain, because that guy doesn't look weaker than Wumingshi at all.

"The contract has been signed."

"let's go."

"Masked Warrior!"

The casino manager said this to Anonymous, seeing him standing still, could it be stage fright?
"Can I buy myself?"

"Odds of 1.16."

"Dogs don't even buy."

"If you buy me, I'm afraid you won't earn more than ten times."

Anonymous asked so.

The casino manager was dumbfounded.

"Of course you can buy yourself, you might die anyway."

"But after you play and the audience confirms."

"To be able to place a bet."

The manager replied.

"it is good."

"I'll buy 30 first."

Anonymous thinks that 200 million is too ostentatious, let's make 300 million first.

Immediately afterwards, he directly took out 30 and gave it to Yijie Jinlan, asking him to make a bet for him later.

The Jinlan people who are sworn brothers are stupid, the **** is so rich, why are you still asking for five hundred and one thousand?
"nice!"

The casino manager patted Yijie Jinlan on the shoulder, and he finally found a hunk.

Anonymous stopped talking nonsense, climbed up the fence on the second floor, and jumped towards the wrestling field.