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Chapter 101: Life and Death Arena! Crazy Meng Yiran!
"Hello, audience friends! Today's final match of the life and death arena is between our old friend, the level 30 offensive spirit master, Blood Dragon!"

"Ow! Ow!"

"Blood dragon! Blood dragon!"

The host's passionate introduction instantly aroused the audience's emotions. The Blood Dragon on the ring was a burly man with a naked upper body and a long scar on his face that looked extremely terrifying.

When the host introduced his name, Blood Dragon raised the bloody machete in his hand and let out a war roar, which instantly made the audience jump up and shout his name.

"As everyone knows, Blood Dragon has won seven life and death competitions, and his opponent today is a little girl who is participating in the life and death competition for the first time! Please welcome the level 30 strong attack system battle soul master, Meng Yiran!"

The life and death arena is different from the ordinary fighting spirit arena. Here, combat injuries are the most basic, and even death is a common occurrence.

Moreover, surrender and escape are not allowed in a death match. For this reason, iron cages are set up around the ring to lock up the contestants until one side completely loses its combat effectiveness or is killed.

The spectators who come to this arena have much more serious tastes than those in ordinary gambling fighting arenas. What they want is the ultimate excitement brought by blood, killing and death.

What they like most is to watch the two sides fighting each other in the ring, and the weak ones being chopped off, sliced, and chopped by the strong ones!
And now, on the death fight ring, there is a rare pretty girl like Meng Yiran, which instantly arouses the bestiality in the audience's deepest hearts. They can't help but want to see such a beauty being tortured by her opponent, kneeling on the ground begging for mercy, and finally dying in despair.

"Kill her! Kill her!"

"Blood dragon! Blood dragon!"

"Show this little bitch some color!"

As soon as Meng Yiran came on stage, the iron gate behind her was locked, and the audience was completely boiling at this moment, some shouting "Kill, kill, kill" and some shouting the name of Meng Yiran's opponent.

But when facing all this, Meng Yiran's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, without any fluctuations.

"Hahaha! Little sister, why are you so depressed that you want to participate in a death fight? Did you have a quarrel with your family and come here out of spite? But it doesn't matter, after your brother cuts off your limbs, he will love you well!"

When Xuelong heard that his opponent's soul power level was the same as his own, he was shocked. However, when he saw clearly that Meng Yiran was just a slim girl, he smiled instantly. While he was provocative, his eyes were full of lust when he looked at Meng Yiran.

After all, it is a fight of life and death. Once a life-and-death agreement is signed, the Great Fighting Soul Arena will not be responsible for anything that happens on the ring. So, although the situation that the big man described is rare, it has happened.

In that situation, not only would these crazy audiences not feel any sympathy, but it would make them even more excited!
However, facing such an opponent and his provocation, Meng Yiran still looked expressionless at first, but every time the opponent said one more word, Meng Yiran's eyes became colder.

"Oh? You're so cool! I'll make you cry and beg for mercy under me soon! Host, hurry up and start! I can't wait to taste this chick!"

Blood Dragon held up a machete and took a fighting stance, constantly urging the host.

"Will Meng Yiran win the first match, or will Xuelong continue to defeat his opponent and maintain his eight-game winning streak? Let's wait and see! I declare the match to begin!"

Following the host's command, Blood Dragon instantly activated his first soul skill. He turned into a blood shadow and rushed to Meng Yiran, jumping and slashing at her shoulder. Although he was very happy just now, he did not dare to be careless during the battle.

After all, in the life and death arena, any carelessness could cost one's life. The reason why he could survive in the life and death arena for so long was that he stayed at level 30 and did not hunt for spirit rings. When fighting against great spirit masters of lower levels than him, his cautious character was indispensable. So when facing this little girl of the same level as him, Xue Long would not underestimate her. Even if he wanted to test the girl's body, he had to cut off her limbs as he said before, until there was no threat.

The machete was almost about to fall on his shoulder, but Meng Yiran still stood there expressionless, without even summoning his martial spirit.

This almost made everyone think that she was so scared that she stood there and forgot to resist.

But at the last moment, Meng Yiran clenched his hands, and a spear suddenly appeared in his hand. A majestic green dragon was coiled on the surface of the spear, with the dragon's head at the top, and a green sharp blade reflecting cold light came out of its mouth.

This is exactly Meng Yiran’s evolved martial soul, the Ambergris Spear!

She simply waved the ambergris spear in front of her, and the blood dragon's machete was cut like tofu, even one of the blood dragon's arms was cut off.

"what--!!"

Xuelong fell to the ground from the air, wailing while covering his broken arm. When he saw Meng Yiran walking towards him with a gun in his hand again, he was so scared that he begged for mercy repeatedly.

"Lady, spare my life! I have elderly parents and young children to take care of, and I have grandparents at home who need to be taken care of."

grandparents?

“Hehehe…Hahaha…Hahahaha! Ahahahahaha!”

Hearing these two words, Meng Yiran paused noticeably, then she lowered her head, covered her eyes with one hand and laughed. At first it was just a soft chuckle, but then the sound became louder and louder, and the laughter became more and more crazy, and finally a few tears dripped from between her fingers.

Xuelong didn't know what happened to Meng Yiran, but this was obviously a good opportunity for a sneak attack. He took out a dagger from behind and stabbed it fiercely into Meng Yiran's chest.

However, Meng Yiran seemed to be prepared. He waved the ambergris spear lightly again, and the blood dragon's second arm said goodbye to him.

Meng Yiran took the hands that were covering her eyes away, revealing a pair of scarlet and crazy eyes.

"You made me think of something sad. As compensation, it's okay for me to vent a little and chop you into paste, right? Huh? Hahahaha!"

“No! Don’t! Ah!!”

This time Blood Dragon was really scared, but no matter what, Meng Yiran would never let him go.

In the end, Meng Yiran seemed to mistake the blood dragon for Mu Changge. He swung the spear in his hand wildly while laughing wildly, and really chopped the blood dragon into meat paste.

In a seat below the stage, Hu Liena was leisurely cracking melon seeds. She had come to prevent Meng Yiran from committing suicide, but as long as Meng Yiran was not facing a fatal attack, she would not take action.

But things were not what she imagined. Looking at Meng Yiran chopping her opponent into pieces, Hu Liena couldn't help but sigh, "I can't believe this little snake girl hates her master so much?"

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