High-level female soldiers: My female soldiers are all SSS-rank!

The surrounding stands were filled with thunderous roars, and the intensity of the scene was like a boiling hot pot.

Ye Chu held the White Dragon Spear and stared at Dali Wang.

Both men were waiting for the gamblers to place their bets.

Dali Wang glanced down at the skinny young man who was almost a head shorter than him, and couldn't help but reveal a disdainful smile.

"Kid, first time in an underground casino, huh? Let me tell you, there are no referees or rules here."

"If I want to crush your bones, no matter how much you cry and scream for your parents, no one will come back to save you!"

Ye Chu glanced at Dali Wang indifferently, only to see him striking the ground with a spiked club, causing a frenzy in the stands.

Mighty King?

It looks quite ordinary.

The moment the thought crossed Ye Chu's mind, Dali Wang roared, spitting everywhere, and Ye Chu couldn't help but frown and take a few steps back.

Mu Tongyan also expressed her dissatisfaction at this moment.

"Ugh! Master, he's disgusting!"

Ye Chu nodded silently, still utterly speechless.

"Hahaha! Little brat, you'd better admit defeat. Look how scared you are of the Mighty King, your face has turned green!"

"Let alone this young man, who wouldn't be intimidated by the Mighty King?"

"Poor young man, so young, and already fighting in underground boxing matches."

"I hope no one dies in the arena. I'm kind-hearted, so I'll bet a little less. I'll bet 200,000 yuan on Mighty King."

The gamblers' chatter could be heard from the surrounding stands.

At the same time, a young man ran up to the host and whispered a few words in his ear.

The host nodded slightly, indicating that the pressure had been reduced to almost nothing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the next gladiatorial match is about to begin! Please count down with me to five!"

"five!"

"Kid!"

The Mighty King stuck out his wide tongue and made a face as if he were slitting his throat.

"I'm going to smash your head flat! Hehehe!"

"three!"

"two!"

Ye Chu gripped the White Dragon Spear tightly, leaning slightly forward, his surrounding qi and blood fully mobilized.

The bones in his arms and legs, having been tempered, creaked and groaned, while the blood energy wrapped around them still swirled slightly!

It can unleash terrifying power at any time!

"one!"

In an instant!

"Cloud-Swept Steps!"

"Hardening of the gun barrel!"

Ye Chu let out a low growl.

The next instant, the White Dragon Spear seemed to be enveloped in black armor, and a large amount of smoke and mist shot out.

The muzzle of the gun emitted a deep roar, like the cry of a dragon and the howl of a tiger!

Dali Wang was stunned, clearly his vision was affected by the sudden appearance of the cloud of smoke. He raised his spiked club and attacked as expected!

With his 6,000+ kcal of health, if he were to land a heavy blow on Ye Chu, he would undoubtedly severely injure him, or even kill him with a single blow!

The Mighty King seized the opportunity and brought down his spiked club, but instead of a sound, it slammed into the ground with a loud thud.

He never expected that Ye Chu's speed would be so terrifying.

Facing the oncoming Wolf Fang Gang, Ye Chu showed almost no intention of defending, but just as he was about to be hit!

Ye Chu's figure flashed and disappeared before his eyes.

In the third second, Dali Wang felt a chill run down his spine.

That chilling bayonet was aimed directly at the back of his neck!

Dali Wang dared not relax and gritted his teeth and shrank back. He was able to stand in the Black Triangle because of his ancestral combat skills!

The Secret of Holding Your Breath and Strengthening Your Body

This combat technique is specifically designed for martial artists to practice, and it can significantly increase the strength of one's physical body in a short period of time.

With his current strength at the sixth level of the Qi-holding Steel Body Technique, he can even make it impossible for ordinary female soldiers to break through his defenses.

Over the years, he has used this tactic countless times to turn danger into safety.

The martial artist who ambushed him thrust out with all his might, but it was as if he had struck an alloy, producing a metallic clanging sound!

After showing a look of terror, he mercilessly hammered him to death!

However, the next second, something strange happened.

The Mighty King was shaken to his core, and his pupils dilated instantly!

The bayonet remained powerful, piercing his nape with remarkable ease!

It was as if they had not been affected by the Qi-holding and steel body-body technique at all.

Without hesitation or wasting words, Ye Chu jumped to the fifth second just as the fourth second was about to begin!

The bayonet slid down the back of the Mighty King's neck, all the way to his tailbone!

His movements were clean and efficient, just like a professional skinning butcher!

Dali Wang felt as if he had lost all feeling in his hands and feet in less than a second.

Or it's like they were thrown into the ocean, and after a wave, they disappeared completely!

The mighty king, who had won every battle in the arena, suddenly and inexplicably fell to his death in the arena.

What's terrifying is that a line of blood only appeared on his back after he fell.

Then, the blood beads began to slowly seep out!

Five seconds is so short that it's practically the blink of an eye in the eyes of all gamblers.

The once fierce and domineering Mighty King now lies on the ground like an old dog whose spine has been removed, probably never to stand up again.

The gamblers in the entire underground casino were stunned; the only sound was the punk music coming from the walls in the distance.

Ye Chu calmly released his grip, and the next moment, Mu Tongyan returned to human form.

He took off his blood-stained socks with some disgust.

She couldn't help but pout and write it down in her little notebook.

"Master, we're out of socks!!!"

Ye Chu smiled slightly: "I told you to wear rain boots, but you wouldn't listen."

Mu Tongyan put one hand on her hip to indicate her displeasure and continued writing: "No! Rain boots are so ugly!"

Then, she playfully stuck out her tongue in protest.

……

"The Mighty King actually lost!"

The host finally realized what was happening. As Xu Can's subordinate, the host naturally sided with his boss.

But as a host, he needs to maintain a neutral image on the surface.

But at this moment, he could finally raise the microphone and let out a roar that satisfied Xu Can.

"Perfect! Absolutely perfect! In an instant, he leaped behind the Mighty King, delivering an exquisitely beautiful slash!"

"Mighty King, he can't get up anymore! His spine has been cleanly and decisively severed! My God!"

"Too fast! Too fast! We noticed the time; from the very beginning to the moment Hercules fell, the time was frozen at 4.89 seconds!"

At that moment, a scholarly-looking man in the stands stared blankly at the fallen Mighty King, his eyes filled with terror and despair.

He almost fell to the ground.

"younger brother……"

Beside a fence in the arena, a one-armed female soldier silently turned and left.

She was already in a dark corner, and now even her gaze began to dim.

Her position was closest to the arena, so she had the clearest view.

Ye Chu's movements were so fast they were almost terrifying.

Then Yunyan directly disappeared behind Dali Wang, and then leaped high into the air, striking the back of his neck with a single blow, ending the battle with a light slash.

"What terrifying speed..."

"With such speed, the Mighty King is bound to lose."

Chen Wenwen pursed her dry lips and subconsciously pinched her empty right sleeve.

Looking back, Mu Tongyan was once so dazzling, almost outshining all the other girls.

The teachers at Wudao High School doted on her, and the boys in her class tried every possible way to please her.

But back then, she was so fair and clean.

Later, I heard that her gun barrel was damaged, making her almost useless, but now she has found a martial artist who will never abandon her.

In the hands of that martial artist, she once again became dazzling.

It almost made Chen Wenwen unable to lift her head.

But what about her warriors?

Chen Wenwen gave a bitter smile, tears streaming down her face.