Unlike humans, vampires are not bound by as many rules and regulations as the law. Their freedom, of course, also includes life and death. This is a race where the strong are king, and life and death are determined by the strong. In this kind of arena, there is no need to sign a life and death agreement, because even if you die, no one will care.
But Luo Youyou cared, and she couldn't bear to watch the person who had always fought alongside her die.
In a flash, Luo Youyou suddenly jumped onto the ring and stood in front of Yueshenxun. Just as Jin Ke's nails were about to pierce Luo Youyou's chest, she swung her arm and stared at him with her fiery red eyes that seemed to be spewing fire, shocking him and forcing him to take a few steps back.
He looked at Luo Youyou in shock. A strong murderous aura surrounded her, swirling around her like a hurricane, as sharp as a blade, as if if he got even one step closer, he would be cut into pieces by her blade.
Jin Ke stood there, not knowing whether he should charge forward again. He found that at this moment, he was actually a damn coward.
Wu La said quietly, "It's a foul, you lose."
Luo Youyou did not refute, and directly pulled Yue Shenxun off the ring. Yue Shenxun seemed soft and boneless, allowing her to pull her, but her eyes were always on Jin Ke.
Luo Youyou knew that Yue Shenxun loved Su Mo deeply, but she never thought that love would reach this extent. What kind of cause you sow, what kind of result you will reap. Su Mo's tragedy was caused by himself. Everything today was his own fault, and this miserable defeat was a foregone conclusion.
When Mo Yu went on stage, he passed Luo Youyou. Luo Youyou held him back and reminded him worriedly, "Don't get hurt. If you can't win, get down. Don't try to be tough."
Mo Yu knew that he was smiling, but it was just that others couldn't tell whether he was smiling or not. He nodded and continued walking forward. When he turned his back to Luo Youyou, a hard light flashed in his eyes.
When Wu La saw Mo Yu, he couldn't help but frown, his eyes full of disgust, but Mo Yu was not displeased. He stared at his opponent seriously and didn't dare to relax at all.
There were drum beats and the audience was filled with Assamai people. Their queen came on stage in person. This grand finale made the whole clan excited. Luo Youyou could even smell the excitement in their blood.
The drummer was so excited that he was beating the drum while looking at the stage and smiling from ear to ear.
The drumbeats lasted for a long time, as if pouring all their passion into this final battle, and only stopped gradually when the last bit of strength was exhausted.
The people below were already getting impatient. However, Luo Youyou's heart tightened when the drums stopped, but she still had to face what she had to face.
Mo Yu has a hunchback, like a dromedary. When Luo Youyou looks at his back, she has the illusion that he has a very straight back, which makes her feel very uneasy.
Wula didn't seem to be fighting in the ring. It was more like a show, a display of her beauty for her people. She clasped one hand seductively around her waist, and with the other, she extended her index finger, seductively waving a glance at Moyu, her eyes glancing at Yuri. That same determined look that so annoyed Luo Youyou.
Though ugly, Mo Yu was no fool. Facing Wu La's provocation, she stood motionless. Impatience was taboo on the battlefield. When the enemy was vastly outnumbered, there was no such thing as a preemptive strike. Mo Yu was well aware of the gap between her and Wu La. Even if she struck first, she would ultimately be controlled. Better to risk her life and then survive.
Wu La didn't expect that Mo Yu would remain unmoved by her seduction and was a little annoyed. Seeing her angry expression, Mo Yu raised the corners of his mouth slightly. He had successfully influenced Wu La's mood.
No matter how strong a person is, if he gets angry and frustrated, he will not be able to fully implement his tactics, leaving many loopholes for the enemy to exploit. Mo Yu was waiting for the loophole that Wu La would reveal.
Wu La angrily threw her hand down. What Mo Yu did was like a slap in the face of her entire clan. How could she swallow this, especially when she heard people snickering below.
No matter how strong an opponent is, he or she has flaws, and Ula's flaw is her status. Sitting on the throne, she cannot tolerate others' ridicule and indifference towards her.
She attacked Mo Yu in a rage, but she was not calm enough. Although her speed was extremely fast, so fast that Mo Yu felt a shadow flashed before his eyes, but from the moment he stood on the stage, he had put aside all distractions. Even if it was just a shadow, it was enough for Mo Yu to dodge, leaving Wu La empty-handed.
Ula turned her head and looked at Mo Yu in disbelief. The disgust in her eyes had disappeared, replaced by shock. She didn't expect that a poppy-level person could dodge her blood rose-level attack, especially the Assamai blood rose.
In addition to shock, she also felt ashamed and angry. In the eyes of her tribe, she represented authority and power. When had she ever been so humiliated in front of her tribe? This was absolutely not allowed in her world.
Wu La's eyes were filled with murderous intent, as sharp as a knife, and it fiercely cut towards Mo Yu. However, Mo Yu remained unmoved and stood calmly, confronting her gaze without a trace of fear.
Wu La couldn't help but admire his courage. He could remain calm in such a murderous atmosphere. She had never seen such a person in the world.
Wula originally thought that it was just a poppy, and she could easily deal with him, without even using her nails. But after just this one attack, she found out that she was wrong. A cold smile appeared on her lips, "I thought the Nofel tribe only knew how to eavesdrop."
Mo Yu was not angry, but Luo You in the audience was angry first. Thunder is thunder, and there is no reason to insult others. Her fists were clenched so tightly that the bones turned white, and she glared at Wu La fiercely.
Wu La suddenly stretched out his nails, like a sharp sword, and chopped down at Mo Yu's head, mixed with the power of wind and thunder, without any mercy.
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