Chapter 1506 Stop, Tyrant 43

She didn't care about the wound, she turned over and escaped its attack again.

Everyone in the stands could see Bei Yutang's situation clearly at this time.

Many people covered their mouths, and some even screamed uncontrollably.

"God."

Gesang's eyes were flushed red, and pea-sized tears kept falling. He covered his mouth and sobbed.

Feng Chi on the throne saw the wound in her hand, the glass cup in her hand had been crushed unconsciously, and blood was flowing from between his fingers, but he didn't seem to notice it.

Long Er noticed that the king was injured, and was about to give a warning when he saw that all the attention of the king was on the woman on the field.

A suppressed aura unconsciously emanated from his body, as if it would explode at any time.

Long Er had never seen such a king before.

Wang has always been a decisive person, and there was a time when someone or something could affect his mood.

Bei Yutang only felt heart-piercing pain in his hand, the pain was like scraping a bone.

She looked down and saw that a large piece of flesh on her arm was torn off, revealing the raw white bones, as if it would break with a slight fold.

The brutal fight did not give her too much time to think about the injuries she had suffered.

All she could think about was killing them and surviving.

Survival is her only belief.

Even if she is very tired now, even if her body is shaky, even if her vision gradually becomes blurred, she must grit her teeth and endure it.

She is going to survive.

She kept biting her lower lip, the corner of her lip had already been bitten by her, and she tasted a fishy sweet taste in her mouth.

Bei Yutang's eyes swept across the two lions, and in his mind he formulated a one-hit kill method, how to kill one of the lions while avoiding the other.

Countless possibilities flashed through her mind, but in the end, none of them could be avoided perfectly. Even if there is, her physical state at this time cannot do it.

It seems that only a wound can be exchanged for its death.

She must fight quickly, she can't drag on any longer, and if she drags on, the injuries on her body will kill her.

Bei Yutang made a decision in her heart.

Bei Yutang guided them to the center of the arena, and the two lions became impatient, roaring at her constantly, showing sharp claws toward her.

This time, instead of waiting for them to attack, take the initiative. She walked towards one of the strong lions, who saw the small prey coming to the door.

When the two were about to collide, Bei Yutang suddenly turned sharply, and one of them circled to its side, and it fluttered in the air. Bei Yutang just grabbed its tail, and when the ice palm came out, the lion's body froze.

At this moment, the iron wire in Bei Yutang's hand pierced its fragile neck from the side. At the same time as it pierced, the lion's body had returned to normal. As soon as it was in pain, it threw its head violently, and directly threw her body out.

Bei Yutang fell heavily on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and the blood from the corners of his lips continued to overflow.

With a "bang", the lion fell with a bang, splashing a layer of loess.

Everyone in the stands stared closely at Bei Yutang, in addition to admiration in their eyes, they were more shocked by this unyielding spirit.

At this time, she had already become a bloody person, and there was not a single part of her body intact.

They thought she would never be able to stand up again, so they saw her propped up and stood up again tremblingly, as if a gust of wind could knock her down.