It’s not too much for me, the slime, to capture Xiao Wu.

In the bustling arena, as Zhang Chulan was eliminated, the noise was instantly broken and turned into a chaotic wailing and shouting.

"No! Zhang Chulan, how did you get eliminated? I've put all my wealth on you."

A big man with a face full of flesh, his eyes wide open, veins bulging on his forehead, shouted at the top of his lungs, his voice full of despair and unwillingness.

"It's over, it's all over now."

Next to him stood a thin young man, his face ashen, his body trembling slightly, muttering to himself with empty eyes, and the betting ticket held tightly in his hand was wrinkled by him.

In contrast, those viewers who had bet their fortunes on Ms. Hu were dancing with excitement.

"Fuck, this Miss Hu is amazing. She eliminated Zhang Chulan right away. As expected, my vision is still there. As long as she wins, we will make a fortune."

A bald man with a greasy face, grinning widely, revealing a mouthful of uneven yellow teeth, shouted excitedly, his eyes flashing with greed and complacency.

"But this shouldn't be the case. Didn't Zhang Chulan claim to be some powerful master of the source of gas? How could he have been eliminated so quickly?"

An old man wearing glasses pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a puzzled look on his face, a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"I'm not sure, but just now when Miss Hu's tail was about to hit him, he did block it. But then Miss Hu kicked him away. Could it be that this gas source can't block physical attacks?"

A young man stroked his chin and guessed thoughtfully.

As soon as this speculation came out, the audience sighed again.

"Tsk, I thought this gas source was so powerful, but it's just like this." A man with a pointed chin and monkey cheeks curled his lips in disdain, crossing his hands over his chest.

"Okay, stop talking. There are only three people left. I wonder who will be the champion." A middle-aged woman frowned and scolded impatiently.

As soon as the words fell, everyone turned their gazes towards the center of the arena.

As soon as Miss Hu landed, the third young master, who had recovered some of his strength not far away, launched a sneak attack without hesitation.

"My own mother is entangled!"

A large number of vines broke out of the ground like a surging green tide. They intertwined and entangled with each other, trying to form an airtight cage to trap Miss Hu inside.

"Unbelievable!"

A sneer curled up the corner of Miss Hu's mouth, a smile filled with contempt and disdain. A pair of crystal-clear, luminous wings slowly condensed behind her.

Then she soared into the air, instantly turned into a streak of light, and rushed towards the third young master again.

"Damn it, why is this happening?"

The Third Young Master clenched his fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, blood slowly seeping out. The rage in his eyes burned fiercely, almost bursting out.

He didn't understand. He and she were clearly at the same level, so why was there such a huge gap in their strength?

In his anger, the Third Young Master no longer cared about anything else. "Burn, life force!"

He roared to the sky, his entire body enveloped in a layer of fiery red light, and an aura even stronger than at his peak erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption.

The spirit's true form appeared, and a tall shadow also appeared behind him. The hammer in the shadow's hand burst out with terrifying power, smashing down heavily on Miss Hu, making a sharp whistling sound.

Boom~

However, this attack did not land as the Third Young Master wished, and was easily blocked in mid-air by Miss Hu using the nine tails behind her.

"how is this possible?"

The Third Young Master was shocked again. If the difference in strength made him angry, then the fact that the opponent could take the blow so easily made him feel a little desperate.

But when Ms. Hu heard this, she showed a happy expression, with three parts of pride, seven parts of happiness and twelve parts of arrogance in her eyes.

"Nothing is impossible. Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"

As Ms. Hu spoke, she lifted her foot, and her slender foot compressed between the high heels, and the friction between the heels and the ground produced a string of sparks.

Then he kicked out with a sharp sound of wind, directly penetrating the defense of Wuhun and kicking the opponent's waist firmly.

Ah ~

A sharp pain came over him, and the third young master let out a painful scream. The sound resounded throughout the entire stadium, making people's hair stand on end.

The martial spirit dissipated in an instant, and the whole person flew out like a ball, drawing an awkward arc in the air.

Seeing that the opponent was about to fall out of the ring, Ms. Hu refused to let him go.

A tail instantly stretched out, like a flexible long whip, wrapped around the third young master's calf, and swung him over like a ball, hitting the ground face first, heavily on the ring.

pop~

A crisp sound was heard, and teeth mixed with blood flew off in an instant. Everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

Some timid viewers even covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch.

But Miss Hu didn't care about all that. When she thought of the book Xiaoxue showed her, she became furious.

The tail moved, directly hanging the third young master in the air in a spread-eagle position, and then one tail turned into a palm.

The energy gathered in the palm, forming an energy palm flashing with blue light, and slapped the third young master in the face with a snap.

pop~

A crisp sound was heard, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and all the tightly clenched teeth flew out.

The moment its head turned, the other tail came from the side, showing the person what a beating was right in front of everyone.

This made the entire audience in the stadium gasp.

"My God, this Miss Hu is so cruel, I like her so much." A young gangster-like man said excitedly with shining eyes.

"Me too, but I'm confused. Isn't this a competition? Why does it seem so personal?"

A woman in professional attire frowned and said doubtfully.

"Who knows? Why don't you go and ask?" her friend next to her joked.

Of course, compared to the audience's gloating expressions, Gangzi, Xiaobai and others all showed angry looks at this time.

Especially when Gangzi saw his mistress being beaten like this, his heart was almost broken, his eyes were red and tears were welling up in them.

"Damn it! Xiao San is already like this, how can they still hang him up and beat him? This is completely intentional injury."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gangzi turned his head, looked at the Pope in the distance, and let out an angry roar.

"Pope, are you competing or killing people?"

The Pope in the referee's seat frowned, glanced at Gangzi who was shouting, and did not say anything, but a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

However, Lin Tian did not miss this opportunity. He walked to the Pope with a smile on his face and spoke in a voice that only Gangzi could hear.

"So what if we kill someone? Even if he doesn't die, I want him to become a cripple like you! Cripple! Cripple!"