Sitting on a comfortable sofa, there are 38D girls on the left and right sides of Coco. These two girls don’t seem to be very big depending on their age, at most they are around 17 or 18 years old, but I really don’t know how they are. When it is developed, it will be able to develop such a "majestic" 38D.

Nu Wa looked down at her "Plain", feeling very uncomfortable.

This really shocked her a bit.

Kayla was happily eating with a big bag of popcorn, as if he had been accustomed to doing this to Cocoa a long time ago.

The sofa surrounds the room. There is no glass in the front. People around the ring can easily see the people in the room, and the people in the room can easily see the situation around the ring.

But everyone knows that it is definitely not an ordinary person to be able to have such a space in the black boxing arena, it is definitely an existence that he can't afford to provoke.

So when Coco, Kayla, and Nuwa appeared in the room, people were only envious.

Coco is less than three years old, and the bones are still developing, so she still has short hands and feet, but this will not prevent her from groping around on the two 38D sister papers to take advantage of the awkwardness.

Although the spectators around the ring could easily see the little guy's behavior, Coco was not embarrassed at all.

Anyway, the bear child should touch it, and he is still very skilled. A pair of small hands were touched and touched on the plumpness of the big sisters. Many male spectators around the boxing ring were waiting to be exchanged. One location is good.

The two 38D sisters beside Coco are blond and blue-eyed, and they are also very coquettish, and they are twins, which I have to say are the best.

But for Coco, she only valued whether the other party's Mimi was big enough, and the little guy in other aspects had not considered it at all.

Of course, even if the ugly monsters are big, Coco wouldn't like it.

Nu Wa sat quietly on the left, and a large fruit plate was already placed on the coffee table in front of her, which was full of freshly cut fruits, and there was a cup of pink cocktail on the side.

In addition to the popcorn in her hand, Kayla also has a large number of bags of snacks on the coffee table in front of her. Normally, when she is at home, her parents will never let her eat these things, and only have cocoa. She can open up and eat when they are together, which is why Kayla likes to play with Cocoa so much.

The bored Nuwa glanced at the big breasted girl whose cheeks were flushed by Cocoa. She found that the two twins with **** were not ordinary people. They both exuded a strong **** smell, just like the old vampire man. There was a gloomy atmosphere of darkness.

It's just that it is difficult for ordinary people to detect these.

But in front of Nuwa's eyes, how could these be concealed?

It can be seen that these two 38D sister papers are also vampires, and judging from the smell of blood emanating from them, the power level of the twin vampires is not low.

But no matter how strong they are, their strength cannot be as good as Coco and Kayla, let alone Nuwa.

Even if Nu Wa, who came to the United States, her level of strength was suppressed by the American national fortune, these vampires were still impossible to compare with her.

Perhaps these two vampire girls are also sensitive to this, knowing that this room is not easy to provoke two girls, one big and three girls, so they seem very disturbed and cramped, and at the same time embarrassed and shy under Coco's harassment .

The match on the ring has come to an end.

One of the two white boxers was swept in the head by his opponent's leg, and the whole person fell softly, while the guy who knocked down his opponent raised his hands high and uttered a beast. The general roars and roars began to slowly circle on the ring with the majestic power.

The spectators under the ring became very excited.

Of course, many people began to swear, obviously they lost money because of the fallen boxer.

"Kill him! Let him die! That guy made me lose money, I don't want him to live!"

"Dead! Dead! Dead!"

"Hey, man, what's the point of the undead! Kill him!"

"Then it's useless. It's a waste of air to live. Get rid of that mess!"

The people who lost the money were clamoring, but they didn't dare to cause trouble. After all, the black boxing tournament was held by vampires, so they could only vent their anger on the boxer who lost the tournament.

Because it is an underground black boxing, the lives of the boxers don't belong to them from the moment they step onto the ring.

It's better to say if you win.

But if you lose, then it depends on the meaning of those spectators under the ring.

Dressed in a plaid suit and dressed up, the hostess stepped onto the ring and asked the spectators aloud with an exaggerated expression and an exaggerated tone: "Does everyone want this guy to be killed? Then please give your own price." Right! Everything in the world can be bought with money, even life has a price here."

"Ten thousand U.S. dollars! Someone else pays, this guy caused me to lose money, he is no longer qualified to live!"

A fat man under the ring threw a pile of dollars onto the ring, and then turned around and asked loudly that no one was as willing to pay for that fighter to die.

Soon, many people, like this fat man, took out piles of cash and threw them on the ring. Soon, hundreds of thousands of dollars in bills appeared on the ring.

But this is far from reaching the limit that can kill fighters.

That's right, the fighter who wants to lose the game is killed, and it will cost at least one million dollars.

In a disguised form, this also protects the fighters who come to participate in the competition.

At the same time, it is also an opportunity to generate income.

"Wow, there are now five hundred and fifty thousand dollars in the ring, but that is not enough."

The host came to the edge of the ring with a smile, watching the spectators under the stage tell this fact, and also hoped that they would continue to be more active.

The face of the fighter who had knocked down his opponent was full of smiles.

After all, if he reaches the quota of 1 million and kills his opponent, he can take away 20% of the 1 million. It is precisely because of this that he will laugh.

As for the opponent's life, he doesn't care.

Because the boxers who can come here to participate in the boxing match have been told what will happen after they lose before they come. Everyone has a mental preparation, right?

"Will the guy who lost the game die?"

Nuwa picked up a grape on the coffee table and threw it into her mouth, looking at Coco and asking.

Coco replied while touching his favorite*, "I don't know, what does this have to do with me, anyway, if the spectators make up 1 million, that guy will definitely not survive."

Because I often come here to watch black boxing matches, Coco still knows more about this aspect.

Nuwa didn't say anything into her heart. After all, it was a foreigner who died, so she wouldn't care either. The reason for asking this was just curiosity.

You know, Nuwa has lived for so long, and has experienced the war of conferring the gods in the ancient times. I haven't seen the big scene of blood flowing into a river, and the world is breaking.

Therefore, a mere black boxing match, this is unlikely to have any impact on Nu Wa.

While talking, the ring finally broke through 1 million US dollars.

At this point, the fate of the knocked down boxer was doomed.

The boxer who knocked him down walked up to him, raised his leg and started kicking his head fiercely. The first leg twisted the opponent's neck strangely, and the second leg made a ‘click’ fracture sound.

The man kicked violently, and snarled like a beast while kicking.

This guy kicked dozens of kicks, and the guy who was knocked to the ground by him on the ring was no longer visible in human form, obviously he couldn't die anymore.

The spectators under the ring were all excited and screaming, and both men and women were distorted.

As if they had never thought about it at all, someone on the ring had already lost a living life.

Human lives cannot be said to be like grass here, because human lives have a price here, and the price is as high as $1 million.

For many people, life is priceless.

But here...

The body on the ring was dragged away, and the boxer who won the game also stepped off the ring.

The host began to warm up for the next game.

"Guests, the next match will be the **** match that everyone has been waiting for. Please cheer and be excited!"

With the host’s encouragement, the spectators yelled.

Coco turned his head and asked one of the 38D girls around him: "Sister, is Logan's next game?"

The girl nodded: "It's him. It's a death fight. There is no situation where the loser is going to die. There can only be one boxer stepping off the ring, and Logan's opponents are not ordinary people, and there are a lot of them."

Because Coco often came here to watch games, he immediately understood what 38D was talking about.

"Multiplayer vs. one player? Hahaha, interesting."

All of a sudden Coco also came interested.

"How's the handicap?"

Obviously, Cocoa is ready to take part in the game.

Hearing that, the 38D sister who just answered the Cocoa question said: "Buy Logan to win the game and lose 5, and buy him to lose the game and lose 1.18. Of course, you can also bet against other VIPs."

According to the odds from this sister paper~lightnovelpub.net~ Obviously this guy named Logan lost the game on a large level, otherwise his opponent won't have that low odds.

"How many of his opponents are there?"

Coco asked again.

The sister paper replied: "12, four mutants, four superpowers, and four blood slaves."

"Are there VIPs to bet against?" Coco is not interested in betting on boxing tournament organizers. Obviously she likes to bet against VIPs.

After all, the vampire earl who held this underground boxing match has always treated her cocoa very respectfully, so the little guy didn't want this guy to lose too much.

You know, this vampire count engages in underground black boxing competitions, also to make money.

Once he can't make money, then this underground black boxing may never be held again.

In order not to lose such an interesting place, Coco generally does not bet on this handicap.

But looking for those VIP guests will not have this concern.

38D sister nodded: "A shareholder from Las Vegas Brilliant Casino, a gentleman who belongs to the Italian Mafia Cezoni family, he is willing to give people who gamble Logan 8 times the odds, which is better than ours. The odds are much higher."

Cocoa didn’t even think about it, “$11.3 million, bet on the game that Logan won. Now you take me to meet this Logan. I need to give him a little confidence. By the way, I understand this. Boxer who placed a bet."

As soon as he heard that he was a member of the Mafia, Coco announced that he would accept the bet.

You know, Coco is definitely the enemy of the Mafia.

The Mafia in New York was completely destroyed by Hilda and the others sent by Coco, and they took over their territory and business.

Now here is another Las Vegas mafia, but of course there is no reason to let it go.

Besides, the opponent dared to offer eight times the odds...