As for Shadow Arena, Wen Luo has heard of it, it is almost the darkest place in all arenas in Kyoto. It is said that several lives have occurred in this place, and there are various negative rumors and events. But in this way, the arena has been opened well, and it is still very large and has not been blocked.

You can do whatever you want at the feet of the emperor, that's it.

The background of this Shadow Arena is absolutely amazing.

If Fengchen gets into trouble in such a place, it will be very troublesome.

Feng Chen was hesitating, as if he wanted to say it but didn't dare to say it. It must be someone by his side.

"Wait for me, I'll come to find you right away!" Wen Luo was too lazy to ask. Since he already knew, it was impossible to ignore it.

"Brother Ye..." Feng Chen was so moved that he knew that the Hidden Arena was a very chaotic place, but he came to find him without hesitation. This friendship instantly made Feng Chen feel that this boss recognized it too worth it.

I couldn't help but feel moved and tears flowed.

"Master, go to Shadow Arena!"

Wenluo hurriedly left the family headquarters and saw a taxi parked on the side of the road. He opened the door and climbed in.

"Shadow Arena? Friends, what are you going to do there?" The driver saw that Wen Luo was only sixteen or eighteen years old and should be just a student. How could he go to such a place?

I asked with sincerity, but I didn't want such a young boy to go astray.

"Master, hurry up, I'm in a hurry!" Wen Luo replied, saying hurriedly.

Seeing this, the driver shook his head and stopped asking.

He stepped on the accelerator and speeded up the car.

"Master, don't look for fifty."

More than half an hour later, Wen Luo finally arrived at the door of Shadow Arena and threw 50 yuan out of the car.

He glanced at the tall building in front of him and walked towards the stairs. The Shadow Arena was very large and very high, with a total of eighteen floors.

If there is no accurate location, it is very difficult to find someone here?

So Wenluo called Fengchen again, and after a moment, "Where are you, I'm at the door."

"I'm in the preparation room of Area B on the first floor..." Feng Chen said.

"Okay, hold your phone? Don't hang it." Wenluo told him and walked into it quickly.

At the entrance, there were a bunch of bodyguards wearing black sunglasses? Wearing a black suit? Everyone with fierce looks? Each of these bodyguards was as powerful as a black iron trainer. Wen Luo came to the front hall and walked into the main hall from the right.

In the arena.

Electronic music? Crazy shouting crowds, and competitive duels who are fighting on the field.

Wen Luo didn't care too much about watching this scene? He just glanced at the two elves and their trainers fighting on the stage at this moment.

But just this glance made Wen Luo feel a little embarrassed.

Not very good-looking? It made him feel very angry.

While Wenluo is searching for Fengchen? An elf fighting on the stage was directly beaten to death, but his trainer had no intention of taking it back, and even insulting his elf.

The words in his mouth made Wen Luo extremely angry.

"You trash! Stand up and continue fighting!"

"If you lose, I won't kill you when I go back!"

"Grass! It's useless! When I find a good elf, I'll replace you immediately!"

After the man lost the game, he was even more overwhelmed. His tone was not without a trace of humanity, but the audience around him did not think there was anything wrong with him, which made Wen Luo feel angry.

The elves and humans should be close and loving to each other, but there are so many people in the world treating them like this.

He had heard a long time ago that the arena was a cruel and cold-blooded place. It was not until today that he had come here for the first time that he realized that the situation here was worse than he thought.

How could anyone treat elves like this? Elf is human companion!

Wen Luo clenched his fists and put down the reality he saw. He knew that he could not change anything. There were such people everywhere in the world, especially some backward countries. The elves became more anxious. He sighed heavily and continued to find Fengchen's position.

Soon, Wenluo saw what Fengchen said and kicked open the door.

With a bang, the person in the room was startled. When he came back, he saw that it was a young boy.

"Brother Ye..." Feng Chen was lying in the corner of the wall, and was obviously beaten up with a blue face.

"Hey, this kid is your friend!" A man in a flowery dress walked forward arrogantly.

"Dear brothers, why did my friend mess with you? Why did he beat him like this?" Wen Luo took the initiative to close the door, slowly walked to the position of the man in the flower-clothed clothes, and looked at the other person lightly.

"oh?"

This action surprised the man in the flower-clothed clothes and closed the door on his own initiative. This was equivalent to breaking his own way out. If today is a dangerous situation and it will be difficult to leave, wouldn't this kid be afraid?

The man in the flower clothes has never seen such a calm high school student.

"Haha, this kid came to our arena to bet on a bet on an energy block, and the better he had to go with him, he told me that he couldn't take it out. Do you think he should fight?" The man in the flowery clothes said arrogantly.

"Going for energy blocks again!" Wen Luo looked at Feng Chen blankly. How could this guy have so many energy blocks? And he lost to others every time. He really doesn't have enough memory!

Fengchen quickly lowered his head and did not dare to look directly at Wenluo.

"Fengchen, you are so terrible that you can't eat shit! Isn't it enough to lose to me last time?" Wen Luo scolded Fengchen helplessly, feeling a little convinced.

"I...I can't do anything about it either..." Feng Chen looked bitterly.

"Okay, OK, OK, OK, you guys." The man in flowery clothes interrupted the communication between the two, pushed his sunglasses, patted Wen Luo's chest and said, "Now this kid lost to others' energy blocks. Our Shadow Arena has already predicted it for others. Are you going to come here for him or?"

"Don't touch me with your hand." Wen Luo has always hated such people who are like gangsters. If the actions just now were not because the other party was from the Shadow Arena, he would have taken action.

"Hey, you guy is quite crazy!" The man in flowery smiled. The blue-haired boy in front of him was much tougher than that guy Feng Chen.

But the man in the flowery clothes was so arrogant that he wanted to reach out again, but Wen Luo suddenly grabbed his hand.

Wen Luo tried very hard, and Huayi felt that his wrist was about to be caught and hurt.

"Ah! My hand, my hand! You guy, let me go!"

"Well, I remind you not to touch me." After all, the back of the Shadow Arena is not simple, and Wen Luo doesn't want to cause trouble here. He causes trouble for the family, so he let go of the man in the flower-clothed clothes.
Chapter completed!