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Chapter 591 Old Enemy

Kylot's previous judgment was not wrong. This black and red ball that gathered the entire arena was not just a collection of energy. After being sacrificed by external energy, extremely terrifying monsters were truly nurtured inside it!

After the giant scale claws stretched out, they began to slap the surface of the ball continuously. More and more cracks appeared on it. Finally, under the gaze of nearly 10,000 people, a monster that looked like a demon in the abyss appeared. While slowly falling in the air, a black and red light column soared into the sky!

"If the demons summoned by the rituals and the entire arena are not withdrawn, they are likely to become the power food of this monster. It depends on how the two spirit tempered spirits from the government solve the current problem. Before the battle, the people must be liberated from the arena, otherwise once the battle at the pure spirit level breaks out, no one can escape!"

Just after looking at the creature, Yu Nita sensitively noticed the demonic aura on its body. There was no doubt that it was a guy summoned from hell. Looking from here, he was nearly ten meters tall and wildly powerful. This must be a demon who is the main battle, and his strength should not be lower than that of an ordinary elemental giant!

What Windsor could think of, of course, the two civic spirits, as the guardian of the government, could also think of it. Seeing the demons descending in the arena, the civic spirit who arrived on a flaming horse stopped on the periphery of the arena, pulled out the red giant sword that stretched out, and the flames circled and extended. The flaming giant sword that was nearly six meters long was held in his hand and slashed straight towards the stands about seven or eight meters away next to the gate of the arena. He actually wanted to create another escape door!

The power of the Zi Spirit attack was indeed strong enough. It forced an exit for three people to run parallel at the position where the attack fell. Within a few seconds, someone saw this exit and tried to escape from it while stepping on the gravel.

"Jiehahaha, your sins are unforgivable, I offer sacrifices to my devil king!!"

A hoarse voice echoed at the temporarily opened exit. Before the people present could react, a large number of pale bone guns were shot behind them. How could ordinary people with flesh and blood with blood withstand this kind of spell attack full of negative energy? A large number of people trying to escape were gathered here, so each bone gun pierced into the crowd like a candied haws, splashing blood and blood. The newly opened passage entrance instantly turned into a spike hell under the attack of the necromancer!!

"You bastard! I want your life!"

Seeing that he had opened up a place he wanted to be an escape exit, the other party seized the opportunity to massacre the people. The Ci Ling, holding the giant flame sword, wanted to rush in and remove the necromancers inside. In fact, he did the same. If they did not remove the Necromancers, it would be useless no matter how many passages they opened. The other party was also Ci Ling, and the release of the bone gun would not consume too much mental power of a magician!

Use his own momentum to clear the bone gun in the passage, the giant swordsman reorganized the passage, and rushed in first to stop the necromancer from controlling the bone gun to attack the people who escaped.

Wow~

Xiliu let out a warning growl in Kelot's arms. It sensed the familiar breath approaching. Kelot's brows were furrowing. He sensed the necromancer who had fought with him in the underground stronghold of the Holy Blood Cultivation Society in the arena. This time the other party appeared again. So could the Frans he had said in his mouth be nearby? Xiliu's reaction confirmed this.

"You stay here to help me watch Gu Haoxiliu. I have something to solve. That bastard is the one I must beat down!"

Kylot wanted Xiliu to stay. After all, it would be a battle at the pure spirit level later, and people with lower levels would easily be affected by the side.

Wow~

Of course, Xiliu was unwilling to do so. He broke free from Kelot's arms and entered the combat state directly. He was three meters tall and had a huge body, and his body was surrounded by blood and blue scales. He was so powerful that both Younita and Windsor looked at each other. They knew that Xiliu was different from ordinary Lie Water Leopards, but the gap was really big!

"You can listen to you for anything else, but this time you can't help, and the other party is also in the arena. With the two people coming from the government, there are at least five spiritual-level existences in the field. If an accident occurs, I can run away. You can't run away, so you are not allowed to follow!"

Kylot pinched the soft flesh on Xiliu's cheeks, and warned Windsor and Younita that the battle this time was not easy, and he was not sure of it either.

Xiliu was unwilling to accept it, but he still listened to Kelot's words, but he kept roaring towards the gladiatorium in place. Windsor and Younita nodded to indicate that they would not participate. Kelot took off the glasses on his face, and the human pupils had transformed into a water-blue double-ringed hawkeye state. Without the obstruction of glasses, Kelot's aura was also extremely terrifying.

Opening his senses and confirming the other party's position, Kylot then turned around and condensed the wind wings back to the arena. Frans was also in the arena at this time!

In the southeastern stands in the arena, Frans was leaning against the railing on the backside and watching the battle in the field. After the demon descended, he did not face the Ci Ling at the first time, but picked up the corpses on the ground everywhere. These things seemed to be peerless delicacies in its eyes. He wandered in hell for so many years, and I was really reluctant to give up the opportunity to taste it for the first time.

"I didn't expect that I could meet old friends here... Why, your Warcraft companion is healed?"

Frans turned his head and looked at Kellott who was walking towards him on the other side of the stands.

"Yes, it's almost OK. It asked me to take your head back and play it as a ball. I wonder if you have any ideas about it? Well... Actually, I don't care much if you have any ideas. After all, this time... I have made a promise with it!"

Swhoo~bang!!

The moment the moment the moment the moment the aura of both sides exploded, it was like two shells falling on the stands. The stone steps around them were sunk and cracked on a large area. The expression on Frans's face was no longer relaxed. The momentum of both sides collided equally, but he noticed a strong murderous intent from the other party's aura. He came to him with the intention of fighting for life!

When anyone is targeted by a pure spirit-level elemental half giant, his spine will feel cold, but are there fewer elemental half giants who died when he was injured?

A hand swing is a potion needle as thick as a thumb. The power of the pure spirit level is thrown out to add huge kinetic energy to the potion needle. The potion is naturally contained in it that restrains the giant's bloodline. Although it cannot cause a continuous bloodline chaos effect on the pure spirit level semi-giant, it can at least cause problems in a short period of time.

Bang!!

The potion needle was completely shattered in Kylot's hand, and the cracked fragments could not even be cut through his skin!

"Get some real skills. Such a poor method will only aggravate my murderous intent towards you!"
Chapter completed!
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