Chapter 338: Stir up the situation, pay attention from all sides
In the palace where the ghostly emperor lives.
The captain of the Holy Realm who detained Su Ming to go to the Demonic Arena slowly walked in.
"Sir, Su Ming has entered the Demonic Arena."
"Well, how's it going? Did he resist?"
"No, he's very cooperative, and he seems very excited."
A strong person in the Holy Realm also has an extremely good grasp of details.
"Excited? There don't seem to be many people who can be excited after entering the Demonic Arena."
The Ghost Emperor smiled and shook his head.
It seemed like he was mocking Su Ming for not being afraid of tigers as a newborn calf.
The captain of the Holy Realm looked worried and said: "Sir, there is one at the top of the Demonic Arena."
The words were not finished.
Then Emperor Moyun interrupted: "The Demonic Arena is all over the universe. Who can reach the top?"
"The things left behind by the first generation of the Demonic Emperor are still not available."
The Ghost Emperor shook his head, feeling a little helpless.
"There is no need to worry about this matter. Just drag Su Ming to the Demonic Arena and leave the rest to the higher-ups."
"Okay, let's go and see what's going on in the Demonic Arena."
"Um."
At this moment, Su Ming was on the first floor of the tower of Demonic Arena.
"Is this the Demonic Arena? Is there anything scary about it?"
Su Ming glanced around.
I didn't feel any danger.
"Nightmare, have you noticed anything unusual?"
Hmm~~
Accompanied by a low moan from the nightmare.
The next second.
In the darkness before his eyes, a huge creature slowly walked out.
Su Ming looked intently, and pieces of information appeared in front of his eyes.
【Beast Control】:Bone Crusher
[Attribute]: None
[Quality]: divine product
[Level]: Virtual God Seventh Heaven
...
"Hmm? This is it?"
Just when Su Ming was confused, the next second.
The Bone Crusher held a bone hammer and charged towards Su Ming.
Bang!
A flash of holy light flashed.
A golden holy dragon appeared behind Su Ming.
The Bonebreaker who just wanted to kill Su Ming fell not far away.
The bone hammer shattered and the body almost collapsed.
Bang!
Sudden.
A big foot suddenly stepped down, and the Bonebreaker had not yet reacted.
He was crushed into ashes.
"A little Bone Crusher from the seventh level of False God actually wants to attack our master, huh, I'll beat the shit out of you!"
Su Ming's side.
The magical grass elves are flying around.
Chirping angrily.
"Okay, don't worry about this anymore."
Su Ming said with a smile.
Not long after Bonecrusher died.
Su Ming felt the soles of his feet shake, and the plane he was on suddenly climbed upwards.
At this moment, Su Ming also roughly understood the principle of this so-called Demonic Arena.
"It seems that we must defeat the gatekeepers on each floor."
Su Ming turned his head. He hadn't even had the fun of controlling the beast just now.
It just happened to be made up for now.
"Then let me see how difficult it is for you to make things difficult for me. Just don't let me down too much."
The corners of Su Ming's mouth turned up slightly.
Next level, in darkness.
A creature with a more powerful aura slowly walked out.
...
After half a day.
The two great emperors of the Motian organization, Emperor Moyun and Emperor Gui Mei, appeared in the Motian Arena.
"How's it going? The newest person incarcerated."
The Ghost Emperor asked calmly.
"Reporting back to the Emperor, among the latest batch of people sent in, almost all fell at the fortieth floor. Currently, two people have exceeded the forty floor. Among them, the highest climber is a human beast master who has already arrived.
It’s the 51st floor.”
The staff responsible for observing and monitoring the Demonic Arena stood up and reported to the Ghost Emperor.
"Huh? Bring up his image."
"Yes, Emperor."
The next second.
An image appears on the central projection screen.
The battle scenes are clearly visible and the level of bloodshed is not bad.
Looking at Su Ming's battle scene on the screen, the two emperors became uneasy.
"Is this the gatekeeper on the 51st floor? His strength has been secretly undermined?"
"Emperor Qi, this situation should be impossible. We do not have the authority to modify the strength of the gatekeepers in the arena."
The ghost looked at Mo Yun.
"Mo Yun, this guy killed the gatekeeper on the 51st floor so easily, you should know what the situation is like."
"But, didn't we hold Su Ming back? The subsequent levels will only get harder and harder. You are a little unfounded."
Mo Yun smiled and shook his head, and the thoughts in his mind were instantly thrown away.
Impossible.
How is it possible to reach the top?
For hundreds of millions of years, no amount of geniuses in the universe can do it.
Not to mention a human beast master.
Su Ming at this time.
He seemed to feel the attention as well.
Looking around, the strong sense finally made him look directly at the secret monitor that could monitor him.
Su Ming's eyes were determined and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
The next second.
Bang!
A violent explosion sounded.
Gatekeeper on the 51st floor, die!
Su Ming slowly raised an international friendly gesture.
Then, along with the platform, it was raised to the 52nd floor.
The two great emperors in front of the screen had never thought of it.
One day, I will be arranged by a boy who has just become a true god.
At this moment, the Apocalypse Star Territory is where Emperor Qiluo is located.
News about Su Ming.
Emperor Qiluo was extremely concerned.
Almost every time something happens, it will be brought to her immediately.
"Emperor!"
An official from Tianqi came to Emperor Qiluo.
"Say it."
"Su Ming was about to take the Black Dragon Star to the Yaotian Star in our Apocalypse Star Territory, but was blocked by Qiong Zuo from the Qiongqi Clan. The two sides had a dispute... At this time, Su Ming was in the Demonic Sky Arena."
"Hmm? Motian Arena, they found a reason to send Su Ming there. Were those members of the Qiongqi clan arranged by Motian?"
"No, it's because of the original Star Wars."
"Forget it, this is a trivial matter. How far do you think Su Ming can climb?"
"This...according to the standards for testing geniuses in the Magic Sky Arena, Su Ming can probably reach around level 80."
"Oh? Your evaluation of him is okay."
Emperor Qiluo smiled slightly and stood up immediately.
The graceful figure all shows the miracle of the Creator.
"Let's go, get ready."
"Great Emperor, where are you going?"
"Black Dragon Star, I think it will be very lively."
Emperor Qiluo smiled slightly.
The figure gradually disappeared in front of the official.
And that official disappeared after the emperor disappeared.