The fighting in the arena has begun, and the noisy shouts are particularly clear at night. This is only less than 30% of the audience. You can imagine the scene in its heyday.
Chen Rui walked to the door and was stopped by two guarding horned demons.
"Where are the gambling tickets?"
It turns out that gambling tickets are just tickets. Chen Rui thought about it and said, "May I ask, how can I participate in the competition?"
A horned demon looked at Chen Rui and felt that he had no strength. He sneered: "A coward like you still wants to come to the arena to die?"
Chen Rui didn't speak, but just stepped forward and shook the hammer in his hand. Several finger marks suddenly appeared on the hammer.
This hand suppressed two horned demons. Most of the people participating in the competition were desperadoes. If you messed with such people, you would definitely not end well. One of them immediately said: "If you want to sign up, go straight in and then go left to the room upstairs.
that is."
Chen Rui nodded, walked straight in, and found the room that the Horned Demon was talking about. This room was a hall, very large, and the furnishings were more ornate. There was a table at the door, blocking the entrance, and a Horned Demon was sitting at the table.
.
"Is the competition registration here?"
The demon lazily pointed at the wooden sign at the door. Chen Rui took a look and saw that it was clearly written on the sign. The arena fighting competition is divided into three levels according to level, low-level competition, mid-level competition, and high-level competition. The higher the level, the higher the bonus.
The higher the score, the higher the prize will be for winning streaks or challenging winning streaks. According to the rules, there is also a difference between empty-handed and weapons. There is a special note at the bottom: Life or death is at your own risk.
Yimo waited for him to finish reading and said: "If you are sure you want to participate, please report your name and strength level to me now. Generally, you will be arranged to compete within three days. You can go to the bulletin board outside the arena to see your participation. If
Those who dare to lie about their strength or run away cowardly will be severely punished by Lord Araux."
"I'm sure I want to sign up." Chen Rui nodded. The competition will be arranged within three days. Before that, it's time to check out the situation in the arena. What's more, he just used an aurora bomb in the negotiation, plus yesterday's
As for the round during the Poison Dragon Special Training, the two rounds within 24 hours have been used up, and it will take three hours to recover.
"First Stage of Intermediate Demon." Chen Rui thought for a moment and removed the "breath-containing" characteristic.
"Intermediate level?" Yi Mo looked at this "demon" who was wearing a cloak and was not very tall. He finally cheered up and nodded, "The elementary competition lacks excitement. High-level contestants
Too few, the most mid-level matches are there, but today is already fully booked, and it will be the last one soon, and here’s your name.”
"Agulie."
"Agulie... I seem to have heard of it somewhere," Yi Mo recalled, but didn't remember it, and handed an iron plate to Chen Rui: "It doesn't matter what you call it, unless you can survive to participate in more than three competitions, otherwise
Your name means nothing to you, and no one will remember the name of a corpse. From now on, you will be number 64. Remember to pay attention to the bulletin board outside the arena. The notice is usually issued two days before the game, and it starts at night.
Don’t miss the time.”
Chen Rui took the sign with the number "sixty-four" engraved on it, and accidentally glanced at the craft sculpture that gave off a faint light next to the sofa opposite, and immediately froze there. The statue was nearly one meter and three meters tall, with exquisite craftsmanship. It was a woman.
The form of a big devil, holding a strange double-headed sickle in his hand.
What Chen Rui looks at is not the artistic value of the statue, but its material, Yingying Stone! Such a big piece of Yingying Stone!
"That's... a statue made of shadow stone?"
The demon looked back and said ostentatiously: "This is one of Master Araukes' favorite works of art. It is carved from a whole piece of top-quality shadow stone. It changes one color every hour. Now you are watching it.
Competition, otherwise he usually likes to sit here and drink."
Chen Rui didn't expect to get such a harvest when he came to the arena. He really couldn't find it anywhere, but it turned out to be the best Yingying Stone. This size should cost at least several thousand or even tens of thousands of spiritual energy. He had to find a way to get it.
That's great. However, there are rooms in this hall. Maybe Araux lives here. If so, it would be tricky.
At this moment, a little lemure ran over in a panic and said, "Oh no, Lord Ziton, No. 52, who will fight 'Bloodhand' Langk in the next match, is missing."
"What!" Chiton was startled: "Did this guy run away because he was afraid of Bloodhand Langk's reputation? Does Sir Araux know about it?"
The little lemure replied anxiously: "Lord Araux has already gone to hunt down No. 52, but the last battle is coming soon. What should we do?"
The last game is usually the highlight and the most bets are placed on it. If the game is cancelled, the arena will suffer huge losses and its reputation will also decrease.
"Lord Araukes will not leave anyone alive," Qi Dun showed a distressed look. He turned his eyes and landed on Chen Rui, who had just signed up, and said, "On the 64th, your chance has come.
Now there is a game with fewer players, if you win, you can get double the bonus!"
Now Chen Rui's Aurora Bullet cannot be used. Judging from the fact that No. 52 escaped and defeated the opponent to get double bonuses, this Bloody Hand Ranker must be quite powerful.
A terrible opponent, he is not that stupid.
Chen Rui was about to refuse when a thought suddenly occurred to him. He pointed to the hall and said, "I don't want double the bonus, I want that."
Zidun followed the direction of his finger and saw that it turned out to be Lord Araukes's favorite statue. He shook his head quickly, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a strange voice from behind: "Okay! As long as you can win the Bloody Hand
Runk!”
As soon as Qi Dun heard this voice, he quickly stood up respectfully: "Lord Araukes!" Before Chen Rui turned around, a burly figure appeared in the room instantly, holding a bloody head in his hand.
Throwing it at the little lemure: "Hang this out and warn those who dare to escape from battle next time."
The head belonged to No. 52 who escaped. As Chiton said, Araox left no one alive. The little evil demon picked up his head tremblingly and retreated. Chiton immediately cleaned the ground with his hands and feet.
Bloodstains.
"If you dare to sign up for a fighting competition, you must have the awareness of death." Araucus is a ferocious-looking demon, exuding unabashed vigor, and his voice is also very strange, like gold and iron clashing, "I
I look down on those weak guys the most!”
The description of Araukes he got from Shia immediately appeared in Chen Rui's mind. Araukes, one of Joseph's three assistants, is estimated to be in the stable stage of a high-level demon, brave and aggressive, cruel and cold.
…
"You hide your head and show your tail. If you want this sculpture, give it to Lang Ke's head! If you don't dare, get out of the arena now!" The big devil's sharp eyes fell on Chen Rui's face. Fortunately, Chen Rui was here today.
During the negotiation, just in case, he had put on a metal mask to hide his true face.
Chen Rui's thoughts raced and he finally made up his mind: "When will it start?"
Seeing that the cloaked man was not timid, Araux nodded with satisfaction: "Right away!"
In the arena, noisy sounds arose one after another, because Bloody Hand Rank was already on the stage, but his opponent No. 52 did not appear.
At this time, a scantily clad succubus twisted her waist and walked onto the stage, using the power of magic amplification to say: "Everyone! I just received the news that No. 52 escaped due to cowardice and has been killed by Alauk.
Mr. Si killed it with his own hands, but the exciting game was not cancelled! There is a mysterious No. 64 who will replace No. 52 and challenge No. 17 "Blood Hand" Langk, who has won four consecutive games! The original next
The note is still valid!”
The audience had seen the little lemure hanging a bloody head on a high pole before, and they had already guessed the fate of No. 52. When they heard that the game would continue, their emotions became high again.
Judging from the voices of the audience, most of them were optimistic about Langk, who had won three consecutive victories in previous games. When No. 64 appeared on the stage, his relatively thin figure made more
The audience turned to Longk's side, and only a small number of people who originally bet on number 52 had some luck with this mysterious figure wearing a mask.
"Bloody Hand" Langk is a strong horned demon with a ferocious appearance. Judging from his three-game winning streak, he is definitely an experienced veteran. When the two faced each other on the stage, Langk grinned, showing a white smile.
Fang: "Boy, put on a mask and pretend to be mysterious? Don't worry, I don't care what you look like. What I care about is how to torture you. Usually I like to break the enemy's limbs first, then dig out the heart, and finally crush the head.
,are you ready?"
Cruelty and violence have always been the theme of the arena. For the demon world that advocates strength, the more fierce and bloody the battle, the more it can arouse the climax of the audience. These words made more people shout Langke's name.
Chen Rui ignored Lang Ke. Scenes from the past special training of Poison Dragon came to mind. Although Poison Dragon usually fought fiercely, his attacks were measured, but now it was different. It was a real life and death battle. But he had no regrets.
, Come sooner or later, sooner or later, you have to face actual combat. The young eagle is always pushed off the cliff by the eagle again and again before it learns to fly. What Chen Rui did was nothing more than pushing himself off the cliff.
This battle was not only his first battle in the arena, but also his true maiden battle since his rebirth in the demon world.
"No. 64, do you have any declaration of war?" The coquettish succubus approached Chen Rui with her magic amplifying hand.
“What are my odds?”
Chen Rui's question stunned the succubus, and then she answered skillfully: "Since you replaced number 52, almost no one would win if you bought number 52, so your odds are now one hundred to one."
twenty."
"The odds are so high? So I can win one hundred and twenty times my bet?" Chen Rui took off his cloak, threw it on the ground, and threw a black crystal coin to the succubus: "I'll bet one now.
Black crystal coins, buy and win yourself."
The succubus didn't expect this mysterious No. 64 to do this. She took the black crystal coin and was at a loss for a moment. At this time, a golden and iron-like voice sounded: "Accept the bet!"
"It's Lord Araukes!" The audience looked at the big demon who appeared in the VIP seat, their eyes filled with awe.
This approach of No. 64 is undoubtedly a provocation and demonstration to Langke, but almost no one believes that this guy in a cloak can win the bloody hand of four consecutive victories. ps: This is only the beginning of the story, please everyone
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