"How is this possible!!"

The young man in Chinese clothes suddenly stood up from the sofa, his face full of incredulity.

Although he was very unhappy to see Lu Shen and Chen Yi evenly matched just now, he never doubted that Lu Shen could defeat Chen Yi.

But now it's just a blink of an eye.

Lu Shen, actually defeated?

This made him stare at Chen Yi in the ring below.

It was as if he felt his gaze.

In the ring, Chen Yi suddenly raised his head and looked at the box above.

Although the special glass of the box made him unable to see the young man in Chinese costumes, he already knew everything through Lu Shen's memory.

The future heir of Zhenyi Building, Li Tian!

All of this is done by the other party.

I waited for a long time when I suddenly had a situation before, just because the other party temporarily wanted to arrange Lu Shen in.

Lu Shen raped and killed Li Tian's concubine?

There's no such thing at all. That woman was completely tortured to death by Li Tian himself!

But to Chen Yi's surprise, all this turned out to be because of him!

He originally thought that the four major forces were trying to make money, but he didn't expect that the real reason was that he defeated the No. 16 slave of the mad alien race......

He was also speechless about this.

You really don't want to cause trouble, trouble will come to you!

“3... No. 3130, win!"

The person who made the announcement was obviously stunned for a while, and only then did he announce it.

After hearing this announcement, Chen Yi walked out of the ring and went all the way back to the lounge.

Look at his back.

In the box.

"Peng!"

The young man in Chinese clothes couldn't help but smash the table next to him with a punch, and the spirit fruit on the coffee table on it knocked over to the ground.

When the man in the black dress next to him saw this, he didn't dare to take a breath more.

"Damn crumb!!"

The young man in Chinese costume had a hideous face and gritted his teeth.

It's been a long time since he's been in such a bad mood!

Number 3130!

Blame this damn No. 3130! He must break the other party's corpse into pieces!!

I can't let him not be angry!

After all, this time he had staked all the spirit stones. I wanted to earn it back with interest, but I lost all my money. Although the Slave Tower is controlled by the four major forces, the benefits here will not fall into his pocket!

First of all, he is only the heir, and he is not the current owner of Zhenyi Building. Secondly, in addition to Zhenyi Building, there are other three forces. In addition, behind the slave tower, there is a little-known secret master.

Seventy percent of the profits from the slave tower will go to this secret controller, and only thirty percent will return to the pockets of the four major forces.

Therefore, he can't get back the spirit stone he bets on!

Three tens of billions of spirit stones!

That's 30 billion spirit stones!!

And some of them were temporarily borrowed from Elder Yang in order to make more money, and he would have to pay them back in the future!

Just think about it and make the young people in Chinese costumes crazy!

"Die! This son must die in this miscellaneous piece!!"

The young man in the costume roared almost roaringly.

Seeing this, the man in the black dress couldn't help but speak, "But Gongzi, even Deacon Lu Shen is not his opponent. We don't have anyone to send anymore!"

As the heir of Zhenyi Building, the status of young people in Chinese costumes is very high. But the power that can be invoked, the top of the sky, is also some half-step avenue realm. As for the Great Dao Realm, it was all an existence at the level of the Elder of the True Meaning Building. For example, Elder Yang.

This kind of existence may be friendly with the young man in Huafu, but he will not obey him!

And it is impossible to let this kind of elder go to fight against Chen Yi as a slave!

The young man in Chinese costume took a deep breath, and his tone suddenly became calm: "If there is no one to send, then don't send it!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, the man in the black dress couldn't help but look dazed.

"If you can't kill inside the tower, then kill outside the tower!"

"Childe, what do you mean ......?"

"Hmm. ”

The young man in Chinese clothes bowed his head and said lightly: "With this miscellaneous posture, it is clear that he wants to kill to the eighteenth floor and leave directly." In that case, let him be as he wishes, and when he is out of the slave tower, he will be ......."

"Peng!"

He waved his hand as he spoke. The man's pupils shrank, but he didn't have time to react at all, and his whole body directly turned into a large cloud of blood mist and exploded in the box.

"Like you!"

The young man in Chinese clothes looked at the bloody place coldly, "What this son hates the most is a waste like you!"

As he spoke, he picked up a sound-transmitting stone.

......

Inside another box.

"It's really ruthless! It's a henchman who has been following him for a few months, and he will kill him if he says so!"

Elder Yang put down the sound transmission stone and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

When he heard that it was the young man in the costume himself, he could guess that the man in the black dress was dead.

The character of the former, as an elder of Zhenyi Building, is very clear to him.

This is a madman!

Moody maniac!!

But he's also really wicked......

After all, they are the heirs of the True Meaning Building, and that is not something that anyone can do!

Elder Yang stared at the lounge below, and said with a faint smile, "But it's okay." It's really interesting that the palm technique of No. 3130 just now can erase the Dao rhyme!"

After the initial surprise, he quickly relented.

With his eyesight, he could clearly see the extraordinaryness of Chen Yi's palm that killed Lu Shen!

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Blood Arena.

After defeating Lu Shen, Chen Yi also continued to sign up.

Originally, he thought that Na Litian would find ways to make things difficult for him. But in the subsequent blood fight, this did not happen again, and the opponents encountered were all slaves of the corresponding strength.

Although there were some surprises, Chen Yi didn't care.

If he can solve it quickly and go to the eighteenth floor, of course he doesn't want to waste time.

In this way, a wave of seventeen consecutive victories was soon born in the bloody arena and witnessed by 300,000 spectators!

For Chen Yi, the countless audiences present couldn't find any adjectives to describe his strength!

Directly from the first floor all the way to the eighteenth floor, this has only happened a handful of times in the entire history of the establishment of the Slave Tower.

Unexpectedly, under their witness, it happened again!

"Congratulations to No. 3130, the ninety-seventh monk who has successfully killed the eighteenth layer since the establishment of the Slave Tower!!"

"Congratulations to No. 3130, the ninety-seventh monk who has successfully killed the eighteenth layer since the establishment of the Slave Tower!!"

......

As the radio rang out up and down the Slave Tower.

The entire slave tower was boiling!

Eighteen floors!

No. 3130! This guy who only went up to the sixteenth and seventeenth floors not long ago actually went directly to the eighteenth floor!!

Countless people up and down the slave tower were shocked!

In particular, the man who was still registering on the first floor was sitting in front of the counter when he heard the announcement.

Of course, it was not only him who was sluggish, but also the many people in line!

Eighteen floors!

Someone actually killed the eighteenth floor!?

These people who came to the queue, even if they hadn't participated before, were basically spectators.

As soon as I came, I heard that someone had killed the eighteenth floor?

They couldn't express any other emotions other than shock!

After all, when they reached the eighteenth floor of the Slave Tower in history, there were only more than ninety in total.

......

Just when the entire slave tower was boiling, Chen Yi had already reached the eighteenth floor.

"They're the only ones?"

Looking at the three Night Spirit Clan slaves in front of him, Chen Yi looked at the middle-aged man in the black dress with some astonishment.

He remembered that the monk who came to the eighteenth floor of the slave tower in his previous life found the royal slaves of the Night Spirit Clan here!

As a special race, there is generally a royal family.

This is like a royal family like the dragon clan in the beast clan.

They have a stronger bloodline than ordinary people!

Ordinary night spirit clan, just a fourth-class bloodline. And the royal family of the Night Spirit Clan is a third-class bloodline!

But the three in front of Chen Yi were just ordinary Night Spirit Clan. Although some bloodlines have been awakened, they are definitely not royalty!

He killed all the way to the eighteenth floor, and a large part of his purpose was for the royal family of the Night Spirit Clan.

"Yes, sir. It's just them!"

The middle-aged man in the black dress nodded.

After being confirmed, Chen Yi's brows couldn't help frowning.

Could it be that because it was decades earlier, the Slave Tower hadn't gotten the slaves of the Eidolin royal family yet?

Seeing that he was frowning and thinking about something, the middle-aged man in the black dress suddenly spoke, "My lord, do you still need more Nerein slaves?"

"Huh?"

Chen Yi raised his head, looked at him and asked, "Do you know where it is?"

"Your Excellency, you can take a look at this!"

The middle-aged man in the black dress smiled and took out a black and gold card and handed it to him.

Chen Yi took it suspiciously.

"Slave auction?"

Seeing the words on it, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Yes, sir!"

The middle-aged man in the black dress nodded with a smile and said, "My lord, you are here at the right time." Our slave tower has been preparing for a while ago, and a slave auction will be held in three days! As far as I know, the slaves auctioned inside include two Eidolin slaves with royal blood!"

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Chen Yi raised his eyebrows.

He was no stranger to slave auctions. Although the Slave Tower is a bloody battle to make profits, a large slave auction will be organized every once in a while.

However, the threshold for this auction is very high, and ordinary monks cannot participate in it at all.

Although he had been here in his previous life, he had not been able to participate in the slave auction. Of course, at that time, he was not interested in slaves, and he only came here to earn a bounty of spirit stones.

Now that I hear the middle-aged man in the black dress say this, I think about it.

Chen Yi asked, "What are the requirements for participation?"

In his previous life, he only knew that the threshold was high, and he didn't specifically understand what the threshold was.

The middle-aged man in the black dress smiled and said, "My lord, you can participate directly!"

"Huh?"

Chen Yi looked at her suspiciously.

The middle-aged man in the black dress explained: "Because you killed the eighteenth floor, my lord." According to the rules of our slave tower, any monk who can kill this level will become our honored guest. Not only will you get a discount for buying slaves, but you will also be able to participate in all the extravaganzas held by the Slave Tower unconditionally!"

"Do I need to sign up?"

"No, sir. When entering, adults only need to show your token!"

Chen Yi picked up the '3130' token, "This?"

"Yes, sir. ”

The middle-aged man in the black dress nodded and said with a smile: "This token will be given to the adult permanently as your identity credential, and no one will have this number in the future." And whether it is you, or your future disciple Sun, Danfan came to the slave tower with this token. All of them can enjoy the corresponding permissions. However, please keep it safe, once lost, it will not be replaced!"

Chen Yi suddenly realized.

Although he came here in his previous life, he didn't go up to the eighteenth floor in the end, and he really didn't know this.

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