Chapter 181: Cripple

"Hey......"

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He heard the conversation of Sister Meng Yayun clearly, and because of this, Su Chen's mood became even more complicated.

"What clan rules?"

Su Chen was very curious, what kind of racial rules did that Dream Fox Clan have, and why did Meng Yayue have such unbearable and sad faces?

Just as Meng Yayun said, Su Chen was only a one-sided relationship with her, and she rescued her out of morality, and the two had no emotional foundation at all.

And for Su Chen, he still has a person in his heart who makes him very concerned, Qingling.

"I hope you're doing well. ā€

After pausing for a moment, Su Chen muttered.

…………

In the northern urban area, scolding, frolicking, and screaming mixed together to form a dark and bloody atmosphere.

Blood could be seen everywhere on the streets, and hopeless people walked on the streets like walking corpses, and the originally clean and tidy ground became pitch black.

The entire Mass Grave City gave people an extremely oppressive feeling, and when they looked up, in the deepest part of the Mass Grave City, a building like a long sword stood there, and the tip of the sword pointed straight to the sky.

"I wonder what happened to the other brothers?"

Su Chen couldn't help but worry about Lin Mo and the others, especially Qi Yue, Qi Yue's personality was a little reckless and domineering, and if he didn't pay attention to it in such a place, he was likely to provoke the enemy.

Walking on the road, from time to time, some people threw a provocative or jealous or toying smile at Su Chen, but maybe because Su Chen was extraordinary, no one made a direct move.

After a moment, Su Chen stopped, and in front of him, a large character written in blood came into view.

"The Arena of Life and Death......"

The breath of death awaited death on the dilapidated walls, and two statues wearing hats were placed on either side of the gate.

Upon entering, the silence outside the door disappeared in an instant, replaced by a monstrous crowd.

"Kill!"

", I lost again!"

"Haha, kill, kill!"

In front of Su Chen, there was a ring with a diameter of about fifty meters, and the ring was full of spectators, and it was estimated that there were thousands of people.

"Watch or fight?"

At this moment, a thin man with a broken leg and limping walked up to Su Chen with an expressionless face.

Su Chen looked down at this person: "Fight." ā€

"Huh...... Have courage. The man cracked his mouth and showed a mouthful of yellow teeth and smiled, "Just call me lame, boy, what level are you?"

"Level?" Su Chen looked at the cripple with a slight stunned and said, "What level are they?"

The lame man smiled and took out a piece of paper with blood on the table next to him and said, "Look at it yourself, look at it and register with me, you will be on it if there is a show, if you don't have it, just wait." ā€

Su Chen nodded and took the blank paper, it turned out that the battles in the Life and Death Arena were divided into six levels: Bronze, Silver, Gold, Master, Titan, and Legend.

Win one for Bronze, three for Silver, six for Gold, eight for Grandmaster, ten for Titan, and fifteen for Legendary.

After looking at it for a while, Su Chen said to the cripple: "I don't have a level. ā€

"No rank?" said the cripple with a strange smile, "What about strength, boy, I think you're just a junior martial artist at a young age, right?"

"Hehe, eight-star martial artist. Su Chen said expressionlessly.

"What, eight-star martial artist?" The lame man's face changed: "Less than thirty years old, you have the strength of an eight-star martial artist, who are you, what family!"

Less than thirty years old, but his strength has reached the eight-star martial artist, this talent can already be called good, in the eyes of the lame, this guy must be from a big family.

Su Chen said: "In Xia Zhang Chen, why don't you even care about my background?"

"Zhang Chen?" The cripple frowned and searched for a moment, but found that there was no family surnamed Zhang in his impression, and after thinking about it, the cripple returned to a rigid face and said: "It's just right, there is a bronze-level opponent next, and his strength is also an eight-star martial artist, if you want to, you can go up, and if you don't want to, you can wait." ā€

"Silver?" Su Chen nodded and said, "Yes." ā€

The lame man laughed and pointed to the ring in front of him: "Well, that's your next opponent." ā€

Su Chen looked up when he heard this, and a tall and muscular strong man in the ring was picking up his opponent like a chicken, and then, in the excited shouts of countless people, the strong man punched the opponent's head.

Su Chen frowned and nodded without a trace, and the lame man smiled when he saw Su Chen's agreement, and then a scantily clad woman walked over with her head down.

"Your Excellency, please come with me. The woman lowered her head, Su Chen couldn't see her appearance clearly, and when she heard this, Su Chen nodded and followed.

Under the leadership of the maid, Su Chen came to the front of the ring, and when she arrived here, the maid said, "My lord, wait here for a while, and I will be there for you soon." ā€

"Okay, thank you. Su Chen looked up at the strong man and said.

The maid was slightly stunned and glanced at Su Chen in some surprise, she obviously didn't expect that the people who came here would be so polite.

Su Chen glanced at it and found that the maid's appearance was also on the shelves, but the right side of her face was bruised, and she was afraid that she had been slapped by someone.

In the distance, the lame man's original indifference disappeared after seeing Su Chen in place, replaced by an inexplicable deep meaning.

And several people around the lame man looked at the cripple with respect, as if the lame man was their master.

"Go check the identity and details of this person, I heard that there has been movement in the Three Kingdoms recently, see if it is their person. The cripple said coldly.

Several men who looked like spectators around nodded without a trace, and then disappeared into the arena.

Waiting quietly in the contestant area, listening to the excited shouts and scolding of the surrounding audience, Su Chen simply closed his eyes directly, it is also a competition, but the atmosphere here is very different from that of Xiling Academy.

Su Chen didn't wait long, and after a while, the maid on the side whispered, "My lord, it's your turn." ā€

"Yes. ā€

Su Chen nodded, and then the iron door of the ring opened with a bang.

According to Su Chen's observation, the iron cage in this ring was made of an extremely hard black crystal, which was difficult to break even if it was a vitality.

As soon as the heavy door opened, the host's voice came in from nowhere!

"Next, the battle of the eight-star martial artists! Our King Kong Arhat Huoshan will fight against Zhang Chen!"

After the host's introduction, the audience was slightly stunned, and when they saw Su Chen's much weaker figure compared to Huo Shan, they screamed and scolded!

"Get down, weak chicken!"

"Damn, this guy can't look so thin!"

"Yo yo yo, Huo Shan is going to win again, win two more games to advance to gold, Huo Shan will kill him!"

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