Just when Levier plunged into the death arena of the crater outside the low wall, not only the minotaur warrior was stupid, but even the red shroud and the changing lady who had been secretly peeping at it took a long time to react, especially the demon princess's face immediately changed, and she spit out an angry obscenity:

"Oh no!

Instinctively, she was a short body, dodging an abyss orb that was enough to kill her.

Suddenly gone, the glue used to restrict the balance of the tripartite by the father and daughter, the red shroud immediately dealt a blow to the two challengers who had attacked her position.

In the past week, although Li Wei is not the opponent of any of them, he has also been 'recognized' by the abyss, and he is enough to resist the beating!

What's even more outrageous is the self-healing ability of his mechanical structure under the blessing of the power of the abyss, which is like an unbeatable wax melting demon.

So whenever the red shroud was about to kill Altina or Krulich, these two guys would come to Livel's side, and they would form the most resolute defensive front, so that the fiery Livel once turned into a Zaun dragon, and greeted all the women who were the source of Altina's blood.

Originally, it would be a good thing for the red shroud to be able to solve Li Wei together, but when there was a little succubus Alley who fought with her life to protect her old father, the red shroud's attack suddenly became a rat bogey.

This strange succubus holy warrior is also an existence that has entangled the hearts of several demon lords.

Just as they challenged for the position of Lord of the Broken Domain, the unprecedented restlessness and clarity of the Abyssal Will were still fresh in their memories.

It can even be asserted that such drastic changes have taken place in the Broken Domain now that it is inseparable from this Succubus Holy Warrior!

The sudden increase in the cake of Broken Domain Town was naturally a great thing for their group of aspiring demons, but the growth rate of this succubus holy warrior was visible to the naked eye, but it really made all their demons tremble.

I'm worried that if it is allowed to develop, this succubus holy warrior is the potential biggest winner.

Altina wanted to get rid of her, but both the red shroud and Levier were obstacles in front of her.

Now that this obstacle has disappeared for the time being, it should have been a good opportunity for them to eradicate the Succubus Holy Warrior, but it has also become the best time for the red shroud to clear her and the gatekeepers!

And without them at that time, Li Wei's red dragon will no longer be able to stop the will of the red shroud.

Just as the three demon lords who had been cut and sorted out were fighting again on the Wanyuan Plain, Li Wei's appearance in the Death Arena also caused a commotion.

At the same time, the Broken Death Arena seemed to welcome the 'Abyss Lord' to visit, and as soon as Levi walked, two rows of three-person tall spear-like stone pillars suddenly burst out from the low walls on both sides of the originally empty volcanic rock ground, and pierced out towards the middle of the arena.

Poof!

Along the way, there were many death gladiators or demons of all kinds who could not dodge, and they were stabbed through by these suddenly burst out of the stone spears, and the blood was immediately drawn from the body of the injured person like life, stretching down the pillar, like a blood-colored carpet along this blood avenue to the most central and most eye-catching Throne Arena area of the Death Arena.

The reason why it is called the Throne Arena area is the most striking symbol is the Throne of Champions, which is made of white bones.

On the throne, a majestic demonic skeleton sits on top of it, supporting its jawbone with its hands.

Even though it had been dead and weathered for an unknown number of years, the pair of hollow eyes still stared at the arena beneath their feet, which had been soaked in blood for an unknown number of times.

And at this moment, it seemed to sit on the throne, looking at Levier in the form of a half-dragon jackal, dragging the mottled flesh butcher, sucking the bloody path along the way, like a challenger to his supreme throne, slowly walking in front of him.

Just as Levier walked into the core area of the arena with great interest, a whole circle of sharp stone pillars pierced around him again, enclosing an area about the size of eight Blue Star football fields combined, and at the same time, all the surviving survivors in the entire area except for Levier exploded on the spot at the same time, reduced to a cloud of viscous plasma and broken limbs.

Such a bloody and cruel purgatory-like scene, if it were placed in other planes, I am afraid that it would have frightened a group of people and then escaped, but...

This is the abyss...

Here the winner is king, and the loser is crushed into the dust...

Broken Mountain Death Arena!

Such an exaggerated and grand pomp immediately made the originally silent onlookers shout with unprecedented excitement:

"Yay!!"

In their minds, since the Great Demon turned into bones, the Death Arena has always been like a 'Borderland', but it still seems to have the will to run the Death Arena.

And whenever there is a strong combat force or an existence that is considered by the arena itself to have great potential enters here, it will always cause some 'anomalies'.

Although the 'prediction' of the Death Arena was not always so accurate, it did not hinder the enthusiasm of gladiatorial fanatics from all planes, except for some who had never seen Levier's form before.

"A gnoll that would cause such a stir? Could it be a champion who has ever walked out of here?"

"You'll find out later. ”

The few people who are lucky enough to see and know his identity are smiling and not explaining, but the speed of betting in their hands is not slow.

"I just don't know what his bloody trial will be?"

Theoretically, it looks like a blood-colored trial of humanoid existence, mostly a group of abyssal dogs, hundreds of cowardly demons, four or five quasai demons, or is it a berserk war demon and a six-armed snake demon as soon as they come up?

But for this gnoll, Death Arena has given enough cards, which also makes everyone feel that his 'trial object' will not be too simple.

And at this moment, the plasma and stumps that had accumulated in the Death Arena began to react, like...

Sacrifice the same...

Then there is a mirror-like image slowly taking shape in mid-air.

The audience's hearts moved, and then they cheered.

Because this means that this bloody trial will be completely different from the previous demon fighting, but will directly adopt the situation of the challenge of the dead!

The Death Arena actually directly recognized the strength of this half-dragon jackal, thus directly crossing the blood trial?

Because this 'vision' is generally a precursor to the arrival of the dead, and the picture presents.

It is the mapping of the memories of those who died before they died.

......

A small plane of matter, on an iceberg at the top of the clouds.

"I'm sorry... I'm the one who has caused you a burden. ”

A female magician with blood stains on her robes and half of her body frozen half-crouched in front of a spear knight with half of her body completely twisted, and in addition to this, there were many lifelike 'ice sculptures' standing next to this silver dragon's lair.

Yes, they are a dragon-slaying mercenary group, and one of the most well-known dragon-slaying mercenary groups on the entire continent.

Crimson, that's the name of their mercenary group.

In their plane, dragons are undoubtedly synonymous with strength and strength, but they are not invincible, especially before they become adults.

It is also their strength that arouses the desire of a group of people.

Since dragons are powerful, dragon slaying is naturally a matter of quickly gaining wealth, fame and honor.

And their Crimson Mercenary Group is undoubtedly the best in doing this, and their members are also the beneficiaries of this great cause, and even many of the equipment on their bodies have been passed down from generation to generation by their ancestral dragon slayers.

Without these dragon-slaying treasures designed specifically for the scales and vital points of dragons, even if they already had three legends among them, they would probably be helpless against some extremely powerful dragons.

Unlike some planes where dragon slayers are only hired by some city-state forces to sanction some of the five-colored dragons that cause natural disasters, they make dragon slaying a job.

This means that more often than not, they appear to be 'not picky eaters'.

For example, the one they chose this time was a silver dragon that lived in seclusion on the top of a snowy mountain.

A female silver dragon who had only just entered the prime of life, and quickly attacked and killed her in a very short period of time, as planned.

But just when they thought it was time to enjoy the feast of dragon slaying again, collect the dragon's treasure, and disintegrate the 'spell casting materials' on this giant dragon, the silver dragon that was about to die actually let out a wail before it collapsed, swallowed its last breath, and then squirmed in the lower abdomen, and gave birth to four dragon eggs in the stunned and then ecstatic expressions of several dragon slayers!

Since metal dragons have always lived in groups, or at least with their mates,

And for this reason, they spent a lot of time studying the time when the male dragon left the nest to hunt.

But what they didn't expect was that the last wail was to 'summon' the male dragon back in advance.

It was an extremely old silver dragon, a silver dragon that had entered the legend for a long time.

Originally, in order to prevent this worst-case scenario, their team did not fail to design a preparedness plan.

For example, the dragon hunting crossbow that has been erected in the dragon's lair for a long time.

It's really not possible, and you can use this unexpected dragon egg to threaten the other party.

But what they didn't expect was that the male and silver dragon, who was in a rage and despair, completely ignored their threat with dragon eggs, and rushed into the dragon's lair with the fire of four deadly dragon hunting crossbows, shattering their ice protective barrier, and then sending them into a desperate situation with a frost dragon breath that was irresistible and had nowhere to hide!

However, the male silver dragon also paid a heavy price for this, he was shot through the heart by the dragon hunting crossbow and used his last strength to freeze the entire nest, he held his last breath, lowered his head to look at the four dragon eggs that had been shattered, and his trance and painful eyes fell on his dead wife, and then stared at the eyes that were about to burst full of blood, and issued a final accusation to the surviving female magician and spear knight:

"You vile, shameless, greedy, bloody bandits!!

"Why are we all hiding in such an inaccessible iceberg, and you still don't want to let us go!

"Why !!"

The sorceresses were speechless, of course they were for wealth, status, and the glory of slaying dragons.

Otherwise, there is nothing to do with good or evil.

The silver dragon suddenly burst out laughing, and then began to cough up blood, and then roared at the group of dragon slayers in a deep voice:

"I curse you!

"I, Tustin Yellowslauf, curse you bandits...

"Into the Abyss Purgatory!

"No, got, good, die!!"

Then the silver dragon named Tustin Yellowslauf suddenly stiffened, and his head, which had always been held high, finally slowly fell beside the deceased female dragon, and with his last strength, he gathered the four dragon eggs that had been broken into his chest, and then looked at his wife's appearance, and slowly closed his eyes.

And with his passing, the female mage, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, seemed to hear the sound of something suddenly shattering.

Bang.

The 'Dragon's Lair Guardian Enchantment' in this lair lost the dragon's magical sense and began to collapse.

A boulder falls, drowning the figures of the mage and the lance knight.

......

"It hurts... I... Is this still alive?

"Or... To the kingdom of the goddess of magic?"

The female mage only felt like she had woken up with a hangover, her headache was terrible, and she could faintly seem to be able to hear wave after wave of cheers and shouts:

"Wow! This equipment is luxurious enough, could it be that they were some kind of royal guards when they were alive?"

"Heh! I don't know it! What a fart royal guard, their equipment is not standard, and look at the outrageously long riding spear, look at the big outrageous crossbow, this is obviously a dragon slaying mercenary group, is it good!"

"Wow, that's really a sight! Red Dragon vs. Dragon Slayer Mercenary Group!"

"What red dragon?" immediately someone had a question mark on his face.

The female mage who had just died was extremely sensitive to the word dragon, and suddenly opened her eyes, and saw a gnoll man with a cold and deep eyes carrying a firewood knife across the wide field?

No! It's a half-dragon gnoll!

Who is he? Why... He looks hostile to them.

No... It's not as simple as hostility anymore...

The extremely suppressed anger and resentment, even if she just looked into the other person's eyes, had a shivering feeling that made her dizzy and almost want to vomit.

More critically.

Where am I?!

She suddenly heard the captain's voice:

"Strange Flame... Where are we... What's wrong with us again..."

Because of the perennial dragon slaying, they have always called each other by their titles, and the simple and distinct titles are also conducive to the spread of their reputation.

"Captain, wait, razor, arrows, oaths, aren't you already..."

The female mage first saw the spear knight who was the captain, and then she actually saw her companion who had 'died' before them, and at this moment they also looked at themselves and everything strange around them with horror on their faces.

So he suddenly laughed miserably: "We... I'm afraid it's really like the silver dragon cursed before he died, and he fell into the bottomless abyss..."

It's just that this is not quite the same as what she has learned, theoretically, even if she falls into the abyss, doesn't she have to go through the 'baptism' of the River Styx and forget most of the memories before her death?

How now... It's like just falling asleep.

"Don't despair, we still have a chance!"

"It seems that as long as we deal with this half-dragon jackal in front of us, we still have a chance. ”

The captain shook his head and shook the spear in his hand.

At this moment, similar information appeared in their minds as when Li Wei first entered this death arena.

It's just that unlike Levier, their message when:

"Forsaken, win a hundred consecutive battles in the Death Arena and you will be free. ”

It certainly lifted them up.

In their opinion, this kind of rule is undoubtedly a kind of hope, they have chased dragons and glory all their lives, and the last thing they are afraid of is challenges.

I don't know how many dragons have been slaughtered, let alone a half-dragon jackal?

Only the female mage Qi Yan had a bad feeling.

"Be careful!"

It was at this moment that the gnoll man on the opposite side finally flipped his broadsword, and then spoke:

"You... Do you want to die now?"

The dragon slayers frowned, could it be that the guys in the abyss were so arrogant?

Just when they didn't know why, the half-dragon jackal carrying a firewood knife suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared.

"Roar !!!!"

A substantial sound wave instantly crossed the entire arena and shrouded most of the Broken Domain Town.

Qi Yan, who was preparing a spell, was immediately interrupted to cast a spell, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, nostrils, and eardrums, and the other dragon slayers also put their weapons in front of them under the furious sound waves, and their bodies slid backwards uncontrollably on the muddy plasma.

Then Li Wei jumped up on the spot with a loud bang, and swooped down towards the seven dragon slayers like a meteorite falling to the ground, reflecting his hideous face:

"Suffer death!

"Bastards!"