Chapter 852: Victory
"Brother, I never thought that the existence in this well of reincarnation is really powerful! This is the first time I have seen it, but it is really not to be underestimated!" Nomia glanced at the well of reincarnation with a slight fear, tilted her head slightly and said to Edward with a solemn expression, "Then, that Edphyllum has ...... all these years"
Edward's somewhat cold eyebrows softened instantly when he swept to his sister beside him, and listening to her words, his eyes were mixed with a little coldness.
"That guy does have some skills—"
"Is it just a skill? Dracula's people just have a big mouth!"
Suddenly, a lazy voice came to mind, and the dots of light condensed and formed around Edward, but it was Edfield's smiling eyes.
Ed Phillip has always been good-looking, even when he usually laughs and scolds, it has a different flavor, not to mention that it is rare to be peaceful at this time, when he smiles and smiles lightly, he can't help but be intoxicated.
But his tone wasn't as good as his face.
He said with a slightly bad mouth, "Dracula's people are always like this, few of them have the ability to force the cowhide! I am not afraid that the cowhide will blow up! I don't have that diamond diamond, but I have to take the porcelain job, and in the end, I always ask someone to help collect the stall! So? I haven't learned a lot of lessons after so many years outside?"
Edfield's words are a bit of a stabbing wound.
Forced to expel from the country, leave the dark world, and even fall into the ancient realm in order to save their lives, I am afraid that this is a shame for the two brothers and sisters, and even for the Dracula family.
Edphilia likes to base his happiness on the pain of others. Now that Edward and Nomia are unhappy, he feels very comfortable!
Edward's gaze was like ice ballast, and he shot coldly at Edfield.
Edphyllus was not afraid at all, but sneered, his eyebrows and eyes were open, but he was indescribably beautiful.
"Aside from waiting for someone to look at them like this, this Dracula clan doesn't have any side tricks! Even a seal that can be handled by a royal family, you just want the two of you to play together! It seems like I'm deliberately bullying you if I try to strengthen the seal after you return!"
Sometimes, Edphilu just owes a lot of money. He has a very strong liking and dislike, love and hatred, and always does not hesitate to give his lips and tongue to those he doesn't like or look down on, giving the other party a double blow both physically and mentally. But if he meets someone he likes, he can spoil him to the sky!
It cannot be said that it is not "love wants to live, and evil wants to die".
"You-" Nomia stepped forward slightly, trying to speak, but was stopped by Edward's outstretched hand.
Edward gave Edphyllus a cold look, and then his focused eyes fell on Nomia.
"Don't talk too much to this person. Some people, that is, they can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour. This Holanger family has a big business, and now he is the only one left, and the psychological distortion of the estimation is also normal, Xiaonuo, we must learn to be tolerant. ”
It was rare for Edward to say such a long string of words, and in the end, he rarely tenderly "touched his head to kill" Nomia.
Although he didn't name him, the meaning of his words was extremely obvious, and Edphyll's face sank suddenly.
The two of them were originally on opposite sides, but at this time, they looked at each other more and more unpleasantly, and they began to hate each other when they disagreed.
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Unlike the tense atmosphere in the Well of Reincarnation, the atmosphere in the Colosseum was very warm.
Losing his ruthlessness, he overturned a swarthy man who was taller than himself, and the people on the dark red ground who were already lying on their backs were no less than five or six people at a cursory glance.
Taking a breath, Night Wind lifted his aching thighs slightly, straightened up proudly, and the light in his eyes was extremely blazing.
From three stars to five stars, one by one, no one can stop the night breeze.
After a whole day, he experienced more than a dozen battles, exhausted many times in the middle, and was also fatally wounded, but in the end, he survived, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and now he has an unstoppable momentum.
After a moment of silence, the audience burst into loud cheers. Then, it was the usual solicitation of the night wind.
Today, however, such audiences are few and far between.
After seeing the strength of the night wind, watching him play stronger and stronger strength in the fight, and his skills becoming stronger and stronger, how could the audience not know that as long as the night wind wanted to, even if he was really a criminal who was sent to the Colosseum, he would be able to earn the capital for himself!
If that's the case, it's okay, after all, who doesn't want a talent master?
But looking at the posture of the night wind, who still doesn't know, if it weren't for someone behind the instructions, how could someone take on such a desperate challenge? Even if the staff of the Colosseum were crazy, they couldn't do such a thing!
The night wind became more and more courageous, and it was actually fighting one battle after another, playing better and better, and when he fought against five five-star level existences in the last game, he was stabbed in the heart, and even vomited out the fragments of his heart, not to mention other large and small injuries. The whole person was embarrassed, and after almost half an hour, it was the steward of the Colosseum who stuffed him with a pill before he recovered.
However, this time, it was only a heavy punch in the abdomen, almost displaced, and the left hand was fractured - the bone was not broken, but the bone was wrong, and the body was scratched a few times, some shallow and some heavy.
However, it is not a fatal injury, the wound in the abdomen can be nourished, except for the occasional difficulty in breathing, and the painful gasp, it is good to adapt to it;
Speaking of which, it's not a fatal injury like last time, it's a minor injury.
Facing ten five-star beings is not too difficult for the current Night Wind, and there must be no way to stop him in the future.
Supporting a somewhat sore, weak and prostrated body, in the cheers of the audience, the night wind walked slowly and firmly, and behind him, the staff who had been stunned for a long time hurriedly came up to clean up the venue.
When he was on the field, he could still support it and not fall down, but when he got backstage, no one would see it, and the night wind collapsed directly on the chair, panting heavily, while rolling his eyes and shouting "Little Plum".
"Little Plum" is the name given by Night Wind to the steward of the Colosseum, which is used to express intimacy.
The steward of the Colosseum was originally waiting in the background, and when he saw the night wind coming down, he had already ordered his subordinates to do this and that, but now after listening to the call of the night wind, he hurriedly greeted him.
"Hey, the little plum is here! What do you command?" the steward smiled brightly.
Previously, he respected him because of his status as Night Wind, but now he respected him because of his strength. In the dark world, there are not so many dead rules, as long as you are strong enough to be able to subdue others, there is nothing that cannot be done.
In the cultivation realm, the weak eat the strong, and big fists are the last word. This is especially true when it comes to the Demon Realm or the Dark World.
Now that Night Wind has proved his strength, the steward will not be disrespectful to him, but will only respect him and be deferential and courteous to him. What's more, Night Wind's movements in the Colosseum are so big, and it also brings them a lot of business.
The entrance fee to the Colosseum is not cheap! If those nobles are interested in it, it is even easier to give a reward or something! Although it is impossible for all this money to be earned by the steward, but today it happens that he is in charge, and he can get a large commission!
When Yefeng heard the response, his eyes that had been closed opened slightly, and he looked at Steward Li in a little fog, struggling to support his body, supporting his head with his hands, even if his clothes were in tatters, he couldn't hide his demeanor at all, and his eyebrows and eyes were a few points better than those of women.
"You, immediately order someone to prepare water for me to bathe! Also, this ban on my body has been lifted for me, which makes me upset! There is no need to arrange a competition for Raushzi, I will go back and tell His Highness that there is nothing to see if it is all like this! I won't come anyway!"
Night Wind looked a little scoundrel at this time, but Steward Li glanced at his serious eyes, which were a little foggy, but he knew that he would do what he said when he said it.
But to be honest, Steward Li himself knows the details, and then it is really difficult to compete with the night wind again. Besides, Night Wind himself said that he wanted to explain to His Royal Highness Holanger, with this one on his head and a guarantee, what else should Steward Li be afraid of?!
Steward Li was smiling when he boarded.
"Yes, yes, yes, according to what Childe said! I have already instructed people to prepare to go down, and the materials for lifting the ban are also for people to get them, and they must prepare the best for Childe!"
Night Wind's thoughts were slightly dull for a moment, and then he let out an "oh" and waved his hand at Steward Li like a pointer, "You don't need to prepare this forbidden material! Go! Tell that kid from Rahne! He will naturally be ready to bring it!"
The ban under Edphil himself is, of course, difficult to understand. Moreover, with the breath of the royal family, the ban is the most powerful, and in the end, it is naturally up to the royal family to unravel it personally.
It's looking for Rahn and not looking for Edphry, of course Steward Li readily agreed!
And as soon as he answered here, someone from there came over and said that Rahne had come.
As soon as he heard this, Steward Li understood on the spot.
This prince really knows that His Highness!
Rahn led a few drops of blood given by Edphry, and seriously lifted the ban on Night Wind's body, and for a while, the energy on Night Wind's body roared, like a fierce tiger that had finally come out of its cage, stirring up the rest of the people present to be slightly photographed.
The light in Rahne's eyes flickered slightly, and he said a little incredulously, "Night Wind, have you actually improved again?!"
If it were normal, of course, Night Breeze would not answer such nonsense. But at this time, the energy in the body was refilled, and a sense of satisfaction filled the limbs, and the wound was also warm, and it was squirming and reuniting.
It made him happy, so he responded quickly.
But after replying, Night Breeze said to Rahn and went straight to bathe. He can't stand the way he looks!
By the time Nightbreeze had picked himself up and re-emerged, Edphilia was already lying on the couch he had been sitting on, and when he saw him, he smiled lightly.
"This looks so much better! I didn't expect that there would be such a capable little servant by my side!
Night Wind smiled disapprovingly, "Who is worthy of not being good-looking, it is far inferior to His Highness!"
Edphyllum smiled a little more seriously, waved his hand, and said very boldly, "You did a good job! I will give you a few days off, which can be regarded as your last escape." After that, you don't have to go back to Holanger's castle, go directly to the battlefield to find me! The seal was loosened before, and now is a good time to go to the battlefield to cultivate!"
The night breeze naturally responded respectfully.
Originally, he thought that even if he had a vacation, he would have nothing to do. But when Steward Li said that he could lead him to see the Colosseum, he suddenly became interested.
Anyway, he also wants to cultivate his own team! If he doesn't work hard at this moment, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to have a chance in the future!
Thinking about it, the night breeze happily followed Steward Li away. Rahn, of course, was always by Edfield's side.
When he followed Steward Li to the place where those 'criminals' were held, Night Breeze had to sigh that even in the twilight city, which seemed to be extremely prosperous on the surface, there were still many unknown and dark places.
In the Colosseum, life is extremely difficult.
If you don't get out of the Colosseum, you know you can't survive. came down from the Colosseum, but he had to worry about eating every day.
This place has always been a place where there are many monks and little meat. There is only so much food, a bunch of people divide an area, and the people who win, in order to survive, have to fight for food, and they can't eat enough more often every day.
Unless you have enough strength to challenge one after another, you can win better treatment for yourself. But you never know what level you're assigned to your opponents, if you're not careful...... There is no chance to live again.
So many people really would rather go hungry than go up and fight again. Even if there are seven days in a week, you may have recovered your body early.
Most of the people here are yellow-faced and thin-skinned, like the ones that Night Breeze met before who seemed to be strong and strong, either they grabbed a lot of food, or they were sure to get it desperately.
Night Wind felt that he had gained nothing after patrolling around, and in the end he had to leave with Steward Li first, and after asking Steward Li to retreat, he planned to go again in the evening.