Chapter 180: Lord Emperor Lance

"Qin Dui, it turns out that you are a spirit sealer, there are still very few spirit sealers in the mortal dust realm, and the spirit sealers are very powerful in the same realm, your future is limitless!"

"Senior brother!" Qin Duan scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Senior brother, this is my last fusion of natal demon spirits, and I plan to complete it in a month, so I won't bother you, right?"

"What's the bother, you cultivate yours, at the critical moment, I can still give you the Dharma protector!"

"Then thank you, senior brother, in advance!"

"Okay, you cultivate!"

Qin Duan nodded, and sat cross-legged with Luo Xie again, and a gorgeous rune appeared between them, which was the contract rune they had signed.

After a while, the evil revealed its body, it turned into a dandelion, this dandelion was a small grass first, and a stem slowly grew in the middle of the leaf, and the stem began to elongate, and a small yellow flower bloomed at the top, and the flower fell, forming a fluffy pom-pom, and the pom-pom spread out and became a small umbrella, flying around Qin Du and runes.

Suddenly, pink peach petals appeared in the air, one petal and two petals became more and more, and a fragrance of peach blossoms wafted out.

The peach petals and dandelion seeds are intertwined, constantly dancing around the twilight.

"It's so fragrant!" Duan Wen, who was lying on the bed, looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh that Qin Duan, the demon spirit, was extraordinary.

Duan Wen didn't bother Qin Dui, and fell asleep in the faint aroma.

The next morning, Duan Wen woke up early, looked at the sleeping Qin Dui, didn't bother him, put on a black robe, and left the inn.

Duan Wen came to yesterday's gambling arena, and when he arrived at the door, he took out a demon mask and put it on his face.

The demon mask was all black, with a blood-red ring around its eyes and a broken horn at the center of its eyebrows.

The two women who guarded the door did not ask Duan Wen whether he was participating in the battle or watching the battle, but his face changed.

"Lord Imperial Spear. The two women shouted respectfully. Duan Wen nodded and hummed lightly.

Duan Wen's voice was a little hoarse, and after he responded, he walked down the path behind the woman.

The people in the first-class field all have a demon mask in Phnom Penh. Each mask is unique, and no one can lie about their identity.

This path was extremely dark, there was no light at all, only the eyes behind Duan Wen's mask, shining.

After walking through this path, Duan Wen pushed open the door at the end, the world inside the door was silent, and Duan Wen walked in.

The light inside went from dark to bright, and it didn't make Duan Wen feel uncomfortable. At this time, a middle-aged man with a big belly walked over.

"Hey, this isn't an emperor spear fighter, I haven't seen you for a year, you must have greatly increased your strength. ”

Duan Wen didn't say anything polite to the man: "Steward Zhou, is there anyone now?" ”

"Oh, wait a minute, I'll check it out for you. Steward Zhou smiled, then touched his stomach and walked inside.

Those who can enter the first-class field are respected as fighters. And these fighters have to fight at least once a year, and if they win, there will be a reward.

Duan Wen followed and walked in, found a place and sat down. There were still some people here, but everyone, including Duan Wen, didn't speak.

Some of these people also wore demon masks, but they were silver-rimmed, but very few, only five or six.

Most of them didn't wear masks, or they wore regular masks.

After a while, Steward Zhou walked to Duan Wen's side with a smile: "Emperor Spear Fighter, it's just right, the Ghost Claw Fighter came the day before yesterday, why don't you wait a minute, I'll go and contact the Ghost Claw Fighter?"

Duan Wen nodded, and Steward Zhou immediately took out a transmission note, and then he injected the aura into it, and said, "Ghost Claw Fighter, hello, I don't know how you have been doing these two days.

After ......, Steward Zhou talked nonsense with the ghost claw fighter and politely talked a lot before getting to the point.

"The Emperor Spear Fighter is here today, I wonder if you have time to come over today?"

Duan Wen was accustomed to Steward Zhou's nonsense, and sat calmly, waiting for the ghost claw to reply. After a while, there was a flash of inspiration in the transmission note.

"You're still talking so much nonsense, wait, I'll be over here!" The voice from the note was arrogant and impatient.

Steward Zhou was not unhappy because of Ghost Claw's impatience, but still said with a smile: "Emperor Spear Fighter, you wait a minute, Ghost Claw Fighter will come over soon." ”

Duan Wen saw that Steward Zhou was still going to speak, and quickly nodded, stopping Steward Zhou's behavior.

Steward Zhou's mouth is very powerful, and he can talk to you about what he ate this morning to what he ate today last month.

Duan Wen had never seen the strength of Steward Zhou, and he even thought that Steward Zhou had won this position by relying on his mouth.

Of course, this is just a joke. The people who guard the door are all spiritual master-level monks, and Steward Zhou is the person in charge here, so his strength will naturally not be bad.

Seeing Duan Wen's appearance, Steward Zhou left with a sense of humor, and walked out with a treacherous smile.

Duan Wen didn't wait long before a man dressed in black and wearing a gold-rimmed demon mask walked over quickly.

This person's demon mask has three spikes on its forehead, and its fangs go straight to the tip of his chin, which is very hideous.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, I'm coming!" This is the ghost claw, the ghost claw's voice is very loud, the tone is very arrogant, every word said, people's eardrums shocked.

Duan Wen stood up and looked at the Ghost Claw.

Ghost Claw glanced at Duan Wen and said, "Hey, you're the Emperor Gun, be my stepping stone!"

Duan Wen frowned, but because he was wearing a mask, others couldn't see the change in his expression at all.

The mask of the fighting battlefield is specially made, and spiritual power cannot penetrate it. So no one can see the face behind the mask unless they take off the mask.

Ghost Claw watched Steward Zhou come over, threw out a bag of spirit stones, and said, "Old Zhou, I'll bet ten high-grade spirit stones, bet on me to win!"

"I also bet ten high-grade spirit stones, betting that I won. Duan Wen's voice was much lower, and he said lightly.

"Alright, two fighters, wait a moment, and when this is over, I will arrange your fight. Steward Zhou looked at Duan Wen and the ghost claws with a smile, and his eyes narrowed into a small slit.

The viewing seats on the battlefield were almost full, and it could be said that they were full. There were also quite a few people standing in the open space on the sidelines.

People are chattering about something: "Are these all here for the First Division fight?"

"Otherwise, aren't you here for this battle?"

"Hey, yes, I rushed here after receiving the notice, but I didn't expect there to be so many people. ”

People who often come here have transmission notes, and once there is a competition in the first-class field, Steward Zhou will notify them.

Sixty percent of these people came at a notice. A first-class battle, but it's rare, sometimes, there is no one for a month.

For these people, it is a rare battle, and for the battlefield, it is also a rare opportunity to make money.

In a fight like this, it is generally half of the people pressing one fighter and the other half of the people pressing the other fighter.

And in this fighting battlefield, there are tens of thousands of people, and in this battle, you can earn four or five thousand high-grade spirit stones on the battlefield, all of which are worth a month's income.

At this time, there was a sound from the arena, and the noise under the stage gradually weakened.

"Welcome to watch our battle on the battlefield, next, we are going to play two of our fighters - Ghost Claw Fighter and Emperor Spear Fighter, let us welcome them with warm applause!"

On the platform, a woman in her twenties in a lilac dress stood on it with a sweet smile on her face.

"Devil Claw! Ghost Claw!"

"Emperor Gun! Emperor Gun!"

In fact, there are some people who don't know this emperor spear and ghost claw, but in this atmosphere, whether they recognize it or not, they are all shouting.

"Guys, maybe some of you don't know these two fighters well. Now, let me introduce it to you.

Ghost Claw Fighter, has won four games in a row, the highest record is six wins in a row, and his hands are iron claws, and he can break the world!

Emperor Spear Fighter, won three games in a row, and since he came to our fighting battlefield, he has only been defeated once when he first entered the first-class field. Use a spear, the gun is like a long dragon out of the water, and it is unstoppable.