Horn Forest Arena.

Jib looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "This is an explosive made from the powder of the 10,000-year-old boy flower. Even if the demon or monster that was hit has 10,000 years of cultivation, it will turn back into a yellow-haired child, and the demon power will also regress. Although the effect of the medicine is only fifteen minutes, it is enough to clean you up! ”

At this time, the smoke faded a little, and the figure of Phantom Night could be vaguely seen as if going back in time, from a teenager to a child.

However, Gibb's laughter didn't last long.

Because, the demonic power of the monster in the mist did not weaken with age as Gibb expected! Instead, it became more and more evil and powerful, like the unsettling aura emanating from a mad demon without a cage.

An unsettling aura dispelled the thick black smoke.

In the center of the smoke receded, a ragged child of about five years old stood. There were a number of small cracked wounds all over the body, covered in blood, apparently from explosives. Injuries to the shoulders, waist and legs are still noticeable. The little face stained with dust and blood was even more tender and pink, and a pair of beautiful blood-red eyes were like rubies set in white jade.

The black spell that had been cast on his arms and feet was gone. Instead, the little feet were chained with thick iron chains, and they looked like small animals in a cage, pitiful. On the little face, there is no childishness, only a cold and evil murderous aura!

Just by releasing the murderous aura, Gibb was already frightened, and sat on the ground with a "poof", looking at the little monster in front of him with explosives, whose demonic power was many times higher than that of the soft-hearted but sickly Phantom Night before.

The audience was in an uproar!

The monsters with weak demonic power who were sitting closer to the circular battlefield were disturbed by the child's powerful demonic power, and they were uncomfortable, and in some cases they were seriously suffocated, and their faces were blue and their mouths were foaming at the mouth.

As a human being, Takeyayoi couldn't resist that demonic aura, and when he felt uncomfortable and couldn't breathe, Narita, who was standing next to him, opened an enchantment in time to protect the Phantom Night's companions in it.

"Saved...... Thank you! Wu Yasheng looked at Narita, who was still indifferent, gratefully, but his heart was sweet. looked at the creepy child on the battlefield again, with a look of disbelief: "Is that child really Ah Ye......"

As a "special" player, the Ghost King, who had been sitting in the front row of the VIP area and watching the game silently, raised the corners of his mouth, stared at the child with cold eyes, and said to himself with interest: Is this your real strength? Presumably it must be more fun to kill you like this!

Milan got up from the sand and gravel that had been blown up on the battlefield, picked up the microphone and reported earnestly: "Everyone! As you can see, Gibb used a time-lapse bomb on the Phantom Night. After the smoke cleared, the Phantom Night Player vanished. Whether the child who appeared in front of us was a childhood phantom night player or another monster, Milan couldn't make up his mind for a while. No matter in terms of appearance characteristics and demon power, this kid is very different from the previous Phantom Night Player! ”

"Huangdang ......" The child took a step towards Gibb. The chains on their feet collided with each other with a crisp sound.

"Demons! Don't come here! Gibb desperately moved back, only to find that his limp body had no strength.

"I'm hungry...... I want blood......" The child muttered words without any emotion like the moaning of the undead, and in his cold eyes, it seemed that he had lost his normal mode of thinking, and only the instinctive strong desire for food like a beast remained. The chains rattled and took a few more steps towards Gibb.

"I surrender! Please don't kill me! Gibb was so frightened that he peed, his crotch was wet, and he cried tears and snot, and he shouted, "Host, count quickly...... I'm getting out of here! ”

Milan woke up from a dream and immediately counted "1, 2, 3 ......". In fact, since the appearance of the child, Gibb has already fallen to the ground.

"Phantom Nights, I know I'm wrong! I shouldn't lie to you! I know that you are merciful, please forgive me for once! As long as you can spare my life, I promise I won't do it again! I can make you a cow and a horse......" Gibb desperately apologized, using his fastest speed, as fast as a tongue twister.

However, the child did not seem to understand Gibb's language at all.

Soon, as the demonic child approached, Gibb's muscles began to stiffen, and when this stiffness spread to his throat, he could no longer say half a word with his mouth open, but his throat made a strange hissing sound of "click......click.

The child's figure suddenly disappeared like a phantom, and flashed in front of Gibb out of thin air. He eerily cracked his mouth, revealing two sharp fangs, and with his head down, he bit Gibb's throat.

The clear indoctrination of "Knock Knock Knock ......" made the blood in Gibb's body be absorbed by the child at an alarming rate.

Gibb's eyeballs widened and were about to fall out of their sunken sockets. However, these frightened and desperate eyes soon lost their luster of life.

When Gibb's body was sucked down to a demon skin, the child let go of his fangs. The "demon skin" slid off the child's body and lay flat on the ground, like a dried animal skin that had been flattened by a tank and exposed to the scorching sun.

After absorbing the blood of an entire monster, the kid didn't even have a drop of blood on the corner of his mouth, and seemed to be so hungry that he couldn't bear to pay even a drop of blood!

There was still no emotion in those cold eyes, but there was a red fire. It was as if Gibb's blood had only ignited a bloodthirsty spark, and the desire to suck blood had not yet been satisfied!

"15......" Unfortunately, when Milan counted this number, it no longer meant anything to Djib.

Milan, who was also intimidated by the child's terrifying demonic aura, was already sitting on the ground with weak feet, trembling all over. At this moment, Milan is the closest to that child, and if that demon hasn't sucked enough blood, Milan will definitely be the second victim!

Even so, Milan, who has a very good professionalism, still cried and reported to everyone: "It seems that this is the last time Milan has hosted an event for everyone...... In the first match of the second round, the Phantom Night player wins! ”

The entire Horn Forest Arena was silent for a few seconds, and then it began to boil again.

A monster with powerful demonic power who was sitting far away said loudly: "This child is not the same person as the little white face just now!" ”

"Against the ruling! Against the ruling! ”

"We're not convinced! Return a ticket! ”

One of the monsters took the lead in coaxing, and the other monsters who had a consensus immediately followed suit, so the voice of opposition was like a surging giant Lang.

The reason is that these monsters are betting on Gibb to win, and if Phantom Night wins, they will lose all their money!

In the face of the chaotic scene, the host Milan who could not protect herself had no master, so she was at a loss and turned her eyes for help to Mr. Dwarf, the special guest commentator in the comment seat......