"I didn't expect you to live so painfully. But when is the time for retribution? What can you do to get you to let go of the hatred and hatred in your heart? Phantom Night's eyes lit up, squeezing out the tears that had gathered in his eyes. When he looked up at the Ghost King, he was no longer confused, and his eyes were calmer, fearless, and firm than ever!

Speaking of how to calm his anger, the corners of the Ghost King's mouth rose, and he said the conditions: "I want to be the king of the demon world, and then kill all the Red Fox Clan and the vampire clan, avenge the monsters who died in the past, and release the monsters who have suffered for 10,000 years......"

The resentful monster avenged his grievances and released the monster that had suffered for 10,000 years, which sounds like a good thing for the benefit of the demon world. It seems that this ghost king has not given up his ambitions in addition to revenge, but the first two conditions are cruel acts!

This means that as long as this one is lost, the ghost king will kill the remaining red fox people, including his mother and himself. And the vampires are not immune. Thinking that the victory or defeat involved the lives of so many people, Phantom Night said sadly: "No matter what kind of monster it is, it has an equal right to live. If you commit genocide for the sake of vengeance, how is that different from the reign of darkness in the past? You are nothing more than the second Queen Narita. ”

"Humph, little bastard! Good Zhang Ling's teeth are sharp. Wait until you win me, and then talk to me about the rights! The ghost king said contemptuously, and dug up the old things and counted the dark nights, "Your grandfather was ungrateful, valued sex over friends, greedy for life and afraid of death; Your mother is greedy for beauty, taking advantage of people's danger and corrupting customs! Your vampire royal clan excludes dissidents, mutilates innocents, and loses all conscience, and none of them are good! As their hybrid offspring, it's a shame that you're alive in a dirty way! In their place, you will apologize to the death of the seven million residents of the Valley of Forgotten Sorrows, who have died innocently! ”

Every word of the ghost king is like a sharp knife, piercing into the heart of the phantom night.

Two lines of sad tears rolled down the pale cheeks, and the black eyes still reflected the dark world of the three days and three nights of blood hundreds of years ago, reflecting the poignant experience of humiliation in the past sixteen years. My heart was so painful that I couldn't breathe, and my body was churning with blood and qi. So I couldn't suppress the surging blood in my throat anymore!

He squirted another mouthful of blood, his slightly bent and trembling body was gently twitching, and he couldn't hold his lips, and the blood was still dripping drop by drop.

Blood stained the placket of his snow-white clothes, like a cold plum in the snow, but he didn't care at all.

Striking the enemy with affection, and then killing it slowly, seems to be a killing technique that the ghost king is happy with, where will he give half a minute to breathe the phantom night? He laughed wildly: "Little bastard, I can't kill you twice, I swear this time I will definitely let you die completely!" ”

In an instant, the ghost king's demonic power increased dramatically, and the black robe was blown up by the demonic energy. The ossification of the right finger, right arm, and left palm recovered in an instant. With the extension of his right hand, a golden light condensed in his palm, and the scorching hot demon wind swept towards the audience like a sea, and immediately countless weak monsters turned into ashes in the wind, and their forms and spirits were destroyed.

The demon wind blew so much that the phantom night could barely open his eyes, and the parts that had been injured before were blown by the demon wind, and bursts of sharp pain came out. He didn't dare to relax, he concentrated his calm, gathered his demonic energy, and stood in the demonic wind of flying sand and stones.

The host Milan had long been scared and sat on the edge of the battlefield. Fortunately, her demon power is not too weak, and she can barely support it, otherwise she would have been wiped out by the demon wind at such a close distance from the ghost king. But the capacity is almost at its limit.

At this time, the golden light dissipated, and the ghost king had a three-meter-long phoenix winged gilded pistol in his hand. This is a huge weapon, with thousands of pounds of weight, shaped like a fork, with a sharp spear blade, two strands on both sides, bent to the top of the dragon like a phoenix spreading its wings, the wings are distributed with sharp toothed blades, and the lower part is connected to the handle. Although the phoenix wings and gold are shining, they are evil. The demon wind brought up at the moment of appearance just now can kill the little monster, which shows that although such a heavy weapon is not as flexible as a sword, it is more lethal!

Seeing that another tense battle is about to be staged, the audience at the scene is excited! These monsters are not afraid of death when they see the excitement. To the surprise of the ghost king, his earth-shattering statement was like a heartfelt speech by the presidential candidate, which moved the audience. As a result, the original quarter of the neutral youkai all fell to the Ghost King.

The Hornlin Arena is in a frenzied boil! The 200,000 spectators shouted in a surging and overwhelming manner:

"Support the Ghost King!"

"Kill the little mongrel!"

"Destroy the Red Fox Clan! Kill the vampires! ”

……

"It seems that you are finally willing to fight me seriously."

Looking at the evil phoenix wings and gold hammer, when he understood that the ghost king wanted to take revenge on himself for hundreds of years, Phantom Night endured the severe pain in his heart and lungs, and sneered fearlessly.

But the demon king's demonic aura touched the injured heart and lungs again, he coughed lightly, coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, but once again ignored the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

Xiaobai outside the arena saw Phantom Night coughing up blood frequently, and his heart was hanging in the air! While worrying about his master's injury, he complained about his master!

Those centuries-old grievances are right or wrong, and they have nothing to do with the master! Why should the master be left alone? It doesn't matter which side those inconsequential yokai are rooting for.

The key is that before the ghost king showed off the phoenix wings and gold hammer, Xiaobai felt that Phantom Night still had a few chances of winning. But at that moment just now, the demon power of the ghost king was finally fully released, and the state of his body was full of blood. And his master's old illness has not healed, and he has added new injuries, and it seems that it is difficult to even barely stand, so how can he fight the ghost king again?

Xiaobai decided: At a critical juncture, no matter what the rules of the martial arts competition are, rush over directly to save the master, and fight the ghost king to the death?

……

Somewhere in the Hornwood Arena, there is a secret room. It was pitch black inside, with cold iron walls on all sides.

This is the place where the Ghost King secretly imprisoned Guan Hongling. A special barrier has been imposed here, and no one can enter except the Ghost King and his cronies, and no one can find the breath of Hongling. The Council couldn't find it, Narita couldn't find it, and they couldn't find it in the Night.

Hongling was tied to her seat, and there was a lone television in front of her, the picture synchronized with the Hornlin Arena. In the past two months, the prison without water and food has left her emaciated and weak. Even a youkai who doesn't eat for months without starving to death is already salivating.

She washed her face with tears every day, her eyes were about to be blinded by crying, and she called out loudly: "Night, run away...... Leave me alone...... I'm sorry for you......" and the fierce Oni King made her witness every battle on the battlefield.

She saw her kind son being deceived, slandered, spurned and hurt...... Seeing the sadness, helplessness and anger of his bloody battle...... She watched him fall victim to the generational feud between the Red Fox Demon, the Vampire and the Ghost King step by step, and her heart was like a knife!

How many times, when the ghost king came to laugh at her, she begged bitterly, as long as she let her son go, it didn't matter what she wanted.

The Ghost King always smiled coldly and didn't say anything. And today, before going to the battlefield, the ghost king came to see her again, but teasingly said, "It's time!" I'm going to brutally kill that little bastard, so take your time! Ha Lu haha...... "Leave a string of schadenfreude of bad laughter."

Hongling fell into infinite resentment and fear......