For demons and monsters, the obsidian sword is an artifact that transforms flesh and destroys souls, and the phoenix wings are long weapons that are conducive to defense, so the ghost king dances the phoenix wings and gold hammers to the airtight. Holding the obsidian sword, Phantom Night had no way to get close to the Ghost King.

Although Phantom Night was overwhelmed by the momentum of the Ghost King, he could only parry the attack, and had no power to fight back. The ghost king has not been able to succeed for a long time. However, Phantom Night was tired and sweaty, drenched in blood, but the Ghost King was unscathed.

Every time the Ghost King's powerful attack and the landslide and the ground crack will be defused by the Phantom Night with the ingenious power of pulling out a thousand catties in four or two. In the shadow of the sword and sword, the eyes under the eyebrows became more and more calm and firm, and the will became more and more courageous.

Time passed minute by minute, the final was still going on, and now no one was cheering, no one was gossiping, no one was commenting on the scene, everyone was holding their breath, their eyes widened, and their eyes moved with the movement of the two figures! Caught up in this spectacular game, I lost track of time......

So, the entire Horn Forest Arena was quiet! The piercing sound of sharp weapons colliding and the sound of rubble crashing was exceptionally clear.

In fact, the Ghost King has not succeeded for a long time because he has not yet killed! He seemed to be waiting for some moment of excitement, so before that, he was like a cat-and-mouse game, indulging in the birds.

The long battle was not over yet, and at some point, the Ghost King looked to the west! Through the tall walls of the Hornlin Arena, you can see the blood-drinking red sunset slowly sinking in the west.

The oblique light of the west light outlined the lonely and thin figure of the phantom night, and soon the face with a complicated but determined eyes dissolved into the golden sunset.

The setting sun soon sinks into the horizon.

The Hornwood Arena gradually descended into darkness. This is the first competition that lasts until the evening since the opening of the martial arts competition.

The high beams of the "Horn Grove Arena" ...... around the stadium are turned on one after another, making the battlefield at night as bright as day.

In the phantom night, the ghost king inadvertently looked in the direction of the special wing room in the VIP area, the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc, and in an instant, his eyes burst out with a terrifying murderous aura, and he smiled: "It's time to send those old guys on the road......"

Phantom Night, who caught the ghost king's unusual expression, was extremely uneasy, what did the ghost king secretly want to do...... I feel more and more that this Demon Realm Martial Arts Competition is not as simple as it seems.

……

Premium rooms in the VIP area.

The ten elders of the Council were secretly discussing the decisive battle between Phantom Night and the Ghost King.

In fact, these ten old men are not outstanding in terms of combat strength, at most they are the fighting level of a B-class monster, which can be brought down by Narita with one finger. They have to keep all relevant information such as whereabouts and identities extremely secretive.

However, they are very smart and know how to take advantage of other people's weaknesses, so they have a lot of good chess pieces that they are willing to follow or have to follow. Queen Narita, for example, has something important to hold in their hands. So they can turn the tide behind the scenes.

At this time, each elder was actively speaking, and seemed to disagree:

"The Ghost King is a puppet that is even more difficult to control than Narita, and after getting rid of Narita, he should be abandoned."

"Hmph, but that guy is already full of wings, and it's too late to get rid of him now, right?"

"That's why we let the only little bastard who can hold him back into the race."

"It depends on the situation, the strength of the Ghost King is far above that of the Phantom Night. If this continues, the ghost king will undoubtedly win. What are your countermeasures? ”

"Everyone, don't forget that we are the organizers of the martial arts competition, and the final interpretation is in our hands. Even if the Ghost King wins, as long as we make up a random reason, we can judge him to lose. The point is, is this half-breed kid Phantom suitable for us to be our new puppet? ”

"He doesn't have anything we can bewitch him. Where is a person who cannot be tempted to be a puppet? ”

"You're wrong! His greatest weakness is his emotionality. We just have to hold on to that, and he'll have to get started. For example, the Ghost King can threaten him with Hongling's life. ”

"Since the ghost king can threaten him, we can threaten him, and others can also threaten him. This kind of chess piece that anyone can control is not suitable for being a demon king! ”

"Makes sense. In my opinion, neither of them can be used. It's better for us to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wait for them to lose both. We're going to wipe them both out at the same time. Then hold a martial arts competition again and support the right puppets! ”

"That's a great idea......"

……

After an intense discussion, the ten elders finally reached a consensus.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?" One of the elders asked warily.

"I'm the waiter who delivers tea!" A young and crisp voice came from outside the door.

"Huh, so late? Come on in! The elder, though a little dissatisfied, pressed the button to open the door next to the table.

"Honored guest, I'm sorry! I just ran out of otherworldly juice just now. Finally, the supplier sent 100,000 yuan from outside the island in a hurry. A young girl in a lady's dress walked in, followed by a tall, thin, handsome male waitress with a wooden expression, pushing a cart full of drinks and snacks in both hands.

The girl was beautiful and cute, tall and delicate, with a twisted body, a turbulent heart, and a visual inspection of the F cup. Typical angel face, devil figure too! So a few of the old guys immediately sprayed nosebleeds.

The girl placed the drinks and snacks ordered by each elder in front of each of them. There was an elder who was so obsessed with stealing that he stretched out his hand and stroked the girl's heart, shouting "good texture"! The old man took the girl's jade hand again, but a pair of restless eyes stared at the girl's ditch.

Disgusted by the old skin on the back of her hand, the girl's face changed greatly, and she screamed "babbling"!

"Little cutie! Are you new here? Why haven't I seen you before? With such good conditions as yours, being a waiter is too aggrieved. Why don't you play with me in the future! With me holding you, it's not a dream to want to be a big star in the demon world! The old man swallowed.

Damn old man, full of unspoken rules!

The girl cursed in her heart, but out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the waiter who was standing by and waiting.

The waiter's expression suddenly cooled, and a terrible chill rose. But the hand slowly stretched behind his back. Suddenly, the figure of the male waiter flickered, and the shadow of the knife in the wing room flickered. After the light of the knife dissipated, the male waiter could be seen standing back in his original position, but a long knife was pinned to his waist. The knife was now in its sheath, and his hand was still on the hilt.

Ten heads rolled down the table at the same time, turning around a few times before coming to a standstill.

The severed torso spews out columns of blood at the same time, splashing with each other, like a fountain of flowers blooming in a magnificent movement. On the snow-white wall, wave the red pen and ink of the phoenix dance for nine days!

"It's really too aggrieved to be a waiter! But in order to get you on the road, I have to suffer a little. Fortunately, Wu's enchantment detective ability, otherwise we wouldn't have found you out so quickly! You are really not afraid of death! It's obviously too weak, it's not good to hide in a dark corner to save your life, and it's impatient to come to a place like a martial arts competition to watch the excitement! The girl smiled coldly, glanced at the dead old man who was slighter just now, and said to the waiter next to her: "This old guy's hand! Cut it for me! ”

Another flash of the knife flashed, and a pair of crumpled severed hands fell to the ground.

It seemed that the girl's anger was still not subsided, and she added fiercely: "Cut off that majestic worm!" ”

The waitress snuggled up to her again, without saying a word.

The girl smiled contentedly, looked at the battlefield through the glass wall, and said with a smile, "Dear Lord Oni, we have settled here. The rest is up to you! ”

These two are none other than the Ghost King's subordinates Dieyi and Yifeng!