"I'm sorry, but you may pay for your kindness." Pharaoh smiled sinisterly.

Before I could react, I suddenly felt a warmth in my throat, accompanied by a strong feeling of suffocation, not because of my mouth and nose, but in my throat, and the pharaoh's hand had pierced deep into my neck......

Because his speed was too fast, the black gold war knife around his neck no longer had the strength to cut down.

Bang dang!

The knife fell to the ground with a deep sense of powerlessness, and I fell to my knees as his hand pulled out of my neck, and as his hand was withdrawn from my neck, blood gushed like a spring, and there were stars in front of me, and my consciousness was gradually declining......

Just when I thought that the god of death was about to come, under the blurred vision, large strands of purple gas began to pour out from the "magic fall", and the huge force began to slowly lift me into the empty juice...

And I can clearly feel that my breathing is becoming smoother, the pain is decreasing, not only my neck, but also my face that was badly scratched before, I tried to exercise my facial muscles, and it didn't hurt at all!

Looking around me, everything turned black and white, and as my heart beats, everything shook with the undulations of the distance, filled with an indescribable sense of tension, like being beaten with adrenaline in a video game.

Then look at the defenseless pharaoh below, is looking at me stupidly, at this time my back seems to have something suddenly, as if breaking through the shackles of the dust for a long time, get a new life, I look back, it is a pair of huge bat-like wings, is fanning one by one, and then look at my hands, the fingertips covered by the "magic pendant" actually grow long and sharp claws......

Black webbed wings, sharp claws, combined with a black armor, and the overall purple qi surrounding, isn't this the image of a demon!? Only a tail is missing.

The black gold war knife was still on the ground, I tried to stretch out my hand and exert a force, the war knife "swished" off the ground and flew back into my hand, followed by an extremely angry emotion, I couldn't control it at all......

Suddenly, my wings flapped and I swooped down!

Swish! Swish! Swish! ……

I didn't know how many teleportation raids were done in front of the Pharaoh until I folded my wings behind him and stopped, the blade already stained with scarlet blood.

The skinned Pharaoh wailed and fell to the ground, and at this time the surroundings were covered in blood, even the barbed wire walls, and the scene was terrible.

It turned out that this was the real power of the "Demon Pendant" after awakening, it was the power of the devil, and even my father never activated it, but I did it, and as the killing ended, the claws on my fingertips and the webbed wings on my back were all retracted, leaving no trace, as if nothing had happened, except for a little purple fighting energy that remained.

This time it was different, I didn't feel like I was in prostration, and after the news of my victory came out on the radio, the barbed wire door opened and I walked out of the ring on my own.

I was safe and sound, there were no more scars on my body, and when Hanqin and Yaqilu saw me, they all had expressions like seeing monsters, and they didn't seem to dare to approach me again.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" I smiled at ease, took off the "magic pendant", and put it into the bracelet along with the black and gold sword.

"So you're dead again......?" Han Qin's mouth trembled.

"Sort of." I turned to look at the ring I had just fought, and Evan was cleaning up with all his might.

"I see!" Yaqilu suddenly said excitedly, "The 'Demon Pendant' is made of magic crystals, magic crystals are a special material, it can absorb the grievances of the dead and turn them into the power of rebirth, but this power is actually demonic, which will cause the user to get closer to the demon every time!" ”

"How do you know that!?" Hanqin and I spoke almost in unison.

Yaqilu stared at the two of us with a wink, and spread his hands: "Of course I guessed." ”

"Pull" us gave him a blank look at the same time.

But think about it again, Yaqilu's words are not unreasonable, when I died for the first time, it reached the same level as my father, but just now I died twice, so I awakened the power of the higher order of the "Demon Fall", that is, every time the user dies, the power will go to a higher level, as for whether it will lead to the demon controlling people's hearts in the end, it is unknown, after all, about these, the book has not mentioned it at all.

At the same time, "Red Ugly" Pike also won the game, so the next time I have to face the opponent, it is him, I am really a little excited, since there is a setting of dying once to become stronger, what am I worried about? What if the other party is a winning general? In the end, I was still beaten!

Taking advantage of the interval between cleaning in the ring, I walked into the restaurant with a dry mouth, asked James for a glass of water, and after a few mouthfuls of it, I felt nauseous and almost vomited, and my body's instinct seemed to reject the glass of water in my hand, but I am obviously very thirsty now, why is this still happening? And this resistance is so strong that it is clearly abnormal!

"You may need this now."

A man next to me pushed a glass bottle with a red liquid in front of me, and when I looked up, it was a white man with a black plane head and a black dress, and he was also one of the contestants, and the number plate on his chest was number 10, for this person, I had the impression that he was mysterious, he would not often hang around the stadium, and it was difficult to see him unless he had his own game to play.

"What is this?" I shook the bottle and it felt a bit like wine, but it was much redder and thicker than wine, and although it looked weird, my taste buds began to take a very strong interest in it, and I couldn't help but taste it.

When I opened the cap, I was greeted by a strong smell of blood, and I finally understood what it contained.

"Drink, you're welcome." The man smiled gentlemanly.

My hand holding the bottle began to tremble, but I couldn't stop my instinctive appetite and asked, "How do you know I'm ......"

The man stood up: "That's because ...... I'm blessed," he left the bar and walked out of the restaurant.

"His name is Dracula, and he lives up to his name, right?" James handed me a glass, "I don't know what happened to you, but I think it's worth drinking this." He gestured to the bottle in my hand.

I was so thirsty that I didn't bother to use the cup, but just picked up the bottle and poured it into my mouth, and the taste was so mellow and delicious, completely different from what I had known before!

At this moment, Han Qin and Yaqilu opened the door and walked in.