The monk outside the fence had gradually quieted down, and his eyes were glazed as he looked at the figure standing on top of the rampaging dragon's head, and felt a parchment of his mouth.

This guy ...... Is he really a Terran?

With a slight gasp in his mouth, Mo Yu withdrew his hand and jumped to the ground, stepping into the sticky ground, splashing a piece of mud stained red with plasma.

Sweeping his gaze around him, he turned and strode toward the entrance to the cell.

On the high platform outside the venue, the seductive tall nun finally came back to her senses, withdrew her stunned gaze from him, and said in a low voice: "Thank you to the arena fighters for this fierce collision of power for us, let us cheer for the great victor!"

Her voice was already seductive, and when she added a bit of hoarseness, she had more and more power to stir people's hearts.

Outside the fence, an overwhelming sound suddenly erupted, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

......

"My lord, he has made a request to prepare flesh and blood containing great power for him in the arena. In the secret room, Steward Zhang spoke respectfully.

The eyes of the ordinary old man in ordinary clothes lit up slightly, "Agree to his conditions, and use the earth dragon that was killed today to cut and cook it and send it to him." ”

After a pause, he continued, "In addition, give him another place to live, and if there are similar requests in the future, you can make the decision to agree." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will prepare. After Steward Zhang saluted, he turned around and hurried away.

The old man picked up the teacup, his thin fingers gently rubbed the delicate porcelain, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

"Perhaps, there will really be an unexpected gain. ”

......

A neatly arranged courtyard, not very exquisitely built, but clean and tidy, compared to the heavy prison buried deep underground, the environment is not much better. But here, too, is where the slaves of the arena live, but everyone who is qualified to live here is the most powerful slave in the arena, and has proved his worth through battles again and again.

Mo Yu is now sitting at a long table in one of the courtyards, munching on the carefully cooked terrified dragon ribs. The flesh of the Raging Earth Dragon, which was not completely roasted, was still hard, but it was easily chewed to pieces in his mouth like tofu. Slender strands of blood kept coming out, exuding a faint sweetness, and the taste was unexpectedly good.

This powerful beast clan, every piece of flesh and blood, contains a powerful qi and blood power, and after swallowing, it has great benefits for the recovery of physical injuries.

Maybe this will make the arena realize that Mo Yu still has a strong hidden power, but he doesn't care. As long as his physical body recovers to a certain level, he will be able to mobilize the power in his body, and at that time, no one will be able to help him, even if it is the entire North Cliff Star.

The huge ribs were constantly gnawed clean, and Mo Yu's stomach was like a bottomless black hole, and it wasn't until the third roasted rib was delivered that he stopped eating, but he had already eaten a full few hundred catties.

With a wave of his hand, he let the shaking arena monk leave, he didn't get up, he cultivated directly here, absorbing the power of the devoured berserk dragon meat.

Half a day later, Mo Yu opened his eyes, and there was a bone "crackling" sound in his body, his eyes were slightly bright, and a smile appeared on his face.

The effect is good, and the physical injuries have obviously recovered somewhat.

Withholding his thoughts, he clapped his hands, and the courtyard door quickly opened, and several fighting monks brought it to them with a large plate of furious barbecue steaks, their eyes swept carefully, and they were a little more in awe.

Mo Yu reached out and picked up a bone, opened his mouth and tore it hard.

......

For a few days, Mo Yu's life was just monotonous eating, eating, eating, until the whole berserk dragon entered his stomach at all points, and this maddening rhythm finally ended.

And at this time, the second battle after he entered the arena had also arrived.

Xu is the first battle with the Raging Earth Dragon was strong enough, and during the second battle of Mo Yu, more monks gathered outside the field. And the arena also empathetically arranged another strong opponent for him - the Earth Bear.

This kind of fierce beast with long yellow hair all over its body, squatting on the ground is more than ten meters high, like a mountain of dirt, after the attack signal appeared, this seemingly pure benzene tyrannical beast, seemed to sense the smell of blood on the opponent's body, the person stood up and roared in his mouth, a large piece of earthy yellow light gushed out from the ground, covering it to form a heavy armor, and then ran and rushed.

The whole ground trembled under its huge bear paws.

Mo Yu kicked his feet, and his body jumped forward suddenly, still the same as in the first battle, he chose the most direct and fierce frontal collision.

The loud sound of "bang" was like the collision of two mountain peaks, the trembling ears were buzzing, and the excited roar outside the field was becoming more and more intense.

Half an hour later, Mo Yu walked to the exit with a heavy breath, and behind him, the Earth Bear's body fell to the ground, blood still flowing like a stream.

......

There was no accident, Mo Yu once again chose to exchange the reward he deserved for powerful flesh and blood, and the arena reacted quickly, and pieces of neatly cut Earth Bear flesh and blood, after being carefully cooked, were sent in a steady stream. And Mo Yu also continued to start, his life of constantly eating.

Time passed quietly, and ten days later, after Mo Yu digested the accumulated power in his body, the third battle came as scheduled.

This time, the opponent was the Mammoth Giant Elephant, a powerful beast with ancient bloodlines, who fought fiercely for nearly an hour before being slain with great difficulty.

Another half a month passed, and in the fourth battle, the opponent was an adult copper dragon, not a hybrid with dragon blood flowing in its body, but a truly powerful pure dragon clan known for its physical strength.

After fighting for three hours, in the end, this powerful bronze dragon, whose strength was comparable to that of a god general, was shattered by Mo Yu's heart, and once again became the barbecue meat on his plate.

......

Day by day, in the blink of an eye, Mo Yu came to the arena, and it has been half a year, from an unliterate newcomer to the hottest fighter in the arena.

Although these are not what he wants.

At the long table, Mo Yu's eyes slowly opened, he got up and stretched his body, and suddenly there was a dense bone "crackling" sound.

An invisible aura rippled out of his body, causing the air to hiss sharply, shattering the solid wooden chair beneath him.

Feeling the powerful power stirring between the flesh and blood, Mo Yu showed a satisfied smile on his face. He had accumulated enough strength in his body, and if nothing else, it would take another three or four days for his physical body to recover to a certain extent.

At that time, you can use your own cultivation to heal the remaining injuries, and it will be extremely simple.

Mo Yu raised his head and looked at the sky above his head, in this direction, where the Xuanhuang clan lived in the star field.

It won't be long before he's in it!

Just as he was turning his thoughts, Mo Yu Mo Yu suddenly frowned, even if he had an isolation formation, he could vaguely hear the noise of the outside world. He quickly regained his composure, this kind of thing is very common, and in the past six months, there have been dozens of large and small conflicts. After all, the people who live here are all brave and fierce slaves in the arena, and no one is easy to get along with.

Only this time, things are a little different.

With a loud bang, the courtyard gate was smashed from the outside, and a figure fell into the courtyard, opening its mouth and spitting out a pool of blood.

Mo Yu frowned, seeing the figure that was bombed into the courtyard, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be her.

But soon, his composure returned.

"Stinky **, Lao Tzu took a fancy to you and was your blessing, and you dared to beat me, and I will be strong against you here today!" In a roar of anger, a disheveled monk strode into the courtyard, half of his face was printed with a bright red palm print, which was slightly swollen, making his distorted face more and more hideous.

Several figures stood at the door, hugged their shoulders and sneered.

"If you want to do it, hurry up. ”

"No chase, we're all waiting to see your performance. ”

"Hard, take good care of this little **. ”

Several arena monks flew over quickly, and the face of the leader changed when he saw this, and he hurriedly stopped in front of him, "No chasing, I can treat the others as if I can't see them, but Concubine Ming can't, if she moves, she will be in trouble, don't you make it difficult for me?"

A tyrannical aura gushed out from Wu Chai's body, and he slammed out a punch, blasting the open monk directly away, falling heavily to the ground, crying blood from his mouth and nose.

"Get out of the way, or today, I'll kill you first, and then I'll go to this **!"

Seeing that he was really crazy, the faces of the remaining arena monks changed drastically, and they couldn't help but retreat to both sides.

With a sneer, she strode closer without chasing, and despair suddenly welled up in Concubine Ming's eyes, but at this moment, she swept a figure in her afterglow, as if she had grabbed the last straw, and screamed hard, "Mo Yu! Help me, help me!"

Wu Chai paused for a moment, turned around and glanced coldly at the black-robed figure sitting at the long table, "You'd better stay silent as just now, don't cause trouble for yourself, otherwise I'll let you know what to regret." As the words fell, he withdrew his gaze and fell on Concubine Ming's undulating delicate body, and a scorching flame suddenly ignited under his eyes, "I don't want to be close to you with a good voice, now, I'll play with you in front of everyone!"

Concubine Ming's delicate body trembled, big tears flowed out, she stepped back in horror, and looked at Mo Yu for the last time, like such despair.

Capturing her gaze, Mo Yu frowned, and after a few breaths, he sighed lightly.

He suddenly got up and walked towards Concubine Ming, this sudden move immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Concubine Ming's desperate eyes suddenly lit up, and a burst of excitement welled up.

Wu Chai's eyes suddenly became gloomy, "It looks like you made a stupid decision. ”

Mo Yu's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "In other places, no matter what you do, I won't pay attention to it." But now, it's in my compound. ”

"You're looking for death!" Wu Chai roared fiercely, the blue bricks under his feet shattered inch by inch, his body had shot out, the air emitted a piercing void cause, and the tyrannical killing machine swept in.

Bang –

A low, loud and loud fist without chasing was grabbed by a palm in mid-air, and it could no longer move.

Mo Yu's expression was the same as before, and he slowly let go of his palm, "Go out, I won't pursue today's matter." ”

Wu Chai's eyes showed shock, although his current arrogance is largely due to the absence of his brother, but his own strength is also the top in the arena, and ordinary general-level cultivators are not his enemies.

This Mo language...... But soon, the shock turned into shame, feeling the eyes of everyone, he lowered his head slightly to hide the resentment in his eyes, and arched his hand as if he was about to retreat, but just as he bent down, a black shadow shot out from above his head.

"You give me death!"