The choking dust, the frozen soil, like a book placed in the corner sleeping, thick and solid layers of dust, covering the mottled blood stains that could not be concealed in the frozen soil, covering the souls of the people who were struggling to the dead, but they could not cover it, and the dust that stepped on was dented into pitch-black boots.

The black boots looked spotless in the unwilling tossed dust, looking fresh and full of vitality, and the leather on the edges was moist and oozing out, creating a turbid picture, and the surrounding dust was helplessly silenced, vaguely, as if they were afraid of the power coming from the black boots.

"Brush!"

The muddy water droplets on the edge of the leather suddenly swayed out a slender trajectory in the dust, which was filled with water of different sizes, which seemed to be swaying very slowly, but it was actually extremely fast, because the water droplets that spread out had not yet collapsed in a chaotic manner, and the black shiny leather boots had already stepped forward with lightning speed!

"All six of you, stay behind me, stay as far away as possible, and don't get involved in the fight."

The voice of the owner of the black boots sounded relatively flat, but from the way he lunged forward, his feet were deep in the frozen ground, and even slightly cracked in the hard soil, it was enough to see that his mood was not relaxed.

The owner of these black boots is naturally Wu Wenxu, who is regarded as the son of God for the six 'who went to die'.

Wu Wenxu finished speaking, and in the eyes that gradually became narrower, the calm pupils were looking straight forward without slackening, so that in the dark 'fine' pupils, an indifferent red-haired man was reflected. ( )

This tall man is five feet away from Wu Wenxu, and his red hair actually exudes a steaming mist, like fang-like 'flower' petal hair, which has been draped all the way to the waist, showing a tearing appearance on both sides, so it is not weird and hideous.

The man was wearing a holy white light armor that was close to his body, but the stomach deliberately vacated, 'exposing' a cold light blue 'color' skin, and three lines of ink-black textures spread from the shoulders and stomach to the knees, majestic and inviolable, but his thin body highlighted the exquisite charm.

The man knelt on one knee with his head down, and Wu Wenxu could only see two blood-red iron rings the size of rings from the right side of his face, which were embedded in the cheekbones, as if they had been locked into the bones!

He knelt on the ground indifferently, accepting thousands of cheers and cheers, not moving at all, the man's stability did not even make the ends of his hair and sweat 'hair' tremble, as if solidified, melted into the frozen ground, if it wasn't for Wu Wenxu staring at him closely, he was afraid that he would think that his opponent was a corpse.

This lifeless, breathless appearance is what Wu Wenxu fears the most!

"Ah......h

"We're going to die, our opponent is, it's the Purgatory Ice Demon......"

The six 'going to the dead' couldn't hear Wu Wenxu's words at all, and sat on the ground as if falling into an abyss.

Although the audience's scolding of the Purgatory Ice Demon made their pale and paper-like faces regain some ruddyness, the five words of the Purgatory Ice Demon were like an invisible sealing enchantment, suppressing all the hopes in their hearts, and the terrifying darkness swallowed their consciousness and wrapped around their hearts, and their pupils were gray just when they saw the man not far away.

'Is his name the Purgatory Ice Demon?' ’

Wu Wenxu can come to this day step by step, whether it is patience, tenacity or psychological pressure, it is far from comparable to the past, Wu Wenxu did not panic, and he did not panic.

Isn't Iceborn's cunning and shamelessness commonplace?

It would be strange if the Purgatory Arena really sent a vulnerable 'color' to him, and besides, Wu Wenxu didn't expect the six 'Dead Ones' to set off any wind and 'waves', and if they made a move, they would hinder him.

"Son of God, it's useless, we're dead......"

A 'person who went to the dead' who had supported Wu Wenxu before was directly quadriplegic, and they had strong confidence in Wu Wenxu, but this confidence was really small compared to the Purgatory Ice Demon Man.

The six 'Dead Ones' were full of dreams that they could live in the city of faith full of gold, but who knows, just a moment of sweet dreams will be crushed by reality!

The murderous name of the Purgatory Ice Demon is not said to be in the City of Faith, who in the territory of the Eight Heavenly Kings does not know, who does not know?

It is rumored that they have won thousands of consecutive titles in the Purgatory Arena, they have never been defeated, they do not have magical power, but they are worthy bloody executioners in the arena, just ask, even the ninth-level great magicians can't help them, how can they compete with them?

An ant who had just entered the Purgatory Arena actually directly confronted the Cloud King standing on the top of the peak...... While they felt humble and insignificant, Mo said that when they raised the weapon in their hands, even if they had the courage to look at it, they didn't have reads;!

"Uh, hehe, you enthusiastic audience are really joking, I understand your feelings, I understand, so let's use the last cheer before the opening to celebrate the escape of the 'To the Dead'!"

The commentary that couldn't see the direction clearly was secretly a little more embarrassing, the benchmark of the Purgatory Arena, the Ice Demon as a star player was openly insulted, and they were simply disgraced, but the Purgatory Arena was not so stingy that they expelled these Diao people because of a few scoldings.

Hmph, how can an ignorant and ignorant civilian understand the greatness of the Purgatory Ice Demon?

Anyway, what they will soon see is what kind of bloody rain will fall in the Polar Ice Purgatory that those 'who go to the dead' who look forward to thinking that they have picked up a big bargain will die, and what kind of bloody rain will fall in the Polar Ice Purgatory!

"Brother, what do you say are the origins of those 'going to die'? Unexpectedly, Shen Gongzi did not hesitate to offend the Purgatory Arena, and he also wanted to 'spend' a huge amount of money to make them popular. ”

Hearing his friend's incomprehensible questioning, the person next to him immediately responded with a smile and said, "Who else can it be, I think it's probably Shen Lian's unjust boss who bluffs in order to show off his wealth, cut!" What if more than 200,000 of us boast about the seven of them to heaven? Just a few of them are dog-like shitty things, and they can avoid the Ice Demon Adult's face, and they are extremely powerful......"

"It's also true, it's nothing more than a few dogs that died at the hands of the Ice Devil, let's keep shouting, anyway, if you have money, why not, hahaha!"

……

"Everyone, please note that there are twenty seconds left before the duel between the 'Dead Dead' and the Purgatory Ice Demon Man, and the current betting rate is 1:210, and there are fifteen seconds left, so please hurry up and the audience who has not bet!"

In just two or three minutes, the ratio went from 1:112 to 1:210! But it's no wonder that it's a fool not to make money, who doesn't like gold coins sent to their mouths for nothing.

"Jingle bell!"

On the frenzied 'waves' and 'tides', a crisp bell sounded, like an angry fist, easily smashing away everyone's scolding of the Purgatory Ice Demon Man, followed by the shouts that had been 'excited' to the sky suddenly stopped, only to hear a majestic declaration in the silent Polar Ice Purgatory Arena.

"Duel, it's officially begun!"