Chapter 131: No need to endure it anymore

The huge body smashed down a demon, and the sound of pain came and went.

"Bastard!"

Balaff roared. Even if he broke an arm, the battle intent in his eyes was still undiminished.

"Kill him! Balef! ”

"He's a mage, blow his turtle shell with a weapon and he's finished!"

"Yes, don't let this outsider be too arrogant!"

As we all know, pain is just a stimulant for the Berserker, and the loss of an arm only fuels Balef's ferocity. So in the eyes of the demons, the battle has just begun.

At first, Balef thought the same thing, but when he was agitating his qi and blood to repair his injuries as usual, he found that the place where the broken arm was completely unconscious, and there was no reaction.

"This guy...... Suppressed all my regenerative abilities?! ”

Balef was shocked, but the chill in his severed arm had spread rapidly down the fracture, pressing towards his heart. The feeling of suffocation quickly hit his mind, and at that moment, there was only one thought in his mind - he was going to die!

"Bear with me."

A charred arm wrapped around his shoulder, and scarlet flames erupted, engulfing the wounded Balef in an instant.

Bathed in raging flames, Burroughs howled in pain, and the momentum around him quickly rose with the intense pain, full of murderous intent.

"Purgatory, don't be too arrogant."

The owner of the arm raised his head, and the flames all over his body were like blood, and it was extremely strange.

This shape Cheng Hai has seen before, it is a burning flame demon.

"It's Firedemon Woods!" Suddenly, the demon became excited.

"Woods has a 128-7 record in the gladiatorial arena, which is higher than Baleff!"

"If the two of them go together, the skeleton will surely die."

"Hahaha......" Cheng Hai laughed.

With the two of them together, can this group of demons be a little more shameless?

So, he looked at Drake in embarrassment and asked again, "Are you sure you don't care?" ”

Drake: "......"

He doesn't care?

Of course he didn't want to care!

The demons here have a long-standing grudge against Purgatory, and if they are stopped, it will cause the other demons to be dissatisfied and affect his future business.

It's just that after seeing Cheng Hai's shot, the seriousness of the matter is a little different.

This skeleton with a lot of curiosity at least has the strength of a high-ranking undead. If you don't stop it, these demons who stir up trouble may have to die.

Of course, the death of the last batch is actually nothing, as he is the owner of the bloody gladiatorial arena, not the operation team of the gladiators, this kind of personal vendetta has never been taken care of by him.

But who knew that this guy's brain circuit was different from that of ordinary undead, and the two of them had known each other for less than half an hour, so they insisted on holding him responsible, making the onlookers think that he was in the same group as the people in purgatory.

Cursed secretly, Drake was about to speak, but Flameburner Woods was the first to speak: "Drake, you have to think about it, so many people are watching here, you can't pull the shelf!" ”

"I know!"

Drake was angry, and said angrily: "But this is the audience, you want to call me to the gladiatorial arena!" ”

"Hey, do you dare to play, mage!"

Balef slammed the blade in his hand hard, and his fighting spirit rose.

"Don't go, he's restraining you."

Woods held out his hand in front of him and said, "Let me come." ”

Cheng Hai: "......"

He said that the top card of their gladiatorial arena was average, did this group of demons react so much?

And looking at Drake's attitude, Regis's face doesn't seem to be worth much here.

Thinking of this, Cheng Hai sighed and shook his head while laughing.

"He's shaking his head, does he mean he doesn't dare to play?"

"No, look, he's laughing! He was clearly hinting that Woods couldn't! A bad demon glared.

"Huh?"

"Ahh

"Clams?!"

The words of the inferior demon were like a stone stirring up a thousand waves, and the hatred value surrounding Cheng Hai suddenly rose to another level.

If Cheng Hai doesn't agree, I'm afraid they can squirt water excitedly.

"Since that's what you want to do...... That's fine. ”

Seeing that things had reached such a point, Cheng Hai didn't bother to pretend anymore. A gust of air stirred up under his feet, and the ribbon-like robe fluttered in the wind, and the whole person floated.

"You hate us in purgatory, don't you?"

The cold chains covered the body of the white bones, and Cheng Hai's eyes burned with essence, full of madness: "You think that we are taking double your reward, and it is your master who has taken a blind eye, right?" ”

"This guy ......"

Drake secretly said something was wrong, and Regis, who was fighting Senna, also raised his head.

Cheng Hai's voice contained a majestic magic, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, and even outside the gladiatorial arena, the assassins who roamed around the camp raised their heads.

Originally, when they were in Hell, although some demons were ashamed of their hunting methods, the Assassins of Purgatory had many enemies, so they regarded this abuse as a fart.

If there is really a demon looking for revenge, then everyone will rely on their ability, and whoever dies or lives will have no complaints.

But the situation is different now, they are attracted because of their interests, and this group of brains only has killing idiots relying on home advantage, and they inevitably ride on their faces and taunt. In this case, if you treat these taunts as farts, then it's not that you don't care, but Ah Q.

However, they were pointed at by six magic cannons on their heads, and they were restricted from entering and exiting, and they couldn't pull them at all. After giving up their advantage and suffering several losses in the ring, the demons of Purgatory could only be forced to swallow their anger and take the initiative to avoid it.

Now this contradiction has been openly highlighted by Cheng Hai, and the nature of the matter is no longer a dispute of personal grievances, but a conflict between purgatory and hell!

As a result, the hidden Assassins began to move in this direction.

"Look!"

In such a serious moment, there are always people who are puzzled. Senna's body instantly appeared in front of Regis, and the scimitar was like a blast of wind, slashing out the shadow of the knife in the sky.

"Stinky bitch!"

Regis finally activated the real fire, and his dark pupils were instantly filled with blood. At the same time, Sena only felt that her body began to disobey the call, as if her soul was out of her body, and her movements were completely deformed.

The strange power crawled all over Senna's body, and Regis took control of her mind, throwing dozens of punches in an instant, breaking her neck and tearing off six of her arms!

At the same time as Regis made a move, Cheng Hai also floated to the sky above a field and continued: "You know that we are not good at frontal combat, so we like to force us to fight on stage, right?" ”

"Humph!"

Flomo in the corner snorted coldly and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Now, I'm giving you that chance."

Cheng Hai slowly fell to the ground, and the white bone scepter struck the ground and shouted: "Whoever wants to do it, come up, come and I'll kill one!" ”

There was silence in the huge arena for a moment, and then there was an uproar.

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