"Brother Regis, your opponent has been found."

Drake walked over, followed by a half-human, half-snake monster.

It was a six-armed snake demon with a stout snake tail on the lower half of her body and a human feminine on the upper body. Weapons such as scimitars and whips were pinned to her waist, and her scales glowed golden, strong and powerful.

"What do you call it?" Regis laughed, very satisfied.

"Senna."

The six-armed snake demon lowered her head, and she was completely upright, almost four meters tall, half a body taller than Regis.

"Senna is our number one warrior here. She has been in the gladiatorial arena for many years, with a record of 436 wins and 2 defeats. Drake's eyes lit up, as if he were introducing a rare treasure.

"You just have to say win."

Senna spat out the bifurcated letter, a chill in her eyes.

"There's no shame in losing to me."

Drake waved his hand indifferently and said, "As for Domiller, everyone has become a demon king, what do you care." ”

"You ......"

Senna was so angry that her chest couldn't stop heaving, pointed a knife at his head, and said angrily: "You now! Just give it to me! Get on stage! ”

"Take back your weapon, little sweetheart."

Drake picked off her knife without the slightest fear, raised an eyebrow, and said, "Have you ever seen the boss go down in person?" And compared to me, you should think about how to keep your two-loss record from becoming three. ”

Speaking of this, Senna returned her gaze to Regis and asked condescendingly, "You are Nessaly's lieutenant?" ”

Regis frowned slightly, his face unhealed.

"Don't worry, my old friend, these guys with only muscles in their brains have always been so big and small." Drake hit the round.

"Ah, it's fine." Regis smiled and said, "I've dealt with more unreasonable guys. ”

"Who do you say only has muscles in their heads?" Senna raised her knife again, unusually irritable.

"If you could use your brain when you were fighting, you wouldn't have lost to Domiller in the first place."

Drake replied without giving face, and then said to Regis, "How do you want to fight?" There are limited means of protection here, and we can't handle your full strength. But if you want to have a good time, I can help you clear the game. ”

"According to your rules, just use physical abilities and small-scale spells, and those who break through the barrier will lose, and they will be compensated in full."

"You'd better not regret it!"

Seeing that Regis, a Nass demon, dared to fight her hand-to-hand, Senna felt offended.

"It's a good knife."

Regis glanced at her arm and smiled, "I'll take it with this arm later." ”

"You'll love the feeling when it cuts your throat." Xena bared her fangs.

"Okay, okay, the venue has been arranged, don't quarrel here, so as not to scare our audience." Drake said, not forgetting to glance at Cheng Hai.

"Uh-huh."

In this regard, Cheng Hai was noncommittal.

Although he was interested in how the demons fought, he actually preferred that they fight faster without showing their full strength.

And compared to this, he was more than willing to think about how to collapse those few magic turrets.

But before that, we can only wait for Regis to finish.

After saying hello to Cheng Hai, Regis and Senna walked to the innermost gladiatorial arena, while Drake sat next to Cheng Hai and looked at the stage with interest.

Sparks erupted from the edge of the arena, and the pomp was larger than the rest of the arena. A group of uniformed demons quickly shuttled through the audience, and everywhere they went, the audience excitedly pulled out their crystal cards and began to bet.

In this case, Drake is certainly happy to see. He turned his head and said to Cheng Hai happily: "It's been a long time since there has been such a big battle. ”

"Is it really okay for them to do this?"

Cheng Hai looked at the gladiatorial arena, this place is said to be a gladiatorial arena, but in fact, it is a circle on the flat ground, and then a strong shield is propped up, which is too simple. The demons fighting in the field are mainly in the middle position, and although the audience is not weak, there is still a gap between them.

If a Regis fanned down with a big move, it is estimated that it will lie down for a large area.

"It's okay, if you can't retract your strength to break through the shield, even if you lose, it won't cause secondary damage." Drake didn't care.

"Uh...... What should I do if I hurt the audience? ”

"Count them out of luck."

"......" Cheng Hai.

The devil does what he wants.

"him, Xena! Wrap your water snake around his waist to kill him! ”

"Xena is playing again! The end of the lord's youth is spicy! ”

"Wait, I'm not mistaken, right? Who is with Senna? ”

"It seems to be...... General Regis? ”

"Huh? How did he end up here? ”

"Afraid of a bird! If you go to the gladiatorial arena, it doesn't matter if you are a general or not! ”

"Yes, him! Senna! ”

……

The staff's propaganda had an effect, and the cries of excitement suddenly swept like a tide, mostly in support of Sena.

"Hah!"

In the gladiatorial arena, Senna raised her weapon and raised her arms and shouted, her momentum like a rainbow.

"Xena! Senna! ”

"Xena! Senna! ”

The shouts from the audience intensified, and even the next few venues stopped fighting and looked at this place.

"Looks like they have a lot of faith in you."

Regis wrestled his hands, his arms revealing a pair of blood-colored claws.

"Man! Give it your all, or you'll regret it! ”

Standing with her blades crossed in front of her, Senna's whip slammed into the ground.

"Not yet." Regis laughed.

"Look for death!"

The blades flashed, and Senna's body surged serpentinely, fast and ruthless. Her six arms attacked at the same time, red and silver, and her eyes were full of sword light and whip shadows, and the two of them exchanged blows hundreds of times in an instant, making an earth-shattering sound.

"Good!"

"Smash him!"

The audience was clamoring in anticipation of how Regis would be torn to pieces.

Seeing this, Cheng Hai shook his head and said, "The gap is still quite big. ”

"Xena? Or Regis? Drake asked with interest.

"Xena."

"Why do you think so?" Drake raised an eyebrow.

"Because her opponent is the Nas clan, she can't even suppress him directly, do you think the gap is big?" Cheng Hai asked rhetorically.

A shrewd race like the Nas Demon wouldn't do such a thing of seeking death easily. Since Regis dared to play, it shows that he is confident of winning, and he may not even have investigated Senna's information in advance.

As for the motivation, he also said it before, in order to open the mind. It's probably the same as a writer who is looking for inspiration, when the inspiration in his brain is really dry, he occasionally goes out on a trip, flirts with women, pinching an osteoporotic grandmother or something.

I don't know what the hell this "sentimental" high-ranking demon is thinking.

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