Chapter 130: General
The curved blade was bounced off by the fist, and Regis landed on the ground with one foot, his wide wings blocking the incoming wrist, and slammed into Senna's arms, elbowing him to his chin.
"Oh!"
"Xena, you're not going to release water, are you?"
The solid muffled sound made the audience in the arena boo, and they couldn't help but worry about their wallets.
"Bastard!"
Senna slammed her forehead into the top of Regis's head, but the latter pulled away, not in style.
The thick snake's tail followed, accompanied by blood-colored spears. With a grasp of his right hand, Regis threw out a spiral whip of fire, whistling and whirling, entangled with it.
For a while, fires splashed and explosions exploded.
"Are you old friends with him, or are you just a boss and a customer?" Cheng Hai asked, holding his head.
"It's all there, and it's not a fight or an acquaintance." Drake didn't hide it.
"He beat you?"
Cheng Hai heard the meaning.
"No, it took some trickery, otherwise he would be dead."
The corners of Drake's mouth were raised, and the bloody fangs were a little terrifying.
"There's a story......
Cheng Hai nodded secretly, and then asked, "So, can you see what this guy is bothering about?" ”
Drake pondered, "Demons like them, in addition to official business, only have to worry about rank promotion. ”
"Official or rank ......"
Cheng Hai thought for a while, as if he was thinking about who was more likely of the two.
If it is advanced, there are a lot of resources and A-level sparring partners in the Nessaly base camp, and there is no need to be so public.
"Could it be that Nesaly is afraid that his advanced demon lord will affect his status?"
This idea popped into my mind, but after tasting it for a while, I felt that something was not right.
In the current situation, if Regis can advance, it will be the combat power of a main axis, even if Nessaly wants to settle accounts, it will be a matter after the matter is over. He is seeking an opportunity to advance in the gladiatorial arena, will he not be discovered by Nessaly?
It makes no sense at all.
At this time, he suddenly recalled the complaints that Regis had complained about them when he was drinking, and he had a sense of melancholy that he did not want to be a virgin before he died.
"So this guy ...... Isn't it because you're afraid of death? ”
"If that's the case, it makes sense......"
Cheng Hai's heart was awe-inspiring and slightly understood.
Several A-level combat forces have died in a row, forcing Nessaly to restrain their movements, and Chu Lin is now putting a lot of pressure on them. Coupled with the two saints Di Shan and Fibri on the bright side, they have one less S-level combat power.
If it is a 10,000-level battle, it is nothing, but in this kind of battle of more than 100 people, the impact of an S-level combat power is too great.
Although it was safe to be protected by the magic cannon, they had to get out when the Calamity elves appeared and the Saint's legacy was opened.
Coming to the gladiatorial arena should be regarded as an indulgence before the arrival of a pessimistic fate.
In this respect, it is very similar to humans.
"You didn't know each other before, did you? Why do you suddenly ask this? Drake asked.
"I just want to get my pay as soon as possible, and I can figure out how long they have to fight." Cheng Hai said casually.
"Oh? Isn't the battle exciting enough? Drake was stunned.
He is the person in charge here, so he naturally understands how much money the two high-ranking demons can make him by fighting. It's rare to see people who can't even look down on this kind of battle.
"General."
Cheng Hai leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the field again.
To talk about the gold content of this battle, the level of Senna and Regis is very high, and they have already seen red, at least much more exciting than the blockbuster movies in theaters.
However, compared to the scene between Fan Jiang and Wuchen yesterday, it is obviously not a grade. Regis didn't use his natural abilities, and this bit of punching and kicking didn't have much value.
"General?"
Not far away, a fierce and vicious war demon suddenly stood up. His face was not good, and he said as he walked: "You can explain to me what is called ordinary!" ”
Cheng Hai glanced at Drake suspiciously, who shrugged innocently and whispered, "Sena fans." ”
Senna has a good image and a high level of fighting, and rightfully has some fanatical supporters. And in addition to the factor of fans, Senna is also the top name in the gladiatorial arena, and openly evaluates her fighting as average, doesn't it mean that other gladiators are rubbish?
As far as the eye could see, in addition to this berserk war demon, there were many demons around him who showed obvious hostility towards him.
Seeing that the Berserker Demon had stood in front of him, Cheng Hai turned his head again and said, "Don't you care about this?" ”
He's a guest of Regis, and it stands to reason that Drake should put a stop to him. However, he only looked at one of the gladiatorial arenas, and he meant something.
Following his gaze, the Flor from Purgatory had already killed the terror demon that had provoked him, and he himself was slumped in the corner, badly injured.
Cheng Hai understood,
The reason for this has to do with his purgatory's status.
"Hehe, he can't save you!"
Without too much nonsense, the Berserker Demon picked up his huge fist and smashed it on Cheng Hai's head. He wanted to see if he could say "ordinary" again after the skeleton in front of him was smashed into a pile of broken bones!
The sound of the wind tingled the eardrums like a heavy truck running over it.
At this time, Cheng Hai was still sitting on the chair, supporting his cheek with one hand, and did not take a defensive position.
"Hehe, hubris!"
"Don't do defense, does he take Balef in his eyes?"
"He didn't react!"
Countless thoughts flashed through the demons' minds, and a cruel smile appeared. With the full force of the Berserker Demon at such a close distance, no demon would think that Cheng Hai would survive.
"Alas......"
There was a sigh in the air, and the icy chill condensed in the air with this sigh, forming a hard armor.
The cannon slammed down, and the ground trembled.
However, there was no joy on the face of the Berserker, because his attack did not penetrate the opponent's armor!
Not only that, but the armor condensed by frost froze his fist, and a biting chill spread like electricity, freezing his entire arm in an instant.
"You ......"
Frightened and furious, the Berserker was about to smash another punch. The skeleton in front of him just lightly struck the ice with his bone claws, and his frozen right hand snapped in response!
I didn't feel any pain, and a powerful force came down the severed arm. The body of the berserker demon involuntarily spun in a circle, and then Cheng Hai kicked out, kicked him on the ass, kicked his huge body dozens of meters away, and smashed it on the backs of the onlookers below.
"How is that possible!"
"What did he do?"
"Mage! He's a mage! ”
The demons were shocked, but they saw that Cheng Hai still maintained a posture of holding his cheeks with one hand, crossing Erlang's legs, and his eyes were as usual.
"General."
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