[-45 floor, Yang Yichen VS Bloody Eye Gaiwu]

A thick fog filled the air on -45, and from the dark corner at the other end, a pair of large, red, bulging eyes flashed like guiding lights.

The big eyes flickered twice, then jumped from the corner of the darkness, and slowly walked in the direction of Yang Yichen, gradually appearing in front of him.

Yang Yichen smiled, looked up at the bloody-eyed man standing in front of him, about two and a half meters tall, with a scar, and a murderous aura all over his body, and couldn't help shaking his index finger.

"You're not qualified enough."

"What? You say I'm not qualified? ”

The man stretched his head in front of Yang Yichen angrily, glared at Yang Yichen with his big scary blood-red eyes, and said with bared teeth: "Have you seen my eyes?" I have alien genes in my body, and pinching you to death is as easy as pinching an ant to death, and you actually say that I am not qualified? ”

Yang Yichen was still smiling, his eyes met the man's eyes, he slowly stretched his hand in the direction of the man's neck, and then suddenly grabbed the back of his neck with one hand, pulling his face in front of him and facing him.

"Oh? Is it? But you're still not qualified. That's because you haven't seen a real alien, and you haven't gained the abilities of a real alien. So you don't understand, you don't understand what real fear is, you don't understand what real aliens are.

Let me show you how to get a feel for it. The kind of fear that makes you tremble in your bones, clotted in your blood, and every day is like being in the dark, and you never dare to open your eyes again. ”

"You...... What are you talking about? Let go of me, let go! ”

The bloody-eyed man who was originally terrifying, and even the surrounding air was filled with a murderous aura, was now oppressed by a colder and darker evil aura and couldn't move.

His hands trembled, drops of sweat rolled down his forehead, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes bobbing back and forth, and his legs almost fell to his knees due to weakness.

Just when he wanted to say something more, the most terrifying scene unfolded in front of his eyes. He was so frightened that he immediately collapsed to the ground and kept kowtowing: "I lost, I lost, I lost, I lost...... Leave me alone, let me go, let me go, let me go......"

"Huh? What happened to you? When did I say I was going to kill you? Yang Yichen instantly returned to his original state, put one hand on the man's shoulder, and said with a smile.

The man laughed dryly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Yichen just turned around, turned his head and walked in the direction of the waiting room, but suddenly remembered something, turned around and said to the man behind him: "Ah, that's right." You see my true identity, and it wouldn't be nice if I did. ”

"No, no, no...... I won't say. Don't worry, I will never say it. ”

The man shook his hand and stepped back.

But Yang Yichen moved in front of him instantly, and with such a slight movement of his fingers, he suddenly died in front of Yang Yichen.

"Oops, no. I've obviously decided not to do anything that makes Xiaoxue sad anymore. But it's just me and him in this ring, and the others don't know, right? ”

Yang Yichen breathed a sigh of relief instantly, and walked happily in the direction of the waiting room.

[-45 floor, Demon Camel Sword Disciple Demon Heart VS Puppeteer Bob]

"Hehehehe~ My children~ There is fresh flesh and blood in front of you~"

The smirking man, whose fingers fiddled with the puppet line, stretched out his tongue and gently pursed his lips, looking at the demon heart standing in front of the camel with the eyes of food.

Demon Heart felt a chill down her spine, and an inexplicably eerie feeling lingered around her. She quickly shook her body, trying to shake off the gloomy feeling. Who knew that this gloomy feeling was more and more settled in her heart.

Suddenly, the man split into two voices, and he controlled the puppet and started talking to himself.

"Bob, Bob, does this girl look delicious?"

"Yes, look at her like this, with thin arms and thin legs, she will definitely be able to be a fresh and good puppet~"

"Yes, yes, what a puppet, what a puppet~"

"What are you muttering about over there alone? Are you going to fight or not? Hurry up if you want to fight! The Demon Heart finally couldn't bear it anymore and urged Bob directly.

"Fight, of course you have to fight~ Let's go up with the little bat~!"

Bob smiled sinisterly, and then manipulated the puppet in his hand. The puppet soared into the sky, laughing like a child, and hovered above the Demon Heart.

Demon Heart shook the bell in one hand and held the sword in the other.

After circling around her, the golem suddenly rushed towards the empty place behind her.

It bit down on the shoulder of the Demon Heart, who slashed the puppet to the ground in time, but the shoulder was still seriously injured, and a lot of blood flowed all over the ground.

"Damn, you dare to hurt my little bat, I must compensate with your life!" Bob's face contorted with anger.

With another movement of his fingers, he commanded a puppet on the other side.

The puppet also flew into the sky, but unlike the previous one, this puppet was faster than it and was armed with a sword.

The Demon Heart still held the bell in one hand and the sword in the other, keeping his eyes on the top and carefully observing the direction in which the puppet was flying.

Although the puppet was much faster than the last one, the Demon Heart still judged its position the moment it flew towards her, and stabbed it with a sword.

Its damage drove Bob completely insane, only to see him use his ten fingers to manipulate all the golems together, and make each of them hold the sword in his hand and rush in the direction of the demon heart.

The demon heart still rings the bell, but strangely enough, this time she throws away the sword in her hand, and just stands quietly in the distance and looks at Bob's face.

"You're finally begging to die!"

Bob's smile hadn't stayed on his face for long, only to see all the golems rushing in his direction with their swords in their hands......

"How...... How can it be? For...... Why is this happening? Bob watched in disbelief as swords slammed into his body, casting a puzzled look at the Demon Heart.

But the Demon Heart only smiled and said, "You are a puppeteer, and I am a hypnotist." We count one thing down to one thing. ”

"Urging...... Hypnotist? ”

Bob turned his head to his shoulder, and he had just realized that it wasn't the Demon Heart who had injured his shoulder, but himself.

"What a rattle, what a hypnosis. Hehehehe~Hehehehe~" Bob laughed out loud in frustration, held his breath, and ran in the direction of the ring.

He laughed as he ran: "I won't admit defeat to you!" Even if I die, I won't throw in the towel from you! If you want to win me, do your spring and autumn dreams! ”

He laughed and jumped off.

Demon Heart looked helplessly at his jumping figure, and stomped his foot in anger.