On the training ground, there were bursts of cheers and cheers.

As the death match progressed, it was now nearing the end, and there were less than a hundred people left.

So far, standing on the training ground is a handsome and extraordinary man.

His gaze was firm, his posture was erect, and he exuded a powerful aura against the backdrop of a black power suit.

Lin Xiong has won more than 100 games in a row so far, and as long as he wins another 100 games, he will be able to win this deathmatch crown and obtain the core flame.

"This Lin Xiong is really strong!" An audience member looked at it and exclaimed: "With the strength of a true demon, it is indeed not easy to stand until now. ”

"It's not easy. Of course, luck plays a role here. The few red demons in front are all on it, and the one who fights to the death with Lin Xiong is the real demon, so I don't know if there will be a stronger one among the hundred demons in the back. ”

Lin Xiong exhaled and returned to the lounge with a gloomy face.

He picked up the recovery pill prepared by the fighting training arena and swallowed it in one gulp, and the demonic qi in his body quickly recovered.

It's just that in such an abrasive battle, even if there is an elixir to restore strength, the destruction of the spirit is terrifying. If you don't have a strong will, you will probably be tortured and crazy.

More than a hundred opponents are constantly fighting, and those with slightly weaker willpower are afraid that they have already surrendered on their own initiative.

But, no matter what, he must win this fight to the death.

He needs Core Flame.

"Lin Xiong, how do you feel?" One of the managers of the training ground walked over and asked, "Can you continue to fight?" ”

"Of course." Lin Xiong squinted at him and said, "Core Flame, I am determined to get it." ”

The manager shook his head and said with a light smile: "You have a good will, you are very firm. However, after all, he is a true demon, and he has been able to stand until now, thanks to luck. ”

"It's just that there are a hundred people in the back, and there will definitely be an existence stronger than the real demon inside." He squinted his eyes and stared deeply at Lin Xiong. "If you lose, it's the end, your sister...... I'm afraid I'm going to die in solitude. ”

"I'm not going to lose!" Lin Xiong stood up and said with a hot face: "True Demon, I don't take it seriously, even if it is a Red Devil, it may not be stronger than me. ”

"Haha, that's kind of interesting." The manager smiled, "Good luck with your victory." ”

Lin Xiong turned his back and walked out of the lounge.

At the same time, there was a cute little Lori outside the training ground, with a pink little face and a cute look, which made people like it.

"Little baby, this is not the place for you." The doorman said kindly.

Luo Ziyan was helpless in her heart, yesterday the doorman's tone was very indifferent, but today he has changed his appearance, but he has become so kind.

"I'm here for a deathmatch." She turned into Lori again, not only her appearance, but even her voice became milky, which makes people's hearts sprout when she listens.

"Participate in a deathmatch?!" The doorman shuddered, his eyes widened, and he looked at her in disbelief. "Little baby, don't be kidding. If you're just like that, you'll probably be blown away by a sneeze from the bad uncle and bad aunt inside. ”

Luo Ziyan didn't bother to talk nonsense, took out the name tag and handed it to the doorman. "I can go in now, right?"

Seeing this name tag, it says 1,530, which is the last place in the deathmatch. I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Divine Doctor Little Meng Concubine: Emperor, it's too difficult!" ", WeChat pays attention to "excellent reading literature", chatting about life, looking for confidants~