Volume 2 Seraphic Incident - Demon Capital Siren 35.The Trapped Beast Appears
"Truly, since you don't want this bun, I'm welcome. "Among the new rams, there is a long black and dirty cane that I don't know where I picked it up. It is equipped with a mechanism that is not very flexible, and can extend the crutch to more than five meters. Of course, the material of the crutches is just ordinary metal, and I can't help but dislike it when I usually use it to walk, and it is impossible to have any effect in a lore field of this level today.
Using a cane, he put the two buns that had been cold outside the metal iron cage and pushed them to a place where he could reach them, and the ram grabbed them and stuffed them directly into his mouth, not afraid of choking.
Tao Yiliu lowered his eyes and didn't look much. The bun is not delicious, it doesn't look good, and it has a kind of rancid taste, which makes people lose their appetite at first sight. But he didn't stop eating because of some dignity or something. If you can increase the chance of survival after eating, then Tao Yiliu will definitely gobble up the bun like the ram and swallow the bun into his stomach.
- The premise is that there is no stimulant that stimulates the brain in the bun, and some kind of forbidden drug that Yunshi has ostensibly banned from selling, and which makes the user's body run wild.
The training of the shadow part showed its usefulness at this time.
This kind of forbidden drug, in the training class of the dark department, the teacher once told Tao Yiliu in detail. Forbidden drugs can make people stronger for a period of time, because the attack power in the body will definitely be greatly increased when the mana in the rampage state. However, even if you only use it once, the magic power after the rampage will damage your own meridians. If the damage is severe, it will affect the cultivation after the weakening period.
Tao Yiliu's idea has always been very simple. His leader was so kind to him that he gave him a place to live. He had also promised the leader that he would definitely become a ninth-order to show him, and live up to the leader's hopes for him.
So, he won't eat buns.
"Poofha...... That old immortal over there, just leave this psychotic alone!" In another cage, a middle-aged man who was also embarrassed and haggard had a greedy look in his eyes. "Little brother, you see you're going to die soon, why don't you just rip off that little girl's clothes, let me have a good time!hahahahaha!"
"Yes, yes, yes! He's right! I'm going to die anyway, I'm going to have fun in time, right!
Tao Yiliu's expression became even more cold, and he directly sealed his ears with magic power, no longer listening to the coaxing of these lustful people around him.
Stabilize your mind, stay calm, and adjust your functions so that you can perform 100%.
Killing Field?
Tao Yiliu's fingers gently slashed the inner blade of the huge long scythe in front of him, and a little bit of ink was suspended on the blade.
He'll kill everyone else.
Then, leave alive.
......
"Welcome, come to our eighth-order lore field that we may not have once in three months!"
In the largest martial arts arena in the thirteenth district, which was covered with blood, brains, and some stump flesh, a man in a black tuxedo appeared in the middle of the field at seven o'clock in the evening.
"Let me hear your hoarse cries! Let me see your madness! Tell me! Why are you gathered here!"
"To kill !!"
In Che Minyun's voice, he added the spiritual magic [Inducing Illusion] that he had always used to adjust the atmosphere of the audience, so that the gamblers who were easily red-eyed continued to squander their money, which instantly made all the cultivators below the fourth order in the audience go crazy. The shouts of nearly 100,000 people in the audience were combined, if it weren't for the dozens of eighth-order powerhouses scattered around the venue, who had opened a multi-person defensive barrier that could withstand this wave of sound early, they might have been overturned by the sound at this moment.
"Very good! It seems that you are ready, then let's welcome today's trapped beasts and appear with their despair!" Che Minyun pressed the remote control mechanism in his hand, and a secret door was opened in the corner of the ten-meter-high field wall. Several figures walked out of the secret door one after another.
Ram Xin, Jing Yingcheng, Hou Chenfei, but Xingwen, Shiziqi, Sui Ang, Long Wangsu, Tao Yiliu (White Willow).
Tao Yiliu was the only one, who appeared with his own demon soldiers. The good guy who looked like a high-quality product suddenly ignited a wave of discussion in the audience.
"Wow, no, you're really fooled. This white willow, I'm afraid it's really not a soft persimmon!" Wai Hongying's whispered muttering was drowned out in the noisy audience, but he believed that it was impossible for Huaihan not to hear it.
"That demon soldier always feels super familiar! Can you recognize what it is?"
"Rhonaka's. "Guo Huaihan squinted," it has the logo of the dark part of the Emperor Rus. β
"Huh!?" If it weren't for the fact that Huaihan's eyes have always been extremely accurate (in fact, he would be silent directly because of uncertain things), and he would never lie to him, Wai Hongying would have suspected that he was probably joking. "Why are the people of the dark department in the eighth-order lore field, and they don't have to fight so hard to carry out the mission, right?"
No matter what level of the killing field it is, its mortality rate is close to that of all people. Even if they succeed in fighting to the end, most of the survivors will be found by various enemies - such as gamblers who have lost red-eyed - because of their injuries, and then they will die in the disorderly villain area, with no place to bury.
"It must have been an accident, so I had to do it. Guo Huaihan shook his head: "Look at it first, I always feel that there will definitely be a turning point." β
Wai Hongying scratched her head: "Turnaround, do you mean that there will be someone to help Bai Liu?" Then should I be glad that we are mixed in the audience and will not be noticed by the emperor's secret department, or do we seem to be able to make a profit......
"Yo Roar, it seems that the composure of the trapped beasts has already made you feel a little restless. Don't worry, always remember that you can raise at any time! As long as you have chips, no matter who you like, you can bet as much as you like until the final result is out!"
Of course, I will repeat the old rules of the arena: I hope you can stay obediently, even if you die, you will die in the arena, and don't let me, who just want to watch the play, will take action and end your life!
The ram snorted as he snorted as he snorted on his crutches, which he could not put back. "I'm still not afraid that we will besiege you, there is a kind of down, just a bastard of the sky. β
Yes, that's right. Che Minyun is one of the three ninth-order and one-heavy heavens on the side of the branch. The person who can preside over this eighth-order battle must also have the corresponding strength. Otherwise, he might be killed by the trapped beasts who lost their minds in the field while talking.
"Oh, it's been almost three minutes since we're talkingββ so please start your fight, trapped beasts!"
"Eighth-Order Killing Field, begin!"