I don't know how long I fell asleep, but when Han Che regained consciousness, it was still pitch black outside the window.

"Woke up in one day? You're a good kid! As soon as Han Toh opened his eyes, the voice of the god sounded.

Normal people's soul power and spiritual power are exhausted, and they have to lie down for three or five days, but Han Che recovered in only one day, which has to make the god with a high vision also admire.

Holding his skull, which was still a little painful, Han Che realized that he had fallen to the ground and slept all day.

Beside him, the girl curled up like a kitten, showing no sign of waking up.

"Don't look at it, this girl awakens the Yin Demon Body for the first time, and she will never wake up if she doesn't lie down for three or five days, not everyone has such amazing resilience as you."

During the period of Han Zhi's coma, the god has been paying attention to the girl's physical condition. Because if the girl wakes up one step ahead of Han Che, once the other party kills Han Che, the god has no choice.

Han Che picked up the girl lying on the ground, and then gently put the other party on the bed.

When the girl touched the bed, her body twitched obviously, obviously feeling the cold movements. But because she was so tired, the girl did not wake up, but continued to sleep.

"I'll go out first, if you wake up, stay here and wait for me!"

After saying that, Han Che didn't care whether the girl heard his words or not, turned around and walked to the door.

I hadn't eaten for a day, and Han Che was also hungry, so he took the food prepared by the restaurant and put it at the door of the box into the box, and began to eat Haisai.

After eating and drinking, Han Che pushed another piece of food prepared for the girl to the front of the bed and left the box.

It was late at night and the streets were empty. Kantoru took out the map he had bought from the Oni and looked at it carefully, then put it away and walked towards the side of the street.

In the middle of the night, it was very lively in a corner of Ming Dou City.

A slightly slender teenager approached slowly from a distance, looked up at the plaque hanging from the building, and stepped into it after making sure he had made a mistake.

This is the only place in Ming Dou City where there is no restriction on fighting, and it is also the main profit place of the Yuanwu Gang, one of the three major forces in Ming Dou City.

Deathmatch!

The number of cultivators who die every day in the Death Match Pavilion is countless, and it is a veritable place of chaos in Ming Dou City.

But here, as long as you have the strength, you can earn Yuan Spirit Stones, which is also the reason why a large number of cultivators have come here one after another.

"Gamble or Deathmatch?"

This young man is naturally Han Che, at this time, Han Che has already changed out of a tattered clothes and worn a sleeveless shirt, completely for the purpose of fighting.

"Deathmatch!" Han Che said without hesitation.

Sitting at the bar, the deacon of the Yuanwu Gang was stunned for a moment, because the people who came here to participate in the death match were basically some gangsters, big men who licked blood from the knife edge, and those who seemed to be weak like Han Che basically came to participate in the gambling fight, and there were relatively few people who fought to the death with their lives.

However, the deacon of the Yuanwu Gang was only stunned for a moment, since Han Che said that he wanted to participate in the death match, then he had no reason to stop it.

"Realm, age." Yuanwu helped the deacon take out a notebook and put it on the bar, and said without raising his head.

"Entering the spiritual realm, fifteen years old."

The fifteen-year-old Spirit Realm Dacheng can only be said to be talented, and the deacon of the Yuanwu Gang took out a token and slapped it on the table, and then continued to rest lazily against the wall.

"Take the number plate and enter the arena, call the number to go to the stage and die."

After Han Che picked up the number plate, he glanced at the deacon of the Yuanwu Gang, and without saying a word, he slowly walked into the interior of the Death Match Pavilion.

The inside of the Deathmatch Hall is completely different from the outside, the Deathmatch Hall is full of people, and as soon as Han Che enters the venue, he sees two very large signs, which say Deathmatch Zone and Gambling Zone.

Walking into the deathmatch area, Han Che casually found a place to sit down and began to observe the situation on the field.

Similar to Han Che's conjecture, the vast majority of those who will come to participate in the death match are martial cultivators at the level of the Spirit Realm, and there are very few masters at the level of the Soul Melting Realm.

The soul power dispersed, and Han Che only found one or two cultivators at the level of the Soul Melting Realm, and they were still at the early level of the Soul Melting Realm, so they were no threat to Han Che.

Even in Ming Dou City, powerhouses at the level of the Soul Melting Realm are still popular with the major forces. Masters at the Soul Melting Realm level don't need to fight for their lives in exchange for Yuan Spirit Stones, they have more safe ways to earn Yuan Spirit Stones.

The vast majority of those who came to participate in the death match were martial cultivators who had entered the Spirit Realm to the peak level of the Spirit Realm. This kind of martial cultivator is the old fritter of Ming Dou City, they would rather be the head of a chicken than a phoenix, they are not willing to join the big forces to be an ordinary deacon in it, they are more willing to rely on their own strength to earn Yuan Ling Stone, and then promote to the Soul Melting Realm by purchasing a suitable demon core.

Deathmatch adopts the rules of wheel warfare, and every gladiator who enters the arena must face the opponent in the way of wheel warfare. Only three wins in a row will be able to take away the deathmatch reward.

In the deathmatch, there are no rules to speak of, as long as you can kill or defeat the opponent in a one-on-one situation, you will win.

At this time, on the death platform, two martial cultivators who had entered the Spirit Realm were fighting for their lives. A man armed with a sledgehammer is ferocious, and each attack is like thunder.

The Sledgehammer Man's opponent was a wind-attribute martial cultivator, and after the two sides were entangled for a long time, the Sledgehammer Man found the right time and hammered the wind-attribute martial cultivator into a puddle of mud with one hammer!

"Good!!"

The winner is clear, and the gambling area is full of applause and sighs.

Since it is a gambling fight, it is natural to win and lose. The sharp-eyed Han Che suddenly saw a familiar figure in the vast crowd, that is, the ghost!

"This kid, no wonder he is so poor and sour, he likes to gamble?" Han Che was relieved at this time, it stands to reason that although selling maps is not particularly profitable Yuan Spirit Stones, it will not make that guy fall to that point.

It is not difficult to see from the dejected appearance of the ghost that the ghost must have lost again.

When Han Che saw the ghost, he immediately thought of a good idea to earn Yuan Spirit Stones. According to the rules, those who participate in the death match are not allowed to gamble, but the rules do not state that they cannot entrust others to buy them.

At the same time, Han Che also discovered. In addition to calling the number to play, this deathmatch can also take the initiative to challenge the opponent on the deathmatch.

Han Che had already seen this situation several times, and the vast majority of them were martial cultivators at the peak level of the Spirit Realm, and when they saw that the martial cultivators on the death fight platform were at the level of the Spirit Realm, they immediately applied for a challenge, so that at least in terms of realm, they had an advantage.

At the same time, Han Che also found that the Yuanwu Gang had been controlling the number of three consecutive wins. To put it simply, as long as a master with two consecutive victories is born on the deathmatch, then he will basically face an extremely powerful peak master of the Spirit Realm in the next game.

And the vast majority of this peak master of the Spirit Realm was challenged by the deacon of the Yuanwu Gang!

Han Che had been sitting here for a full hour and a half, and had already seen two masters who had won two in a row been defeated by the deacon of the Yuanwu Gang.

"This Yuanwu Gang is a bit dark, but I want to see it, just these guys can stop me!" Han Che had already thought of his plan for tonight, and when a martial artist at the peak level of the Spirit Realm on the deathfight platform defeated his opponent, Han Che's figure flashed and came under the deathfight platform.

"Eighty-six, come and challenge!"

When Han Che sent out the challenge application, many people in the deathmatch area looked at Han Che with suspicion.

Even the referee on the side of the deathmatch platform looked at Han Che with the same eyes, after all, a martial cultivator at the level of entering the Spirit Realm to challenge a martial cultivator at the peak of the Spirit Realm, no matter how you look at it, it looks like brushing the opponent's record.

"Hey, he's a smart guy again."

The referee glanced at Han Che with contempt, and in the referee's opinion, Han Che was completely bought by this guy on the death match. However, the rules do not state that the low realm cannot challenge the high realm, and the third game usually has the deacon of the Yuanwu Gang to make a move, so there is no need to worry about the other party's record of brushing.

Under the disgusted gaze of everyone, Han Che jumped and climbed onto the death platform.

When he came to the death table, Han Che immediately looked at the location of the ghost in the gambling area, and happened to meet the ghost's eyes full of doubts.

The death match area is four hundred square meters in size, and after Han Che walked to the position closest to the gambling fight area, his soul power was barely able to cover the location of the ghost.

"Ghost, I'm the one who bought your map the day before yesterday, and if you want to make a fortune, go and bet on me to win, bet all your net worth on me to win, three all-in!"

Due to the extreme distance, the cold soul transmission could not last long, and it was interrupted after a few words.

The cold play led to a drastic change in the betting area. Originally, the betting ratio of the two sides of the deathmatch was 4 to 6, 5 to 5, and as soon as Han Che came on the field, the situation became 1 to 9.

And Han Che is the one.

The opponent of Han Che's challenge is No. 64, and this guy is so happy at this time, in his eyes, Han Che is here to die.

Entering the Spirit Realm Dacheng to challenge the peak of the Spirit Realm is not advantageous in itself, coupled with the harmless face of Han Che and animals, it looks like there is no threat.

In the gambling area, almost everyone bet on the Yuan Lingshi on the sixty-fourth, and almost no one on Han Che's side bet except for a few people who were willing to gamble.

At this time, the ghost was very entangled in his heart, and judging from the surface strength, Han Che had no chance of winning at all. But Han Che didn't feel like an ordinary person to the ghosts, whether it was the spotted demon bear demon core or the heavy money to auction the furnace ding, it made the ghosts extremely impressed by Han Che.

"Bet on it! It's a big deal to sleep on the street again! The ghost gritted his teeth, he had already lost all night anyway, and he didn't care about losing more.

"Damn, I'm all stake!" The ghost staked all the Yuan Spirit Stones in his pocket on Han Che's side, and there were twenty inferior Yuan Spirit Stones!