Looking up at these three words, the little furball pondered slightly, and secretly wondered what this meant? Seeing the little furball looking up at the words on the door in a daze, the blue wolf-Ankabi opened his mouth to explain: "Our gods and demons pay the most attention to the power of bloodline, and cultivation is divided into three major directions, which are cultivating the demon body, cultivating one's own bloodline, and cultivating the anger of gods and demons, so these three arches are engraved with these three words. ”

With the explanation of the blue wolf-Ancabi, the little furball was about to enter the temple from the angry character gate in the center, but as soon as he took less than two steps forward, he found that four golden rays of light had firmly locked him, what was going on? The little furball looked up in surprise.

I saw that the skulls at both ends of the Temple of Gods and Demons were looking down at him, and the dazzling golden light radiated from the four eye sockets and locked himself in front of the door, the little furball understood that he must not move a step at this time, otherwise ..... looked around again in disbelief, and the little furball secretly guessed in his heart, is there still a trapped array or a killing array here?

Just when Little Furball was afraid to take a step forward, a deep male voice above his head said, "Where are you from?" This is the temple of the gods and demons, leave quickly, or you will die here! "Boom! Boom! Boom! Three earth-shattering drums followed.

What's going on? The little furball looked up in surprise and followed the sound, only to see that the half-length bald Hercules statue that was originally standing on the top of the Temple of Gods and Demons actually moved, obediently! This guy turned out to be alive, this scene was really beyond the expectations of the little furball, and the little heart was beating non-stop.

At this moment, I saw that Hercules was looking down at himself, just now it was beating the drum, and then looking at the skulls at both ends along the dark iron chains, with the three drums just now, the two huge skulls had opened their mouths to themselves, and the flames in their mouths were churning, and a huge fireball appeared and disappeared in the churning flames.

Damn! Just when Little Furball was frightened and turned pale, the voice of Little Furball worshipping his eldest brother suddenly came from inside the temple, "Don't be rude, that's the guest I invited." ”

"Yes!" Hearing this, the powerful statue on top of his head returned to his original appearance, and the skulls on both sides also withdrew their golden light and closed their giant mouths to return to their original state.

At this moment, the blue wolf-Ancabi made a gesture of invitation and let everyone into the temple of gods and demons. I saw a demon man in tattered clothes standing in the main hall, and a holy demon pillar shining with demon runes was inserted behind him.

Led by the blue wolf-Ankabi, the old chief Mateus, and the demons behind him knelt down to worship, shouting loudly: "Worship the ancestors of gods and demons!" "The little furball has to learn to do it, think about the strong man on his head when he enters the door, obediently! Who knows if this ancestor is alive, Liduomo is not to blame, after all, this guy is much older than himself, and I don't suffer a loss if I kowtow to a little fox. While comforting himself, he knelt three times and bowed nine times to the gods and demons before he dared to get up.

Sure enough, just as the little furball got up, he saw two golden light brushes that were originally shooting on his back disappear. After worshipping the ancestors of gods and demons, Xiao Maoqiu walked around in the main hall, and found that the whole hall was tall and magnificent, in addition to the central ancestors of gods and demons, there were more than ten peculiar statues of gods and demons in the main hall.

The little furball swept around these statues, guessing in his heart that these should be the protectors brought by the ancestors of gods and demons, and the old chief Matthaus was about to open his mouth to introduce them one by one when he saw a strong man of the demon clan walking in from the back door of the main hall.

"Big brother!" The little furball shouted, jumped up excitedly and threw himself into the arms of the god Amrith.

Amriit looked at the little fox in his arms with emotion, "I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect that we would meet in such a situation!" Touching the top of the head of the little furball, his eyes were full of warmth. Woo! Woo! Woo! At this moment, the sound of the horn outside the main hall came in.

Amrit hurriedly put the little furball back on the ground and said, "There are a lot of people here, I'll talk to you later." Then he instructed the wolf-Ancabi beside him, "You take them to the back to get ready." ”

Out of the Temple of Gods and Demons, behind is the remnants of Xiangyin Mountain, and walked up the stairs along the mountain road to the top of the mountain to look down, and the little hairball was startled. I saw that in the mountain range, a gladiatorial arena with a length and width of ten thousand zhang was dug out by force, the gladiatorial arena had four stone gates in the east, west, north and south, each stone gate was about two or three hundred zhang high, and there was a statue of a six-armed demon general on both sides of the stone gate, and each demon general held a weapon.

Looking further down, the hillside has been transformed into rows of seats, one south and one north, with two huge viewing platforms, which are obviously reserved for important guests. The top of the east and west sides each leaves five peaks, arranged in order from high to low. On the top of the mountain is a sky-high flag, on which is the banner of the tribe to which the previous victor belongs.

Bishma (slave) and Piyush, who came here for the first time, looked down with joy in their eyes, imagining the honor and applause they would receive when they stood in such a huge arena and defeated and killed their opponents. This is the dream of every demon race, thinking about it, Piyush suddenly lowered his head and pointed to the huge arena below and shouted, "Brother, we are here, this is the Temple of Gods and Demons!" ”

"Brother!" Suddenly, Piyush turned his head and saw the tears in Parta's eyes, this was the place of the brothers' dreams, but it was also the place of Parta's heart.

Parta saw it, and he saw the huge arena below, the two of them had heard the old patriarch, Hedier, and Grand Chief Ashrita talk about their experience here countless times, imagining the scene when their brother also stood here to receive the cheers of hundreds of millions of demons, but it was still a dream after all, a dream that could never be completed!

Suddenly, Parta took a step forward, stretched out his arms and held Piyush tightly in his arms, and hit his brother Piyush on the back with both fists. Boom! Parta roared in his brother's ear, "Help my brother bring this honor back, I'm sure you will be the strongest here!" ”

Piyush's eyes were red, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling, and when he heard his brother's request, Piyush responded in a trembling voice, "Don't worry! Brother, you will see, I will definitely stand here and let the banner of our Gaigengar tent fly on the highest peak! ”

"Good!" Releasing his brother Piyush, Parta suddenly looked at Bishma (slave), stared blankly, and after a few seconds, Parta suddenly fell to the ground with weak knees, and kowtowed to Bishma (slave) three times despite the dissuasion of the people around him, and when he looked up again, his face was already full of tears, and he only said one sentence, "Please!" ”

"Get up! Get up! Bishma (slave) hurriedly reached out and pulled Palta up, he knew that a brief acquaintance would have to fight with Piyush in a life-and-death duel, and the loser here had only a dead end, and Parta couldn't let go of this heart, and he was not sure if he could help Piyush win the match.

Bishma (slave) suddenly stretched out his hand and held Parta's palm tightly, two huge and powerful hands tightly clasped together, this was a heart-to-heart exchange, the two tough guys looked at each other, laughed for a long time, and hugged each other tightly.

Parta was relieved, he felt the surging power from Bishma (slave), and he believed that this time he would win the race even without his brother Piyush, hey! In my heart, I still sighed silently, but I could never participate in this passionate game, looking down at the broken magic patterns around me, dreams, forever broken.

"Big brother! Feel relieved! Piyush suddenly opened his arms as well, and the three men hugged each other tightly, and the three young faces were full of tears. After a long time, Wolf Ancabi led the group to the rest room below, waiting for the gamble to begin.

In the secret room behind the temple, the god Amriit sat alone on the huge seat of gods and demons, staring blankly at the top of his head without saying a word, recalling in his mind the scene when he met and worshipped the little furball.

I heard Ancabi say that his son is now dark and strong, and the last time he saw this little fellow, he was sitting on the head of the bull, gritting his teeth and reaching out to break the horns of the ox, as if he would not break it and swear not to give up. Hehe, Amrit's tears fell when he thought about it, and he really wanted to go back and see that the little guy must have looked exactly like he had when he was a child.

Just then, a voice came from outside the door, "Lord Amrit, Troll-Beam has been brought. Amriit listened to the words of his subordinates, and hurriedly wiped away his tears, and commanded in a loud voice, "Let him in." ”

After a while, the troll-Beame was ushered into the house by his subordinates, and Beam, who hurriedly fell to his knees and shouted, "See His Highness Amrit, the god of heaven." ”

Amrith Hall glanced down at Bhim, who was kneeling below, and instead of letting him get up, he asked, "Are you ready over there?" ”

Beame didn't dare to raise his head, but lowered his head and responded: "It's all ready, according to your request, forty demon soldiers on the street and ten lower-level demon generals, a total of fifty-one with me." Speaking of this, there was a flash in his eyes, and he said viciously: "Please rest assured, Lord Amrit, I will never let those two fellows out of the gambling ring alive." ”

"Good!" Amrit said in an extremely steady voice: "You are the second game, if you will lose this way, then you don't have to come back, go down." With a wave of his hand, Troll-Beam stepped back.

The troll-Beam had just left, and the blood demon-Mai Rong was brought in again, the same worship, the same question, only this time Mai Rong looked up at Amrite in the seat with a smile, reached out and took out an object from behind his back and raised his hands high above his head. Amriit beckoned, and the object came out of his hand and flew into Amriit's hand.

I saw Amrit play with the object in his hand and then throw it back into Mai Rong's hand, with a smile on his face, and asked, "If I put you in the third game, can you be sure that you will put those two to death?" Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his hands were on the armrests of the seat, his body was slightly forward, his eyes stared at Mai Rong below, and he asked in a low voice.

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