Good! Bishma (slave) roared in his heart, he understood that he was different from the other Gegengar, his identity was a slave, and there was only one way to get rid of such an identity, and that was to defeat the troll-Bhim, the gods and demons only believed in strength and did not believe in tears!

Bishma (slave) suddenly punched the troll-Bhim's chest, and with a punch, his former master fell backwards to the ground, and then without waiting for the other party to react, Bishma (slave) took a step forward and stepped on the chest of the troll-Bhim, Bishma (slave) eyes were full of angry flames, and he lowered his head to look at the former master who was being trampled under his feet.

And at this moment, the troll-Beam was roaring furiously, "Bastard! You brute, apologize for your sins with death at once, or I will make your life worse than death! While mobilizing the power of the blood in his body, he intended to get rid of the embarrassment in front of him.

"Humph!" Bishma glared angrily at the troll, Beam, who was below him, but his foot on the other's chest was so strong that he couldn't roll over no matter what. "Hehe," Bishma (slave) sneered twice as he looked at the troll-Bhim, who couldn't writhe under his feet no matter what, and said in an extremely deep voice: "Listen, tomorrow I will challenge you, if I fail, I will apologize with death, if I win, I will no longer be your slave, and you will have no right to interfere with my freedom in the future." ”

"Why!" Troll-Beam looked at his always timid and fearful follower who dared to lose his face in public, "No! You're not qualified to challenge me, you can only die! ”

"No, he does!" Suddenly, a strong voice came from outside the demon group, cold and unquestionable. Suddenly, a six-armed demon general appeared outside the demon group, with a law body as high as more than two hundred zhang, and behind him there were a large group of law sky trolls and armored rock demons. There are also dozens of wind demons in the night sky.

"Ahh ~Eldest brother? The little furball could see at a glance that this was the eldest brother he was forced to worship in the grass. Xiao Maoqiu looked at the formation of the eldest brother and couldn't help but guess the identity of the eldest brother, could it be the Snow Mountain Department of the Upper Three Clans, the Snow Spirit Department or the Great Hara in the Snow Saint Department?

While the little furball was thinking wildly, the demon crowd in front of him and behind him exclaimed, "Look, that's the heir of the Demon Emperor, Lord Dahara Amrite of the Celestial God Tribe!" With the exclamation, the surrounding demons fell to their knees one after another, shouting loudly: "Worship the god - Lord Amrith!" "Little Furball and Blue Wolf Ancabi are also caught in it.

The little hairball looked up at the sworn eldest brother who was like a god descending to earth, and his heart was full of emotion, hum! I've bowed so many times.,It seems that this time it's the most face-saving.,That's my big brother.,Look at who in the demon clan will dare to bully our little fox in the future.,See that my big brother is also a halazi.,Oh! No, that's called Dahara! It seems that he will be the Demon Emperor in the future, this time I can be regarded as climbing to the high branches!

When the little furball was ecstatic, he only heard the high Amrit speak: "As a slave, he dares to trample you under his feet in public, of course this matter is not allowed, but our gods and demons have always existed for the superior, since you are his master, then it should be even more so, so let's do it, tomorrow you will have a duel in the gambling arena behind the temple." ”

"Oh! By the way," Amrit added, as if remembering something, "since this is a slave challenging his master, to show fairness," he said, pointing at the troll-Bhim, "you can't bring your escort with more than fifty people, and no more than ten of them will be lower-rank, let alone middle-level and above." Then he pointed to the Bishma (slave) again, "You can also invite friends to fight with you, but your number cannot be greater than five." If you want to commit the following offenses, you can! But you have to show your strength to prove yourself! ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and glanced at the small hairball below, but without saying a word, he turned around and walked back towards the Temple of Gods and Demons.

Troll-Beam's blood-red eyes widened, his arms trembled slightly, and his chest was filled with resentment, "Bastard! He roared and roared, "Okay, you want to challenge me, okay!" Troll-Beam pointed in the direction Amri had left and yelled, "You hear me, fifty, don't worry, tomorrow I'll take my fifty escorts and dismantle you, and you'll atone for your sins with your own blood and life, let's go!" With a roar, he disappeared into the crowd with his followers.

Little Furball and Blue Wolf-Ankabi watched the demons around them gradually disperse, but the Blood Demon of the Haiura Tent, Mai Rong, did not leave, but looked at Piyush with his eyes and asked with a smile, "How about it, do you have the guts to fight with me too?" Defeat me, and the Khaura Tent will be your friend. "In the clan of gods and demons, only those of equal strength can make friends.

"If you want to come, I'll see you tomorrow in the gambling arena, and bring your friends." As he spoke, he looked at Bishma (slave), "I hope you two don't let me down." After speaking, he also left with his entourage.

What do you mean? Bishma (slave) and Piyush glanced at each other, did they really want to fight side by side with this friend who had just met? Piyush looked at Bishma (slave) on the opposite side and suddenly stretched out his fist to hit the other party, and at the same time, Bishma (slave) was also hitting himself with his fist, bang! Both fists landed on each other's chests almost simultaneously, and both of them couldn't help but take a few steps backwards.

At this moment, Bishma (slave) and Piyush glared at each other, gritted their teeth, with an angry expression on their faces, seeing that the little furball was about to go over to pull the frame but was pulled by the blue wolf-Ancabi, and whispered in the ear of the little furball, "This is the custom of the gods and demons, don't disturb them." ”

At this moment, Bishma (slave) and Piyush slammed their fists into their chests with each step forward, making a muffled sound. The demons around him shone non-stop, roaring in their mouths, Ula! Ulla! After a few steps, the two stood face to face again.

It was another punch at the same time, both sides exerted their greatest strength, and both fists fell on each other's chests at the same time, and they didn't have the intention of dodging at the same time, they both took this blow hard, bang! With another muffled sound, the two of them were beaten at the same time and retreated a few steps back.

In this way, they repeated it several times, and finally they both stretched out their right arms at the same time and wrapped them around each other, and the two fists clenched together, and at the same time struck out fiercely towards the sky, and shouted "Ulla!" ”

Seeing this, the blue wolf-Ancabi pulled the little hairball and walked in front of the two, only to hear the blue wolf-Ancabi say with a smile: "Congratulations on the two of you becoming brothers in life and death, tomorrow the two of you will fight your opponent to the death outside the gambling arena." Only if you win two games in a row can you get out of the gambling arena alive, are you confident? ”

"Ulla!" The two of them held each other's arms at the same time and roared, expressing their belief in victory. "Let's go! Let's go back and recharge. Little Furball pulled the two demon brothers back to their camp to rest.

Following. Accompanied by Little Furball, Blue Wolf-Ancabi, and the Old Chief and Parta, Bishma (slave) and Piyush walked towards the Sanctuary of Gods and Demons.

The morning light of the desert was extremely dazzling, and the little furball looked at the hot currents steaming up above the sea of sand, as beautiful as the ascension of the Holy Spirit, but so sad. Turning his head to look ahead, continuing the unfinished journey of yesterday, the large field closest to the Temple of Gods and Demons was the camp of the Upper Three Clans.

The little furball looked at both sides of the road, and the blue wolf-Ancabi opened his mouth to introduce, "On the left side of the road is the Snow Mountain Department, the Snow Saint Department, and on the other side is the Snow Spirit Department. ”

With the explanation of the blue wolf-Ankabi, the little furball saw that the snow mountain here, the snow saint camp tent overlapped each other and was almost indistinguishable, and a competition platform as high as ten zhang was built in it, and there were large groups of demons around the ring shouting and cheering for the competition, and on the outside of the camp, there were several four-armed or six-armed demons patrolling back and forth, so majestic! The little furball couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Looking at the snow spirit department on the other side, it seemed a little lonely. Seeing this, the little furball immediately looked at the blue wolf beside him-Ancabi and asked in a low voice, "What does this mean?" Could it be that these two are a gang? ”

Blue Wolf Ankabi nodded with a wry smile, only to hear the old chief Mateus say in a low voice: "The Demon Emperor's body is getting worse day by day, and everyone estimates that the new Demon Emperor will be elected in the last ten years to take over. ”

I heard the old chief add: "The position of the Demon Emperor of our gods and demons is not completely inherited by the designated heir like the human race. Hearing this, the little furball shook his head with a wry smile, and said in his heart that what you always heard was wild history, and the human race because of the succession to the throne caused brothers to kill each other, killed their fathers and brothers, and even ruined the country and the family in the end, hey! Forget it, don't explain this to him.

Listening to the old chieftain continue to explain: "Instead, the Great Hara designated by the Heavenly God Tribe competed against the Great Hara of the Upper Three Clans, and the final winner is the new Demon Emperor, which is the case with the current situation. With a wry smile, he looked at the tents on both sides.

The little furball immediately understood the meaning, and then looked at the camps on both sides and immediately saw some differences, only to see the snow mountain department, although the snow saint department is huge, it is not next to the god and demon temple camping, but left a large distance, and although the snow spirit department seems a little lonely, it is closer to the god and demon temple, seeing that the little furball here secretly calculated, it seems that my eldest brother's side is not advantageous!

The little furball walked forward while listening to the explanations of the blue wolf-Ancabi and the old chief, and soon came to the square in front of the temple of gods and demons. Looking up, the temple of gods and demons is about 100 zhang high, and the top of the temple is a half-bald statue of a demon Hercules. On the chest of the statue stands a large cylinder drum with an iron ring on each side. On top of the rings were a thick black iron chain, and at the end of the chain were two large skulls.

Looking down again, there are three huge circular arched stone doors on the front of the temple, and the top of the three stone doors are carved with a word in demon characters, from left to right, they are 'body', 'anger', and 'blood'.

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