Back in the prison's small room of less than 15 square meters, Gooding lay on the single chuang, which was only 1.5 meters wide, staring at the white ceiling for a night.

It's not that there's anything special on the ceiling, it's that Gooding has been thinking about how to raise his strength to the level of a true god within three years.

The eighth layer of the Purgatory Gate is the territory of the first-order true god powerhouse, and according to the current situation in the purgatory gate, the powerhouse of the eighth layer should have at least the strength of the third-order true god or above, and it is not surprising that even the fourth-order combat power appears. It may not be easy to snatch what the strong man left behind from the hands of those people.

Although Gooding was somewhat skeptical about the claim that he would be able to leave the gate of purgatory if he got that thing, he was not really able to escape from prison, and it was something that should only be considered after getting that thing. Anyway, to sum it up in one sentence, my strength is still too weak.

One night, even if he didn't sleep, just lying down was a way for Gooding to accumulate energy.

Early the next morning, Gooding arrived at the arena early.

However, he didn't expect that the guys who wanted to watch his game were really enthusiastic, and they surrounded the arena again early in the morning. Fortunately, everyone saw that he automatically gave way and didn't have to waste his strength to squeeze in.

I got into the ring and didn't have to wait long for the game to start.

The match lasted for two days, and Gooding's winning streak was like a wheel that couldn't be stopped, crushing an opponent who stood in front of him.

In the past two days, almost all of the top ten prison tyrants have shot, except for three who abstained and one who admitted defeat. The rest were not Gudin's one-in-one enemies, and no one seemed to be able to put an end to his victory.

This also led to an increasing number of people who directly abstained from voting, and in two days, the number of abstentions reached more than 100,000. Gooding's winning streak has also reached an unprecedented 999.

Only one last time is left, and you can get 1,000 consecutive wins.

In the gates of Purgatory. Some of the watchers who watched the video frowned slightly.

"Warden Master, do you really want Gooding to keep winning? With 1,000 consecutive wins, he has more than 200,000 winning streak points. At present, although many people have abstained outright, the number of people who have not abstained is close to 30,000. If Gooding keeps winning, his points will be high enough to upset the price balance of the entire Infernal Gate. A golden-armored rank-keeper couldn't help but speak.

"What's the hurry, the rules are set by us. There hasn't been a 1,000-game winning streak before, but now a 1,000-win streak is just setting a new game. The warden held his chin in one hand and continued to watch the video. He didn't look like he was in a hurry at all.

Hearing the warden say this, the golden-armored guard finally fell silent.

In the 1000th game, Gooding also had some expectations, because once this game is over, his winning streak will be directly promoted from more than 100,000 to more than 200,000.

[The system is selected, and the opponent to challenge this game is Angold]

The name chosen by the system made many spectators stunned, but many people began to look forward to it.

The name Angold. It hasn't been mentioned in Hellgates for many years. He was a loner in the gates of Purgatory, and had always been a man of few words. But his strength is recognized by everyone as powerful.

Decades ago, he once challenged one of the top three prison tyrants in the first layer because of something, and beat him up with all his younger brothers. Since then, no one else on the first floor has ever troubled him. He has been wandering in the outland battlefield for many years, and now how strong he has become. No one knows. However, the prison tyrant who fought to a draw with him back then went to the second layer of the Purgatory Gate more than thirty years ago.

When Angold stepped into the arena ring wearing a dark green wide printed robe, stepping on clogs. Gooding raised his brow slightly.

The other party was a tall and sturdy middle-aged man, with a round inch that was not much different from a monk's, but a face full of stubble, slightly longer than his hair. His facial features are rough, and it is especially worth mentioning those eyes, which have the taste of contempt for the world.

"This man is not simple." This is the judgment that Gooding gave at the first glance when he saw the other party.

Gu Ding could also tell that the strength of the other party's aura had reached the level of a half-step true god, but he was a little puzzled, why would such a guy be willing to stay at the first layer of the Purgatory Gate for so many years.

Standing in front of Gooding, Angold didn't make a move immediately, but carefully looked at Gooding, and a smile gradually rose from the corner of his eyes, "It's almost carved out of the same mold as that man."

Of course, he just thought about it in his heart and didn't say it, so Gooding couldn't hear it.

"Your name is Gooding?" Angold seems to be interested in Gooding.

"That's right, I'm Gu Ding, uncle, your name is so awkward" Gu Ding gave his evaluation unabashedly.

Hearing this, Angold was slightly stunned, and he remembered that man, many years ago, that man seemed to have said something similar. A long memory came to mind from the depths of my mind.

"Little ghost, your name is so awkward, I'll call you Ango in the future." A man laughed with his head in his hands.

"Don't." The boy tilted his face to the side.

"Then call it Erd." The man came over again and continued to bargain.

"No, this one is even more ugly." The boy turned his face to the other side again.

"What, but the full name is so awkward, who will remember?" The man puffed out his cheeks and said a little dissatisfied, and after a while, he suddenly showed his white teeth and spoke again, "Then call Xiao An'an." ”

"Don't call me that!" The boy was a little angry.

"Xiao An'an, Xiao An'an, Xiao An'an" The man settled on his own name, and sang rhythmically in a strange tone

The man in his memory gradually overlapped with the boy in front of him, and Angold's gaze gradually softened.

"Little ghost, do your best to show me how strong you really are." Angold's voice fell, and his momentum began to grow wildly.

Gooding was shocked. The momentum of the other party is like the rising sea level, unfathomable, and there is no boundary in sight. He can only raise his momentum in the same way and compete with the other party. Otherwise, he will be completely crushed by the other party's momentum and unable to move.

Rampage. Open!

Vientiane Emperor Body, open!

Shura destroys the world, open!

With the oppression of the other party's momentum, Gu Ding was forced to turn on his three major combat power enhancement powers one after another, and his combat power soared to Cheng Dù, a five-star half-step true god.

Gu Ding's heart was also full of horror, he didn't expect that such a terrifying and powerful existence would appear on the first layer of the Purgatory Gate, and the other party's cultivation was obviously the same as himself, he was just a five-star lower god. His current momentum has been raised to the limit, and the other party is still full of lightheartedness.

"Yo. Yes, it's already the strength of a five-star half-step true god, but it looks like you've reached your limit. Angold's voice came faintly.

The momentum of the two had caused almost everyone in the arena to retreat, and only a few of the reserve members of the Rank Keeper were still standing in place, but their faces were full of horror.

The other challengers were completely stunned. They can feel it clearly. The momentum of the two is like a crazy collision of two oceans. And themselves and others. It is a small boat in the ocean, which may be completely crushed by the waves at any time. They had no choice but to get out of the arena as soon as possible, retreating outside the arena and watching it with video projections instead.

And in the office building in the distance, even the beautiful warden was a little stunned, and it took a while to react. "Who the hell is that Angold?!"

Belinda checked on the system, but the result of the query made her frightened. "Warden Chief, this man's information is too high. I can't inquire. ”

"How so? Belinda, your authority is second only to me in the gates of purgatory, how can it be possible that your authority is not enough? The warden was a little surprised, and she hurriedly called up the number and began to inquire.

When she looked at the four big characters of [Insufficient Permissions] displayed on the screen, her face suddenly became a little difficult to see.

"Belinda, you all go out." At this moment, in the void, three figures gradually appeared, and a voice spoke.

The eighteen rank keepers glanced up at the comer, and they all bowed down, "Lord Commander!" ”

Eighteen Orderkeepers walked briskly out of the warden's office hall.

"Three Commanders, who is this Angold?" The warden knew that only the three rank-keeping commanders knew about this matter.

"Angold, eighteen epochs ago, fought against the then Lord of Purgatory, and severely injured the Lord of Purgatory, forcibly opening the door of Purgatory. After entering the Purgatory Gate, he broke through the eighteenth layer of the Purgatory Gate with one move, and then disappeared into the eighteenth layer of the Purgatory Gate. Later, everyone thought that he might have left, or that he might have been killed by the man on the eighteenth floor. Unexpectedly, today it appeared again in the first layer of the Purgatory Gate. ”

"Only by arriving at the Heavenly God Realm can you initially obtain the recognition of the Gate of Purgatory and serve as the Lord of Purgatory, that guy can severely damage the Lord of Purgatory" The warden's face was a little pale, but she couldn't help but ask, "But such a strong man, why did he find Gu Ding?" ”

"Don't study this matter anymore, so as not to annoy the strong man and let the people below also take care of their mouths."

The three rank keepers knew very well that Angold had found Guding, and it must have something to do with the man on the eighteenth floor. Both of them are the ones they can't afford to provoke, and they can only wait and see what happens.

"I see." When the warden heard the three of them say this, he nodded and buried the secret in his heart.

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[Thank you to "CYP6880" for becoming the head of this book~~Scattering flowers~~ There is one more head, and let's add another chapter.] But it's really busy these days, and I have friends coming over on New Year's Day, and I'll talk about it tomorrow in a chapter. (To be continued......)