After Ron's spirit returned to its peak state, he placed the magic crystal and the demon qi sarcoma on the head of the bed.

There are still three magic crystals left, and there are six demonic sarcomas left, which is his current belongings.

Ron hadn't swelled enough to sweep all of Rigal, and if he went out with these resources, he would inevitably become the target of public criticism.

Ron stood up from the bed, the bones of his body actually made a 'snap' sound, Ron stood in place and moved his body, and there was another series of crunch sounds.

At this time, it became clear that Ron's original height of 1.8 meters had actually risen a lot, reaching about 1.9 meters, and the clothes on his body were tightened, and the muscles on his body became stronger, especially the two arms, which had almost become more than half larger.

"What an amazing race. Ron looked at his body and thought.

The Abyss Demon Race is a magical race, and the Abyss Demon Qi is also a magical substance.

"Bang!!" Ron pushed the door open.

Outside Ron's stone house, stood a young man about 1.8 meters tall, with a thin body and half of his face covered in scales.

"Brake," Ron thought to himself.

"You're slamming the door?" Ron asked coldly. In the past two days, the sound of slamming the door outside the door has hardly stopped.

"Heh... Brother, you're finally out. When the young man saw Ron, there was a hint of excitement on his face, and greed flashed in his eyes.

"Okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense with you, hand over the magic crystal and sarcoma. It's my reward for repairing the door, let's make friends, or else... Hey hey!!"

"It's run out. Ron said lightly. When he said this, he didn't just say it to the young man in front of him, but also other guys who coveted the resources on him.

"You're a liar, my brother is also from that stage, what kind of situation, I don't know?!" the young man's voice was cold, as if he was very dissatisfied with Ron's attitude, and shouted.

"Qi~" Ron shook his head disdainfully.

"You used to be a street thug. Ron said lightly.

"You... What are you talking about?" the young man's eyes widened, as if he was a little surprised by Ron's words.

"I said, before coming here... You're a street thug, aren't you?"

"You... You.. You're dead!" trembled with youthful anger, the unbearable past had always been a taboo for him, and now, even a boy who had just arrived dared to mock him.

At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps, and another strong figure came out of the stone house.

"Aisa, are you bullying newcomers again?" A thick voice came from a distance of five or six meters.

"No... No, Kerry, I..."

"Alright, get out!" a strong man about two meters tall, with a strong body and two huge magic horns on his head, stood in front of Ron.

"Yes.. Yes.."

After the young man left, the strong man turned his gaze to Ron, first saw the two magic horns on Ron's head that had appeared slightly arcing, and then looked at Ron carefully.

After a while, the strong man said: "It can be seen that brother, your foundation is very good." ”

"My name is Kerry Vane. The strong man stretched out his right hand.

"Ron Garcia" paused for a moment, and Ron shook the big man's hand and said.

A smile appeared on the corner of Dahan's mouth, and he said, "I'll take you to familiarize yourself with the environment." ”

"Thank you very much. Ron followed the big man.

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"Rigal can be divided into four areas, the first is the residential area where we are located, which is the safest. Then, I'll take you to the second area now. ”

Ron followed the big man through one black stone house after another, and from time to time a few half-blood demons came out of the house.

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"Rotten swamps, this is the second area of Rigal. Kerry said, pointing to an area in front of him that was shrouded in a miasma.

In that area, a large amount of gray-black poisonous gas was enveloped, mixed with a high concentration of abyssal demonic qi, those poisonous fog and demonic qi seemed to be imprisoned by something, only in that swampy area, there was no sign of leakage.

Ron could faintly see the figures in the swamp, some standing still in the swamp, some lying in the mud, some scurrying, training alone, or fighting each other, and even in the sky, there were several winged demons flying and circling.

"The Rotten Swamp is where our main main training is. Kerry said.

Ron nodded, about the principle of the Abyss Demon Clan's enhancement of physique, there is also an introduction to the Abyss Breath.

On the path of evolution, the root of the Abyss Demon Race is 'passive evolution'.

A strained and broken muscle will become stronger when it grows well. The simplest principle, that's pretty much it.

Of course, the culture that the Abyss Demon Clan has inherited for many years naturally has the means to accelerate its evolution-Tantra, but that is not something that Ron can access now.

The most primitive Ancient Abyss Demon Race, in what way did it accelerate to become stronger?

Fighting, constant fighting, and secondly, the harsh natural environment! The resources that the ancient abyss demons compete for, except for high-concentration demonic energy items, are the harsh geographical environment. Miasma swamps, volcanoes, glaciers, etc.

And the foundation on which Rigal was founded was this rotten swamp.

"When you cross there, you enter the swamp of rot. Kerry pointed to a black stone tablet in front of him, with the words 'Rotten Swamp' engraved in demon script.

Behind the stone stele, there were many demon youths sitting cross-legged, their faces slightly hideous. The Rotten Mist shattered their bodies as they used the Abyssal Demonic Qi to repair it.

After looking at it for a long time, Kerry said, "Let's go, let's go to the next place." ”

Ron nodded, following Kerry.

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"This is the Black Tower Gladiatorial Arena. "On a flat land, there are more than a dozen gladiatorial platforms paved with black stone half a meter high above the ground, and the size of the gladiatorial stands is different, the smallest is almost ten meters in diameter, and the largest is more than fifty meters in diameter. In the huge gladiatorial arena, there were only a few dozen people.

There are two demon youths coiled on the gladiatorial ring, and there is still a battle going on.

"In the gladiatorial arena, it doesn't matter if you live or die, and because of the special rules of the gladiatorial arena, the person who steps on the gladiatorial arena aims to kill the opponent. There is the guard ring, the defender faces at least ten opponents every day, that is to say, the first ten opponents every day, the defender has no right to refuse, after ten, he can freely choose whether to fight, for three days, and the successful defender can get a certain reward. ”

"Come this way. Kerry said.

Ron followed Kerry.

Behind the Colosseum.

A trail leads directly into the dark jungle.

"This is the Poison Beast Jungle, and every month the Black Tower will throw a black card into the Poison Beast Jungle, which is a resource that every demon must compete for. ”

"But that thing, at least after condensing the Demon Yuan, is not eligible to compete. Kerry said.

"And in normal times, there are two dangers in the poisonous beast jungle, one is the poisonous beast inside, and the other is the demon clan wandering in it. ”

After listening, Ron turned to Kerry and said, "Thanks for the pointers." ”

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