"The event was suspended. ”

There were only four simple words, but as soon as the words came out, the arena was suddenly silent.

The monk who led the way walked to the side with Cang Yin and Dan Mo.

There, deep on the right side of the field.

Lifting the obscured curtain, the decoration and layout inside are different from the gray tones of the City of Heroes.

It's no different from an ordinary mansion.

Although it is not delicate and gorgeous everywhere, it is also extremely comfortable.

Here, it is clearly a private house built separately.

Behind the scenes, there is a small courtyard surrounded by courtyard walls.

And further inside, there is an arch.

The arches are inlaid with luminous beads on both sides, illuminating the place as brightly as on the ground.

After the monk led the two to the door, he did not enter again, but waited on the side.

"Two inside, please. ”

It's the guy who said he would stop the event.

The voice was thick and unrefusable, but it lacked the usual disdain of the monks in the Hero City.

When Cang Yin and Dan Demon heard this, they didn't react much and walked in.

There is also an enchantment at the arch, and although you can see the houses inside clearly through the enchantment, you can't see at all that there is a person sitting in front of the stone table directly opposite the arch.

The man looked like a very elegant middle-aged man.

The appearance is medium, but the temperament is not bad, and the whole body is full of the majesty of the superior.

"You may be seated. ”

Cang Yin and Dan Mo sat down like a stream.

The man didn't speak, but took out two teacups and poured tea for them: "This is a rare spiritual tea, drink it and see." ”

Dan Mo's eyes lit up, since he drank the tea brewed by the spiritual spring, it was difficult for other spiritual teas to enter.

He said that it is a rare spiritual tea, and it will not be bad if you think about it.

Cang Yin took a sip, and Dan Mo tasted it with a grin.

After drinking this, he immediately frowned: "That's it." ”

"Oh, this fairy has ever drunk better spiritual tea?"

As soon as he heard the fairy's name, the corners of Dan Mo's mouth twitched, and then he snorted lightly and turned his head: "That's nature." ”

The man was not angry, nor did he ask what kind of spiritual tea he was drinking, but said with a hint of a smile: "I am the master of the arena, and my name is Long Zhuo. ”

"Dragon senior. ”

Cang Yin called lightly, without the slightest idea of introducing himself.

Long Zhuo seemed to have a good temper and continued, "I know that you wanted to buy more slaves before you were sent to the arena. But do you know what kind of place the arena is?"

"Senior Long, can you explain a thing or two?"

Cang Yin knew that even if she didn't ask this, he would say it.

Why else invite the two of them?

Just drinking tea?

Long Zhuo didn't sell it, and said bluntly: "There are a lot of monks in the arena, and you have all seen it. ”

"There are only a few who may come to power and dare to come to power. ”

"The city of heroes is a very free city, and it is so free that it will not be punished for burning, killing and looting. This is the victor's city. ”

"And the losing side, not only will not make the monks sympathetic, but will be spurned. After all, if you don't have enough strength, you will kill yourself. ”

Cang Yin listened carefully and didn't interject to ask anything.

"It's a fair and safe venue. In the arena, as long as it is not a monk who goes up to the round platform to fight, and the monk who watches in the arena is not allowed to fight. ”

"If the foreign guests participate, they will either be killed, or they will have to kill 100 people before they can get off the round platform. ”

"From the moment you were sent here, you were placed on the list. Of course, guests still have some rights. ”

"For example, if two of you go out together, you will be fought against four monks. You can play alone, but the result is what I said earlier. ”

Cang Yin kind of understood.

They don't have a choice now.

is already on the list, and if you want to fight, you must kill a hundred people!

"How are the two guests going to choose?"

"Of course I'm going. ”

"I'll go!"

Cang Yin and Dan Mo exited at the same time.

Then they glanced at each other, and Cang Yin gave Dan Mo a big white eye: "You are a woman, stay for me." The round platform is a battlefield for men, and for women's families, don't join in the fun. ”

A few black lines crossed the front of Dan Mo's forehead.

Who is the real woman?

"Hahaha, okay. The hero is a teenager, and in this case, you will be arranged to play in the next game. ”

Cang Yin got up, and replied with a smile: "The word hero, this son respects and appreciates Bumin." ”

Hero is a compliment, but in this hero city, it is degraded to worthless.

This group of monks, the blood is enough.

But living in such an atmosphere for a long time has long become insensitive.

There is no such thing as good, but negative violence fills the city.

She was curious.

Stay in the city of heroes, and you will die at any time.

Why are they so keen to rob others of their possessions?

What if you get your hands on it?

Before it is hot, it will reach the hands of others.

Even if there is that ability to stay, in such a place.

It doesn't necessarily matter how useful it is.

Long Zhuo sighed.

did not refute Cang Yin's mocking words.

When he came back to the arena, Long Zhuo placed the Dan Demon in an inconspicuous place.

After entering the curtain on the left with the groan.

This is the place where the monks who participated in the fight are waiting.

At this time, in a large room, nearly a thousand monks were standing or sitting.

The monks were quiet and did not talk to others.

After all, there is no need to talk.

When they get on the field, whether they are acquaintances or brothers, there is only one situation they face.

One life and one death!

Those who participated in the fight had their own reasons.

There are a few like Cangyin.

It had been decades since a foreign monk had come to the arena.

These monks either want to fight in the arena and seek an opportunity to break through.

The second is the strong man who was invited by the arena to support the expenditure of the arena.

Whoever comes to the stage is marked with their name and practice, and then the monks who watch are asked to place bets.

This is the economic source of the stadium.

However, the strong man who is invited will not win every time.

After all, there's a shady scene, isn't it?

"Do you want to buy a bet for yourself?"

Long Zhuo saw that Cang Yin had been staring at the light curtain used to record the odds on the side, and asked with a smile.

"I don't know, what are my odds?"

"The little boy is a seventh-order immortal, and he is really good. Long Zhuo's words changed, "However, the monks in the Hero City have all come out of the fight, which is very unfavorable to you. ”

"So?"

"One to a hundred. ”

Cang Yin's mouth opened slightly, and he nodded suddenly.

"That being the case, this son bets 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, and he wins by buying this son!"

As soon as the words of 100,000 high-grade spirit stones came out, the monks in the room all turned their heads in surprise.

Such a family is really rich.

"This is a hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones, you click on it. ”

Long Zhuo was not surprised, the price of a slave is not low, if there are not even 100,000 high-grade spirit stones, then what capital is there to come to this arena and want to buy more?

The arena was full of people, and the monks who had been waiting on the round platform for a long time looked impatient.

Long Zhuo accepted the spirit stone, and then prepared to record.

"It's time for the little boy to be famous. ”

"My name is Cangjun. ”

As soon as he became famous, the light curtain on the field suddenly lit up.

Two names appeared.

One is Cangjun, and the other is Xiang Cai, the winner of the last game.

And below the name, there are the cultivation and odds of the two.

Cang Yin is one to one hundred, and Xiang Cai is one to two.

From this point of view, it is clear who wins and who loses.

Xiang Cai turned his neck, and the sound of clicking sounded a little infiltrating.

"Oh, a name that has never appeared before, it must be an outsider. Lao Tzu will let you come this time, there is no return!"