The cowardly demons who were attacked could only face death, and their souls returned to the abyss, and as for the power, one-fifth of the power was injected into the body of the slayer before returning to the abyss—in the eyes of the abyss consciousness, although this land is small, it is still part of the Blood War Plains, and the rules of the Blood War Plains need to be followed.

As for whether the demons standing on this land killed the demons or the devil, it doesn't matter.

Kill!

The lack of demons couldn't speak, but at this moment, Mouth used his telepathic communication to burst out with a roar of rage—this roar seemed to have a strange power, and it actually made the body of the three-headed cowardly demon who had just killed two companions shake, and his consciousness was a little trance-like.

The flaw was immediately caught—without hesitation, Mouth sent his spear into the heart of the cowardly demon at the front, and with a silent roar, he rushed to the side of the cowardly demon behind him who was still a little dizzy, and grabbed their heads violently, colliding with each other!

Through heart-to-heart communication, Mouth can sense the pain and cowardice of cowardice, but this is a bottomless abyss, and sympathy means death!

If you don't die at once, then let's do it a second time!

Without any mercy, Mouth clutched the two heads with the strong arms he had slain more than thirty cowardly demons and kept colliding with each other—the cries of pain in the heart's communication grew fainter and fainter, until only two and a half scoops of shells remained in his hands.

"You're the lucky one I want!"

"Come to me, hand over your real name, and surrender to me!"

"I will give you the authority to manage the gladiatorial arena!"

Looking at the colosseum crater with blood and corpses in satisfaction, Nicholas rose from his throne and called out to the mouth who was standing in the colosseum stunned and watching the two halves of his head gasp violently - this cowardly demon had been transformed into a cowardly demon by the gladiatorial arena with the attributes of abyssal bloody battle after a battle of death.

He has a body as strong as a berserker, almost the strength of a berserker, but he still retains the soul of a cowardly demon - this allows him to be controlled by a berserker or a Flo demon, and he is simply the perfect cannon fodder!

Hearing the shouts of the demon lord Nicholas, the two-headed demon, Mouth slowly twisted his body, and he walked under Nicholas's throne and bowed his head humbly.

"Say your real name and swear allegiance to me with him!"

Under the pressure of a more powerful demon than the high-ranking demon, the body of the mouth fell to his knees on the mud floor, splashing fine pieces of gravel and mud - this was just the normal play of Nicholas, in his thoughts, to let a lowly coward, even a mutated coward, swear by his real name, is a matter of hand, and it doesn't take any thought at all.

The fact is similar, the middle and high-level demons in the abyss who do not have a few subordinates who have sworn allegiance with their real names, even low-level fools like berserker demons, often have a few cowardly demon slaves, although these slaves are often treated as appetizers when their masters are hungry.

But alas, it was Nicholas who met the mouth.

"My name is Dick, Dick Tyrilut, and the cowardly Dick Tyrirut swears by the River Styx to the Demon Lord Nicholas, the Two-Headed Demon!"

Under Nicholas's coercion, Nicholas's psychic communication connected with Nicholas's thoughts, uttered his name and swore allegiance - except that the psychic communication that emanated from Mouth's mind was slightly distorted and changed to another name, and even more strangely, the oath worked—a dark red mist appeared in the sky like a river, and then disappeared, which was a sign that the Styx oath was working.

"Very well, Dick Telirut!"

"From today onwards, you are the director and chief gladiator of this gladiatorial arena!"

"I hope you don't live up to my expectations and grow into a more powerful demon in this land as soon as possible!"

Seeing the signs that the Styx Oath was working, Nicholas nodded in satisfaction and left the arena - with his real name in hand, everything was secured, and he could make Mouth grow faster, even if he was stronger than himself.

Because, as long as he recited his true name, he would be taken away by the River Styx and thrown into darkness and loneliness for five thousand years, eventually turning into a rotten skeleton.

It's a pity that Nicholas couldn't imagine that there was such a demon in the world of Torrell, who fooled Styx by some unknown means, and made Styx's oath valid without using his real name.

Yes, sir!

Watching the Demon Lord walk into the arena, Mouth finally had the ability to raise his head—hunger struck him again, causing him to involuntarily drool at the cowardly corpses on the ground - and this time he didn't endure it anymore, and no one stopped him.

Picking up an arm from the ground like a human eating sugar cane, Mamouth chewed frantically, so that the whole gladiatorial arena resounded with the sound of his eating, and for a long time......

............

Far away in the astral plane, a huge sea turtle roams freely in the galaxy, carrying on his back a continent divided into seven pieces, protected by a layer of orange carapace-like light shield.

At this moment, the soul and master of this continent, Ron Rantail, was standing on an extraordinarily sharp rock thorn, and at his feet was a dark green land that constantly emitted pale green flames and mist, and at the same time there was this small rock portal that constantly swirled with green swirls.

In this dark green land, there are already hundreds of tiny imps wandering, and one of them is extremely large, and has even changed into a strong and stout form - he is transforming into the evolved form of the imp, the demon guard.

According to Ron's attitude towards the scars of the earth and the spawn imps on the Hellfire Peninsula, such an evolution would never have been allowed—but at the moment, the demon guardian was looking up at Ron above him.

Because, in the body of this demon guard, it is also Ron.

"Whew, it's finally fooled!"

"It's thrilling. ”

Taking advantage of being an outland star spirit, Ron threw one of his avatars into the bottomless abyss, and then forged a body on the scar of the earth called the Death's Door on Blade Mountain, and through an unknown passage that even the River Styx could not cut off, Ron connected the demon incarnated in the abyss to this body and turned it into a soul and two bodies.

The demons born from the scars of the earth also have real names, and Dick Tyrerut is the real name of the body - through the eyes of this body, Ron can see everything that mouth sees, and every word that Ron says in the ear of this body will emerge from the bottom of his heart and become a guide to his actions.

Ron had just learned about the situation of the mouth by the Demon Guardian and gave the order - and that was exactly what Nicholas told the mouth to do - to run the Scarlet Gladiatorial Arena and become stronger!