readx;? Under the gaze of more than 300,000 demon warriors in the audience, the old man of the eagle faltered and slowly walked into the gladiatorial arena. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A sneer appeared at the corner of Li Wuren's mouth.

He clearly remembered that 50,000 years ago, this genius of the Eagle Clan made a splash when he competed for the entrance ticket in front of the Demon Clan's gladiatorial battle, and won the entry ticket numbered one, and he was also invincible in the formal gladiatorial battle, and successfully entered the top four.

But in the four-in-two gladiatorial fight, he deliberately lost to his opponent, allowing his opponent to beat himself to the point of blood spraying wildly, becoming a cripple, and since then not only in the eyes of other demon warriors, but also in the eyes of eagle warriors has become a laughing stock.

For 50,000 years, he lived alone in a small stone house, if it was not necessary, he almost stayed at home, and the appearance he transformed slowly changed from a high-spirited young talent to this old appearance, and the originally sharp eagle eyes could only occasionally shoot some fine light, and he was called the eagle old man.

Unexpectedly, 50,000 years later, the waste wood of the Eagle Clan returned to the gladiatorial arena.

Many of the warriors of the Demon Clan were even worried that he didn't have enough cultivation to be able to fly into the air fifty or sixty zhang high where the entrance ticket was located.

The old man walked to the center of the arena, raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked up at the jet-black iron ticket numbered two in midair.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed, and they flew into the air, stretching out a jet-black eagle claw and grabbing at the iron ticket for admission.

The killing demonic qi had not yet been shot out of the iron ticket for admission, and four black demonic qi had been released in advance from his jet-black eagle talons, and the iron coupon was firmly wrapped in it, and then there was a black light flashing in the demonic qi, but the demonic qi did not penetrate, obviously the killing demonic qi hidden in the iron ticket had been dissipated by the demonic qi released by him.

More than 300,000 demon warriors suddenly let out a tsunami-like cheer.

Li Wuren's face suddenly turned pale, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Slaughter City.

Slaughtering City sat upright on the chair, his body did not move, but the chill in his eyes was much deeper than just now, and there was obviously demonic energy surging on his hands holding on the armrests.

Seeing Li Wuren turn his head to look at him, he snorted coldly.

Li Wuren was shocked, and he didn't know whether this murderous master was disdainful of the old man Eagle or dissatisfied with himself.

He quickly turned around and came back from the high platform, and stood behind the Slaughterer City again.

At this time, the old man had already turned the eagle's talon back into his right hand, and flew back into the crowd with the iron ticket for admission.

Before the scene had yet to fall silent from the hustle and bustle, Wang Yu flew up and flew towards the last remaining iron ticket in the gladiatorial arena.

He was worried that there were still powerful powerhouses lurking in the demon clan, so he snatched this one-numbered admission ticket.

Even if they shoot at the same time as him, the two of them will inevitably have to engage in a fight.

This is all what Wang Yu does not want to see.

The speed at which he flew in the sky was already fast, and now his body was full of demonic qi, especially the nine supreme demonic qi that surrounded the Yuan Dan in the dantian, which made his body extremely elegant.

The more than 300,000 demon warriors present had not yet seen his figure clearly, and he had already grabbed the number one entrance ticket in his hand.

His speed was so fast that none of them saw any killing aura shoot out of the iron coupon.

Many people even suspect that this one-numbered admission ticket does not hide the killing demonic energy at all today.

Only the hearts of the Slaughter City were taken aback.

He injected extremely strong killing magic into this iron coupon, even if a strong man with a god's body like him directly reached out to grab it, it was inevitable that he would be slightly injured, looking at Wang Yu's expression, it was like digging into a bag, which made him not be frightened.

In fact, Wang Yu knew that there must be a very strong killing demonic aura hidden in this one-numbered admission ticket, and he was not sure that he would snatch it in his hands.

But at this time, there was no point in hesitating and fearing, he transported the strongest demonic qi in his body into his right hand, and grabbed the entrance ticket as fast as he could.

As soon as the entrance ticket was held in his hand, it released an extremely strong killing demonic qi, penetrating the demonic qi in his palm and injuring his right hand.

But the demonic blood in his body instantly absorbed the killing demonic qi, and the wound on his hand healed quickly, and outsiders didn't see that his right hand was injured at all, and he didn't even see it clearly in Slaughter City.

"Hahahaha"

Wang Yu held the number one admission ticket in his right hand, stood in the air, and laughed wildly in the sky.

The more than 300,000 demon warriors around the gladiatorial arena were infected by his demonic laughter, and suddenly the demon blood in their bodies boiled, and their mouths let out all kinds of hoarse screams, and the entire gladiatorial arena suddenly burst into a sky-high hustle and bustle, and the demon clouds that covered the giant desolate city below began to roll violently.

Two red lights suddenly burst out from the blood-red eyes of the Slaughtering City, flew up from the seat on the high platform, turned into a black light, and arrived in front of Wang Yu like lightning, and the right palm came out, and a black handprint the size of a fan struck Wang Yu's chest.

This handprint was as fast as lightning, with millions of catties of coercion, Wang Yu suddenly felt a big mountain hit his chest, and suddenly his breath was suffocated, the wild laughter stopped abruptly, and the whole person flew straight backwards.

flew out more than four hundred zhang before Wang Yu stood in mid-air near the wall of the gladiatorial arena, the demonic blood in his body boiled, and his chest burned like a flame

Demon blood poured from his throat into his mouth.

Wang Yu gritted his teeth, closed his mouth tightly, and swallowed the mouthful of demon blood raw.

The Slaughterer City stood in the middle of the gladiatorial arena, his eyes were blood-red, his face was hideous, his long red and white hair was floating without wind, and his body was full of demonic energy.

More than 300,000 demon clan warriors never expected that the Slaughtering City would suddenly attack Wang Yu, and they were instantly stunned and stopped screaming.

Wang Yu glared at the Slaughtering City fiercely, the green light flashed in his eyes, and he asked in a deep voice: "Our demon clan has not yet decided who is the strongest person through gladiatorial combat, why did you attack me?"

Slaughtering City snorted and said coldly: "No need to fight, since you have won this one-numbered admission iron ticket, you are the number one powerhouse of the demon clan!"

There was silence.

What Slaughtering City said is not unreasonable, all the people can see it clearly, just now Wang Yu stubbornly took a Heavenly Demon handprint from Slaughtering City, and it was not a big deal.

This Heavenly Demon Handprint is extremely domineering, and it is said that even the Seventy-two Demon Kings of the year can withstand it.

Now that the talents of the demon clan are withering, there is no one like Wang Yu who has cultivated to a high level, and the slaughtering city calls him the strongest man of the demon clan, and the more than 300,000 demon warriors present are all dissatisfied.

Wang Yu looked at the Slaughtering City coldly, calmed the qi and blood in his chest, and slowly clenched his two fists.

He was about to fly forward to Dou Tu Man City, when suddenly a black shadow flew into the air and shouted, "Slow!"