Chapter 407: The God of Darkness Descends
"Mr. Calamity, please give me a chance, please."
Nightmare hunched over with emotion, Calamity staring at him coldly.
"You can't, if you fight that monster, you're going to lose badly, you've already lost to him once, and this time it's not within our control, if we lose too ugly, we'll be reduced to ........"
"Calamity, I'll quit you and choose someone else."
At this time, the sea devil below suddenly spoke, pulled out one eyeball and kneaded it in his hand, and the other eyeball looked at the calamity with some tiredness.
"Why? You ........"
"I've already shown that guy through it, maybe you will find out that I lost no matter what, and most of the times I lost were what I was good at, and those believers easily got points from me, why do you think? 203 people were able to suddenly change after the first day of fighting, and I had already given the guy a complete guess, and if I went, I would definitely lose. β
The calamity was still pondering, and the nightmare kept his head down, a posture of pleading.
"Well, depending on the situation on the scene, if you can't be selected by him, there are no complaints, right?"
Nightmare's eyes widened in delight, then nodded.
At one o'clock in the evening, white spots of light appeared in the arena, and believers appeared in the stands, all waiting for the final event of the ferry journey.
"What a surprise! Now Xiao Yunfei has become a high-profile existence, will there be competitive activities in the end of such activities? β
The president of the Ocean Balance Guild, the Deep Sea Walker, was already sitting in the first row, and there were more than twenty people sitting or lying behind him, all of whom were very interested in this kind of victory.
"It can't be described as powerful, no low-level believer can have such influence, look at the captain."
Dancing Maggie smiled and quietly looked around the arena, more and more believers entered, and there were many people in the middle group this time.
The Deep Sea Walker smiled and nodded, holding up his pipe and taking a puff.
"It's still the same, old man, such a wonderful form control."
A pleasant and gentle voice rang out, and the god of war came over alone.
"Several major guilds are here, and even those guys."
The god of war said and pointed to the opposite place, where one of the stands appeared extremely empty, and there were only two guys sitting inside, the gamblers of the Fanatic Guild, and another ??? The guy with ID is the president of the Crazy Guild, dressed in white casual clothes, smiling, and a little delicate, but for the guild in the high-end group, this good-looking man is not the same thing as the outward delicate.
"Little Brother Yuwang, are you here this time?"
The Witch Guild Leader Bloodthirsty Rose, who was on the left side of the stands, looked at King Yu who appeared behind him, and the members of the Witch Guild who would appear in the stands moved closer to this side, and King Yu was only one person, and he bowed with a smile.
"Sister Rose, aren't you here too?"
Bloodthirsty Rose laughed wryly, then shook her head.
"Some time ago, you were really naughty, little brother Yuwang, spare me, Sister Rose, I have suffered a heavy loss, because ........"
King Yu didn't say anything more, and a guy leaned over to this side, id???γ
"Eldest sister, it's the guy with the question mark."
King Yu had already left very quickly, blending in with the other believers, and he was no longer visible.
Bloodthirsty Rose lay on the outside railing of the stands, staring at the question mark that came over.
"What, what are you doing here?"
"Huh? Just now I saw the little brother of King Yu here, why there is no shadow of people. β
The question mark voice seemed a little girly, but all the members of the Witch Guild were on guard against him.
"Rose, where is the progress of your ruins? Surely it will be a step slower than that disgusting old man! β
Bloodthirsty Rose giggled, then dragged her cheek with one hand on her stomach and smiled wickedly.
"Get out of the way, who's the disgusting guy."
"Oh, I hate it! He's not a disgusting guy! β
The question mark said and stroked the orchid finger, a hippie smile, but such an action made the faces of all the members of the Witch Guild appear fearful.
"Who are you talking about the disgusting dead old man?"
An old voice came from the right, and the question mark looked over, a panicked look, and ruffled his hair.
"No, I'm talking about playing!"
"You perverted sissy."
The pupil of blood who followed behind the psychic operating room immediately cursed, and then grimaced, bit his finger with a question mark, whimpered, and stomped his feet.
"People are not sissies, people just love beauty, much better than you, a woman with flat breasts and a bad personality, look at other people's roses, and then look at you, hey........."
The Eyes of Blood walked over quickly, and the blaster behind him hugged her.
"Get out of the way, let go, let me hammer this sissy ball."
"Ladies and gentlemen, don't continue this kind of petty fight, many people are watching!"
Blue Light walked down the steps, and Question Mark immediately smiled and nodded.
"The era that belongs to us is a thing of the past, and a new era is coming, what do you think, tonight's event?"
Bloodthirsty Rose smiled and looked into the arena, the psychic operating room smiling and pressing the brim of her hat.
"If I had known that it was the principal's protΓ©gΓ©, I might not have given Teng Yunfei the god and demon weapon."
As soon as the words of the Mind Operating Room fell, the people of the other guilds stared at him in surprise, and even the blue light was a little surprised.
"What kind of god and demon weapon did you give to that child?"
"To the dead."
A high-pitched laugh rang out, and the question mark changed from the previous sissy style, and the tone became tougher.
"I see, the person who causes death is not such an easy thing to control, if you don't get up, you may not even be able to climb up this side and fall."
Saying that, he turned around and waved at the person behind him.
"I won't bother you, hehe, interesting, old man, what is the ulterior purpose of you sending that kind of thing to that kid?"
Minutes and seconds passed, and less than 10 minutes were before the ferry journey of the lower group was coming to an end, and the entire periphery of the gladiatorial arena was already filled with believers.
At this time, there was no one on the protruding stand on the right side of the ring-shaped unicorn arena, and the place could not be entered, and the discussion was higher and higher.
Everyone is talking about why 203 of the 276 people survived this event, and many people are saying that the Administrator and the monster teamed up to cheat or something, because the survival rate of such an event in the past was less than 5%, and the conditions were very difficult and harsh.
When the time came, someone entered the arena again, and many of them were believers from the lower group who had just finished the event, and the believers in the stands began to stir up again.
They all wanted to know from the mouths of these believers what was going on at the event, and at this moment the noise began to stop, because everyone saw that there was an extra huge chair, at least three or four meters high, and a huge table next to it.
"It's a smiling monster and a rookie killer."
The sound is getting louder and louder, wave after wave, at this time in the arena, Teng Yunfei and Liu Aiai have already appeared, and the surrounding mountains and tsunami have not affected them, and at this time, Teng Yunfei is more concerned about which gods and demons will appear on the giant chair.
Now that everything is clear, the gods and demons have intervened in this event.
On the opposite side of Teng Yunfei, three administrators appeared, calamity, terror and nightmare.
"Is it the three of you who will be against you this time? Cluck! β
Liu Aiai laughed, and Teng Yunfei stared at the disaster with cold eyes.
"We can't help it, it's the decision of the gods and demons, of course, you have already won the first and second in this event, even if you lose, you will be rewarded, there will be no loss, there should be additional rewards if you win, and we don't want to lose face in front of so many audiences, so ........"
"Please take care of yourself."
Teng Yunfei said and took out a cigarette, lit it and took a leisurely puff, and then the nightmare came over.
"Pick me up against you, smiling monster."
Teng Yunfei didn't even glance at the nightmare.
"Weak scum."
Liu Aiai muttered, nightmare's eyes widening.
At this time, in a trance, Teng Yunfei and Liu Aiai came to an independent stand with a transparent cover in an instant, with food and drink on it, as well as comfortable recliners.
At this moment, a deep-seated chill slid through the arena, and a spatial distortion appeared in the sky above the large chair, and the black mist was confused all around, spilling down little by little.
In the entire arena, the temperature seemed to drop below zero in an instant, and some believers began to tremble, Teng Yunfei quietly looked at the black mist that was floating on the chair and did not disperse, he could also feel the beating coolness on his skin, and the stimulation was all at once, Liu Aiai yawned and said with a smile.
"What the hell is this god-like thing?"
The black mist began to gather, and the sounds in the arena stopped, and everyone stared intently at the giant chairs.
Gradually, the black mist gathered, and a giant almost three meters tall and covered in mist sat on a chair, with a pair of colorful eyes, which did not look like a human being, nor like some kind of creature, and had no emotion at all.
Calamity's eyes widened as he looked at the Black Mist Giant on the platform.
"It's Lord Black."
The nightmare swallowed, eyes widening.
"It's time to start, this game."
A sound that seemed to come from a deep pit filled every corner of the gladiatorial arena, and everyone saw the colorful ID above the head of the black fog giant in front of them, the dark god/demon.