Next, there were three more successful challenges, one was a bald head dressed as a monk, named Killing, holding a wide war knife, arrogant and domineering, shouting everywhere he went. 3k

The other person is a girl less than twenty years old, named Xu You'er, small and exquisite, dressed in decent black, with a pair of Danfeng eyes faintly hinting at evil, although she looks like the little girl next door, it can be seen that she is not a good type.

There was also a handsome slender young man named Ah Wei, who was armed with a long spear with a bare head and a black rod, and did not say a word from beginning to end, but gave people a sense of mystery.

It was close to dusk, and the qualifiers came to an end, with a total of eight people advancing to the finals: Yan Qiu, Gong Yi Tie Arm, Gu Mo, Yang Tianhua, Mu Chen, Killing, Xu You'er and Ah Wei.

Eight people enter the finals, they can rest in the Black King's Mansion for three days, and then start the finals between the eight people, which is called the death cage match by the Black King's Gate, and only one of the eight people can survive to the end.

After Mu Chen returned to the VIP room, he handed over the demon card to Guo Haitao, explained that Xiao Hei stayed by the two to protect them, and asked the sister and brother to go back to the inn to wait for his news, and then he lived in the Black King's Mansion with the other seven people.

It turned out that this Colosseum was connected to the backyard of the Black King's Mansion, and eight people came to the Black King's Mansion through the passage.

The Black King's Mansion is quite magnificent, with gorgeous buildings like forests, and the backyard is not much better than the palace of the White Cloud Kingdom.

"Damn, this Black King Gate is indeed rich, no wonder they dare to hold this death cage competition at the cost of dragon soul blood!

The killing monk carried his huge war knife and walked there and shouted there with a big grin.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the killing monk couldn't help but be a little annoyed and angry, and snorted: "It's no wonder that you can't be happy, in a few days you will become the soul of Lao Tzu's knife, then you still have the heart to be happy!"

Everyone was still silent, and the killing monk was unwilling to give up as if he didn't stir up trouble, and immediately walked to the most petite Xu You'er, his eyes glanced at the latter's somewhat swollen chest and said: "Little girl, let's play with Lao Tzu at night, the Lao Tzu who served me is happy and waits for the game Lao Tzu covers you!"

"Look for death!"

Xu You'er's eyes froze, and long white nails grew on his dexterous little hands, like white claws, grabbing at the throat of the killing monk. ()

The killing monk obviously didn't expect the other party to say that he would do it, and when he dodged, he was still half a minute slower, his white fingers touched his cheek, and his claws showed three traces of blood.

"You're looking for death!"

The killing monk shouted, slashed with a swing of the knife, and the huge knife slashed out horizontally, and Xu You'er dodged a dexterous backflip, half-squatting on the ground to make an attack posture.

"What an idiot!"

Yang Tianhua showed a sarcastic look and said disdainfully.

"What did you say?"

The killing monk turned around and roared.

"Call you an idiot!"

Yang Tianhua pronounced the words clearly, word by word.

"Fuck you!"

The killing monk actually pointed the finger at Yang Tianhua, and the war knife slashed head-on.

Yang Tianhua snorted coldly, and only slowly took out the knife when the sword came, it was the Zilin Treasure Knife, the sword shot horizontally, and met the top of his head.

Clang!

The two domineering swords shattered at the same time, Yang Tianhua flew up, passive turned active, and the knife in both hands was coercive and slashed.

Every time the two knives collided together, the ripples formed by the impact of the two forces spread in all directions, lifting off all the stone slabs in the courtyard.

Yang Tianhua stabbed seven times in a row, and the killing monk retreated, and the form was very passive.

"The two of you give Hei a certain face, stop for the time being!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, it was a beneer-looking, fair-skinned young man in black, followed behind him by more than twenty beautiful women with light veils covering their bodies and delicate figures.

"Who are you, why let Lao Tzu stop!"

The killer monk was gasping and shouted.

"In the lower black king, the young master Heijun, I have come to entertain a few people on the order of my father, and I hope to stop first in the next few thin noodles, and there will be a banquet to entertain you later!"

Heijun smiled lightly and arched his hand, with a bit of grace between his gestures.

The killing monk's momentum was slightly restrained, but his eyes were already looking at the group of graceful young women behind Heijun, and he said in a daze: "Aren't these chicks good-looking!"

"These are all for you, if you have a catch, just pull them back and serve you!"

Heijun smiled and said with a smile.

"yes, then you're welcome!"

The killing monk couldn't wait to step forward, picked four women with relatively plump bodies and pulled them to his side, waved his hand and said, "The banquet is free, Lao Tzu is going back to rest! Where is my room?"

"It's in the backyard!"

Heijun gave one of the women a look, and the woman was glaring, pulling the killing monk towards the corner of the backyard.

"We're not going to the banquet either!"

Yan Qiu and Yang Tianhua also walked out, and they were about to walk towards the house in the backyard.

"Let's pick a woman, too!, and do some rough work for you in the evening!" said Heijun.

Yan Qiu and Yang Tianhua glanced at each other, and each pulled a woman away.

"These women are obviously sent by the King Black Sect to spy on us!"

Mu Chen thought in his heart, and also walked forward with a smile, pulled out a taller woman at random, and also walked towards the house.

In the end, except for Xu You'er, the other three also chose a woman to go back to the room.

......

In the middle of the night, the moon hid in the dark clouds, and a suffocating sense of oppression hung over the earth.

In the secret room of the Black King's Mansion, Hei Mufeng was still standing behind the wall, and said respectfully: "Grandpa, everything is ready, just wait for your order!"

"I see!"

An old voice rang out.

"Grandpa, it's midnight now, it's the best time to do it, or we are now..."

Kuroki Feng thought for a moment, and his face was full of viciousness.

"What's the panic! Those little hairy boys still have some skills, how sure can you be that you can catch them all?"

A sturdy figure stepped out from behind the wall, a withered old man, almost covered in skin and bones, and even the breath he emanated was lifeless. He is Hei Yuanji, the ancestor of the Black King Gate.

"What do you mean, grandpa?"

Kuroki asked suspiciously.

"Don't be impatient, the magic circle will be completed soon, and I will personally capture those eight little hairy children later!"

Hei Yuanji's cloudy old eyes couldn't be opened, and he said lightly.

"Grandpa's shot must be foolproof, but it's just ......"

Kuroki Feng hesitated.

"Just what?"

"It's just that the public losers, the withered wolf family and the three little guys in the Burning Flame Hall are also among the eight people we planned, if all three of them die because of my Black King Sect, I am afraid that the three factions will join forces to crusade against our Black King Mansion!"

Kuroki Feng voiced his concerns.

"Hmph, so what, as long as I successfully step into the ranks of the supreme peerless powerhouses, then the Tianque Palace will have some concerns about us, and the other three major forces don't need them to find them, the first thing I do when I get out of the customs is to destroy them all!"

Hei Yuanji said with a cold snort.

"What Grandpa said is very true, in this case, the grandson retired first!"

Kuroki Feng arched his hand and retreated.

"It's getting closer!"

Hei Yuanji was the only one left in the dimly lit secret room, and he muttered to himself.

......

"It's already so late in the child, don't practice anymore, let the slave family serve you and rest!"

In Mu Chen's room, but seeing Mu Chen sitting on the bed meditating, ignoring the others, the woman took the initiative to approach Mu Chen with her flattering eyes, and the thin veil she draped on her body faded, her towering crisp breasts were half exposed, and her smooth arms like lotus roots wrapped around Mu Chen's neck, and her entire white and plump body rubbed on his body.

Mu Chen suddenly opened his eyes and pointed his finger at the woman's body, who fainted.

"No matter how good my concentration is, I can't control my sexual interest, and I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore if I am teased by this goblin!"

Mu Chen walked to the window, looked at the night and said, "It's almost time, I'm going to find out where the dungeon is!"

Mu Chen's figure disappeared, leaving only the swaying window.

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