Chapter 737: Blood Pill in Hand
[PS. Thank you Xianding for the blink of an eye~] ――
The spectators in the stands seemed to be chained and couldn't move!
However, not only that, but then countless powerful ghosts flew out of Zhao Si's body!
All of them rushed towards Chen Zijing! The wailing sound in the sky made the entire Yin Ghost City tremble, and it could be said that the terrifying momentum alone was enough to make people scare.
There are so many powerful ghosts, and even when Chen Zijing was surrounded, many of them were no longer able to get a piece of the pie.
They simply turned their heads to look around and rushed towards the spectators of the arena!
That defensive formation could resist the attack of the Yuan Qi, but it could not seal the ghosts, so all kinds of wails and screams kept ringing out, and the spectator seats in the stands were in chaos!
It's okay if you're strong enough, or if you have a strong guard, the rest of the audience will be quickly devoured.
Although there are guards to maintain order in the arena, only if the military generals are cultivated, they will not risk death to care about this kind of thing.
And this is the case with the Demon Dao City, especially the city of the Wanhong Sect.
Even if these audiences all die, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal that the wealth they left in the city will belong to the Wanhong Sect again
The originally overcrowded stands, people desperately scattered in all directions!
"Hehehe" Gu Lie sat in the VIP seat, and with a slight twitch of one hand, he fanned a powerful ghost who was trying to get closer.
"Very good! Zhao Si really lived up to my wishes, and when he wins, this guy will be useless. Gu Lie's voice was extremely cold, and the jackal next to him pouted.
"Hmph, you have already killed Zhao Si's family, and you came over with a few corpses to make up the numbers, you really lack virtue to the top"
"Lack of virtue?" Gu Lie shook his head and pouted: "Is there such a word virtue among our warriors?
For this sentence. The jackal surprisingly didn't refute, and looked quietly at the arena again.
At this moment, Chen Zijing was already surrounded by powerful ghosts, and she couldn't see what was going on inside.
All one could hear was the roaring, wailing, and crying of the vast number of ghosts inside.
For such a long time, it seems that for this guy with a mask, it seems to be more than lucky.
Not even the sound of battle came out of it, so the outcome was already predictable.
At this time, the Yuan Jing in the hands of many viewers is about to lose all their money, but when everyone is not ready to hold out hope anymore.
Suddenly, there was an angry howl from among the hordes of ghosts!
The howl was very low, and at first glance it didn't sound like a terrible ghost, but it made people. And these terrible ghosts tremble in their souls.
They suddenly collapsed and scattered, and the rest of the spectators in the stands looked over again, only to see that a pure black sphere appeared in the core that had been besieged by the ghosts.
The black dissipated, and Chen Zijing's figure slowly appeared, and there was no scar on his body!
I saw him coldly looking in the direction of the VIP room, and said, "Wanhongjiao is really damned."
Then he looked back at Zhao Si and said in a deep voice: "Don't you see it yet? Your family has been killed! All the kneeling on it are corpses!"
"No!" The only remaining Qingming in Zhao Si's spiritual consciousness heard this, as if he had stabbed him in the heart with a needle. Eventually, these subtle spiritual senses were actively closed.
He didn't believe it, and even if it was true, he didn't want to believe it!
And at this moment, the evil demon who made a contract with him took the opportunity to completely occupy his soul!
"Alas" Chen Zijing looked at this scene and shook his head helplessly, he respected this enemy very much from the bottom of his heart. It's a pity that the other party was finally crushed by his own obsession and mistakes.
Zhao Si's limbs were twisting wildly at this time, and the fierce aura of Tao Tian began to diffuse from his body.
But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of his eyes!
With the explosion of "boom!". Everyone only saw that the ground of the solid arena suddenly surged up!
Then came the boom and the roar of weakness in the wrath of the ghost.
Gu Lie in the VIP seat suddenly stood up, he glared angrily at the battle situation below, and shouted: "How is it possible? How is it possible! Who is this mask? How is it that the strength is not worse than the top genius of our Wanhong Sect?"
"A martial artist of that level. Couldn't be here!"
The jackal, who had been arguing with him next to him, also stood up, his face showing the same disbelief.
The roar below continued, and after a few minutes, it quieted down
When the smoke and dust cleared, the arena was still as it used to be, and the ground had long since crumbled and cracked, leaving a devastation in its wake.
Zhao Si was lying on the ground, his body was covered with bloodstains, he was completely incapacitated, and he had already taken in more air and less air.
But he was beaten back to Qingming.
"Thank you," Zhao Si said weakly and with difficulty, looking at Chen Zijing's eyes full of gratitude.
He didn't have the slightest hatred, at least he was dying, and he was able to get rid of the contract with the ghost, which was enough.
Finally, the man slowly closed his eyes
Quiet, the whole room was quiet.
Chen Zijing left the ring in this quiet atmosphere, walked into the passage, and came to the medal change place in the big arena.
Take off your one-star medal and receive the five-star medal from the waiter here.
Finally, earth-shattering cheers and exclamations broke out in the arena outside, and this was not worth mentioning in Chen Zijing's eyes!
"According to your rules, a five-star martial artist can buy up to ten blood pills for a price of twenty-thousand, three-level yuan crystals. ”
"I buy ten. ”
As he spoke, Chen Zijing took out 200,000 third-level yuan crystals and handed them to the other party.
The waiter did not hesitate to redeem it, this is the rule of the big arena, the organizer can secretly send a warrior to join the competition to snipe, but it can't hinder the normal rules.
Otherwise, for thousands of years, there will be no way to do this big arena.
Soon, Chen Zijing took a small medicine bottle from the waiter's hand, and after obtaining the blood pill, he left here from the special passage of the big arena without hesitation.
This is a hidden path specially prepared for the contestants.
In the big arena, Gu Lie's face was gloomy and he handed over the promised bet to the jackal, his face was extremely ugly.
After the jackal walked away laughing, a masked man in black came out of the secret door behind the VIP room.
Gu Lie looked at him and said, "Have you remembered the breath of that mask?"
"Remembered. The masked man in black nodded affirmatively.
"As soon as he leaves this ghost city, let me know where he goes! Arrange the teleportation arrays in all the major cities! I will kill him myself! That kid caused me to lose face in front of that jackal...... bastard" (To be continued.) )