Morning dawn pauses and locks his gaze on the lantern.

There is an aura of battle and burning.

This room is relatively hidden, and not many people know about it.

Behind the door came the sizzling of flames, and the heavy wheezing of the beast.

Did something happen?

Chen Qi gently pushed open the door of the conference room, only to find that the conference room was dark.

The light seemed to be plundered, and the room was in total darkness.

Cold, damp, and the wiping of the giant before it died, it was as if the whole space was filled with a withering breath.

In the darkness, you can faintly see Prisoner Dance holding the knife, some shaky hands.

Chen Qi touched the tail of the little lamp shadow fox on his shoulder, walked towards the interior of the conference room, and asked with a smile:

"Did something happen? Prisoner Dancer? ”

In the light of the little light shadow fox, the scarred Prisoner sat on the broken wooden chair in the conference room, blood pouring from her scales.

Even though it has a body that coexists with grace and force, the blood it spits out, as well as the fresh scars on its body, all indicate its weakness.

And in the darkness above......

The little light shadow fox on Chenqi's shoulder raised its head tremblingly, and it could see the heads of its kind in the dark sky.

That's the head of the Lord of Lights......

The fox head of the Lord of Shadows hung down, dying.

Above the black curtained body of the Lord of Lights and Shadows, the iron sword and armoured arms hung like ornaments from a treasure shop, swaying slightly......

Prisoner Dance fought a fierce "war" in a place that Morning Apocalypse didn't know.

And judging from the results, the final result of this scene also caused a lot of damage to the prison dance itself.

The white dove of the morning dawn shook its little head and continued to look at the prisoner dance.

Prisoner Wu sat tiredly, and did not directly answer Chenqi's question, but asked curiously:

"What was the result of the game?"

Morning Qi leaned against the dark curtain:

"The crushing of the Corrupt has brought about a special change in its body, which I have heard say, don't call it [catastrophic transformation].

Although the Moon Walker has a spiritual walk, the difference in strength is too great, and in the end he easily wins.

Now, there should be many crazy gamblers who are preparing to buy the chips of the [Corrupt One], after all, judging from the performance, the opponent's strength is no longer on the same track as other players. ”

Morning Qi briefly recounted the game he had just seen.

The strength shown by the Corrupt has caused some imbalance in the whole game.

In just one game, in the probability of winning the championship analyzed by the audience, Chenqi instantly dropped from 30% to less than 5%!

Now, the discussion of Xindu District 1 and the Corrupt is prevalent among the audience.

"Absolutely leading champion!?

Yes...... In this way, it is very good and in line with my development. ”

After listening to Chenqi's words, the cut mouth under the flowers grinned slightly, and she seemed to be very satisfied with the current situation of the game.

Seeing that there were no other problems with the prison dance, Chen Qi said straightforwardly:

"So, Prisoner Dance Calamity, I want to exchange the petals for some special relics now."

Now in exchange for a relic!?

Prison Dance tilted her head slightly:

"Are you sure? This long knife costs a thousand petals. ”

Morning Apocalypse looked at the extremely sharp long knife of the Prison Dance.

"Not at the moment."

1000 petals, this long knife, should only be able to wait for the end of the game before exchanging.

"Hmm...... That's right, but no. ”

Prisoner Dance thought, propping its chin on the hilt of its knife and continuing:

"In the arena, the opening of the door to the treasury is very energy-intensive, and I need to rest now, and I don't have the ability to open the door of the treasury."

You can't open the door to the treasure house.

That is, now his petals are useless......

Chen Qi touched the back of his neck.

At this time, Prisoner Dance tightened her grip on the hilt of the knife:

"Still, if you want, you can go to the outermost barren place of the arena, where I just danced, and both the Black River Prison and I have weakened.

I killed a lot of monsters.

There should be a lot of loot left there.

Someone from afar, you can go there for some loot.

Well...... I think about it, a hundred petals, everything there is yours. ”

As she spoke, the wound on her body burst open again!

A barren place outside the arena!?

Morning Apocalypse watched the captive dance gasp in the darkness.

Prison Dance fought a tough battle.

And its opponent, except for the Lord of the Moonwalkers, the King of Light and Shadow, as expected, should be the troops of the Black River Prison.

The troop of troops that can injure the Prisoner Dance should not be too bad.

It can even be called luxurious!!

However, the premise is that Prisoner Dance does not secretly take away the loot......

Prisoner Wu saw the question on Chen Qi's face, and immediately said:

"Rest assured, I didn't take those loot."

So only 100 petals?

Chen Qi's eyes lit up and he rubbed his hands, if this was true, the value of a hundred petals was really a good deal!

"I just ate some special relics and equipment to replenish my strength."

Prison Dance added.

“……”

Eaten......

Chen Qi boldly asked:

"Can you ask, how much did you eat?"

Prisoner Dance compared it with his fingers:

"A little bit ......"

“……”

Prisoner Dance went on to say:

"By the way, I also instructed people to sell tickets to the other contestants for admission to this barren land.

After all, don't you think? Would it be more interesting if they could come up with some weapons from Black River Prison in the next game? ”

There was a smile on Prisoner Dance's scarred expression.

No wonder......

Chenqi leaned back, and under these two additional conditions, "100 petals" was a more reasonable price.

No, if you remove the special identity of the Morning Apocalypse Treasure Hunter, this price is even a little high!

Chen Qi touched the tail of the little light shadow fox and asked the little light shadow fox to sell cute:

"Well, can it be cheaper?"

Prison Wu looked at the little light shadow fox's tearful eyes, and said coldly:

"50 petals, that's the lowest price, it can't be lower than that, it's the fewest petals that the surviving contestants have right now."

"Thank you."

Chen Qi bent down and looked at the prisoner dance who was covered in bruises in the darkness, as a great calamity with blades and flowers, he was surprisingly friendly.

Then, a great sense of sleepiness swept over the Prisoner Dance, and it lay on the table, and as a blood-stained scale fell to the ground, it slowly closed its eyes.

Morning Apocalypse looked at the King of Lights and Shadows overhead.

Prompts pop up in your head.

[The King of Light and Shadow looks at you and exhales a weak black gas, and you see a helpless look in its weak body. 】

The King of Shadows......

Chenqi shook his head, he didn't have time to help this monster right now.

And there is no need to help.

This place should not be stayed for long.

Morning Qi manipulated the white dove and asked the white dove to observe the situation in the arena, and then got up and prepared to go to the place where the prisoner dance said.

The place where Prisoner Dance and Black River Prison fought.

(End of chapter)