When night fell, the inside of the imperial city was brightly lit, and the atmosphere was extremely solemn.

Inside the main hall, there were hundreds of nobles dressed in gorgeous clothes, and at this moment, anyone was careful to control their emotions and did not dare to speak, they knew that the sky was angry.

"Brother, can you give me an explanation?" Zun Wu looked at the Alpha Emperor on the throne with an indifferent face, and his tone did not give this blood relative face at all.

Zun Ming opened his mouth, he really couldn't say a word, Zun Wu's disciple was besieged by five ninth-level powerhouses, my God, you must know that the disciple is a third-level professional, with this lineup, what is the difference between this and five divine dragons catching mice?

"My apprentice once asked if this empire is really worth protecting?" Zun Wu's eyelids drooped slightly, and there was indescribable tiredness in his voice, "Now look, are you really worth protecting?"

No one in the hall answered, and no one dared to answer.

"The flowers bloom and the fate is extinguished, I feel that my fate with Alpha is over, and I am leaving. Zun Wu spat out another bomb, "My former friends are all in the starry sky, they all have their own kingdom of God, and they have their own company, what do I have? I guarded the Sky Mountains like a fool, and took a few of my men to block hell and demonic beasts, and in the end, you actually joined forces to kill my disciples? What is the difference between this and stabbing me in the back?"

In the main hall, no one dared to answer, Zun Ming sighed, and didn't want to say anything.

Zun Wudao: "Yege said, Li Erhe of the Li family lost my medal, and Ao Lian also broke my medal, from beginning to end, they didn't let Di Laier say a complete sentence, brother, I think we should have a good chat." ”

Hearing this, Zun Ming fell into a deep silence, he knew that once this conversation started, the empire was very likely to fall into a storm, Zun was incapable of accepting the fourth disciple at any cost, and sent a black dragon to protect it, the degree of importance can be imagined.

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In the alleys of the imperial capital, the demon looked helpless, he was a demon, a demon who killed people without blinking, but he was coerced to take an ant to visit the imperial capital.

The demon can kill Dilair, but the demon is afraid of death, as a ninth-level powerhouse, the demon's profession is not good, his profession is a necromancer, every time he is promoted, he needs a lot of life knowledge, in order to advance, he trades with nobles and kills people for nobles.

Knowing the true meaning of life, he is more afraid of death than anyone else, so he can only be coerced by Dileier.

In fact, Di Laier was also very puzzled, this guy is a ninth-level, a peak existence under the gods, he wants to leave, how can he stop him?

In fact, after the demon knew that Zun Wu was behind Di Lai, he directly gave up the heart of resistance, Zun Wu is the kind of person who you provoke her and don't even have a chance to die, and the demon is not a good person, and he doesn't work for Ao Binding, and there is no need to offend Di Laier for Ao Binding, and if you can have a relationship with Zun Wu, wouldn't it be beautiful?

However, the demon thought for a while, if he stood in front of him, with his own sins, he might be beaten to the point that there was no scum left.

Di Laier changed into a white shirt, an animal skin vest on the outside, a cropped shorts on the bottom, and a pair of thin cloth boots on his feet, which is the current popular way to wear.

"Give. The demon suddenly handed over a pair of transparent glasses, "The gadgets I used in the experiment can hide the color of your eyes, to be honest, purple eyes are really too rare, if you don't hide it, those nobles want to find you, they can find you in half an hour, of course, you look for me, but also to temporarily avoid your subordinates, I just asked a few friends, there is a black dragon during the day to fight five generals, even the emperor has shot, no accident, that black dragon is your person, right? ”

Di Laier took the glasses and smelled them, there was no blood, seeing Di Laier like this, the demon's face turned green, but he didn't dare to attack, so he could only say viciously: "New, it's not a valuable, I have hundreds of glasses like this." ”

Only then did he take it with him, and then he walked a few steps to the glass window of a shop, and looked closely, it was indeed good, and his purple eyes had turned black.

"Have you finished reading?" the demon looked impatient, "Okay, I'll take you around, don't get excited." ”

Direel nodded.

The demon rubbed his chin and muttered for a moment: "I don't bother to take you to see what kind of robbery of women, I'll take you to the underground slave market, although there is also a slave market outside, but the underground slave market is the dark side of the nobility, speaking of which, the corpse of my research institute, the slave market contributed ninety percent, let's go, I hope you don't be afraid to call your mother, oh forget, you guy is not afraid." ”

Soon, Di Laier was taken to a dilapidated mansion on the west side of the imperial capital, which was covered with illusions, and if it were not for an acquaintance to lead the way, he would definitely not be able to find this place.

The demon stepped forward and knocked on the door, and soon an impatient voice came: "Which bastard disturbed Uncle Ben's dream?"

A young man dressed as a gangster pulled the door open viciously, his face unkind, obviously ready to beat someone, however, a pale bony hand reached out of the air, grabbed the young man's neck, and lifted him up.

The demon looked unhappy, he was often scolded, he was used to it, but those people were on his operating table, he didn't care, and even the harder he scolded, the more excited he became, but he was scolded for no reason, which made him very unhappy.

Suddenly, the demon looked at Di Laier, his eyes were a little strange, and he said after a long time: "I see, I said how it feels wrong, forget it." ”

The demon waved his hand, and the bone hand directly threw the young man more than ten meters away.

"Get out. ”

With that, the demon kicked the door and smashed it, and walked in first.

Di Laier followed, but when he entered the door, Di Laier gave the young man a thumbs up, he understood that the people in the imperial capital were really more arrogant than the other.

There is a hollow staircase on the ground inside the door that goes straight to the ground, and there are lights hanging on both sides of the stairs, looking down from the top to the outside, the lights disappear into the depths of the ground, and the end of the gaze is dark, and the demon explains as he walks: "This is built by a guy named Sagus, that guy is strong, of course, many people in this imperial capital are good." ”

"First of all, we are about to face the gladiatorial arena. As soon as the demon finished speaking, the two came to a corner, and there was a door, and when it opened, there was a deafening roar.

Di Laier walked in the door, this is a gladiatorial arena, there is a bright lamp on the ceiling to illuminate everything, under the bright lamp, there is a circular field, and outside, is the audience platform, there are at least hundreds of people on the audience stage.

At this time, there were two men fighting in the venue, one holding a long knife and the other using a long sword.

"Don't look at the lack of people here, the people who can come here are not ordinary people. "If an ordinary person comes here, his body will appear on a corner of the street the next day, and the cause of death may be drunkenness and drowning in a soak of urine, or it may be being stoned by the masonry on the roof, there will always be a reasonable reason." ”

At this time, a person dressed as a waiter came over and said with a smile: "Two of you, please show the certificate? If there is no certificate, please leave." ”

Di Lai was stunned, does he still need proof here?

Bump~ The waiter flew into the ground like a cannonball, and knocked one of the men several meters away, even so, the man still got up and attacked the enemy, not paying any attention to what was flying into him.

The demon took out a bottle of wine from the storage ring, poured it up, and said, "I don't know if it's alive or dead." ”

Di Laier smiled and didn't refute, the people of the imperial capital are indeed very ignorant of life and death.

"Both, can you give me an explanation?" At this time, a middle-aged man came to the demon, but when he saw the demon's face, his eyes were stunned, and he hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know that the demon lord was coming, so I'll go and prepare food and wine." ”

", don't bother me. The demon waved his hand at the man with a dissatisfied face, and the man hurriedly flew away.

The corners of Di Lai's mouth twitched, and he could also see that this demon was the master who bullied the weak and feared the hard.

"Little one, would you be interested in buying one of them?" the demon asked, pointing to the field.

Delaire shook his head, he didn't have any desire to shop.

"That's a pity. The demon sighed: "The gladiators here have signed a contract of life and death, if they can't win, then they can only leave their lives on the field, of course, if someone pays, they still have a chance to live." ”

Di Laier shrugged his shoulders and smiled lightly: "Did someone force them to fight?"

The demon was silent for a moment and said: "They are not slaves, there is no reason to come here, if you have to say something to force them, I'm afraid there is only life, some people come here to temper themselves, but more people come here for money, to be honest, even if they are professionals, they are all guys with no background, it is impossible for nobles to go to that dirty ring to fight, they are afraid of dirty clothes." ”

Delaire was silent.

"The aristocracy pays, they play with their lives, it's a good deal. The demon stood up, the battle was over, and the man with the sword had won, and he cut off his opponent's head and skull, and carried it in his hand to the audience and cheered.

He won the battle, he won the life, and he got the money, so why not rejoice?