The door slammed shut behind him.

The monkey watched silently, looking at the huge cage in front of him. In the cage, a group of youkai are fighting.

No, to be precise, a stout tiger demon in heavy armor, holding a giant axe, slaughtering a group of ragged goblins.

Under the dazzling sunlight, with wisps of blood splashed, countless demon soldiers in the huge circular arena seemed to ignite, roaring, roaring, and waving their fists wildly. The sound was deafening.

"If you see it, you just hit it. A thin camel in a scribe's robe paced, holding a small notebook in front of the monkey and other demons, and said leisurely: "Be brave, you see, like those two escapees, is it interesting? ”

Looking at the blood flowing down from the ring, Kuroo couldn't help but shudder.

Cutting off another head, the tiger demon held it high to show off to all the spectators. The roar in the audience rose higher and higher, and the atmosphere reached a high point.

"Did you hear that?" the camel spirit clapped and laughed, "That's interesting." When you go up, hold your weapons and rush up. Be brave, maybe you win? Then you don't have to die. Hahahaha. Little demon, you have to have a dream, too. ”

As he spoke, the camel spirit reached out and gently patted the fat intestine's shoulder as a sign of encouragement. However, with this beat, the fat intestine almost sat down completely.

The monkey stood aside and watched quietly.

One by one, the chains were undone.

Soon, a pile of weapons was thrown in front of them.

Wooden shields, wooden sticks, wooden armor, the most lethal is probably the wooden stick with a nail inlaid with it. Most of them were still stained with blood, most of which had already been used in previous battles.

"Why are his weapons so good, and we are like these?" shouted Big Red.

"You're just minced meat, and you really think you'll win? The demon soldier who gave the weapon muttered a few words casually, turned around and left.

Da Hong's eyes widened, panting and looking at the back of the departing demon soldier, but he was helpless.

The wooden door behind him opened, and more, the same minced meat as them, was sent out, huddled together with the monkeys. Most of them were not as good as the monkeys, and they were all emaciated, as if they could be blown down by a gust of wind.

These, to put it bluntly, are also fun-giving. Hands and feet are complete.

Soon, the battle on the field was over.

Blood everywhere, brains, the victor is undoubtedly the tiger spirit. Holding a giant axe, he stepped out of the cage to the cheers of the audience, roaring and pounding his breastplate along the way, stirring up round after round of sound.

Several demon soldiers quickly walked up and began to clean up the corpses. As for brains and blood, who cares?

This is probably the reason why the bricks on the surface of the ring are different shades of reddish-brown. No one knows how many little goblins have died here, and no one cares.

After all, it's just a lion camel country after-show.

In front of them, the door to the cage facing them was opened.

"Let's just go with the six of you. The camel spirit came again.

Before the words fell, a demon soldier spoke: "These six were sent by the brown-eyed boss, what he means is not to let them go together, and they will be mixed in other groups separately." also made a special explanation, let this monkey spirit be the last one. ”

Turning his face sideways, the monkey saw the crocodile spirit sitting in the front row of the audience in the distance. At this moment, he was touching his chin and looking at the monkey with a grin.

White Frost quietly tightened the monkey's hand, and the monkey patted it lightly and whispered, "Don't be afraid, it won't be your turn." ”

"No...... Is it your turn?"

"That's right......," the camel spirit thought for a moment as he bit his pen, and said, "Okay." That the first one, you're on. ”

As he spoke, the camel spirit pointed to the bull's head.

As he spoke, a brown bear spirit in exquisite armor had already walked into the cage through the opposite door with two sledgehammers in his hand. For a while, the cheers on the field were all over again.

The bull head slowly turned his face sideways, looking at the monkey and other monsters for a long time, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only bow slightly and pick up the wooden stick with nails.

"Go up. The camel spirit winked at the bull's head.

The bull head stared at the wooden stick in his hand, and slowly swallowed his saliva. Constantly taking deep breaths.

The monkey watched the bull's head silently.

"Go up, what are you waiting for? Can't you hear the boos from the audience?" the camel spirit lifted his swing and kicked the bull on the head.

The bull stumbled two steps and almost fell altogether.

Before the bull head could stand firm, at this moment, the monkey suddenly staggered forward with the bull head with an arrow step, and snatched the wooden stick from the bull head's hand.

Before the camel spirit could react, the monkey had already stepped up the steps and walked directly into the cage.

With a "bang", the cage door was closed by a backhand from the monkey.

Suddenly, the demon soldiers in the audience were in an uproar.

Not only the demon soldiers in the audience, but even the crocodile spirit sitting in the audience couldn't help but widen their eyes, and their expressions froze.

"There's only one minced meat? what's going on?"

"This guy is quite a breeder, he wants to challenge alone?"

"Hahahaha, interesting!"

The brown bear standing opposite frowned at the monkey.

The little demons standing behind the monkey were even more stunned by his actions.

White Frost looked at the monkey standing on the stage with his back to her. At this moment, she understood what the monkey meant by "it will not be the turn".

After a short moment of astonishment, the camel spirit hurriedly shouted, "Why are you still stunned! Get him down quickly!"

Several demon soldiers beside him hurriedly rushed up, hurriedly trying to unlock the lock.

It seems that in order to prevent the minced meat from escaping, this door lock is closed very well, but it is not easy to open. Coupled with the fact that the monkey's hands are always behind his back and holding the door lock tightly, it is even more difficult to open.

The demon soldiers in the audience began to heckle.

"What are you doing? He wants to beat him!"

"Go back and let him fight!"

"Let him fight! Let him fight! Let him fight!"

They had even started to lose things, and smashed them to unlock the locks, and a few demon soldiers were running around.

"What should I do?"

"What else can I do?" replied angrily, "If he wants to die sooner, let him die!"

As he spoke, he closed the notebook in his hand heavily, with an angry face.

"What kind of cultivation is he?" the crocodile spirit asked the bat spirit beside him, turning his face sideways.

"The early stage of the Nashen Realm. ”

"What about the other side?"

"Flesh Claw is in the middle of the Nashen Realm, and he has a lot of combat experience. ”

Taking a deep breath, the crocodile spirit nodded and said, "Watch the play." ”

After making sure that the demon soldier behind him had no intention of unlocking the door again, the monkey slowly let go of the hand holding the door lock.

The demon soldiers in the audience were still roaring.

The bull head couldn't help but swallow dry saliva and widen his eyes. The white frost clasped his hands even more nervously.

The monkey's face was still indifferent, with a slightly lowered brow, staring at the reddish-brown slate.

The brown bear spirit on the other side was already holding a sledgehammer and began to pace slowly, a pair of arms gently shaking and moving their muscles.

"Up, smash his skull for me!" the camel spirit was constantly giving the brown bear spirit a look in the audience.

Glancing at the camel spirit, the brown bear spirit seemed to understand, jumped lightly twice, and then took a step towards the monkey.

It was almost the size of a monkey.

Rushing all the way to the monkey's side, he raised his sledgehammer, and the brown bear spirit smashed it at the monkey.

There was a loud "bang", and the whole cage couldn't help but tremble.

In an instant, the monkey flashed with agility, and the nail from the wooden stick in his hand slapped the brown bear spirit in the face.

Blood splattered.

In an instant, the entire gladiatorial arena, which had been noisy, fell silent, and everyone watched in amazement.

"Isn't it...... Underestimated?"

The brown bear spirit dropped the sledgehammer and covered his face and wailed. Blood trickled down through his fingers.

The monkey looked down slightly, and found that the nails on the wooden stick in his hand had been completely crooked.

It should have been photographed on the armor, if it weren't for the armor, the brown bear spirit would have died.

With a flick, the monkey threw the stick in his hand to the ground, completely bare hands.

"This is the early stage of the Nashen Realm, are you bluffing me!" the crocodile spirit roared violently.

The bat spirit beside him hurriedly explained, "No, it's not...... When we caught him, he was indeed only in the early stage of the Nashen Realm!"

"Do you want to say that he has been cultivating in prison during this time?" the crocodile spirit grabbed the bat spirit by the collar, and his eyes were already fierce.

The bat spirit trembled and said, "Boss...... I, I don't know what's going on. Probably, the meat claws were careless just now......"

Loosening the bat spirit's collar, the crocodile spirit continued to look at it with an angry expression. The demon generals beside him were silent one by one.

After a while, the brown bear spirit regained his strength and let go of his hand, and he could clearly see that half of his face was bloody and fleshy, and several teeth had been knocked out.

He stared angrily at the monkey, let out a low roar, picked up his sledgehammer, and rushed again.

Things didn't just go back to normal, not even the slightest hint of a return to normal.

In front of countless demon soldiers, the monkey bent and easily dodged the brown bear spirit's hammer, followed by a heavy punch on the brown bear spirit's abdomen.

The demon soldiers who stood on a high place and watched the battle could clearly hear the sound of "hissing", which was the sound of the heavily armored leather being torn apart. Even the leather used to carry the nail pieces is cracked, and the internal organs, what should be the condition?

All the youkai stared blankly.

Watch as the monkey dodges left and right, elbows, knees, and blows to the body of the brown bear spirit. Every punch that fell made the armor sink in a circle.

I watched the brown bear spirit roaring and roaring, with a mouth full of blood, constantly waving the sledgehammer in his hand, but he didn't even touch the monkey.

Gradually, the brown bear spirit began to lose his hold, and he threw away the sledgehammer in his hand and hugged the monkey in one hand.

However, what he didn't expect was that at the moment when he hugged the monkey, the monkey's forehead hit the bridge of his nose hard.

He let go of his hand suddenly, his head tilted back slightly, blood gushing out.

At this moment, the monkey quickly wrapped around him, grabbed his hair and pulled it hard, and the neck seemed to be stretched in an instant. Immediately afterward, the monkey opened its mouth, bared its fangs, and bit down on the brown bear spirit's throat......

All the youkai present were stunned......

Animal......

The entire pipe was torn off......

The brown bear spirit clutched its bloody neck and stepped back, staring at the monkey with wide eyes and horror, and fell to the ground, silent.

The monkey opened its mouth slightly, and the throat tube in its bite fell to the ground with a "pop" of blood. He looked indifferently at the corpse lying in front of him.

Silence, as if there was no end to silence.

The corners of the crocodile's eyes twitched violently.

Moments later, earth-shattering shouts erupted in the arena.