Ao Yan's little excitement, Jin Wang's great excitement, and the peach blossoms in the eyes of the waitress, all of these Xiang Yang ignored it.

He leaned comfortably on the wide seat, looking at the rings in the center of the arena in front of him, looking thoughtful.

At this time, the first preliminary match was all over, and there was blood dripping everywhere in the ring and around, and a group of attendants were wiping it there.

After the demon beast transformed, the vigorous qi and blood were still much stronger than the ordinary human race, and the blood was naturally extraordinary, after a few games, every ring seemed to be washed with blood, but the umbrella clan seemed to have already taken this into account, and most of the blood flowed directly into the ring through some channel.

"There seems to be some kind of formation..."

Xiang Yang directly swept over with his spiritual sense, but in vain, the material of the ring could isolate the divine sense, and he could only spy a few feet below the surface.

But that was enough, he could clearly feel that under the solid metal countertop, there were blurred formations, and the blood seeped through the small holes before being gathered and led to the depths.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the rebellion of the Sea King, and the current war of the barbarian chaos, were all sacrificed with essence blood, is this umbrella clan also doing the same thing, or is they collecting essence blood for another purpose?"

"Every day, the essence blood of so many demon beasts is spilled, and according to Jin Wang, the blood arena of the umbrella clan is all over the world. That's a lot of money..."

"If I can control them, wouldn't that sacrificial altar soon grow again?, but that's just just a thought, the Umbrella Clan is also a big clan in the four seas, how can it be so easy to control... But there's something strange about their purpose... That formation..."

Xiang Yang was still lying so lazily, and in the sea of knowledge, Tianyan had already calculated with all his might, and the blurred formations couldn't help but twist and flash, and as time went by, they became clearer and clearer...

After a while, he exhaled softly, and there was a faint divine light in his eyes: "This is a way to maintain a formation that can be revitalized... It's not unusual, it seems that these essence blood have other uses... To be shipped elsewhere. ”

He turned his head to look around, and all kinds of sea beasts filled the entire arena, and although the next round of bloody fighting had not yet begun, the deafening noise was still surging like a tide.

The low-level shapeshifting water can only maintain its figure, but the characteristics of the race are still there, such as the Naga.

Most of the sea beasts here are of that type, and at a glance, they have strange shapes, and there are at least a thousand races.

The four seas are more chaotic than the five gods, and there are many secrets, and now it seems that this umbrella clan is not simple...

Soon, the field was cleaned up, and the two Sea Clan fighters stepped into the ring again.

The Umbrella Clan seems to have been specially arranged, both of them were seriously injured in the first game, one had half of his body torn apart, and the other had a broken leg, and after a simple treatment, they fought together like beasts.

In the end, the fish-headed fighter with the broken leg won with great difficulty, but looking like that, he had to be carried up on a stretcher in the next game...

After each race, it was soon the Naga warrior's turn to take the stage, and his opponent was a spiky midget who looked like a porcupine.

Seeing the object of their bets on the field, Jin Wang and Ao Yan suddenly came to their senses, and when they saw his opponent, they were deflated again.

The Naga fighter was not agile in his movements, and in the last fight, he took his opponent by surprise, hugged his opponent with six arms, and then smashed him to death with a straight head.

But now, in the face of such an opponent, how to hold it?

Those blue spikes aren't for fun... Nine times out of ten, it is highly poisonous.

Jin Wang sighed and said: "My lord, this is from the Blue Gall Clan, and the main activities are in the coastal area near the Northern Shenzhou, this guy from the Umbrella Clan will really arrange..."

"How many races are there in the four seas? I think there are thousands of races in this blood arena alone..."

"It's... I guess no one knows, it is said that there have been good things to count, but it really can't be counted, it's too difficult to divide. ”

"For example, the Umbrella Clan, that's just a general term, the one who opened the Blood Arena is the Phantom Jade Umbrella Clan, and there are hundreds of other Netherworld Umbrella Clans, Blu-ray Umbrella Clans, etc., and there are nearly 100 kinds of this inconspicuous gallant clan..."

"Only a few real big clans, such as the dragon clan and our whale clan, are unified by the whole clan. If you really want to calculate, it will be all calculated in 10,000... The point is, in many wild seas, and even in various abysses, there are still many races living in them..."

"So many?" Xiang Yang was shocked, there were tens of thousands of races living in the same sea area, this number was really too amazing.

As he spoke, the blood fight had already begun, and sure enough, when he met such an opponent, the Naga seemed to have some meaning of 'rats pulling turtles with nowhere to start', and their huge bodies twisted around, but they couldn't even touch people's hair.

On the contrary, the blue gallant seized the opportunity and cut a few blood marks on his ankle, and it didn't take long for the originally red wound to begin to fester.

The spikes are really poisonous.

Ao Yan and Jin Wang both looked nervously, very devoted, and let out exclamations from time to time, but Xiang Yang was a little excited.

His vision is much more clever than these two, and he can see at a glance that the Naga clan is just adapting to the opponent, and wants to exchange the least damage for victory, and the poison actually doesn't hurt him much, didn't he see that the wound was only a small fester, and it was suppressed?

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the situation to reverse, the sea urchin clan had won many times, and he was a little overexcited, and he felt that the constant attack on the lower three roads seemed to have little effect, and he wanted to expand the results of the battle, so he actually began to straighten up his body and began to attack towards the vital point of the Naga clan.

After a few more wounds on his thigh, he was finally seized by the Naga clan, his arms sank, and the upper four arms were closed, and the sea urchin clan was firmly surrounded by him, and then he didn't care about what damage the spike would cause to him, and directly squeezed the opponent into a ball of flesh and blood.

Ao Yan and Jin Wang immediately cheered, but looking at the bloody chest and the hideous wound glowing with blue light of the Naga clan, they didn't dare to bet on him in the next game anyway.

Xiang Yang didn't take this matter to heart, he tilted his head with a smile and glanced at it with his spare eyes.

His spiritual sense could almost envelop the audience, and he had already been aware of the movement of the salamander, and at this time, the guys were sneakily pointing in his direction and saying something.

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