"What fees do I need to pay upfront?" Yang Ji smiled and asked.

"Sorry sorry, I just broke my rude. Players above the 50th floor don't have to pay anything, and all your basic daily needs are paid for by the Dark Alliance, and the only thing you need to do is prepare carefully to present a high-quality match to the audience. ”

"It should be noted that the battle above the fiftyth floor is a non-regular fight, the battle seats are randomly assigned by lottery or by the system, there is no restriction on the hit part, and the use of any side weapon is allowed, and shouting 'surrender' or slapping the ground three times can immediately terminate the game, but the arena is not responsible for any injuries or disabilities suffered before, including but not limited to incapacitation, or even direct death. ”

"It's fair to understand that the risks and the benefits are equal. ”

"I would also like to point out to you that if a player reaches 2 defeats, he will be automatically eliminated. Is there anything else I would like to answer?"

"No, no questions about it for now. ”

Yang Ji nodded his thanks, handed over the information that Lao K had already prepared, successfully signed the entry procedures, and received a thin red metal card, the front is his own avatar and basic information, and the reverse side is printed with a ring shrouded in fog, with a big "X" mark on it, which is not only a room card, but also a player pass for the "Hammer of the Earth", so I was repeatedly warned that I must not lose it, otherwise it will be very troublesome to reissue.

The entrance elevator for the contestants is on the other side of the lobby, and it is not too far from the reception center, about ten minutes away, but for an underground building, such a distance is slightly exaggerated.

Yang Ji walked very slowly, not because he was unfamiliar with the road, but he looked at the surrounding environment, and secretly marveled at the strong economic strength of the Dark Alliance, as well as those aliens who also lived on this continent and passed by, which made him full of freshness.

"When your world is wide in the future, you will know that the youkai race is the second most populous race after humans, and they have their own country and have a strange appearance...... The Owl Clan has a bold personality, and although they can't absorb the breath of the stars and moon, they can use the power of the sun......"

He remembered that in the damp and dirty sewers of Xibin City, he had heard Guan Lao mention that there were other races on the mainland, but those lives that only existed in the imagination had a very intuitive impact on him when they appeared vividly in front of him for the first time.

The monster with the crocodile's head is a vegetarian in the truest sense of the word, the majestic tiger demon walks in front of him, barely tall enough for his chest, the rabbit with eight-pack abs is taller than a human and hits the sandbag with agility, and the owl has a tattoo of the sun on his arm thicker than his thigh, and his red hair is as wild as a raging flame...... It's a new world, where everything is different from what I imagined, but with a strange sense of harmony.

Just as he was immersed in this strange experience, he suddenly felt a hard blow behind him, and an unsteady staggered forward a few big steps, but then an unfriendly voice came: "Ah, I'm sorry! I'm sorry to bump into you, I didn't expect the physical fitness of the human race to be so weak, just a light touch almost fell." ”

Yang Ji turned around and saw a monster in a black windbreaker looking down at him, unlike most monsters, this monster was not only tall and strong, but also had the head of a swordfish, with a slender snout and a sharp cold light, looking extremely aggressive.

"I've heard that youkai are friendly creatures, but that doesn't seem to be the case now. Yang Ji stood firm and moved his ankles, but he didn't get angry.

"That's some cowardly monsters, don't lump me Jung into the same category as them. The swordfish man named Jung shook his head and said disdainfully.

"Jung, I think you're in the wrong place, you must be underwater to exert your maximum strength, this arena has no place for you to speak. ”

"Human, the ability of demon cultivators is not something you can imagine, even if I lose the underwater environment, you fragile humans will be vulnerable...... Let's go to the fiftieth floor first, otherwise you won't be qualified to speak at all. Jung grinned, revealing a row of intertwined teeth.

"Then we'll see. Yang Ji also smiled slightly, thinking that the next time he met him in the ring, he would have to beat this swordfish into a fat-headed fish.

When he came to his room, Yang Ji lay down comfortably on the sofa, threw his backpack aside, and began to look at the environment here.

The room is not big, but the infrastructure is very complete, the whole package is worth a lot of money, Yang Ji casually crossed the corner of the shelf, there is no trace of dust, there is a smell of pine wood in the room, which has a calming effect, there is a palm-sized red button in the middle of the wall, this is an emergency button set to prevent accidents, in such an arena, you never know who you will meet, sometimes the room is not so safe.

After setting up the alarm device at the door of the room, Yang Ji only felt a wave of tiredness coming over, and couldn't help but fall asleep on the bed in a daze......

He hadn't dreamed in a long time since he had been given the Divine Prison.

Yang Ji, who woke up from the wooden house, sat up slowly, this time there was no sky-high fire in his dream, there was no woman in black robes, he looked around blankly, and pushed open the door.

There was silence outside the door, except for an endless corridor shrouded in gray that stretched out into the unseen distance.

As I walked along the path under my feet, all around me was shrouded in a thick fog, with no monsters, no danger, no sound.

Why is the world red?

When he realized this problem, his hand was covering his heart for some time, the blood flowed out of the palm, and there was a full moon hanging in the sky, the blood-red moon was unreal, and it was like the eyes of an abandoned lover, looking at the land under his feet with resentment, Yang Ji raised his head, and there was a trace of blood in his eyes, like a drop of paint dripping into the canvas, quickly blurred.

The Void begins to burn.

The huge bronze arch suddenly appeared, and the green flames crawled all over the edge of the door in an instant, and countless strange beast virtual images on the door roared and howled and struggled in the flames, like a resentful soul in the depths of hell came to life, a jagged skeleton palm stretched out from the door, grabbed Yang Ji's collar, dragged him in, and then disappeared in place with the bronze door.

The blood moon shines brightly in the sky.

The dream began to vibrate violently, and then it was smashed like a pile of bricks by some invisible force, deconstructed and collapsed, turning into an empty void.