Chapter 1116 The Old Man Now
The man's hair on the poster is dark, thick as a waterfall, scattered on his chest and back. There are endless star disillusionment in his eyes, deep and insidating, like a demon god.
Although it is only a wide side, it can make people feel the fierceness, the face is like a knife, like the reincarnation of an ancient god, behind which the purple atmosphere makes life afraid.
Southern demon Qi Lin!
Ye Fan was quite surprised. He didn't expect that a gladiator who participated in the war would be him. It was too unexpected. This was Beidou's old friend.
Zhonghuang, Southern Demon, Western Bodhisattva... I think that the youngest generation was the most gorgeous person. After many years, I heard the news of the Southern Demon here.
"This man is very powerful. He has been undefeated for 99 games in a row. He is called a demon god, which can be called a myth!" In front of the huge stone gate in front of the arena, many people talked softly about the southern demon in order to watch the posters.
"He will usher in the most critical battle. If he can be undefeated in 100 games, he will be qualified to win the strongest body and become a member of that sequence." You must come to watch the battle in three days. Don't miss it. It will definitely be a dragon and a tiger to fight for hegemony. There will be a shocking battle. Most of them will be peerless strong people to stop him!"
When the southern demon was in the Beidou Star Domain, he absolutely had the posture of Tianzong. When beheading the road, there was a vision that was comparable to the ancient demon emperor, which made all demons worship.
Now, he is in the eternal main star, and he still stirs up the wind and clouds. Obviously, he is a super powerful role, which makes the world pay attention to.
"I don't know whether he is loyal to a family or fight for himself. His origin has always been so mysterious that I can't find out his details.,...
"It seems to be the strongest warrior trained by a big family, and someone is secretly hiding everything about him." Maybe the slaves were captured from outside the country, otherwise who would fight like this? It will soon be the 100st life-and-death battle.
100 life-and-death battles, which is a proud record. Up to now, the winning streak has really been a sensational, but unfortunately, no one has been able to dig out the secret of the demon god.
Ye Fan learned a lot before the arena. This is the pastime of the rulers and the favorite of the princes. He often sends his own war pet to fight.
Every time, there will be a lot of people, because it will be accompanied by all kinds of markets, betting on who wins and who loses, and the money of each bet is a natural amount.
This is a kind of death competition. Entering the arena is life and death. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed, and no one wants to enter.
Ordinary people will not participate, because it is too cruel. This is the competition platform for big forces to fight with their own powerful slaves, and many disputes are solved.
Of course, there are special circumstances. Some people participate in order to hone themselves, or for a high duel fee.
High-risk has its own high return. Underground black houses and other monks who hope to have a good level will enter, and they are looking forward to a celebrity duel, so they do not hesitate to pay a sky-high price.
Things that can attract the strong used to be nothing more than peerless beauties, sacred artifacts, etc., but later even the strongest evolution liquid became a reward, affecting the hearts of more strong people.
Therefore, the arena is getting hotter and hotter. Every heavy battle is bound to be full of clouds, and many princes came to the scene to watch the battle in person.
The winner of this duel will get the third stage of evolution fluid!
The demon god will hit the myth of invincibility, attracting the world's attention. The rewards are naturally very rich, attracting the participation of many ancient families, and many people will bet on the market.
Three days passed in an instant. Many monks wanted to watch the battle on the spot, but it was difficult to get a ticket, and it was impossible to throw a lot of money. The seats in the arena were already full and divided by the princes of all sides.
Ye Fan had no choice but to stare. Even if he had all kinds of treasures that didn't work, it was difficult to buy a ticket and there was no way to get in.
A large number of people gathered at the door of the arena, all of whom were eager for a vote but could not enter. Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes lit up. When she saw Qi Meng, she actually came to watch the battle. You can imagine the impact of today's battle.
He immediately came forward and sent a voice secretly, which surprised Qi Meng. Qi Yaoguang appeared next to him, blocking him like a wolf.
"Kon, I warn you, don't hit my descendants!" Senior, I didn't expect to see you again so soon. Help me get a ticket. Ye Fan laughed.
Six or seven people came to the Qi family. In the end, an unlucky man with a black face, reluctantly handed over his ticket and gave it to Ye Fan. His stomach was full of resentment. Because of the ancestor's face, he did not dare to attack, and he walked to the street depressedly.
"You must be honest with me in this place and don't make trouble!" Qi Yaoguang told him.
The arena is magnificent and huge, and the center is a stone platform, like a half-cut mountain, with a flat cut and smooth as a mirror. It is said that this was cut by an ancient saint, strong enough, engraved with immortal divine lines.
As for the audience, they are all sitting around the stone platform, guarded by a peerless array in front of them. You don't have to worry about all kinds of attack spells rushing out, and you can watch the battle at ease.
It is mainly made of stone. All kinds of seats, guardrails, platforms, etc. are made of stone, retaining a primitive atmosphere and a kind of pressure.
"In ancient times, there were often saints here. The ground here was stained with holy blood, and it was definitely a sacred place." Someone whispered.
Before the war began, the princes of all sides had already sat down. In the huge arena, the seats were full and overcrowded, and everyone was a person with identity and origin.
Ye Fan entered separately from the Qi people, and his seat was right in their back row. Although it was also adjacent, no one felt any connection.
"Can this brother change his seat? My master has something to talk to Miss Qi Meng." A young man said, signaling with his eyes to get him up.
Coincidentally, Ye Fan happened to sit behind Qi Meng, trying to avoid meeting each other, but someone also came to him.
He took a look at this man. Although he was a servant, he reached the state of beheading. Looking in the direction of his way, there was a gentle young man nodding to him and Qi Meng in the other row of seats not far away.
"Sorry, I don't want to change it." The light beam shot out of the young man's eyes was amazing. He was a super master. He didn't expect Ye Fan to refuse.
"It doesn't matter. Zhao An will come back." Not far away, the elegant man in white said that he didn't want to make trouble. His eyes were very bright and his cultivation was extraordinary.
"This is Zhao Qingchuan, a well-known strong man, who is very famous among the young generation.
And the Zhao family and the Cao family are the princes of the eternal main star, which is the most powerful force.
Qi Meng frowned. She had no intersection with Zhao Qingchuan. I don't know why he was like this today?
"According to his identity, there are absolutely few people who dare to disobey. As one of the best of the young generation, now he is testing my identity!" Ye Fan's heart moved.
"That's good!" Qi Meng nodded.
Ye Fan is a new face. He is too strange to people who often haunt the arena. Now he dares to refuse Zhao Qingchuan and reveals a lot of information.
"The fight has begun!" On the high platform, a curtain of light was raised to cover the huge stone platform to prevent the war from affecting the spectators.
The light curtain is crystal clear and transparent, which is the magic pattern under the ancient sacred carving, which is absolutely safe and reliable.
On the huge stone platform of a half-cut mountain, a young man appeared, with a black hair shawl, a bronze body, very strong and powerful, and his eyes were sharp. He was like a demon god, with a special temperament.
This body is the same as the southern demon. Unfortunately, Ye Fan can't penetrate the divine consciousness through the Great Holy Light Curtain, can't sense its air, and can't finally make a judgment.
"The war has begun!"
There was a noise in the arena, and another gladiator appeared. His body was covered with a magic pattern, silver hair and a shawl, and even his pupils were silver, which was very strong. As soon as he appeared, he left a few shadows and rushed to the demon god.
"Silver pupil, it turned out to be a silver pupil!" No wonder, I knew that the 100st battle of the demon god would be blocked. It turned out that this person came out of the mountain. How much did it cost to invite him?
This is a great king. He has only one defeat in his life. He has crossed the eastern region for more than a hundred years. He only gave in to the saints, was not afraid of any beheading, and has killed several semi-saints.
It is said that when selecting the strongest physique a hundred years ago, he lost the election due to an accident and lost to his opponent, which is a pity.
"You can bet." Reminders from major underground markets.
After a blow, the silver pupil quickly retreated, confronted the demon god, and no longer took action. Obviously, the two had already been familiar with the rules of the arena and had to give many princes and noble guests time to bet.
After a lot of noise, the arena returned to calm. Many people made a bet, and the war will officially begin.
This is a primitive duel. Without the help of mecha and no tools of war, it is a battle with the method of bitter monks. For the eternal main star, it feels particularly warm-blooded.
Because, from ancient times to the present, they have been relying on external weapons, and there are almost no bitter monks, and this profession is almost extinct.
They have heard that in the ancestral era, bitter monks tore the mecha with their bodies and fought against the world. Unfortunately, such an era has passed, and all kinds of powerful war tools have become their choice.
In the arena, all kinds of beams flew, and a fierce war broke out. The demon god, like its name, was like the reincarnation of the ancient demon lord, and the god's courage was unstoppable.
Ye Fan secretly estimated that the southern demon must have taken the evolutionary liquid more than once, otherwise it would not be possible to take it to this point.
The silver pupil is also fierce. After all, he is a top beheader, occupying an absolute advantage in the realm and stronger than the southern demon.
In the war between the two, all kinds of secret arts can't come out. They all belong to the methods of bitter monks. This is the battle for physical treasures, and everyone is dazzling.
"So powerful. If they continue to develop like this, sooner or later they can tear up the ancient holy mecha with their bare hands!" The southern demon is too powerful. The realm is not as high as the silver pupil, but it can be used against it. It's really incredible. You know, the silver pupil can be said to be the invincible existence in the way!"
People whispered and paid intense attention.
"Puff!"
No one expected that after only two hundred rounds, the demon god hit, almost split off the silver pupil, and the silver blood splashed. The opponent flew out, and there was no power to fight.
"Ah... win, so fast, a hundred wins in a row!" Oh, my God, my divine mineral is pressed on the silver pupil!"
At this time, another young man appeared in the arena. He waved to the crowd with a smile and said, "Everyone, be quiet, do you want to know the origin of the demon god? It was not until today that he won a hundred games in a row that I felt qualified to say that he came from a mysterious ancient star! I have been looking forward to this day for a long time, and I have been waiting for him to create glory. To tell you the truth, he is just one of the powerful bloodlines of the ancient star, and there are more there! I think you know what I'm talking about and understand what I mean. I showed you the terrible value of the mysterious ancient star through him. I think the compatriots present can't help it. Does anyone want to go on an expedition?
The first chapter is here. Call for the monthly ticket. I'm breaking out. Please be enthusiastic and give me some encouragement.
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