Devil’s Son-in-Law

Fighting in the arena has begun, and a noisy cry appears particularly clear at night, which is only less than 30% of the audience, and you can imagine what it was like at the height of the day.

Chen Rui walked to the door and was stopped by the horn demons of the two guards.

“Where's the ticket? ”

Turns out the ticket to gambling is the ticket. Chen Rui thought about it and said: "Ask, how can you participate in the competition? ”

A horn demon measured Chen Rui's eyes and felt powerless. “Just a coward like you, you want to die in the arena? ”

Chen Rui did not speak, but walked forward and grabbed the hammer in his hand. The hammer paused to reveal several finger marks.

This hand settled the two horns, most of the competition is a lifetime, if you get into this kind of person, it will definitely not end well, one of them immediately said: “If you sign up, go straight in and go left to the house upstairs. ”

Chen Rui nodded, walked straight in and found the house the horn demon said. The house was a lobby, large, relatively gorgeous setting, with a table at the door, blocked the entrance, and a demon was sitting at the table.

“Is the competition registration here? ”

The devil lazily pointed to the wooden plaque at the door. Chen Rui glanced and the plaque was clearly written on it. Arena fights are divided into three levels, with lower, intermediate, and higher prizes. Winning streaks or challenging streaks will also increase, with a distinction between karate and weapons, according to the rules, with a special reference to life and death.

After watching the demon, he said: "If you are sure you want to participate, give me your name and strength level now. You will usually be scheduled to compete within three days. You can go to the announcement board outside the arena to see your entry. If you lie about your strength or run away timidly, you will be severely punished by Lord Araux. ”

“I'm sure I want to sign up.” Chen Rui nodded and arranged the game within three days, before just looking at the situation in the arena, not to mention the fact that he had just negotiated with a polar bomb, plus the one he had last night in the Toxin Dragon training, two rounds in 24 hours had been exhausted, and it would take three hours to recover.

“The first part of the intermediate demon.” Chen Rui thought about it and removed the characteristic of “convergence of interest”.

“Middle class?” The demon weighed this in a cloak, not a tall "Demon Nation," finally got a little spirited, nodded, "The primary game lacked excitement, there were too few advanced entrants, and the intermediate race was the most, but it was already full today, and it was almost the last game, and your name. ”

“Agulet. ”

“Aguri... I think I've heard of it somewhere,” the demon recalled, but didn't recall, handing over an iron card to Chen Rui: “It doesn't matter what you call it. Unless you can live in more than three competitions, the name means nothing to you, and no one will remember what a body is called, and you will be number 64 in the future. Remember to look at the bulletin boards outside the arena. The tournament usually starts with two days' notice, so don't miss out on time. ”

Chen Rui took over the brand engraved with the number "64” and accidentally glanced at the artisanal sculpture with a slight glow next to the sofa opposite it, which suddenly solidified there. The statue was nearly one meter and three tall, beautifully crafted, in the form of a female demon, with a strange double-headed sickle in his hand.

Chen Rui is not looking at the artistic value of the statue, but at its material, Fluorescent Stone! Such a big flint stone!

“Is that... a sculpture made of fluorescent stone? ”

Looking back, the demon shouted: “This is one of Lord Araux's favorite works of art, carved out of a whole block of fantastic fluorescent stones that change color every hour, and now the adult is watching the game, otherwise he usually enjoys sitting here drinking. ”

Chen Rui didn't expect to come to the arena to have this kind of harvest. He truly found no place in the iron shoes. He is the ultimate fluorescent stone. This size, at least, is also thousands of spiritual energy, even tens of thousands of tens of thousands. I need to figure out a way to get it. But there's a room in this hall, and that Araux wouldn't live here, if that's the case.

At this point, an evil demon ran in panic and said: "No, Lord Chilton, the next battle against ‘Red Hand' Rank's 52nd is gone. ”

“What!” Zitton surprised: “Is this guy running away in fear of the bloody name of Rank? Does Lord Araux know? ”

"Lord Araux has gone after number 52," replied the devil in a hurry. "It's just about to be the last game. What should we do? ”

The last game is usually a rehearsal, with the highest stakes, and if the game is cancelled, the arena will lose a lot and the reputation will decline.

“Lord Arrox's men will not stay alive," Ziton revealed in anguish, his eyes turned and fell on Chen Rui, who had just signed up, saying: “On the sixty-fourth, your chance has come, there are just a few people in the game, if you win, you can get double the prize! ”

Now that Chen Rui's polar bomb is unusable, based on the fact that the 52nd escape and the victory of the opponent can double the bonus, the strength of this bloodshot Rank must be quite strong. It was only when he tried in action that he touched such a terrible opponent, he was not so stupid.

Chen Rui was about to refuse, and suddenly he flashed a thought, pointing to the lobby, and said: “I don't want double the bonus, I want that. ”

Keaton, looking in the direction of his fingers, turned out to be Lord Araux's favorite statue. He shook his head in haste and just about opened his mouth, listening to a strange voice from behind: "Yes! As long as you win, Red Rank! ”

As soon as Chilton heard the voice, he stood up in a hurry and respectful manner: "Lord Araux!” Chen Rui hasn't turned around yet. A brilliant figure has appeared in the room in an instant. With a bloody head in his hand, he threw it at the evil devil: “Hang this out and warn those who dare to flee next time. ”

That first level belonged to the escaped number 52. As Ziton said, Araux did not leave him alive, and the evil demon picked up his head in awe and retreated. Ziton immediately cleaned the blood on the ground with his hands and feet clean.

“If you dare to sign up for a fight, you must be ready to die.” Araux is a fierce, fierce demon, full of uncovered sharp energy, and a strange voice, as if it were a golden iron fight, "I despise weak guys the most! ”

Chen Rui's brain immediately appeared with the description of Araux obtained from Shea. Araux, one of Joseph's top three assistants, is estimated to have the strength of a high-ranking demon during his steady period, brave and struggling, brutally ruthless...

“The guy who hides his tail, wants this sculpture in exchange for the head of Lanc! If you don't, get out of the arena now!” The big demon Ling's eyes fell on Chen Rui's face. Luckily, in case Chen Rui negotiated today, he had put on a metal mask to cover his true face.

Chen Ruiyin studied electricity and finally made up his mind: “When will it start? ”

Araux saw this cloak man not frightened and nodded with satisfaction: "Now! ”

In the arena, the noise fluctuated, as Blood Lank was already on the stage, while Opponent 52 did not appear.

At this point, a demon dressed as an exposed glamour twisted his hips and limbs onto the stage, using the power of magical amplification to say: "Gentlemen! News just arrived that the 52nd had been slaughtered by Lord Araux himself because of his frightening escape, but the wonderful game had not been cancelled! There is a mysterious 64th, which will replace 52nd, challenging the winning 17th ‘Red Hand' Rank in a row! The original bet is still valid! ”

The audience had previously seen Little Bad Demon hang a bloody head on a tall pole, and had guessed the end of the 52nd. The game would continue and the mood would rise again.

From the audience's voices, the vast majority of favorites have won three consecutive games in the past, and when the sixty-fourth appeared on stage, that relatively thin figure turned the audience back to the Lanc side, and only a small portion of the people who had originally bet on the fifty-second had some luck with the mystery figure in the mask.

“Bloody Hand" Rank is a strong horn demon with a fierce appearance and is definitely an experienced veteran in terms of winning three straight battles. When the two of them were facing each other on the stage, Ronk grinned and revealed Bryson's fangs: “Boy, wearing a mask? Don't worry, I don't care what you look like. What I care about is torturing you. Normally, I like to break my enemies' limbs, then dig out their hearts, then squeeze their heads. Are you ready? ”

Cruelty and violence have always been the theme of the arena. The more fierce the bloody battle for the magical world that adores power, the more orgasms the audience can have, the more people shout out the name of Ronk.

Chen Rui ignored Lang. The scene of the Toxic Dragon's special training in the past came to mind. Usually, the Toxic Dragon, although fierce, had a score, but now it is different. It is a real struggle between life and death. But he didn't regret it. He came sooner or later, but he had to face the real battle. A chick is always pushed off a cliff by an eagle one at a time before she learns to fly. All Chen Rui did was push himself off the cliff.

This is his first battle in the arena.

“Sixty-four, do you have any declaration of battle?” The witch approached Chen Rui with her magically amplified hand.

“What are my odds? ”

Chen Rui's question stunned Meizhan, and then he skillfully answered: “Since you replaced the 52nd, almost nobody would have won the 52nd, your odds are now 120 to 120. ”

“The odds are so high? So I bet myself I can win 120 times?” Chen Rui unveiled the cloak, threw it underground, and threw a black crystal coin at the female magician: “I now bet a black crystal coin to buy my own win. ”

The Magic Lady didn't expect this mysterious sixty-fourth to do so, taking over the black crystal coin, overwhelmed for a moment, when a golden, iron-like voice sounded: "Accept the bet! ”

“It's Lord Arrox!” The audience looked at the great devil in the VIP gallery and looked in awe.

This practice of the sixty-fourth was undoubtedly a provocation and a demonstration against Rank, but hardly anyone believed that the man in the cloak could win four straight victories.

PS: This is just the beginning of the story, please fatten before slaughtering, please don't forget to recommend and favorite, thanks ^ ^.