The radiant luster of the fifth arena is rippling from all directions, blocking all the aftermath of the wildness and limiting all disputes within that range and not being allowed to be removed from the cage.

However, the previous fight between Alan and Salina still attracted the attention of some people.

The first thing that was the rings one to four, six to eight, which were adjacent to Allen and the others.

As for why there is no No. 9, the answer is very simple. The defenders of No. 9 have already walked off the ring and ran to the No. 005 to challenge Allen. How could anyone else be there!

And because of the winners who have been playing in the first round of the previous game, when the second round of the game has just begun and the format is not clear, basically no one will come to their bad temper.

So, while standing there waiting for the challenger to arrive, this group of idle guys focused their energy and attention on the battle between Alan and Salina.

After all, whether it is to pass the time, or to collect information and understand the opponent, this is a normal choice.

The neatly arranged rings built may be just black dots arranged together if you look down from a high place.

But when the contestants are in it, it is really huge.

Not to mention the ones next to them, the one who was the most exciting and farthest from Allen and the others was probably more than 6,000 meters away.

If it were a normal person, I would have been unable to see what was happening here, so I could only look at it with a telescope.

But this is extremely true, one by one, standing on the ring, looking at this end, just like reading a text on your palm, seeing clearly without any omissions.

Therefore, their expressions naturally changed with the development of the battle.

At first, they were just out of a cautious habit of being Alan and Salina, but out of a serious attitude.

But the more they saw it, their expressions became more serious and more concentric.

It was as if I felt the pressure.

And such a heavy face also reached the top when the confrontation between Alan and Salina reached its climax.

One is walking in the air, and the other is driving a spider like a horse.

One is high and the other is low.

This picture is naturally a bloody storm for the two people who are fighting to the death in the game, and life and death are a moment.

But to others, it is like an ancient picture of vicissitudes, with an eternal sense of fate.

Of course, what is more important is the extremely terrifying aura of the two of them.

And what is expressed in such momentum is truly shocking.

Although I have not really fought with each other, just after seeing this, they all have the same consensus in their hearts and recognize that these two people are qualified to be on par with them.

Of course, there is more of that kind of vague fear.

Because, if they can still see one or two of Salina's tricks and think of ways to deal with it.

Then, facing the sword light that cuts through the sky, the platinum light that looks like a dividing morning and evening.

What emerged in their hearts was shock, fear, complete fear, complete fear.

Although they didn't want to admit it, they knew clearly that when they saw the first lesson of the other party's trick, they couldn't figure out the other party's context at all, and they didn't know how to crack it.

Only resist hard.

And such a result is naturally extremely bad for those who claim to be inferior to others and are arrogant.

Even if they were opposite Allen at this time, they would not be able to respond effectively, and they could only respond fiercely, which might even lead to the final defeat.

Although this is just a reason, it is enough for them to wake up.

The confidence and self-pride in my heart that I had won consecutive battles and won the battles and was unbeaten by myself, and even the pride that was too sensible was finally suppressed.

Although this blow is a bit heavy, it is not a bad thing for them.

At least, it can prevent them from indulging in previous glory, so that they may have committed the problem of underestimating the enemy in subsequent games.

After thinking about it, their heavy faces couldn't help but relieved a little.

Although Allen is indeed very strong, he also exposed a lot of things in this battle.

Even though they couldn't think of a way to deal with it for a while, since they could no longer catch them off guard, they naturally became prepared and not too suddenly.

Thinking of this, the clouds dissipated on their faces and the sunshine fell again, making them feel a little more relaxed and softer.

But is this really the case?

Some things cannot be avoided just by knowing them, nor can they be dealt with when you are prepared.

Naturally, Allen didn't know that the defenders on the arena around him had regarded him as a recognized strong enemy, and he was very alert to him in his heart.

At this time, he stood on the 005 ring and put the long sword in his hand, which was still hard and strong, but had extremely subtle traces of almost no macroscopic marks into the scabbard. He looked up at the light curtain floating in the air, and smiled.

"It seems that I won this game."

Turning around, looking up, smiling, looking at the confused hustle and bustle behind him.

The mist made of gray dust is extremely strong, with a heavy feeling that no one can be seen three meters away.

But the divine light flashed in Alan's eyes, and the platinum-gold divine rings were stacked and rotated and entangled, which made him see everything clearly.

On the ring, a huge spider corpse that looked like a hill and a mountain fell there. The purple-black magic pattern was still flashing with a halo, but it was like a light bulb with insufficient power, leaving only the last afterglow.

Even the last afterglow had reached the verge of extinguishing.

The black one looks like ink, the black one is pure, the black one has a strange and silent blood, like an inexhaustible spring, flowing out, filling the potholes caused by the previous battle.

But more of them are still spreading wildly, spreading irregularly along the flat tabletop, darkening the huge arena.

Above the spider, a charming figure fell helplessly, with disheveled hair and unable to see his face.

But only we can see that there is a thin, sharp blood line on our chest that is transparent to the front and back.

Behind her was a group of silent spiders with no injuries, but their souls had dissipated, and they were silent.

"I underestimated you."

The red lips raised lightly, and the itchy voice of a person who was as hooked as feathers suddenly rang out, saying unexplained words.

"Since you have made a choice, you will naturally have to bear the corresponding price, right?"

After a pause, Allen said something completely unrelated.

"Indeed, the winners take all."

Salina stood up, combed her hair, which was disguised like a ghost, and replied indifferently.

As her movements became more intense, the blood line on her chest also began to spread and spread.

It was like a huge blood pupil, about to open its eyes and look at the world.

Even, some evil blood with purple and black oozing out from the edge of the blood line, from small to large, from small to many.

It seems like the next moment, it will be about to collapse and fall down directly.

It can be seen that Salina could feel the pain on her chest that seemed to be torn. A hint of heart-wrenching pain appeared on her beautiful face, which was quite pity-worthy beauty of Xizi holding her heart.

However, she didn't care about the injury at all, but just straightened her back and maintained her final decentness.

Looking at this scene, Allen did not speak, but was calm and peaceful, looking down at the other party in the posture of a winner.

Yes, look down.

Although in terms of geographical location, Salina, who was standing on the corpse of the [Hell Ghost-faced Demon Spider] at this time, was much taller than Allen.

But for Allen, who won the final victory, no matter how high the opponent stands, it will not change the overall situation.

Because, in front of the winner, the loser can only bow his head.

"You are indeed very strong, but in the future, it won't be sure."

"Wait, I will return the knife you gave me today."

Salina smiled brightly, her eyebrows were picturesque, and she put down a declaration that seemed to be a scene.

There was no strong hatred or ruthless murderous aura.

However, a voice echoed in Allen's heart.

【It's true, what the other party said is true, there will definitely be such a day.】

"I'll wait."

Allen nodded and responded in an extremely serious tone.

Although he didn't know why he made this statement, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After all, when the other party chooses to reward the contestants of the Dawn Empire and show naked malice, they are naturally doomed to have an opposition in their positions.

If a real person kills someone, he will be killed. If a person humiliates others, he will be humiliated!

It is normal for him to give his own contributions to his own people by paying some interest and paying back the other party's own people twice as much as they do on them.

Since he can beat Salina once, he has confidence to beat the other party the second time.

Although the other party was already at the top of the silver rank, he had not even achieved real success in silver.

Bang!

Looking at Salina, who fell heavily on the back of the [Hell Ghost-faced Demon Spider] after saying this, and was carried down by the medical staff who rushed over, Allen calmed down and looked at the corpse on the ground, and his eyes gradually became brighter.
To be continued...