"Master, your face is slightly blue, are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to help you rest and drink some water?"

Ye Lin pretended to be caring and respectful, but in reality he just couldn't say "I'm very proud" on his face.

The court martial artist was optimistic about Bihas, but after the fight started, he was defeated by Aisha in one second, setting a record for the shortest time.

Naturally, the one hundred gold coins that the old man pledged were useless.

The amount of money is not the problem, the problem is that Bihas failed to live up to expectations and gave up in a second, which really puzzled the audience.

If you were like Cao Wei and Shi Ku, it would be fine if you fought hard and refused to give up, but now you are like this, which makes the supporters of Bihas frown secretly.

Especially the person who bet on the Bejas championship at the opening of the market has been talking about his ancestral lineage, going straight to the turbulent era of Xu Zu.

"I'm fine, I just can't understand how that girl can have such terrifying speed."

I stroked my beard a little too hard and accidentally broke a few strands, which made me gasp and feel distressed again.

Two of the four games were overwhelming, which resulted in a lot of time left for the four games scheduled to be played in one morning.

After a short discussion, it was decided to advance the game temporarily and draw lots.

On the ring, Shaying held his own cyan jade sign, glanced at the same style in Shiku's hand, shrugged and said, "You haven't tried it on your hand, have you?"

"It's okay. He has been cured. If it weren't for Cao Wei's physical limitations, it is really unknown who will succeed and who will lose."

Shi Ku [ www.biqudu.xyz] had an indifferent expression and admitted his shortcomings frankly.

He and Shaying were in a temporary extra match. After Feng Ying, Aisha and the draw referee left, he did not go to the other side of the ring.

The face that had always been cold finally showed some emotion, and he raised his head and asked: "About half a year ago, in the Milan Plain of the Principality of Bellemare, someone reappeared the evil god Horatio during the Rebellion of Ghosts and Gods, and devoured tens of thousands of the empire's troops. Is it you?

What?"

"It's me. Could it be that you came to me to accuse me?" Shaying raised his eyebrows. Now that he has become a member of the Xuzu, there is nothing to be ashamed of with such a record. On the contrary, it is an honor worthy of praise.

It's not like you're in the Delos Empire, so you have to be careful when doing things. If you show up at all, you will be devastated.

"You do better than me." Shiku shook his head slightly, indicating that he didn't mean that.

"I am also a fugitive from the empire, just living in Belmare."

Probably because they share the same stance, a touch of tenderness appeared on his always cold face. This iceberg prince's gentleness immediately made some nymphomaniac girls in the audience have eyes filled with love.

"Noisy!"

"Hahahaha, you are too cold-tempered." Shaying thought it was a bit funny.

"I can defeat you, but I won't win with force."

He was referring to Bolaxiu. After all, the competition in the arena was limited. The opponent's trump card was the hungry giant beast Bolaxiu, but there was definitely no way to summon it in the city.

I always feel a little regretful that I can't use my full strength.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to earn some gold coins and buy wine for Master. Besides, I don't necessarily lose."

Nuo Yu, who was accompanying Aska in the audience, suddenly felt confused. She wanted Xi Lan to drink less, but she, her "senior brother", just kept messing around.

Sha Ying is Xi Lan's disciple. He broke into the Dark City eleven years ago and was controlled by Xia Pulun's necromancy. Nuo Yu was just adopted by Xi Lan from a relative's home eleven years ago.

There was a stream of light on the magic spear, and Shaying's sword also became full of ghostly aura. One of the advantages was that the offensive was continuous like rain, and the other was that the steps were weird and there were ghosts and gods to help.

…

Although the arena restricted the appearance of Bola Xiu, it was precisely because of this that the ghosts and gods' projections could occupy most of the arena, which greatly affected Shiku's offensive effect. The two sides were evenly matched.

"That's it..." Feng Ying stared closely at the icy blue figure in the ring, the princess at the back of the ancient kingdom, the tragic frost ghost.

She once had a chance to enter the ruins of the Kingdom of Calamity, which was the royal capital that was captured by Saya's troops.

Inside the ruins, there is a flame ghost and god waiting for Saya, that is Jon, the prince of the Kingdom of Calamity.

The priest Jig used the ghost hand as a container and took Saya away. Jon did not tolerate it, but because of Saya's resentment, they could not live in the same ghost hand.

Naturally, Jon would not let Jig leave simply. In order to find other ghosts and gods to escape as soon as possible and help the already sunset empire of Perus deal with Delos, he could only quietly make a promise that he would come back with Saya afterwards.

However, the chaos of ghosts and gods finally ended with Bola Xiu dragging six ghosts and gods and an army of 300,000 into the underworld.

"It's been more than three hundred years, Jon, he should still be waiting for Giger to fulfill his promise."

She sighed silently. She was chased by Jon for taking Saya's weapon Snow Dance. The surrounding area was a wasteland. She still remembers the specific location.

Ghosts and gods entangled the magic gun, causing numerous abnormal conditions to Shiku. His mind became dizzy, his body became weak, and his spear skills lost accuracy.

Although the arena was wide, it still didn't give him much room to move in the face of the influence of ghosts and gods. Moreover, Shiying's erratic figure made it impossible for the magic gun to focus on, and he slowly fell behind.

Since Priest Jig's battle that shook the world more than three hundred years ago, Devil May Cry professionals have also become known to the continent of Arad.

The mummy-like Rakshasa of the plague, the ghost of the disease, and the ruthless Meng with bright eyes and horns like a goat, awakened the deepest fear in his heart.

Imperial Arena!

He is a champion, but everyone who wins this honor has the blood of countless people under his feet, including enemies and friends.

Only one person can survive in the arena!

"ah!!"

Shiku looked up to the sky and screamed, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and his aura changed from calm and calm to bloodthirsty and explosive. In an instant, he broke free from the suppression of ghosts and gods, and directly hit the stunned shadow.

"The clouds are falling!"

One blow of the magic spear, which contained the mysterious power of the apostle, shattered the ghostly body of Shi Ying in an instant. Shi Ku's face was almost distorted, shocking everyone, especially the ladies below.

What happened?

"There is something wrong with his sanity! Hearing that ghosts and gods are ruthless can arouse fear in people's hearts, and Rakshasa can weaken people's spiritual will."

The old man next to Ye Lin had sharp eyes and could see the problem at a glance. The ghosts and gods that appeared more than 300 years ago and the shocking battle were also widely circulated in Xu Zu.

"He must have had a very tragic past." Mr. Shikami Guangyuan was a little worried and said, "It seems that Shaying accidentally brought up Shi Ku's past and made him fall into a fantasy."

"Past events..." Ye Lin was startled for a moment, then stood up suddenly and looked around.

The crowds of people cheering, the nobles and kings watching with smiles, and the huge competition arena. Apart from the absence of bloody smells and corpses, this is clearly...a replica of the Imperial Arena.

Ghosts and gods invaded his mind, causing Shiku to fall deeply into memories and mistakenly believe that this was the imperial arena. The rules of that arena were that only one person could survive until he died!

"Unless Shaoying can knock him out or kill him, Shiku will not stop attacking, even if he is exhausted to death." Feng Zhen, who had been to Delos when he was young, knew more than the average person.

"The original intention of the Blue Dragon Conference is to compete, not to fight in the underground duel ground!"

"Find a way to stop him."

"Shaying, knock him out quickly or run away."

More and more people saw signs that something was wrong. The magic gunner was no longer an ordinary attacker, but more like a crazy beast.

"I have to tell Mo Mei about the matter and ask her to bring Sha Ying out..."

Ye Lin wanted to find Mo Mei quickly, but she was not sitting next to Aska. She should be in the backstage or in the corner of a certain seat.

But the shadow in the ring was exhausted and couldn't stop smiling. The irrational beast was certainly no match for him, but his spear skills like a torrential rain did not give him a chance to get close.

He originally wanted to continue using ghosts and gods to suppress the opponent, but he never thought that Shi Ku's state was extremely unstable and that if he continued to stimulate him, something might happen.

"This is really a thorn in the side for Xu Ancestor who wants to end with a perfect attitude today..." The old man next to Ye Lin looked slightly gloomy.
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