The pig demon was killed, and another prison cart was pulled up, and inside was a taller wolf demon. The wolf demon bowed slightly, with its head resting on the top of the prison car, its claws grasping the iron railing and staring at the many human races outside.
"Kang Dang." The man with the broken arm opened the cage, and calmly said to the wolf demon, "The rules have said before, you can go back alive if you win three games in a row, and you can enjoy delicious food and wine. If you violate the rules, you will be cut to death!"
"I know."
The wolf demon roared hoarsely, and as soon as it stepped onto the ring, it saw the blood with a strong demonic aura at a glance.
It's that stupid pig's!
Although the lower level of the monster clan is also fighting each other, but at this moment it has a sense of sorrow for the death of a rabbit. Because it is very likely that it also died in this arena.
But the truth is—
This wolf demon won three games in a row, not only seriously injured a human youth, but also tore another human youth's arm. His arms were torn apart, and there was no law to cure him.
After the wolf demon retreated, another monster came naturally.
A fight is going on.
Both the human boy and the monster want to kill each other.
The disciples of the Eighth Daoyuan were extremely solemn, and some disciples were even extremely nervous because they all had to appear on the stage. This is not a normal sparring between the same sects, but a real life-and-death battle, and monsters will not hold back anything.
Liu Qiyue also appeared on the stage. She shot and killed a cat demon, but was forced to jump off the ring when facing a more ferocious leopard demon.
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"Twenty-three Taoist disciples have come to fight." The patriarch Meng Yanping said in a low voice, "Dajiang, it's Meng Chuan's turn."
"Hmm." Meng Dajiang also looked at Meng Chuan, who was in the Jinghu Taoist camp, from a distance.
Yes.
It's Meng Chuan's turn.
As the only one who realized the secret technique among the marrow washing disciples of the Eight Great Ways, he was naturally placed last to appear on the stage.
"Brother Meng, you have to be careful." Wan Mang had a bandage on his chest, and there were bloodstains all over his chest, "the monsters are very cunning."
"I know." Meng Chuan nodded.
Most of the twenty-three Taoist disciples who appeared on the scene before were very cautious, and only six of them were seriously injured, and they could still be cured. There was only one... whose arm was torn apart by the wolf demon. The Taoist disciple was called 'Bai Fengqi', a disciple of the Bai family of the five great gods and demon families, and he kept crying after jumping off the ring.
His grandfather was also present today, and angrily scolded on the spot: "Why are you crying? You know that the wolf monster is powerful, but you are so reckless. Who can you blame? One-on-one, the monster has a chain on it, so you lose an arm. You will lose your life if you go to the battlefield. Go back and practice hard, there are some one-armed swordsmen in the family."
Although he was scolding angrily, the grandfather's eyes were slightly red. After all, this is his grandson, and he has always been proud of him.
The Taoist disciples all sympathized with Bai Fengqi, who lost his arm when he was only sixteen years old.
But most of the deans present, court officials, and high-ranking members of the five major families were very calm. They had seen things a hundred times and a thousand times crueler than this. die. So in their youth, let them suffer and learn a lot. Let them practice harder in the future and be more careful on the battlefield.
"Six human beings were seriously injured, and one was disabled. Twelve monsters played, and five died in battle!" Meng Chuan was very calm, without any nervousness or fear.
Because when he was six years old, he had seen the horror of monsters! That time, more than 100,000 people were slaughtered! If it weren't for the arrival of gods and demons, there might not be many survivors within dozens of miles around, and the number of human races slaughtered would have doubled. The demon alone caused the monsters to collapse and flee in a panic. It also made the human race who fled in all directions lucky enough to survive. Meng Chuan was able to survive, in addition to the hard work of his parents, there was also a reason for the god and demon in the later stage.
After all that, in this one-on-one battle in front of you, monsters are still restricted to the ring, and the human teenager can survive as long as he jumps off the ring... This is really gentle.
"The next one is Jinghu Taoist Temple, Meng Chuan." The voices of the court officials were a little higher.
All eyes fell on Meng Chuan for a while.
Meng Chuan has been the focus of discussion in Dongning Mansion in recent days. Everyone knows that Dongning Mansion has produced another genius, who is expected to be a genius of gods and demons.
"Be careful." Dean Ge Yu instructed.
"Yes, Dean." Meng Chuan got up and walked towards the ring.
"Achuan, it's up to you." On the side of Lieyang Daoyuan, Liu Qiyue even waved her fist.
"Look at me." Meng Chuan smiled.
Among the watching Yun family camp, Yun Fucheng watched from afar, and said with a smile, "Fu An, this Meng Chuan seems to have a good heart, but he has no fate with Qingping."
"It's not fate." Yun Fuan smiled along, but looked at Meng Chuan with a three-point cold look.
The better Meng Chuan was, the more unhappy he was.
On the contrary, Yun Qingping was watching nervously at the moment, and today was a bit exciting for her. It was the first time she saw the legendary monster. The monster is so ugly and cruel.
on the theme.
The Lord of Yuyang Palace sat there, his eyes fell on Meng Chuan, and he smiled and said to his side: "Yuan Zhi, this is also a secret technique that Meng Chuan realized at the age of fifteen. You are the number one person among the younger generation in Dongning Mansion. , he is the second person. And he is in the Meng family. Xiangu Meng will definitely do her best to cultivate him, and his path may be smoother than yours."
"The path of cultivation depends more on myself! I will enter Yuanchu Mountain this year." Said the thin young man Mei Yuanzhi, "And these days, the palace lord has taught me several times."
"It's just a simple pointer. I have to remind you that you can be regarded as the first genius in Dongning Mansion. You only have two or three hopes of entering Yuanchu Mountain." Palace Master Yuyang smiled, "If this year's genius More, your hope of entering Yuanchu Mountain is even lower. Yuanzhi, you have to make a plan. What should you do if you fail?"
"Don't think about it now, wait until you lose." Mei Yuanzhi said.
Palace Master Yuyang didn't say any more, but looked at the arena with great interest. He was willing to point out Mei Yuanzhi because he hoped that one more god and demon in the human race would give them more combat power. Obviously 'Meng Chuan' also has potential in his eyes.
Meng Chuan has already stepped onto the ring.
"Monster." Meng Chuan looked at the tall sheep demon standing on the ring. The sheep demon was tall and burly, with thick arms, a pair of long and sharp horns, and green eyes staring at Meng Chuan.
"Human race, if you are afraid, go down quickly." The sheep demon said in a low voice, "The two opponents in front of me, including the archer, jumped off the ring in fright."
The sheep demon is one of the best among the twelve monsters that have appeared.
Deliberately arranged to the back, also for Meng Chuan to deal with.
"Afraid? It's up to you?" Meng Chuan looked at him, but his eyes changed, with a strong killing intent.
"Chuan'er's eyes." Meng Dajiang watched from a distance, but his heart was shocked. His son is usually kind, and has never been so murderous.
"Hahaha, don't you want to run away? I like brave little people from the human race." As he spoke, the sheep demon rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, and even produced phantoms.
Meng Chuan just looked at him, but his mind was more devoted than ever.
He is full of endless killing intent towards these monsters.
"die."
The goat demon approached, growled ferociously and waved its claws. For a moment, the shadow of gray claws streaked across the sky.
"At this time." Meng Chuan's heart moved, and in an instant, his body, mind and skills were united!
The strong killing intent and the hatred for monsters hidden since childhood made Meng Chuan's physical and mental integration more perfect at this moment, mobilizing a much stronger power than usual.
The ancient gods and demons said that people have great potential. Unbelievable power can erupt at critical moments.
Meng Chuan fights with monsters...but he is stronger and faster than usual practice, and compared to Jinghu Daoyuan competition.
"puff."
A knife light lit up, extremely fast.
Hearty knife! A knife full of killing intent!
The goat demon's eyes were wide open. It instinctively sensed that death was approaching, and tried its best to block it with its arms, but it couldn't touch the saber light at all. The light of the knife is not a straight line, but an erratic curve, easily bypassing the arms it tried to block, and passing over its neck.
call.
Meng Chuan's knife has returned to the scabbard, as if it has not been moved, but his position has moved five feet.
"Gulu~~" The goat demon rushed forward a few steps before falling directly to the ground, while the goat demon's head rolled aside, blood staining the ground red.
Just one knife!
The sheep demon is dead!
It caused a lot of exclamation, everyone has seen the strength of the goat demon before, and even the fighting skills are very proficient, even the strong in the Embryo state may find it difficult to defeat. So it was easy to win two games in a row before. And in front of Meng Chuan, he was killed with a single blow
Meng Chuan looked at the corpse of the goat demon and whispered softly: "You are the first monster I killed."