Devil

Chapter 90: Unwelcome Guest Mr. Philzaha

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Glancing up again, A Jin's line of sight just happened to collide with the owner of the black skirt.

It was an extremely exaggerated and terrifying face. The pimple skin was yellow-brown, and there were a pair of huge eyes bulging out on it. There were no whites, but it was pure black. The bridge of the nose did not exist at all. The small holes, which should be the nostrils, have a very wide mouth under that.

Calmly, Ajin thought of the thing called the frog on the little black monster's diaper, but the frog's skin doesn't seem to have so many bulges, this lady looks more like...

toad.

No one could take a picture of Mrs. Cantaro, so that today was the first time Ah Jin saw her appearance. Fortunately, he didn't even move an eyebrow after seeing so many frogs.

He just nodded slightly to the lady with the terrifying appearance, then calmly straightened his neck and turned his attention back to the beast ring.

There was a heavy noise from the box next to it, it should be the lady who was also seated.

With the roar of a beast below, the beast fight began.

Whether it is the Colosseum or the fighting platform, their design is somewhat similar to the design of the Earth Stadium. The audience platform is higher than the competition platform. However, unlike the stadium, the fighting arena here is more like a sunken labyrinth. There are several entrances, from which entrances the monsters are put into the field. Generally, two monsters are randomly arranged to meet, and they fight in a limited grid. The loser dies, and the winner can pass through the grid wall. The door opened on the top enters the next grid, and the next round of competition with the same upgraded Warcraft is carried out.

One box at a time, only the two monsters who have won all the way to the end can enter the platform in the center of the field, that is the real beast ring!

This is a real plasma tablet!

These beasts trained as beasts are cruel by nature. They bite and fight with each other. Almost every time their claws and teeth fall, they will take away a large piece of flesh and blood. At this time, the deliberately designed white fighting arena floor will splash. There was a large patch of blood, and over time, the floor would even be completely covered in blood red, and at this time, the audience outside the venue often saw red eyes.

Madam Cantaro, who was next door, also had red eyes. She laughed and slapped the railing with such strength that the railing in front of Ah Jin, who was sitting next to her, trembled slightly.

The monsters in the audience were excited by the blood, and even the snow hidden in the box began to tap the floor excitedly. Only the black-haired Mr. Ferzaha remained calm at the beginning.

In other words, Mr. Ferzaha is arguably the least popular kind of audience in the fighting ring.

Don't be motivated by the atmosphere in the field at all, even just looking at him, I feel that the blood in the body is slowly cooling.

It is simply the king of cold fields!

While waving his fists, Xue complained inwardly.

"Haha, what an exciting game to watch." Mr. Ferzaha smiled slightly.

"Haha." Xue's heart was a little broken at this time.

Your expression doesn't show any excitement at all!

The two monsters who fought all the way to the end finally jumped onto the most central fighting platform at the same time. I don't know what the original coat color of the two monsters was. At this moment, the two monsters were all red.

Stained with the blood of the opponent, or their own, roaring, almost as soon as they stood on the fighting platform, they roared and rushed towards the opponent!

"Eiffel! Kill it! Kill it! Pull out its intestines and eat it! Eat it!" In the roar of the audience, Xue's roar was almost drowned out, but Kang next door Mrs. Tarot's voice was very loud, and it reached Jin's ears through the wall.

The stagnant eyes moved back into the arena, and when his eyes fell on one of the monsters, Ah Jin looked at the information Xue had given him in advance, and found that the monster named Eiffel was brought by Mrs. Cantaro. Warcraft.

Just as he was looking at the information for a while, the game on the court had already settled.

Just as Madam Cantaro roared, the monster named Eiffel opened its huge mouth and bit off the neck of the opponent monster.

The opponent's body is quite large, and it has been biting for a long time. During this period, the opponent has been struggling desperately, until it can no longer move, it loosens its mouth, stretches out its huge claws, scratches the opponent's stomach, and drags it out. The intestines of the opponent Warcraft ate in a big mouthful.

Some were annoyed, some were ecstatic, and the monsters in the arena were boiling like boiling water.

Mrs. Cantaro seemed to stand up, and there were countless monsters in the audience looking in her direction. They clapped the railings, clapped their hands, and shouted and said congratulations. Ah, who was sitting in the box next to her. Jin was also swept away by this enthusiasm.

"I'm really a little excited." Gently clapping along with the crowd, the black-haired monster smiled and said something that only he could hear.

And Xue next to him had already stripped off all his clothes, and was now waving them in his hands, like waving a big flag.

"The final winner of this beast fight is—"

"Madame Cantaro!!!!"

The host's voice sounded in the venue, and with this sound, countless flowers exploded on Mrs. Cantaro's box in an instant. Countless whistles came from below, and Mrs. Cantaro was surrounded by applause and flowers. .

The scent of flowers, mixed with the fishy smell of the blood of Warcraft in the field, mixed into a wonderful smell.

"Congratulations to Mrs. Cantaro, all the 10 million gold combs in this competition will be owned by Mrs. Cantaro!"

Money, blood, fighting, honor—the atmosphere in the arena instantly became the hottest!

At this time, Mrs. Cantaro spoke: "This game is too dull, does anyone want to challenge my Eiffel? I will pay to add a little fun to everyone, if someone can beat Eiffel, The 10 million bonus this time belongs to him!"

Look! This is the most popular fighting arena audience!

Have fun and make fun for the fighting arena! This is the real fighting maniac! Although she felt extremely overwhelmed by the trouble Mrs. Cantaro caused her, as a shareholder of the fighting arena and a fighting fanatic, Xue really appreciated her at this moment.

The timing and content of Mrs. Cantaro's speech were too deceptive, and he couldn't help but want to try it out on stage, but—

After taking a look at the huge monster with a height of more than 3 meters in the field, and looking at his small body, his rationality made him brake suddenly.

It is estimated that the audience present have gone through such a process. Many people's shoes fell out and finally jumped back from the air.

These people naturally added a lot of fun to the arena. While being laughed at and scolded as cowards, the arena became more lively.

Under the temptation of the high bonus, many people even ran over from the fighting arena next door, but when they saw the monsters on the fighting platform, almost everyone stopped.

"No one dares to try it? Then, I'll take 10 million with me—" Laughing loudly, Madame Cantaro was talking when suddenly—

In the box next door, a shadow jumped out from there.

"It's really... I'm a little excited." He threw the cloak and black coat on his own seat in the box, the black-haired man stood on the most central fighting ring, loosened the cufflinks with one hand, and put his white shirt on. He rolled up his sleeves meticulously, and then loosened the shirt collar that had been tied to the top button.

When he appeared on the fighting platform, the entire Colosseum suddenly became silent.

All the audience seemed stunned.

It's so out of place!

The man in front of him is so out of tune with this bloody stage!

Wearing all the high-quality shirts and leather shoes that monsters could not afford even a year ago, he looked elegant and calm. This dress is enough to go to a dance or an auction, but it doesn't look like a fighting match!

"It's Ferzaha! It's Mr. Ferzaha!" At this time, someone recognized the identity of the monster on the stage. People in this city are richer, and fighting madmen will occasionally participate in an auction. Someone immediately recognized the black-haired monster!

There has never been a frontal photo of this upstart monster in the newspapers, but as a news figure who is often massacred, the name Ferzaha has been heard by everyone.

Even if you haven't heard of it, at this moment, it has been passed on from ten to ten, and in a blink of an eye, all the monsters present know the deeds and names of the monsters in the arena.

The young millionaire, the VIP client of the auction, actually jumped to the fighting ring at this moment

"Mr. Ferzaha! Are you really ready? Have you bought insurance? Have you written your will? Who is the beneficiary of the property?"

The sports news (?!) reporters on the scene immediately changed their layout, took the initiative to define their identities in the financial and entertainment pages, and began to desperately ask about the black-haired monster.

The water-like eyes looked at the person who asked the question, and then, accompanied by a huge roar of monsters, the reporter who was still on the sidelines of the question trembled, and instantly fell softly.

The scarlet monster was furious.

Standing beside the former opponent who was eaten by himself, his emotionless eyes turned to the black monster in front of him.

All creatures on the same stage with it are opponents.

So, the black monster in front of him is its new opponent.

The huge eyes firmly locked on the monster on the opposite side. The red monster stood quietly in place. The blood that had not yet coagulated arrived from its long thick hair and fell into the blood river like a small river under its feet, without a trace.

The black leather shoes of good quality are also standing in the same stream, no longer looking at the auditorium outside the arena, the black-haired monster's dead water-like eyes straightly depict the tall monster on the opposite side.

His figure was reflected in the blood-colored river water, looking a touch of red.

Then, suddenly—

The reflection disappeared.

He moved!

No one can capture his movements, and the audience can only infer what the other party is doing from the painful reaction of the red beast!

"Mr. Ferzaha has attacked!"

"He attacked Eiffel on the head!"

"Eiffel was shot!"

"It's flying back again!"

"It seems to want to bite Mr. Philzaha!"

"Bite yourself!"

Such a heavyweight has ended. The host thought that he should explain it, but...

Can't see! He can't see anything!

There is no way, he can only say what he can only see!

As the attack speed of the monsters accelerated, the speed of the monsters gradually accelerated, and there were only phantoms on the fighting platform for a moment, and he couldn't see anything!

until the last moment—

With a heavy sound, Eiffel's cumbersome body fell to the ground.

Its fur is thick, and there are no visible scars on it, but—

There was another loud noise, and another heavy object fell from the air.

But it was the huge, dead head of the red beast.

Behead!

Do not! There are no traces of cutting, the head of the red beast was torn from the body by someone!

This terrifying power...

A distinct drooling sound came from the microphone.

Then, when the black-haired monster jumped down from mid-air a moment later, the audience fell silent.

Covered with blood, the black-haired monster smiled and waved to the outside of the arena, suddenly there was a huge cheer!