The fighting in the arena has already begun, and the bursts of loud shouts are very clear at night. This is only less than 30% of the audience, and one can imagine the scene in its heyday.
Chen Rui walked to the door and was stopped by two horned demons guarding him.
"Where's the ticket?"
It turns out that the ticket for gambling is the ticket, Chen Rui thought for a while and said, "Ask, how can I participate in the competition?"
A horned demon looked at Chen Rui's eyes and felt that he had no strength. He sneered and said, "A cowardly guy like you still wants to come to the arena to die?"
Chen Rui didn't speak, just stepped forward, shook the hammer in his hand, and several finger marks appeared on the hammer.
This hand suppressed two horned demons. Most of the people participating in the competition are desperate people. If you mess with this kind of person, you will definitely end badly. One of them immediately said: "If you sign up, go in and go straight, then go left and go upstairs to the room that is."
Chen Rui nodded, went straight in, and found the room that the horned demon said. This room is a large hall, with more ornate furnishings. There is a table at the door, blocking the entrance, and a slave demon is sitting in front of the table. .
"Is the competition registration here?"
Yao Mo lazily pointed to the wooden sign at the door, and Chen Rui saw that the sign was clearly written. Arena fighting games are divided into three levels according to the level, low-level arena, middle-level arena, and high-level arena. The higher the level, the higher the bonus. The bonuses for winning streaks or challenging streaks will also increase. According to the rules, there is a difference between empty-handed and weapons. The bottom is specially marked: life and death are at your own risk.
After waiting for him to finish reading, Yao Mo said: "If you are sure to participate, report your name and strength level to me now. Usually, you will be arranged to compete within three days. You can go to the bulletin board outside the arena to see your participation. If Anyone who dares to lie about his strength or flee cowardly will be severely punished by Lord Araux."
"I'm sure I want to sign up." Chen Rui nodded. The match will be arranged within three days. In the last round of the special training of the poisonous dragon, the two rounds within 24 hours have been used up, and it will take three hours to recover.
"The first stage of an intermediate demon." Chen Rui thought for a while, and removed the characteristic of "holding breath".
"Intermediate level?" Yumo looked at this "demon" who was wearing a cloak and was not tall, and he finally cheered up a little bit, nodded, "The elementary competition lacks excitement, and the high-level contestants Too few, middle-level competitions are the most, but today is already full, and it will be the last one soon, and, your name."
"Agulie."
"Agulie... I seem to have heard it somewhere," Yumo recalled for a while, but he didn't remember it, and handed an iron plate to Chen Rui: "It doesn't matter what you call it, unless you can participate in more than three competitions alive, otherwise the name It doesn't mean anything to you, and no one will remember the name of a corpse. From now on, you will be No. 64. Remember to pay attention to the bulletin board outside the arena. The notice is usually issued two days before the game, and it starts at night. Don't Missed time."
Chen Rui took over the signboard engraved with the number "sixty-four", glanced inadvertently at the craft sculpture next to the opposite sofa that gave off a faint light, and immediately froze there. In the form of a great demon, holding a strange double-headed sickle in his hand.
What Chen Rui looked at was not the artistic value of the statue, but its material, Fluorite! Such a big piece of fluorite!
"Is that... a statue made of Fluorite?"
The devil looked back and said braggingly: "This is one of Lord Araux's favorite works of art. It is carved out of a whole piece of top-quality fluorescent stone. It changes a color every hour. My lord is watching it now." Otherwise, he would like to sit here and drink most of the time."
Chen Rui didn't expect to have such a harvest when he came to the arena. He really has nowhere to find it. It is the best Fluorite. This size is at least thousands of spiritual energy or even tens of thousands. If you want to find a way to get it That's good. However, there are still rooms in this hall. That Araux probably lives here, if it is, it will be tricky.
At this moment, a little ghoul ran up in a panic and said, "It's no good, Lord Chiton, the number 52 who will fight 'Blood Hand' Lank in the next match is gone."
"What!" Chiton was taken aback. "Could it be that this guy ran away because he was afraid of the reputation of Bloody Lanke? Does Lord Araux know?"
The little evil replied anxiously: "Lord Araux has already gone to hunt down No. 52, but the last match is coming soon, what should we do?"
The last game is usually the big game, and the most bets are made. If the game is canceled, the loss of the arena will be great, and the prestige will also drop.
"Master Araux's subordinates will not keep alive," Chiton showed distress, his eyes rolled, and fell on Chen Rui, who had just signed up, and said, "No. 64, your chance has come. Now there is a competition that happens to have fewer people, and if you win, you can get double the prize money!"
Now Chen Rui's Aurora Bullet can't be used yet. Judging from the fact that No. 52 can get double rewards for escaping and defeating the opponent, this bloody Lanke must be quite powerful. Terrible opponent, he's not that stupid.
Just as Chen Rui was about to refuse, a thought flashed across his mind. He pointed to the hall and said, "I don't want a double bonus, I want that."
Chiton looked in the direction of his finger, and it turned out to be Lord Araux's favorite statue. He shook his head quickly, and just about to speak, he heard a strange voice from behind: "Yes! As long as you can win the bloody hand Rank!"
When Qi Dun heard the voice, he quickly stood up respectfully: "Master Araux!" Before Chen Rui turned his head, a burly figure appeared in the room in an instant, holding a bloody head in his hand, Throwing at the little ghoul: "Hang this up, and warn those who dare to run away next time."
The head belonged to the escaped No. 52. As Chiton said, Araux would not be left alive. The little devil picked up his head tremblingly and retreated. Chiton immediately cleaned the ground with his hands and feet. blood.
"If you dare to sign up to participate in the fighting competition, you must have the awareness of death." Araux is a fierce-looking big devil, exuding undisguised vigor, and his voice is also very strange, as if gold and iron are colliding, "I I look down on those weak guys the most!"
Chen Rui's mind immediately appeared the description about Araux that he got from Xi Ya. Araux, one of Joseph's three assistants, is estimated to be a stable high-level demon, brave and aggressive, cruel and ruthless...
"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, he wants this sculpture, and he can exchange it with Lanke's head! If you don't dare, get out of the arena now!" The big devil's sharp eyes fell on Chen Rui's face. Fortunately, Chen Rui was here today. Just in case during the negotiations, he had already put on a metal mask to conceal his true colors.
Chen Rui's thoughts changed, and he finally made up his mind: "When will it start?"
Seeing that the man in the cloak was not timid, Araux nodded in satisfaction: "Right away!"
In the arena, there were noisy voices one after another, because the bloody Lanke was already on the stage, but the opponent No. 52 did not appear.
At this time, a succubus dressed scantily came to the stage with his waist twisted, and said with the power of magic loudspeaker: "Everyone! I just received the news that No. 52 ran away because of cowardice, and has been arrested by Arauke. Master Si killed it with his own hands, but the wonderful match has not been cancelled! There is a mysterious No. 64 who will replace No. 52 and challenge No. 17 "Blood Hand" Lanke who has won four consecutive victories! The note is still valid!"
The audience had seen the little ghoul hang a bloody head on the high pole earlier, and had already guessed the fate of No. 52. When they heard that the game would continue, their emotions rose again.
Judging from the voices of the audience, most of them are optimistic about Bloody Lank, who has won three consecutive victories in previous competitions. When No. 64 appeared on the stage, the relatively thin figure made more The audience fell to Lan Ke's side, and only a small number of people who had originally bet on the number 52 had a fluke mentality towards this mysterious figure wearing a mask.
"Blood Hand" Lanke is a strong horned demon with a ferocious appearance. Judging from his three-game winning streak, he is definitely an experienced veteran. When the two faced each other on the stage, Lan Ke grinned and showed his white fangs: "Boy, wear a mask to pretend to be mysterious? Don't worry, I don't care what you look like. What I care about is how to torture you. Generally, I like it." First break the limbs of the enemy, then dig out the heart, and finally crush the head, are you ready?"
Cruelty and violence have always been the main theme of the arena. For the demon world, which advocates strength, the more intense and bloody the battle, the more it can arouse the climax of the audience. These words made more people shout the name of Lanke.
Chen Rui ignored Lan Ke, and the scenes of the special training of Dulong in the past came to mind one after another. Although Dulong usually fights fiercely, he has a sense of proportion in his strikes, but now it is different. It is a real battle of life and death. But he didn't regret it, coming sooner or later, coming sooner or later, he had to face actual combat eventually. The young eagle is always pushed off the cliff by the eagle again and again before learning to fly. What Chen Rui did was nothing more than pushing himself off the cliff.
This battle was not only his first battle in the arena, but also his maiden battle in the real sense since he was reborn in the Demon Realm.
"Number 64, do you have any declaration of battle?" The coquettish female succubus approached Chen Rui with her magically amplified hand.
"What are my odds?"
The female succubus was taken aback by Chen Rui's question, and then she answered skillfully: "Because you replaced No. 52, almost no one would win if they bought No. 52, so your odds are now 100 to 1." twenty."
"The odds are so high? So I can win back 120 times of my bet?" Chen Rui untied his cloak, threw it on the ground, and threw a black crystal coin to the female succubus: "I bet one now." Black crystal coin, buy yourself to win."
The female succubus didn't expect this mysterious No. 64 to do this. She took the black crystal coin and was at a loss for a moment. At this moment, a golden voice sounded: "Accept the bet!"
"It's Mr. Araux!" The audience looked at the great demon appearing in the VIP seat, their eyes full of awe.
No. 64's actions were undoubtedly a provocation and a demonstration to Lan Ke, but almost no one believed that this guy in the cloak could beat the bloody hand who had won four consecutive victories.