Yang Kai raised his eyebrows and said: "The Blood Arena really has a lot of money! Now that I have brought it, I'm not welcome. Bayi Chinese? W=W≤W.81ZW.COM"
The middle-aged demon king smiled undiminished, and said, "Brother Yang, please hand me the space ring, and let this king check one or two."
"Do you want to check my space ring? What to check?" Yang Kai looked at him with a calm face, what does this guy mean? How can space ring this thing allow people to check it casually? Is this looking for the fault
The middle-aged Demon King was taken aback for a while, and then he laughed: "Looking at Brother Yang like this, I'm afraid that I don't know the rules of the blood arena, right?"
"What's the rule?" Yang Kai suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looked out the door.
The middle-aged Demon King explained: "That’s it. To make it easier for everyone to bet on the Blood Arena, it has always been the principle of adjournment and pay later. Of course, if the bet wins, the Blood Arena will naturally have to confirm. Whether the betting person has enough magic crystals in his hand, Brother Yang may not understand it when he first came here. There were many guys who wanted to speculate in the past, but they obviously didn’t have magic crystals but they dared to bet indiscriminately. This side suffered a lot of losses, so from then on, the adults who presided over the blood battlefield set the rules for this inspection. As long as Brother Yang has the 100 million magic crystals for betting, this king It will be paid in full immediately."
As soon as this remark came out, Xiao Wu's expression turned pale.
Others don't know about Yang Kai's situation, can she still not know, don't say 100 million, Yang Kai now doesn't even have a million magic crystals on him, and others want to check now, how can Yang Kai get it out
Secretly blamed herself. If she knew this, she would just check out the intelligence on the blood arena. She didn’t know much about the rules of the blood arena. After all, she had never been here before, and everything about the blood arena was all about it. According to hearsay, she had mentioned some bloody battles with Yang Kai before, but she didn't expect to check such a thing after winning the bet.
And if you fail to pass this level, you will naturally break the rules of the blood battlefield, and don't even think about getting the billion magic crystals.
"Is there such a rule?" Yang Kai twitched, and squinted Xiao Wu. Looking at her expression, she knew that she probably didn't know it, either she didn't know it, or the blood battlefield was targeting herself.
"It has always been." The middle-aged demon king nodded lightly, looking at Yang Kai with a smile but a smile: "Brother Yang can't get 100 million magic crystals, right?"
Yang Kai snorted, "What is a mere one hundred million magic crystals? Isn't it a waste of time just to check it out, you can't get around?"
The middle-aged demon king smiled and shook his head: "The rules of the blood battlefield are unbreakable, and this king is also his duty. Please forgive me, Brother Yang."
Yang Kai looked at him coldly, and the other party looked at him without showing any weakness. There was even a hint of aggressiveness in his eyes. He immediately understood that it didn't matter whether the blood battlefield had this rule or not. It was true that he deliberately embarrassed himself.
Suddenly he curled his lips and said: "In that case, the one-billion magic crystal seat is no longer needed, just bring the prizes of this seat."
The middle-aged Demon King rubbed his forehead when he heard the words, and said with a headache, "Brother Yang is like this, it will make it difficult for this king. According to the rules, if you can't take out the 100 million magic crystals for betting, it's bad. If the rules of the blood arena are violated, everything before the blood is broken, and the so-called prizes are probably also..."
Yang Kai suddenly laughed, and said what he was doing with himself entangled with the magic crystal, it turned out that he was waiting for him here, it seemed that the blood battlefield did not want to hand over Li Shiqing.
"You insist on doing this?" Yang Kai looked at him faintly, with a look of eagerness in his eyes, if the other party dared to pop a word out of his mouth, he would immediately make a big fuss here.
The bet of one billion magic crystals can be dispensed with, but Li Shiqing must take it away. This is absolutely impossible to give in.
It’s been a while since the woman was brought to the Demon Realm, and her situation was a little uncomfortable before. Although she has been using secret methods to resist demon energy and not let herself be enchanted, who knows when she can hold on to it, if it’s too late, Even if it was rescued, it would be of no avail.
The middle-aged demon king smiled playfully and was about to speak. The pale Xiao Wu suddenly took a step forward and said tremblingly: "Betting... betting is done by slaves, and has nothing to do with... and adults!"
After brushing, Yang Kai and the middle-aged demon king looked at her together, the former had a dumbfounded expression, but the latter had a sinking face.
In Xiao Wu's view, as long as he took the bet to himself, then Yang Kai would not break the rules of the Blood Arena, and the Blood Arena would naturally not be able to seize the prizes belonging to Yang Kai. But in this way, she was afraid that it would be worse off. A maid in a mere trivial area, she can pinch whatever she wants in the bloody battlefield, even if she is a maid in Yurumeng Palace, she can hardly survive.
But Yang Kai didn't want to be like this! He also counted on the other party to give him an excuse to make trouble, Xiao Wu took the bet, and he had no excuse.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" The middle-aged demon king was fierce, looked at Xiao Wu, and immediately made her bloodless face paler, and the scars on her face became more hideous.
Yang Kai was in the wrong shape and stood in front of Xiao Wu.
The middle-aged demon king glanced at Yang Kai faintly, and Yang Kai's reaction was a little surprised. Sneered: "Brother Yang is also prestigious."
Yang Kai didn't bother to pay attention to him, looked back at Xiao Wu, and said: "It's nothing to do with you, go on the side."
"But..." Xiao Wu looked up and wanted to say something, but she swallowed back when she met Yang Kai's gaze.
Yang Kai stood in front of her, shook his neck, and squinted at the middle-aged Demon King coldly and quietly said: "Since we have reached this point, let's not hide it. It belongs to the prize of this seat. The one-billion magic crystal seat will not give up, give you a stick of incense time to prepare, otherwise don’t blame this seat for being rude.”
Don't be too speculative, just tear off your skin and make a big fuss.
The middle-aged Demon King smiled: "Where does Brother Yang have the confidence to be wild in the bloody battlefield?"
Yang Kai suddenly said indifferently: "Seventeen, tsk tsk, your Excellency really looked at me."
This was inexplicable, Xiao Wu couldn't understand it at all, but the face of the middle-aged demon king opposite had changed slightly, because the number of seventeen was exactly the number of demon kings ambush outside the door. The bloody battlefield did not intend to make Yang Kai wishful at all this time, and the repeated persecution was to anger Yang Kai. Once he dared to make a move here, the seventeen demon kings outside would swarm in.
During the chaos, Boya cooperated with him to kill the enemy. At this moment, he is alone. It is impossible for him to escape his life under such a large number of demon kings. At that time, even if the Lord knew about it, he would not be able to blame it. He dared to make trouble here.
It's just... This guy's sense of smell is too keen, the devil ambushing outside is already sufficiently concealed, and he still senses it all the same.
With a light smile, the middle-aged Demon King said: "What does Brother Yang mean?"
Yang Kai glanced at him contemptuously, and said lightly: "Time waits for no one. There is not much time for a stick of incense, you don't need to prepare for one or two?"
The middle-aged demon king smiled lightly and said, "This king doesn't need to prepare anything, but you, Brother Yang, please respect yourself."
After the voice fell, the atmosphere in the VIP room suddenly became solemn. Xiao Wu nervously watched from the sidelines, knowing that this might be a big deal. She was also confused, she was obviously just taking Yang Kai out to stroll around the holy city, so what happened was like this.
And just as the atmosphere in the room was getting more and more solidified, suddenly there was a patter of footsteps from outside, coming from far and near, and at the same time, an aura that made Yang Kai feel uneasy quickly Shrouded over.
Half-holy breath!
And... deja vu.
This is not the breath of that Yuesang. Even though Yang Kai and that Yuesang have only met once, they still remember the breath of that person. Who is this half-holy? Where have you seen it
Inadvertently raised his head and glanced, Yang Kai almost didn't laugh, because the middle-aged demon king who was looking at him with a sword was actually wrinkled into bitter gourd, with a miserable look, as if he had a deep understanding of the person who came. Of fear.
"I have seen you!" There was a neat greeting from outside the door, thinking that the demon kings ambushing outside were saluting.
With a creak, the door was pushed open, and a long figure stepped in. The visitor was dressed in white, with a crown-like face, majestic and majestic, with a smile on his face, and a pair of piercing eyes, which gave a sense of evil charm and madness, which was able to attract the attention of women.
Yang Kai showed a look of stunned expression, pointing to humanity: "You..."
The middle-aged demon king hurriedly bowed and saluted: "I have seen an adult!"
The people who came here ignored the middle-aged demon, but went straight to stand in front of Yang Kai, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I said, we still have time to meet again."
"Boiled!" Yang Kai finally remembered this guy's name, no wonder he felt a bit familiar, it turned out to be him.
On that day, he firmly defended Tiger Howard City, and his powerful men were like clouds, and they fought back the attacks of the Demon Race army one after another, killing countless enemies. The Demon Race also seemed to recognize the horror of Tiger Howard City, and specially invited a semi-holy out of the mountain, who Knowing that this half-holy just turned around under the city wall and left, before leaving, he told Yang Kai that there was still a goodbye to each other.
At that time, the half-sage called himself Baizhuo when he reported his family!
Later, it was learned that Yu Rumeng was one of the twelve demon saints of the Demon Race. Yang Kai understood why Baizhuo would retreat decisively. Other Demon Races could not recognize Yu Rumeng. He must have recognized it, so he left so simply. .
It's just that Yang Kai didn't expect to see Bai Zhuo again in the blood arena in the holy city.
"Bold human race, how dare you call the adult's name directly!" The middle-aged demon king immediately raised his head and yelled at Yang Kai.
Yang Kai squinted at him, and said contemptuously: "People haven't spoken themselves, what are you barking at?"
The middle-aged demon lord became angry, raised his eyes and looked at Bai Zhuo, but saw that he had a smile on his face, and he was not angry because of Yang Kai's rudeness. At the moment, his heart suddenly burst, and a bad feeling lingered in his heart.
Master Baizhuo and this human being... seem to have a good relationship.