The death battle arena is the biggest feature of Shacheng. Many big figures in the devil will bring the warriors they have cultivated or captured, and arrange them into the death battle arena to fight life and death battles with others for profit.
There are no restrictions, as long as they are demons, they are eligible to enter and participate.
This is undoubtedly very attractive to the cruel demons. They can appreciate the battle on the blood-stained land in the death arena. While admiring these, they can also gamble their property. So the death arena The business of Shacheng has always been very hot. For this reason, Shacheng gathers a lot of wealth and materials every year.
Among the four great demon generals, Shirley deserves to be the first in terms of wealth. This is indisputable.
Yu Mo briefly explained the situation in the death battlefield to Yang Kai, and left directly.
No words for a night, Yang Kai recharged.
At noon on the second day, Yu Mo came again and led Yang Kai out.
Leaving the palace at a height of one hundred meters above sea level, together with Yu Mo and the two flew towards a location in Shacheng. After a while, a huge circular field was printed in Yang Kai's eyes.
This venue covers a lot of space, surrounded by various magical restrictions and enchantments. It is surrounded by layers of high platforms. At this moment, the high platforms are already overcrowded. Countless demons are sitting on the high platforms and watching. The battle between two warriors on the field.
The two martial artists are not very powerful, but they fought quite tragically. They are all bloodstained and incomplete. They looked at each other with hostile eyes, and used their secret treasures and martial arts again and again. . Blood stained the battlefield.
The battle reached the heart, drew cheers from the high platform.
Yang Kai glanced casually, his expression indifferent.
Yu Mo glanced at him and sneered: "You will fight here later. Your opponent has the same level of cultivation as you, but he is different from you. He can use his full strength, but you can only use half of it. The power of her, be careful, although it doesn’t matter whether you die or not. But the lord still hopes that you can bring her some wealth."
"I see!" Yang Kai nodded lightly.
When the two arrived here, a stern look was cast from a certain spot on the high platform. Yang Kai looked back and saw Shirley sitting there. An Ling'er served by.
Looking at each other, An Ling'er couldn't help covering her small mouth, as if to shout to Yang Kai, but Shirley glared at her immediately.
An Ling'er didn't dare to say anything immediately, and Yang Kai also shook his head slowly at him, beckoning her not to be too excited.
Flying over the death battle arena, Yu Mo led Yang Kai into an underground tunnel. After walking for a long time, he saw a little light.
In front of the tunnel is the inside of the battlefield.
Shirley's men have been waiting here long ago. See the arrival of Yu Mo. They all greeted respectfully.
"Master Yu Mo, is this human kid playing this time?" a man with a blue face asked.
"Well, the information has been reported, and the odds are set." Yu Mo nodded slightly.
The blue-faced man looked at Yang Kai with a grinning grin, and shouted: "Boy. You have to keep your eyes bright. Your opponent is not very good. He played three times and won all three times. The same level. Among the martial artists, no one can hold a stick of incense in his hand, and it will be too ugly to wait for a while."
"Let's talk about it when he can last for the incense stick time." Yang Kai looked indifferent and didn't panic at all.
"Yeah..." The man with the blue and yellow face was taken aback. "Where is the human kid, so rampant, the uncle wants to see how you kill him in a stick of incense!"
Yu Mo also glanced at Yang Kai sideways and snorted coldly. Obviously he felt that Yang Kai was talking big. Although he tried Yang Kai's depth and knew that his strength was extraordinary, now he can only exert half his strength and survive. That's not bad, it's a bit overwhelming to release such rumors.
Yang Kai didn't say anything any more, just waited quietly.
In the death battle arena, the battle between the two warriors has come to an end. One was dismembered and the other was maimed. Someone immediately went to take care of the battlefield. Although the maimed survived, they were still alive. After lingering, the people who went up to take care of the battlefield saw this scene and asked the high platform what to do, and after getting the answer, they turned around and directly killed the victor.
The earth was blood-stained, but there was a burst of cheers from the stands.
After waiting for a while, Yu Mo nodded to Yang Kai and said: "It's your turn, remember what the lord said yesterday!"
Yang Kai looked indifferent, put the mask Yu Mo had prepared for him on his face, and walked forward.
In the corridor opposite, there was also a person slowly walking out. This person was five big and three thick, naked to the upper body, and full of flesh and blood. Every piece was full of explosive power. Only his head was enough to have Yang Kai. More than twice as much.
As he approached, a soaring evil spirit hit the face, fierce like a violent storm, as if to tear Yang Kai alive with this momentum.
But Yang Kai remained motionless, like a ten-thousand-year reef, and when the evil aura hits in front of him, he actively separated to the left and right.
In the stands, many people showed interesting expressions, thinking that this life and death battle should be very exciting, An Ling'er, who was standing next to Shirley, clenched his fists and watched nervously.
After a while, the two stood still about ten feet away, staring at each other.
The brawny man on the opposite side should be a human, and I don’t know why he was caught here in Mojiang. According to Yu Mo’s earlier words, most of the warriors who entered the battlefield were arrested just like Yang Kai. In order to save their lives, they had to fight to the death. Some of them took the initiative to seek refuge with the big figures of the Mozu in order to seek benefits and status, and some were trained by the big figures themselves.
But no matter what the reason is to enter the death battle, there is only one ultimate goal-to kill the enemy!
"Boy, hide your head and show your tail, don't you dare to show your true colors? Hey, kneel down and knock your grandfather three times, and the uncle will go around you for life, what!" The strong man suddenly screamed, and the sound was like a blast of thunder, sounding in Yang Kai's In the ear.
This angry shout is not only intended to deter the enemy, but also concealed with a trace of divine consciousness attack. If you accidentally strike, you will instantly lose the will to fight, and you will be chased by this strong man. Fight, there is no way to fight back.
But such a trick obviously didn't work for Yang Kai. He didn't say much when he heard that, he just stared at the opponent indifferently, slowly moved his lower body, moved his true essence, and felt his own state.
Thanks to the gift of Yu Mo, Yang Kai's current True Essence rotation speed has been greatly reduced, and his own reaction has also become much slower. Without lifting his ban, he will not be able to reach the peak level at all.
However, it should be barely enough to deal with this strong man.
"Boy, are you deaf?" The brawny man quickly yelled again without receiving a response.
As soon as the voice fell, he saw Yang Kai's figure sway, a hidden murderous intent suddenly struck from the side, a cold expression flashed between the strong man's eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth were slowly raised, and he didn't mean to dodge. .
boom…
There was a muffled noise, and Yang Kai hit the opponent's waist with a single blow, only to find that the opponent was motionless, his body was as hard as an iron plate, and the strength of the rebound made his arms numb.
The opponent's strength also seems to be very good! Yang Kai immediately realized that he was able to win three games in a row in the death arena. Obviously, this brawny man's combat experience and his own abilities were clearly beyond ordinary people, or he would have died a long time ago.
One hit was useless, and Yang Kai didn't wait for the move, but the strong man grinned silently and secretly. The sword that did not know when was raised high, condensed the true essence of the whole body, and smashed down fiercely. .
The true essence surged, transforming into the posture of a giant hammer in mid-air.
Before the attack arrived, the ground of the death battlefield had sunk, showing the terrifying power of this attack.
Yang Kai's expression flashed, it seemed that he was a little clumsy, and he didn't have time to withdraw his hand.
The next moment, the palm knife slashed directly on Yang Kai's arm.
Accompanied by a crisp and direct sound, Yang Kai's arm broke and drooped softly. Only then did he reluctantly retreat, pulling away from the strong man.
There was a boo in the stands.
The demons who watched the battle originally saw Yang Kai wearing a mask and appeared calm. They thought he had some special skills, but they didn't want to be interrupted by someone in a confrontation. They really disappointed them. .
"what!"
An Ling'er screamed, a worried look appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Shirley narrowed her phoenix eyes and stared at Yang Kai below, pursing her lips and smiling.
In the death arena, Yang Kai, whose arm was broken by a single blow, just stood firm, and the strong man rushed in front of him like lightning. A black arc flashed on both of his strong arms, and his arms changed. It's terrifying.
There was a bloody and brutal breath in the sturdy body, and a faint cold light appeared in the heart of the hand, and the momentum was fierce.
Two balls of black lightning-like energy light appeared on the palm of his hand immediately, the size of the basin, and murderous aura.
Waving both hands, directly wrapped Yang Kai in it.
Electricity is surging!
It is bound to use this blow to kill Yang Kai!
Yang Kai didn't have the power to resist. Under the attack of the black electric light, he moved around, but couldn't avoid it. Numerous palm prints were printed on all parts of his body, blood spurted, and he looked miserable.
Boos from the stands were louder.
What they want to appreciate is the fierce battle, not this one-sided slaughter.
Yang Kai's performance is really spurned, and those Mozu people who are betting on him with a fluke mentality are even more swearing, extremely unpleasant.
Even Shirley frowned slightly, with a cold expression on her face.
She wondered if Yang Kai's previous performance was an accident. In fact, his true ability is not very good. Otherwise, how could he be so vulnerable when a warrior of the same realm fights to the death
He could not survive such an attack!
It's a waste again! Shirley snorted in her heart, and gradually lost interest in Yang Kai. (To be continued)