"It is said that there is a super strong man in the world of creation. He returned to the world of creation after he was yum. He has risen rapidly in the world of creation. Now he is in a high position and commands a Terran!" Moro added.
"Well, I'll bet on this Terran slave!" Zhao Yuande showed an interested look on his face and handed a storage ring to Mo Huo.
"Come on!" Mo Huo found the storage ring and found that there were 100000 fire dragons singing sand. He couldn't help but look happy.
He separated the crowd and swaggered in. Instead of pressing 100000 fire dragons and singing sand, he took out 20 million magic crystals.
"Our little Lord won over the Terran slave!" Mo Huo handed over the storage ring containing 20 million.
"Terran slave 1:1.3!" the demon family in charge of betting is also a well-informed person. Although the number of 20 million is not small, it is nothing in his eyes.
Soon, the demon clan of snake tail killed the demon elephant, roared excitedly and left the arena.
There was a strong smell of blood in the arena again, which stimulated the demon clan on the stands around to roar excitedly.
"Roar!"
The fence of the lower arena opened, and a hundred feet long golden horn magic rhinoceros rushed out of it.
It directly hit a wall, and the whole arena trembled.
"What a powerful force! The array of this arena can at least defend against the full attack of the strong in the holy devil realm. This golden horn devil rhinoceros is amazing! Its combat power has reached the limit of the devil's realm!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help admiring this golden horn devil rhinoceros.
"Really strong, this Terran slave is dangerous!" Mo Huo could not help worrying about Zhao Yuande's 20 million magic crystals when he saw the power of the Golden Horn magic rhinoceros.
"Roar!"
A roar louder than the sound of Golden Horn magic rhinoceros came from the bottom of the arena.
The click of gears came from the ground of the arena, a dark underground hole slowly opened in the center of the arena, and a big man with red fruit jumped out of the dark underground hole.
"What a powerful breath!" Zhao Yuande felt the breath of the big man and couldn't help but be slightly shocked.
According to Zhao Yuande's observation, the body of this big man is almost as powerful as a five-level immortal treasure.
What is the concept of Wupin creation immortal treasure? The attack of Wupin creation immortal treasure is equivalent to the attack of the strong in the holy and evil realm. Even the strong who has just entered the holy and evil realm may not be able to destroy his body. It is almost invincible in the demon realm!
"How on earth does this guy practice? His flesh is better than me!" Zhao Yuande wondered.
Of course, Zhao Yuande simply refers to the physical defense. He has 36 million true spirit world, which can be gathered and divided. This advantage is unmatched by this big man!
"Roar!" the big man shook around as soon as he appeared, and countless strong men focused on him.
At this time, the Golden Horn magic rhinoceros seemed to feel dangerous and felt that he seemed to be seriously provoked. He immediately roared and rushed towards the big man.
"Boom!"
The war between the two is imminent, and there are deafening collisions one after another.
"Xuanwuba! This man is the direct blood of the Xuanjia family, a powerful force in Zhongzhou!" Zhao Yuande identified the other party's information and was shocked. "The Xuanjia family should be a powerful force not weaker than the Shenyue palace. Why did their direct blood fall here and no one came to rescue? Did... He come to the 18th floor of hell to experience?"
The idea came out of Zhao Yuande's head, and he couldn't help becoming interested in this person.
He should hide his identity, otherwise he will never be sent here to participate in any arena, but will be used as a chip to exchange a lot of resources with the creation world.
"What's the name of this Terran?" Zhao Yuande asked faintly.
"His name is Ba! He is very arrogant and arrogant. As long as he is the opponent of the devil's realm, he will not refuse to come! More than a dozen talented and strong people of our hell demon family have been defeated in his hands and torn alive by him!" Mo Huo replied.
"Bully! Very good... This Terran is very interesting!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help smiling. "Can you arrange for me to meet this bully in private? I really want to fight him in private."
"This......" Mo Huo's face showed a touch of embarrassment.
"Magic crystal is not a problem." Zhao Yuande waved his hand, "go and do it!"
"Yes!" Mo Huo nodded and hurried away.
The battle was cruel and fierce. The xuanwuba finally consumed the Golden Horn magic rhinoceros with a terrible body.
"Terran slave tyrant's 73rd consecutive victory!" a voice showed some excitement.
Molo soon took back Zhao Yuande's two or six million magic crystals, but he earned six million in just a few dozen breaths. Even Zhao Yuande couldn't help but have some joy in his heart.
At this time, Mo Huo hurried back.
"Master Heilin, the other party has agreed, but it needs 50 million magic crystals!" Mo Huo said helplessly, "and many people holding the same idea as you are lining up!"
"It doesn't hurt, but it's only 50 million. Give it to them!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand and threw a storage ring to each other again.
Mo Huo took the storage ring, looked happy and left in a hurry.
But after a while, Mo Huo sent a message to let them go to the underground rest area of the arena.
In the underground rest area of the arena, a strong killing machine rippled in it. From time to time, there were bursts of roars and roars and bursts of screams from the black iron fence not far away.
A bronze skin demon clan several feet tall took them to a dark and empty space.
In front of them, there is an invisible prohibition, which is constantly rippling. It seems that someone is constantly attacking inside.
"Young master, you must be careful. A young master who wants to fight bully has just been torn alive!" the tall demon clan reminded.
"No harm, open the door!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand. "You two wait outside. Don't let anyone disturb us."
"Yes! Don't worry, young master Heilin. No one will dare to come near here." Molo and Mo Huo nodded hurriedly.
The tall demon clan saw that Zhao Yuande didn't care about his words and didn't take care of them. He was just a routine reminder that their careless death was not related to the arena.
Every year, I don't know how many young masters who claim to be unparalleled in talent and fighting power die in the hands of these slave gladiators.