Venerable Honggui is a famous figure in the ancient city of Gufeng. He has operated this arena of the Ten Thousand Races for tens of millions of years and has connections with all races and forces.

She herself is very powerful, she is good at dancing and knows how to judge the situation.

So even in this ancient city with deep water, the water is still very prosperous and has a good relationship with the turbid tribe.

Although Gu Changge and Zhuoju in front of them were both nobles, in her opinion, they were far away from her and it was impossible to have any real contact.

On the contrary, this visiting old friend is a person from the same world as her, and there will be more interactions in the future.

So after a while of thought, I felt that it would be better to receive this old friend in person.

As soon as she said this, Zhuoju didn't say anything. He nodded and said, "Since Honggui, you have something important to do, then go and do it first. I'll be here to accompany Mr. Gu."

In addition to him, many of the members of the Zhuo Clan also followed here, and they were not worried about the persons who would not give orders for a while.

Venerable Honggui said he was leaving, and the several servants and maids who followed him also left.

Of course, Gu Changge wouldn't say much.

Although this Red Rose Venerable also has the strength comparable to the Taoist realm, he has almost exhausted all his potential and cannot go any further.

According to the division of the strength system of fairy civilization, it is difficult for her to experience the second spiritual transformation.

To be honest, it is difficult for such a person to get into his eyes.

After the Red Rose Venerable left, Gu Changge's eyes fell on the arena below again.

The cages blocked by black cloth were pushed out and placed in the arena, square and silent.

However, there is still a strong evil spirit that continues to spread out, and even some hideous spiritual phenomena evolved in the void.

It is naturally impossible for ordinary people to see the scene clearly.

Zhuoju noticed Gu Changge's expression and couldn't help asking, "Is it because Mr. Gu is more interested in this?"

Gu Changge smiled faintly and said, "I am indeed a little interested in one of the figures."

After saying that, he didn't say much, so he looked for a seat in the pavilion.

Zhuoju was even more surprised and didn’t ask much.

He also swept over and didn't see anything strange. It seemed to be a very ordinary duel.

Then, he ordered his tribe members to prepare tea and pastry spirit fruits, and also found a seat to sit down.

"These people who are going to fight now are all dead soldiers from the other arenas. They have experienced at least hundreds of battles and have extremely rich combat experience. They have walked to this point while stepping on the corpse bones..."

"In the same realm, few people can win them in the battle of life and death."

"It's hard for me to have the opportunity to see such a wonderful occasion on weekdays. Everyone, I can have a feast for my eyes today."

A middle-aged man with a slightly rich appearance came to the arena and began to introduce the origins of these figures that were about to fight.

Obviously, he was quite expectant and excited about this and was in high spirits.

After all, this was personally ordered by Venerable Honggui. On weekdays, these dead soldiers in hundreds of battles are extremely precious in the arena of the Ten Thousand Tribes and will not be allowed to play easily.

Today, the arrival of Gu Changge and the elder of the Zhuo Clan made Venerable Honggui spend a lot of money and sent several hundred dead soldiers to come.

The Arena of Ten Thousand Races has many sub-fields, covering many universes and ancient cities in the territory of the Turbid Races.

Many dead soldiers who are sold to the arena will be awarded different titles if they perform well in other arenas.

For example, ten wins in ten battles, and one win in hundreds of battles...

For fights with different titles, the threshold and cost of viewing is naturally different.

Of course, why is there no such thing as a defeat in nine battles?

After all, once you lose in the arena, it means you are killed and your life will end.

Only those who know this can understand how difficult it is to win ten battles and ten battles.

And winning every battle can be said to be even more legendary.

If you want to survive, you must keep winning. Of course, if you have good luck and are attracted by some noble people, you are willing to buy it for a high price, but that is also rare.

The arena of the Ten Thousand Races is not a fool. Cultivating every dead soldier requires sky-high resources.

Because in order to ensure the excitement of every battle, the Ten Thousand Races will arrange even opponents.

In other words, the next duel of eight consecutive victories will inevitably face an opponent who has also experienced eight consecutive victories.

With such a cumulative amount, the resources consumed must be a sky-high price.

And on the surrounding battle stands, there were loud shouts one after another.

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