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Did you laugh today?

For a god, building an arena is a piece of cake. It is an independent space composed entirely of elements. Not only does it have enough fighting space, but the energy waves will not escape outside.

"I'll come first." A strong man jumped into the ring space. The muscles all over his body were bulging, and strange lines flowed on the surface of his skin. There was a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the people in the audience with great disdain.

He shouted: "Who will challenge me?"

There was a shout, and a young boy as lean as a monkey jumped into the ring. He also had a smile on his lips, but it was just a contemptuous smile.

"Big man, I'm here to learn your clever tricks."

The two people on the stage had just stood still, and the atmosphere in the audience became even more heated. After a while, everyone started to place bets. The corners of Feng Aoran's mouth twitched. These gods still care so much about things outside themselves?

However, Feng Aoran would not miss the opportunity to make money. She did not hesitate to take out all the money Margaret gave her and put it all on the lean boy. With her eyesight, she could naturally see that

The lean boy was stronger than the strong and brash man, not to mention that the brash man didn't pay attention to the young man in front of him at all. Underestimating his opponent meant that his chances of victory were reduced by half before the battle.

The more powerful the god, the easier it is to fight. After a few fights, the reckless man hit the elemental wall hard, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. There was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, but he still walked out of the ring slowly.

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"It's so easy to make money." Feng Aoran put away the winning money and continued to watch the competition on the ring with a smile on her face. She had already planned to make a big fortune. She had been in the Killing God Realm for more than a year.

It's time to leave here and find the Dragon Clan.

"Do you care so much about these external things?" Nuo'er couldn't help but frowned when she saw Feng Aoran's happy expression while collecting money. Luo Qisi beside her looked at Feng Aoran curiously. This person was very strange, and Nuo'er couldn't help but frown.

Her son seemed to treat her very differently.

Feng Aoran looked up at Nuo'er, suddenly lowered his head and whispered: "I'm ready to leave here. Staying here won't help me. I want to go out and have a try."

Nuo'er didn't have too many unexpected things. The smile at the corner of his mouth was a little thicker, "It's time to go out and have a try. A too peaceful life will flatten your fighting spirit. Now you have the strength to protect yourself. I wish you the best."

Good luck to you."

As Nuo'er spoke, she cast her gaze to a certain place in the sky. With a slight movement of her hand, an undetectable energy spread across the sky to somewhere in the Shenlong Tribe.

There have been several batches of people competing on the stage, and Feng Aoran is also making a lot of money. Just when everyone is in excitement, a long dragon's roar cuts through the sky, and the angry roar is mixed with a powerful force.

Pressure quickly enveloped the entire square, everyone's expressions remained unchanged, and they couldn't help but look up.

At this moment, it was completely dark above their heads, and the whole world had lost its color. There were only those huge black figures, which were dragons, thousands of dragons, five-clawed golden dragons, thunder and lightning Tyrannosaurus rex, golden dragons...

·All were kept in captivity by the Dragon Tribe

The enslaved dragon came overwhelmingly, a flame flew out, and then a series of flames were spat out from the dragon's mouth. Everyone was so frightened that they forgot to resist for a while, until someone shouted, "These gods"

Only then did I realize that I had to resist these flames.

Nuo'er looked at all this and laughed happily. It's been a long time since such an interesting thing happened. The Killing God Realm has been quiet for too long.

"Olivi, lock all these cheap dragons back immediately." Luo Mu looked at the flying dragons in the sky with some annoyance. He vaguely felt the crisis, but he was also a little happy in his heart. The world of the killing god, which had been calm for so long, suddenly became turbulent.

, does it prove that the opportunity to leave is coming?

"Humans, you have enslaved us for too long. From today onwards, we begin to fight back." A five-clawed golden dragon with a leader in the sky roared and spoke human words. His claws clawed at the gods without mercy, drawing blood.

Splashing, resentment skyrocketing.

Seeing the dragon's counterattack and roar, everyone subconsciously ran away.

Feng Aoran had an excited smile on her face. She casually collected all the money on the ground, then took Mo Yu's hand and prepared to rush out, but she stopped again, looked at Nuo'er, and asked: "We

It’s time to leave, do you want to come together?”

"No, you go and make a living." Nuo'er smiled. Everyone ran away like crazy, but no one appeared around Nuo'er. It was as if there was an invisible airflow that isolated the others, and it seemed as if everyone else was watching.

Not as good as Noel.

"Nuo'er." Feng Aoran looked at Nuo'er in shock. Before she could say anything more, a huge figure had appeared in front of her. It was a giant silver-white dragon. Feng Aoran recognized it at a glance.

Come out, this is the giant dragon under Oliver when he first came to the Shenlong Tribe. At this time, the giant dragon grinned as if smiling, and his dark golden eyes were not as cold as usual.

At this time, his eyes seemed to be burning with fire and he was full of fighting spirit.

"Come up, the days of oppression for our dragon clan are over, let's go back to the Lost Soul Valley." His voice was full of hope, and Feng Aoran was a little dazed. The first time he communicated with her, he was still so cautious.

, but now he is so high-spirited, Feng Aoran can't believe that he is the same dragon as before, but she didn't hesitate at all, turned over and climbed onto the dragon's back, and Mo Yu also jumped up together.

"Nuo'er, let's go first. Thank you for taking care of you this year." After saying this to Nuo'er, Feng Aoran drove the dragon back.

Nuo'er looked at Feng Aoran and the others' retreating backs, and the smile on his lips became even stronger. He stretched out his foot to kick Luo Qisi beside him, and said lightly: "Go quickly, you must seize the opportunity when it comes, but Qian Qian

Don't choose the wrong square, as the opportunity will never come back.

Luo Qisi immediately bowed to Nuo'er with a profuse thank you, and her body flashed into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky.

The dragon group and the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving only Nuo'er in the empty square. She was floating in mid-air, with a faint golden light emitting from her body. Her red lips were slightly opened, and her soft voice spoke to everyone in the Killing God Realm.

A voice sounded in a corner: "The Killing God Realm"

Everyone listen, the God of Slaughter and the Dragon Clan have had a long-standing grudge. Since the establishment of the Slaughter God Realm, the Dragon Clan has always been at the bottom. Today's riots have become inevitable. The God of Slaughter oracle has said that the victorious party can leave the Slaughter God Realm.

Based on your ability, the killing begins!"

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