"One kill, two kills, three kills, Hou Fang has killed three people!"
"Suta rushed into the crowd and started a crazy massacre. Player Ma Heishu was cut in half!"
The leopard demon's loud voice shouted crazily, and his passionate explanation ignited the passion of the audience.
"Suta! Kill, kill, kill!"
They shouted wildly to support the warriors in their hearts.
"Oh my God, there are only 20 of the forty brave warriors left now. They contributed 20 heads. It's exciting!"
As a commentator, Leopard Demon is very competent.
In the midst of the fierce battle, some people did not feel the fiery atmosphere at all, and even felt lonely.
It's Wang Chen, he was forgotten in the corner of the arena.
Staring blankly at the chaotic fighting in front, next to the bright torch,
He is confused, he does not understand, and he doubts life.
"Why doesn't anyone care about me?"
"Why are there suddenly only me and the street lamp left here?"
"Can I beg you to rush forward? Wang Chen screamed in his heart."
He had already seen that the demon race with the highest level of cultivation in the first-level arena was only equivalent to the human race's three nirvanas, and they could all be knocked away with one palm.
It's a pity that the seed players next to him classified him as a little sheep that can be easily cooked, and no one put him as their first target.
When other monsters saw the two seed players near him, they tried to avoid them and didn't dare to rush over.
So Wang Chen was forgotten in the corner, leaving behind a lonely figure.
"Oh my God! What did I see?"
Leopard Demon's commentary position was obviously quite good and he could see the entire arena clearly. He quickly spotted the lonely figure from behind.
"A brave warrior!"
"But his whole body exudes the aura of a little sheep." The leopard demon said in a low voice.
After being reminded by the leopard demon, the audience, who had originally set their sights on their favorite warrior, finally discovered Wang Chen who was doing nothing.
After a brief silence,
All kinds of laughter erupted.
"Kill him!"
"What a lucky guy!"
Hearing these strange screams, Wang Chen became even more depressed,
The ground was covered in blood, and broken limbs and flesh were scattered everywhere.
Among the corpses scattered all over the field, some bodies were still squirming, some demons were moaning in pain, and some were hanging with breath left.
The hundreds of people who originally participated were still falling to the ground, and finally...
There were only two people left fighting.
"Suta and Nekomata! They are evenly matched!"
"Who will be the winner this time?" The leopard demon yelled crazily.
These two demons are both in the third realm of nirvana, and the fight is quite fierce.
It's just that Suta opened and closed a little too much, and he roared again and again, making huge roars from time to time.
But Nekomata was so fast that Zhuta couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes. He could only see afterimages passing by from all directions, leaving scars on his body.
Wang Chen secretly estimated that this Maomata was fast enough to fight two levels higher.
"The battle of kings!"
The leopard demon's face turned red and he shouted in a long voice: "But Jutta is obviously unlucky, and the cat is the type to restrain him. It seems that he won't be able to hold on for long."
"Sure enough, player Jutta fell down. I hope I can save his life."
"This time the king is Nekomata!"
"Let us cheer for him!" the leopard demon shouted excitedly, but he instantly realized something was wrong.
"Hey, no, there is a trembling little sheep in the corner."
"The new King Nekomata player walked towards the little sheep. Let's take a look and see who the lucky King is this time..."
Leopard Demon buried his head and temporarily searched for Wang Chen's information.
"It's Jiang Yu, a player from the Penguin tribe!"
"Okay, let us remember this poor little penguin. He will become the most vivid sacrifice for the new king to ascend the throne."
"Penguin tribe...when did I say that I was a penguin tribe?"
Wang Chen's eyelids twitched, and at this moment, the cat was getting closer and closer.
He saw with his own eyes that it was this cat demon that killed nearly one-fifth of the demon clan.
The whole place fell silent,
Watching the cat walk towards Wang Chen step by step.
Many people feel an inexplicable sense of excitement.
Some people stood up and waited with bated breath for the moment when the new king would appear.
"Meow!"
A cat head was covered in blood, like an evil cat from hell. He stretched out his scarlet tongue, licked it, and rolled away a piece of blood with his barbed tongue.
Maomata has a slender figure and his meow seems to be a little trembling. This is the excitement of being one step away from success.
At this moment, he was about to take that successful step easily.
Whoosh!
With a flash of cold light, he suddenly turned into an afterimage, and a cat's paw suddenly extended, flashing a metallic cold light towards Wang Chen's neck.
"The Nekomata player took action so fast that I didn't even see it clearly..."
"Meow……"
A flash of golden light,
Only a shrill meow was heard.
The cat body that was flying in mid-air was hit by a huge golden palm, and flew towards the high wall of the arena like a cannonball.
boom!
The cat fell deeply into the high wall, which was as black and shiny as metal.
The air suddenly became quiet.
The eloquent leopard demon kept a trembling expression, but he didn't utter a single word.
The audience seemed to be petrified.
They feel like a little kitten that was slapped by a giant and flew away.
This scene was deeply imprinted in their minds, so much so that Wang Chen asked the referee what he meant, and then walked off the field before he came to his senses.
"what happened?"
"Why did the cat suddenly fly away?"
"Could this Jiang Yu be a talented person from some tribe?"
"He is... from the Penguin tribe?! What the hell is this?" You Yao couldn't believe it.
Apart from being cute, the penguins only have a special fur that is of some value.
"If he was really powerful, why would he adopt such a wretched tactic? I think his strength is probably limited. Even if he can hit a slightly powerful palm, I'm afraid it has reached the limit. He can only hit one palm a day or something."
"Yes, yes!"
The views of a minotaur tribe quickly gained support from a large number of viewers.
Reminiscing that Wang Chen had been hiding aside and finally struck out a palm, it just confirmed the guess that he could only strike once a day.
All the demons nodded and cursed him for being shameless.
At this time, the leopard demon suddenly caught the curiosity of the audience and shouted,
"Jiang Yu still has a duel to fight, and his opponent is..."
"who!"
"Say it quickly!"
"I want to see it at ten times the price!"
While everyone was excitedly waiting for the Leopard Demon's announcement, the latter suddenly fell silent.
"Oh, unfortunately, my opponent gave up."
"Damn, who is so cowardly!"
"What a fright! He has no fighting ability anymore."
The humming and indignant discussion lasted for a long time, without any excitement about the birth of a king.
Beside the empty arena, a group of monsters filled with indignation refused to leave for a long time.
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"In single-player battles and winner-takes-all battles, the demon stone obtained has been added to your number plate. In addition, because you won the battle of kings, you have obtained the qualification to directly enter the second-floor arena.
, I wish you good luck in martial arts."
In the management office on the first floor of the arena, a beautiful and scantily clad banshee said politely.
Wang Chen took a look with his spiritual consciousness and found that there were actually 10,000 demon Yuan stones.
"Where can I exchange it for real demon Yuan Stone?"
"If you need it, you can redeem it now."
"Exchange for 5,000." Wang Chen said cheerfully.
Not long after, pieces of demon Yuan Stone shaped like coins were neatly stacked on the counter.
Wang Chen took out a storage ring, collected all the demon Yuan stones, and threw them to Ximen Youqian.
Penguin took the ring blankly and looked down at it.
"This is for you." Wang Chen said as he led the penguin to the second floor of the arena.
"Huh? Really!"
"Is this the legendary storage ring?" Ximen is rich and somewhat knowledgeable.
He put the storage ring in his mouth and bit it, and then he remembered that Wang Chen had just put 5,000 demon Yuan stones into it.
He quickly used his demonic energy to check and was stunned for a moment.
"Brother Yuyuyu...Ximen Fuqian's eyes suddenly doubled in size, and he started to stutter when he spoke."
He had never seen so many demonic stones in his life.
Behind her, the banshee looked at the back of the penguin swinging away, with a look of deep envy in her eyes.