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After waiting for him to finish watching, Yao Mo stepped forward and said, "If you are sure you want to participate, report your name and strength level to me now. Usually, you will be arranged to compete within three days. You can go to the bulletin board outside the arena to see your participation number." If you dare to lie about your strength or escape cowardly, you will be severely punished by Lord Araux."

"I'm sure I want to sign up." Hu Jiu nodded, and the competition will be arranged within three days. Before that, it's time to check the situation of the arena. In the last round of the radiation dragon special training, the two rounds within 24 hours have been used up, and it will take three hours to recover.

"The first stage of an intermediate-level demon." Hu Jiu thought for a while, and removed the characteristic of "restraining breath".

"Intermediate level?" Yumo looked at this "demon" who was wearing a cloak and was not tall, and he finally cheered up a little bit, nodded, "The elementary competition lacks excitement, and the high-level contestants Too few, middle-level competitions are the most, but today is already full, and it will be the last one soon, and, your name."

"Jonah."

"Jonah... I seem to have heard it somewhere," Yu Mo recalled, but he didn't remember any information, so he handed an iron plate to Hu Jiu: "It doesn't matter what you call it, unless you can participate in more than three games alive." Otherwise, the name means nothing to you, and no one will remember the name of a corpse, and you will be No. 64 in the future. Remember to pay attention to the bulletin board outside the arena. The notice is usually issued two days before the game, all at night Start, don't miss the time."

Hu Jiu took the signboard engraved with the number "64", glanced at the craft sculpture next to the opposite sofa, and immediately froze there. This statue is nearly 1.3 meters high and exquisitely crafted. form, holding a strange double-headed sickle in his hand.

What Hu Jiu looked at was not the artistic value of the statue, but its material, Fluorite!Such a big piece of fluorite!

"Is that...a statue made of Fluorite?"

The devil looked back and said braggingly: "This is one of Lord Araux's favorite works of art. It is carved out of a whole piece of top-quality fluorescent stone. It changes a color every hour. My lord is watching it now." Otherwise, he would like to sit here and drink most of the time."

Hu Jiu didn't expect to have such a harvest when he came to the arena. He couldn't find any place to find it. It was a top-quality Fluorite. This size had at least several thousand or even tens of thousands of energy values. He had to think of a way to get it. It's good to have it.

However, there are still rooms in this hall. That Araux probably lives here, if it is, it will be tricky.

At this moment, a little ghoul ran up in a panic and said, "It's not good, Lord Chiton, the number 52 who will fight 'Blood Hand' Lank in the next match is gone."

"What!" Chiton was taken aback. "Could it be that this guy ran away because he was afraid of the reputation of Bloody Lanke? Does Lord Araux know?"

The little evil replied anxiously: "Master Araux has already gone to hunt down No. 52, but the last match is coming soon, what should we do?"

The last game is usually the big game, and the most bets are made. If the game is canceled, the loss of the arena will be great, and the prestige will also drop.

"Lord Araux's subordinates will not survive," Chiton showed distress, his eyes rolled, and fell on Hu Jiu, who had just signed up, and said: "No. 64, your chance has come, and now there is a chance." There are just a few people in a game, and if you win, you can get double the bonus!"

Now Hu Jiu’s Aurora Bullet can’t be used yet. Judging from the fact that No. 52 escapes and wins double rewards for defeating the opponent, this bloody Langke must be quite powerful. Opponent, he is not that stupid.

Just as Hu Jiu was about to refuse, a sudden thought flashed through him. He pointed to the lobby and said, "I don't want a double bonus, I want that."

Chiton looked in the direction of his finger, and it turned out to be Lord Araux's favorite statue. He shook his head quickly, and just about to speak, he heard a strange voice from behind: "Yes! As long as you can win the bloody hand Rank!"

Upon hearing this voice, Qi Dun quickly stood up respectfully: "Lord Araux!" Before Hu Jiu could turn his head, a burly figure appeared in the room in an instant, holding a bloody head in his hand, Throwing at the little ghoul: "Hang this up, and warn those who dare to run away next time."

The head belonged to the escaped No. 52. As Chiton said, Araux would not be left alive. The little devil picked up his head tremblingly and retreated. Chiton immediately cleaned the blood on the ground with his hands and feet.

"If you dare to sign up to participate in the fighting competition, you must have the awareness of death." Araux is a fierce-looking big devil, exuding undisguised vigor, and his voice is also very strange, as if gold and iron are colliding, "I I look down on those weak guys the most!"

The description about Araux from Restia immediately appeared in Hu Jiu's mind.Araux, one of the three assistants of Caiaphas, is estimated to be a stable high-level demon, brave and aggressive, cruel and ruthless...

"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, wants this sculpture, and he can exchange it with Lanke's head! If you don't dare, get out of the arena now!" The big devil's sharp eyes fell on Hu Jiu's face. Fortunately, Hu Jiu is here today. Just in case during the negotiations, he had already put on a metal mask to conceal his true colors.

Hu Jiu's thoughts turned, and he glanced at the evil spirits in Gefei Muli, and finally made up his mind: "When will it start?"

Seeing that the man in the cloak was not timid, Araux nodded in satisfaction: "Right away!"

In the arena, there were noisy voices one after another, because the Bloody Lanke was already on the stage, but the opponent No. 52 did not appear.

At this time, a succubus dressed scantily came to the stage with his waist twisted, and said with the power of magic loudspeaker: "Everyone! I just received the news that No. 52 escaped because of cowardice, and has been arrested by Lord Araux." Killed by hand, but the wonderful game has not been cancelled! There is a mysterious No. 64 who will replace No. 52 to challenge No.17 'Blood Hand' Lank who has won four consecutive victories! The original bet is still valid!"

The audience had seen the little ghoul hang a bloody head on the high pole earlier, and had already guessed the fate of No. 52. When they heard that the game would continue, their emotions rose again.

Judging from the voices of the audience, most of them are optimistic about Bloody Lank, who has won three consecutive victories in previous competitions. When No. 64 appeared on the stage, his relatively thin body attracted more audience On the side of Ranke, only a small number of people who had originally bet on No. 52 had a fluke mentality towards this mysterious figure wearing a mask.

"Blood Hand" Lanke is a strong horned demon with a ferocious appearance. Judging from his three-game winning streak, he is definitely an experienced veteran.

When the two faced each other on the stage, Lan Ke grinned and showed his white fangs: "Boy, wear a mask to pretend to be mysterious? Don't worry, I don't care what you look like. What I care about is how to torture you, generally I like First break the limbs of the enemy, then dig out the heart, and finally crush the head, are you ready?"

Cruelty and violence have always been the theme of the arena. For the Double Moon Continent, which advocates strength, the more intense and bloody the battle, the more it can stimulate the senses of the audience. These words made more people shout the name of Lanke.

Hu Jiu ignored Lan Ke, and the scenes of training with Nefertist in the past came to mind one after another. Although Radiant Dragon usually fights fiercely, he has a sense of proportion in his strikes, but now it is different. It is a real life-and-death struggle.

But he didn't regret it, coming sooner or later, coming sooner or later, he had to face actual combat eventually.

The young eagle is always pushed off the cliff by the eagle again and again before learning to fly.What Hu Jiu did was nothing more than pushing himself off the cliff.

But of course, dealing with guys of this level is not as exaggerated as falling off a cliff or something.

However, this battle was not only his first battle in the arena, but also his maiden battle in the true sense since he was reborn in the Double Moon Continent.

I hope I can solve him in a clean and neat way.

"No. 64, do you have any declaration of battle?" The coquettish female succubus approached Hu Jiu with her magic amplified hand.

"What are my odds?"

Succubus was taken aback by Hu Jiu's question, and then he answered skillfully: "Because you replaced No. 52, almost no one would win if they bought No. 52, so your odds are now 120 to [-]."

"The odds are so high? So I can win back 120 times if I bet?" Hu Jiu untied his cloak, threw it on the ground, and threw a black crystal coin to the succubus: "I bet a black crystal coin now, Buy yourself to win."

Succubus didn't expect this mysterious No. 64 to do this. He took the black crystal coin and was at a loss for a moment. At this moment, a golden voice sounded: "Accept the bet!"

"It's Mr. Araux!" The audience looked at the great demon appearing in the VIP seat, their eyes full of awe.

This approach of No. 64 is undoubtedly a provocation and demonstration to Rank, but almost no one believes that this guy in a cloak can beat the bloody player who has won four consecutive victories.

The female succubus accepted the black crystal coins and showed a professional smile, "Since No. 64 is a newcomer, I will announce the rules first. If there are no special circumstances, the competition is required to end within two hours. Lord Araux will decide the outcome of life and death. According to the rules, whether to use bare hands or weapons in this match will be chosen by Lanke, who has won consecutive victories."

After Hu Jiu made a bet, Lan Ke's face became more hostile, and he said with a sinister smile: "I like the feeling of breaking the opponent's bones with my hands!"

"Okay, let's decide to fight with bare hands! Except for the body, no weapons are allowed!" The succubus stepped back a few meters cautiously, and shouted: "Then I declare, the match begins!"

The moment the succubus said "start", Lanke had already unleashed a violent blow. Hu Jiu had become accustomed to the sneak attack of the Radiant Dragon during the special training.

Lang Ke's moves were more ruthless, frequently attacking the vital points, Hu Jiu blocked a few punches, only to feel that the opponent's gestures were heavy, and he was slightly inferior in terms of strength.

It was by no means a fluke that Lanke was able to win three games in a row in the arena. Although his words were arrogant before, he showed his maturity in the battle. The rhythm has always suppressed Hu Jiu at a disadvantage, and there is almost no chance of counterattack.

Hu Jiu wore a mask and felt very uncomfortable fighting, especially in terms of sight. He was a little bit unable to turn around. Although he had been defending carefully, when he finally showed his flaws, he was swayed by Lang Ke and passed by him. The claws swept across the waist, and blood flowed profusely immediately, staining a large piece of clothes red.

When Hu Jiu saw Lanke's sharp claws, he realized why this guy was called "Blood Hand". It was strange that he had to use a weapon. It turns out that his hands are the strongest weapons!

As soon as Lang Ke succeeded in the blow, the attack became more and more fierce, and the bloodstains on Hu Jiu's body gradually increased. With a "bang", he was hit by a heavy punch in the back, which hurt his heart and spleen.

Lang Ke would not wait for Hu Jiu to rest and recover before continuing to fight like Nephthys did, and launched a violent attack while he was not on his feet.

Under Lang Ke's fierce attack, Hu Jiu was overwhelmed, unable to resist, and finally a little looseness appeared in his heart: Is he too impatient this time?In the case of being unable to use the aurora bomb, the first actual battle encountered such a terrifying enemy!

This is not training, you can fail and try again!It's not a game either, you can replenish blood at the resurrection point!

This is a real life-and-death battle, and the one who loses is his life!
In his previous life, he was just an ordinary social animal. Although he went to the gym every week, he was not a fighter or a special soldier. The time for special training may still be too short, so he shouldn't rush to participate in this kind of life-and-death battle.

The psychological hesitation was directly reflected in the action. Lan Ke immediately sensed the other party's timidity, so he was naturally not polite. He made another deep wound on his thigh with his claws. A kick hit Hu Jiu's ribs, and Hu Jiu was kicked more than ten meters away with a strong force. The place where he was hit felt a sharp pain, as if two bones were broken, and he couldn't get up for a while.

As Lanke strode over, he continued to dismantle the opponent's fighting spirit with words. This was his usual tactic, and he enjoyed this feeling very much.

"I said before that I would break your hands and feet, but now I have changed my mind. Before you die, I will crush your bones one by one!"

Hu Jiu's heart trembled, and his heartstrings became even tighter, and Nephthys's usual roar during special training suddenly sounded in his head.

"The more you are afraid, the faster you will die!"

"Show courage, otherwise you will never want to become a real strong man in your life!"

At the juncture of life and death, Hu Jiu suddenly came to his senses.

Why special training?

Why come to actual combat?
Why not just hole up in a lab?
Why not take shelter under the protection of Restia or Anshelek?
Why didn't I back down when I had no strength before, but now I dare not move forward?

Even if he doesn't come to the arena today, he will have to face this hurdle sooner or later. If he escapes, he can only rely on his cleverness and become a speculator in the cracks for the rest of his life.

"When I can't hold on, what will I do?" Hu Jiu suddenly said loudly to herself, "The more I can't hold on, the more I have to tell myself, hold on!