Witch Forest Friends Club

The stone statue slowly floated in front of Ms. Robin, she was gently swinging the Staff of Civilization in her left hand—obviously it was her staff.

Obviously she looked defenseless, but the appearance of the trainee brave facing each other with his sword drawn was much more cautious than in the arena, because the woman in front of him was worthy of his vigilance.

In the light golden eye wheel smudged by pale flames, the nothingness he saw was a purple shadow shaped like a devil's arm with wing membranes under the arm.

There are three tightly closed slits on the claw arm, one of which is slowly opening, revealing blood-colored double pupils staring at him—and on the arm of the devil, there are countless starlight rune rings bound.

The mysterious and complicated dharma ring, and the strange and gorgeous claws present a sense of taboo that does not belong to this world, and is complemented by mystery and horror—but this giant winged claw that exudes heavy oppressive force is from the eyes. Extended from the back of the witch.

Ryan realized that the person in front of him was a powerful witch who signed a contract with the devil.

"Don't worry, at least as far as the scum occupying the ship is concerned - I'm also on the friendly side." Ms. "Mockingbird" pointed to the astrological runes on the gray robe.

The double-pupil eyelids on the Devil's Arm, which were staring at Ryan, also closed.

"Itinerant witch in the academy?" Facing the bird-faced witch's overtures, Ryan treated his face hidden under the lion's head mask with his usual indifference.

"Mockingbird" is supported by a civilized stick in his left hand, his left and right legs are crossed, and he stands on tiptoe of his right foot.

She lightly raised her right arm, dropped the wine glass in her hand, and showed a solemn and calm smile.

"I have a proposal, let's not guard each other and waste time here."

The flesh and blood of the "Apocalypse" parasitic monster was frozen, and disappeared together with the invisible and treacherous devil's claws. The winged stone statue also lost its already dim brilliance, and fell to the palm of "Mockingbird" wearing black gauze gloves.

"Blood Falls Arena, there should be a show going on, it's best not to miss the wonderful show."

The turbulent confrontation between the two was quickly broken by another guy who didn't know what to do.

"Hahaha, the slime wins!"

The huge Starstone Slime King suddenly fell directly from the height of the third floor to the hall, except for the confronting witch and the brave man who still maintained a motionless balance - the landing impact caused everything on the floor of the hall to shake violently.

The King Slime, which was smashed into a soft liquid, seemed to be transformed into a water bed, and thick slime juice rained down from the sky.

The little mermaid, covered in jewels, performed a graceful high-altitude diving posture, and landed straight on the big trampoline transformed into King Slime. Against the brilliant background of the fountain spray in the hall, countless slimes surrounded them. High-profile mermaid master.

After the uproar in the casino, Miss Mermaid's slimes multiplied by a large number, making the subjects of her kingdom more prosperous.

"Avril's mission has been completed so beautifully, Xiaoan can no longer criticize me!"

"Witch Avril, you still like slime so much." Ms. Robin invited her naturally, taking the opportunity to get rid of the confrontation with Ryan, "We should go, the good show in the arena is about to begin .”

"Do you recognize Avila?" The mermaid thought about it for a long time, but she couldn't remember who the witch in front of her was, but she still led the army of slimes and followed them up and down, "Is it a senior from the academy? That's right, Xiao An It’s still waiting for me to help.”

"The mask is very suitable for you." Ms. Robin passed by Ryan, slightly raised her deep green eyes, let out a chuckle and walked away.

Ryan silently faced the witch's leaving back, took back the blood-stained sword, and took off the lion mask.

When the white-haired boy turned back to catch up with the witch, he threw it on the floor of the casino behind him, and the abandoned lion mask was licked by the pale fire, silently burning to ashes.

At the same time, looking down from above the "Fly's Nest".

Amidst the smoke and smoke, Anjaye and Mirsa, who were riding on the Direclaw Beast Mother, had already entered the arena.

Ryan and Arvil in the ship's castle also set off under the guidance of the traveling witch.

The pest removal team with weird composition is about to gather together to start the biggest cleaning activity tonight.

The arrows of their forward routes all point to the same destination.

In the blood waterfall arena.

"Who else!"

Miss Gloria is already standing in the center of the arena.

With only her bare hands, she entered the melee of the monsters and monsters.

Regardless of beasts or warriors, humans or sub-humans, unscrupulous brutal killings and acrobatic performances are the characteristics of the underground arena - under the radiance of the raging fire, the mottled and dull viscous blood and internal organs make the arena The deep pits inside were all filled, and the waves of blood rushed to the bottom of the thick iron net installed at the bottom of the pit—like a bloody circular waterfall, rushing down into the bottomless sewer hole—" "Blood Waterfall Arena" got its name from this.

The thundering war ghost raised its fists high, and challenged the steel-framed giant Roshan on the champion's throne.

"Mountbatten, don't hide in the stands!"

"I, the most powerful fighter in Gott, am here to chop off your head!"

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In front of the Blood Falls Arena - a solid line of defense constructed of steel cages that imprison ferocious beasts, as well as obstacles such as shield vehicles, barbed horses, and gravel bags.

However, under the terrified gaze of the thugs, the terrifying witch who brought them destruction—Anjaye raised the staff of Heart Bud, and applied a hard armor made of large creep blankets to the mount under him, and The "beast specialized bloodthirsty technique" inherited by the wizard of Gott.

With the help of the fungal armor covering its body, the Direclaw Beast Mother resisted the hail of bullets from the thugs, and broke through the fortifications first.With the help of the mushroom reins, Anjaye, who was steadily manipulating the "tree shepherd's saddle" to charge into battle, was under the cover of multiple force field shields, calmly admiring the firepower net that intercepted her, and exploded into a colorful fireworks show in front of her.

The thugs who were too late to escape were shot by the more violent Dinoclaw mother, swept away with their giant claws and heads covered with hardened fungus armor, and spiraled up to the sky on the spot, or turned into Thick gravy on deck.

"This batch of starstone alchemy cannons is not as good as the door installed on the Armor of Breaking Law." An Jiaye turned his head to look at the sand catfish that was tied to the back of the saddle by the fungus rope and was bumping up and down. He asked mockingly, "Bruska, have you withheld the gang's arms purchase funds?"

As a mobile turret, Melsa kept releasing shadow spears and black flame dragon's breath to clear the way for the troops to attack the arena later.

Seeing that the bone whistle had lost its control over the mother of the Terrorclaw, the black wizard also joined the fleeing camp in panic.

Following the charge of the beast mother, the herd of Dreadclaw beasts swept away the position of the owner who had domesticated them in the blink of an eye.

Anjaye manipulated the gigantic monster that had fallen into a fearless and wild state, smashed through the high wall of the arena, and broke into the auditorium occupied by the thugs amidst the blast of smoke, dust and rubble.

Inside the arena is a large ring-shaped pit with densely packed seats, like the swirling lines of a conch, reaching the bottom of the deck, enough to accommodate thousands of spectators.

Under the guidance of Anjaye - the flames of war spread from the outer incense cave to the deck of the "Fly Nest" and then to the inside of the arena.

The spectators, who were still watching the situation, suddenly fell into a panic and wanted to leave the venue agitatedly, but it was already too late.

The auditorium is no longer a safe area isolated from the brutal fighting. No matter the dignitaries guarded by bodyguards, or the mercenaries and gamblers with skills, they are all involved in this "Sanctuary" and "Apocalypse" villains Great melee.

People who have always liked to watch the battle of trapped beasts have become trapped beasts, which really made Anjaye feel ironic after witnessing all this.

"If you don't want to die, put down your weapon, kneel down and surrender!" Elder Downey led his subordinates, and rushed in like a rainbow along the gap in the wall made by the Direclaw mother.

Of course, the thugs couldn't wait to be killed. They even used the cover of hostages to fight desperately with their compatriots in the past.

In the fighting rock music where swords clashed, screams and wailing mixed, a bloodbath erupted in the auditorium.

However, all of this is nothing compared to the storm that is about to break out in the arena below.

Anjaye saw Goliath standing in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, and challenged the executioner on the throne of champion——

As the heavily guarded site of "Apocalypse", "Flesh Crusher" Mountbatten undoubtedly has the home court advantage.

But the face covered by the triangular mask remained indifferent, as if letting the thugs who worked for him die.

"Miss Poisonous Amanita! Help!" An obese figure that An Jiaye felt familiar with was rushing to her side while avoiding the fight.

"Treasure Chest Jin Qi?" An Jiaye recognized the identity of the person calling for help, and manipulated the Horrorclaw Beast Mother, jumped to the treasure chest Jin Qi, and crushed several thugs who were chasing and killing him.

"You really surprised me." The fat businessman was panting heavily in cold sweat. It was really hard for him to be such a big target, and he could still protect himself in the melee until now. Into the war, almost died."

"Really smart people should have stayed away from the powder keg." An Jiaye asked coldly, "Why are you here?"

"There is a reason for this." Jin Qi, the treasure chest, saw the hostility in the girl's scrutinizing gaze, and he immediately turned his gaze to the "sand-eating catfish" carried by the fungal appendage.

"At the beginning of the renovation project of the 'Fly's Nest', 'Shining Trend' contracted part of it. Including this arena, a lot of business was prepared with money raised by me. In order to collect debts, I am here. Regular customer." Treasure Chest Jin Qi squeezed out an embarrassed wry smile, "But the 'Eating Sand Catfish' is now in your hands, miss, I am willing to share the recovered debt with you in the name of the chamber of commerce."

"It turns out that you were making a deal with demon scum before." Faced with the treasure chest Jin Qi almost died, but still did not forget the professionalism of wanting to get a share, An Jiaye laughed, but did not refuse. . "It's not bad if you don't lose your life. In this war, Dark City will suffer a lot of losses. I hope your chamber of commerce can join in the reconstruction work."

"Thanks to Ms. An's help." Treasure Chest Jin Qi put his hands together, smiling flatteringly, "Of course our chamber of commerce will be on the side of the winner."

An Jiaye responded calmly: "I still have a bigger deal to discuss with you. Since the arena is contracted by you, now tell me how to get to the 'Bloodfly Pit'."

"Miss Poisonous Capitol, what I want to remind is—" Treasure Chest Jin Qi wiped his cold sweat and pointed to the top of the rostrum area opposite, "The entrance to the control room is just behind Mountbatten's champion's throne."

"The performance has begun." Anjaye also looked up at the champion's throne—the killing monster that had dominated An Rand's underground fighting skills for many years, finally got up from the throne in awe, and accepted Goliath's challenge.

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"Miss An and Minglei Zhangui are really reliable."

Ronan, who followed Elder Downey and completed the suppression of the auditorium together, put away the two-handed sword that Amanda had washed clean. He was about to find a good seat with a good view to prepare for tonight's grand finale. Fighting, playing the lute for fun.

In the next moment, the body of the giant slime bounced into the arena, and a new guest entered.

However, what firmly attracted the bard's attention was not the mermaid and the witch in the academy, but the curly-haired pale boy with a sword in his hand and indifferent eyes.

In Amanda's confused expression, Ronan's fingers that were touching the strings and playing the ding-dong notes suddenly froze and stopped.

"impossible."

He tremblingly stroked the mouse mask on his face, and slowly slipped into the shadow of the auditorium.

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For mice, even watching elephants fight is an incomprehensible and unbearable disaster.But in an extraordinary world like Vinland, it is also a spectacle that human beings are still obsessed with gladiatorial combat.If I have the ability to hold the Mushroom Contest one day, it would be exciting to think about it. ——"Ankaye's Chat Notes"

"Look, what guest am I waiting for?" On the high platform of the chairman of the Blood Falls Arena, on the cast iron throne decorated with eerie skull clusters, there is a burly and majestic meat mountain.

Under the pedestal of the throne and in front of the armrest, there are many piles of rust-colored skeletons carved into mountains—like a group of wraiths who have died and twisted, kneeling down and begging the owner of the throne, but they can only be reduced to stepping stones leading to the throne.

This is the throne of champions, a majestic and solid volume, all forged from the mixture of the loser's weapons-since the bloodfall arena was built, it has only belonged to one master.

That is "Flesh Crusher" Mountbatten - the undefeated legend of Shuangcheng Port!

The blood-stained white triangular mask covered the face that had brought bloody nightmares to countless Cold Lake thugs.

From the facial holes cut out by the mask, there are eyes that are more cruel and ferocious than any beast, and the bloody mouth with intertwined fangs, every time it breathes out, it spews out a strong stench.

Invisible incarnation of nightmares—on the contrary, it makes people put all horror imaginations about violence on him.

Under layers of tough and thick fat like sailcloth, there is a majestic muscular armor connected by steel and iron bones—it is hard to imagine that such a strong and proud body will be born from a human body.

Even Anjaye, who was physically loathed by Mountbatten, felt that the violence contained in this body - ogres and trolls that were exaggerated to the point of being strong and ferocious, would only be weak prey like pigs in front of him .

Beside the skull throne, Mountbatten's customary stainless steel sledgehammer stood upside down - he also had circles of wrist-thick iron chains wrapped around his waist. The iron chain was connected to a four-claw iron anchor that was as tall as an adult, and placed on the throne The other side.

The dark red and mottled traces on the anchor body are not just rust, but also mixed with dried blood and brains. The blunt sharp edge of the claws used to grab the bottom of the water so that the ship can be anchored is also suitable for tearing iron armor and the human body—even if Based on the material and weight alone, this is also a terrifying and extraordinary weapon, provided that it can be swung.

All the audience's eyes were focused on the champion's throne at the moment, waiting for the monster who dominated the arena to respond to the challenge.

"Is it finally coming down?" The only challenger present - a female dragon descendant from the Rexxar Mountains, used the lives of dozens of thugs as consumables.

"I thought you were scared!"

"Afraid? No one has been able to challenge me for a long time. Tonight's championship battle is exciting!" Mountbatten looked around the arena surrounded by enemies, and raised his index finger thicker than a red-nosed carrot. , shaking at Gloria, "I'm just looking forward to this moment!"

"Mountbatten!" Elder Firekeeper Downey yelled angrily at the arrogant Wharf Gang traitors, "The Apocalypse has already been defeated. From the moment you turned your back on 'Sanctuary', today is doomed. Relying on violence You who massacred your compatriots cannot win glory by fighting, but will only perish in disgrace!"

"Who is the shame!" Mountbatten roared full of disdain and hatred.

"Since I escaped from the prison, I have eliminated all the enemies oppressing the dock! No one can violate these fists. My fighting is all out of my own will!"

"I like to spend a lot of money to gamble, and I prefer to fight in a tight siege. When I have nothing, I found the dream place of the Colosseum myself!"

"Is this your reason?" Elder Downey continued disappointed, "You don't fight for your compatriots in the sanctuary, and you are satisfied with your selfish desires!"

"Of course! Cowardly old ghost, you will only shrink in the sewer, like a frightened mouse parent, maintaining the stale and moldy order! What a shit shelter! Don't try to uphold fairness and justice, just sit back and watch my wife and children be insulted, let them It's like the fish that no one wants at the fish stand on the wharf rots in vain, and I have to be patient!"

"What did you do again to protect the so-called glory! It forced me to take revenge alone!"

Mountbatten squeezed the iron fist that had been soaked in the blood for many years, beating his chest frantically.

"I have this power, and with it, I can grasp my own destiny! No matter how cruel I am, I am still fighting with dignity!"

He sternly refuted Downey's questioning, and issued a proud championship declaration.

"And you, what can you change!"

"Mountbatten, how sincere and honest you were at that time." Elder Downey shook his head with a sad expression, "Sorry, our ship carried too many things, and it was hard to return, and you also sank into the abyss, unable to get the 'root fire' '——all the sins committed in the past, the waters of the cold lake will not wash away, let's do it today."

"Haha, a bunch of cowards, they dare to fight me only if they rely on outsiders!" Mountbatten sneered wildly, "It's still the same as before, Donnie, if you dared to challenge the unfair order of this city with me, I would also Won't be alone!"

"You're just dazzled by hatred." Elder Downey's always strong face suddenly revealed the weariness that an old man of his age should have. "Didn't I tell you! Just be patient for a while, and the shelter will help you." You regain justice! Could it be that your actions back then were not self-defeating? You were just lucky enough to be saved by the devil!"

"I don't regret it! Even if this is my grave today! I will die in battle!"

Mountbatten's wild laughter echoed in the arena, suppressing the accusations of all the "Sanctuary" fighters.

"Don't talk about the thugs." Gloria said impatiently and provocatively, "Your opponent is me, let's decide the victory with strength!"

"Well said! Hahaha, I want you to know that I will always be the champion of Shuangchenggang!"

Mountbatten raised the gavel next to the throne with one hand.

"The road leading to the bloodfly pit has been sealed, if you want to go down, you can only beat me!"

"Here's your weapon!" The big hammer wrapped in a howling hurricane, was spun and thrown into the arena, and crashed into the ground beside Goliath, cracking even the solid steel plate at the bottom of the pit.

"This throne is meaningless!"