The incident in the arena shocked everyone, but I didn't expect that such a thing would happen.

At this moment, the audience seemed to have seen the abyss of purgatory and were walking towards the abyss.

If you are not careful, you will fall into it and there is no possibility of escaping.

"What the hell is going on? How could there be such a terrible thing under the arena?"

The managers, all of whom looked at the sea of ​​magma and fire that appeared after the collapse of the arena, showed a shocked expression.

Especially those audiences were even more frightened.

When I think of watching the Death Competition in this environment on weekdays, I feel like my soul is trembling.

"Hurry up and open the door, I'm leaving here!"

There were also audiences wailing loudly, although they could be resurrected from the dead, they were unwilling to bear this kind of torture of fear.

"You can't open the door, you must not let them go!"

Seeing that the arena had collapsed, the monks' expressions became more and more anxious. They guessed that the number of corpses was insufficient, which caused such evil consequences.

Since this is the case, continue to sacrifice and sacrifice until the seal is completely solid and suppressed.

With a command, various magic tricks were continuously used, and the panicked audience was constantly thrown into the abyss of the sea of ​​fire.

They cursed desperately, but they had no effect at all. They fell into the magma in despair and were swallowed by the sea of ​​fire in a flash.

More and more audiences were thrown into it, and the boiling sea of ​​magma and fire actually seemed to calm down.

"It works, everyone keep working hard!"

Seeing this, the elder of the manager showed a surprise expression on his face and secretly remembered this matter.

Once the seal is about to be broken, a large number of living people will be sacrificed, so that the seal can be maintained.

Although it sounds a bit cruel, it is nothing in the spiritual realm that can be resurrected from the dead.

Other monks also saw hope and gritted their teeth to increase their output, and more and more audiences were thrown into the sea of ​​fire.

However, at the same time, the number of red-haired monsters that ran out of the abandoned corpse pit became more and more.

These red-haired monsters launched an indiscriminate attack. With the emergence of the sea of ​​magma, the monsters have become more and more crazy and cruel.

The arena was in chaos, and the duels and monks had already fought each other and completely lost their command and control.

Either fight against the attacks of the red-haired monster, or push the audience into the sea of ​​magma and fire, and cursing and wailing incessant ears.

The aura of despair has already enveloped the arena.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another abnormal change occurred in the sea of ​​magma and fire.

Countless bubbles burst out and black smoke rose, as if something was about to emerge from under the magma.

The monks watched this scene were uneasy and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Hurry, throw more sacrifices down, it must be that there are not enough corpses sacrificed!"

The elders on the manager seemed to believe that the crisis could be solved only through sacrifice, so they urged them with anxiety.

Or maybe there is no way to do anything, so that you will find a way and make the final struggle.

The duels and monks could only grit their teeth and continue to throw sacrifices into the sea of ​​fire.

Those innocent audiences were in trouble again.

I didn't expect that there were more and more bubbles in the magma, and it was dense like a pot. It seemed that no matter how many offerings were thrown into, it would be useless.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the height of the magma sea of ​​fire was rising, holding up the bronze jars.

In the rolling magma, figures wrapped in flames suddenly emerged, stretching their necks and making a silent roar.

Judging from the number and appearance of these figures, it is obvious that the audience who had just been thrown into the sea of ​​magma and sacrificed for sacrifice. They were not burned to charcoal, but became terrifying monsters wrapped in magma.

The monks who were trying hard to capture the audience and cast them on the sea of ​​magma and fire were all stunned at this moment.

They found that they did so, not only failed to consolidate the seal, but instead made the situation worse.

Especially those who were thrown in, they have now become monsters, making the already critical situation even worse.

At this time, no one thought about offering sacrifices anymore, but began to worry that the seal would not be stable.

Originally, under the suppression of the sealing power, the monks could suppress the demon god by just constantly strengthening it.

Seal is a cage, and reinforcement of seals is to maintain door locks.

Even if the demon god is powerful, as long as the door lock is still there, it will not be able to break through the cage and escape.

But once the seal is broken and the demon rushes out of the cage, the situation will become completely different.

In front of the gods, all living beings are ants and have no qualifications to confront each other.

All monks combined cannot be opponents of the demon god, and there is no need to say the consequences of resistance.

What I fear most is not death, but life is worse than death.

But so far, I have not found a suitable solution, so I can only grind my teeth and hold on.

But judging from the current situation, it seems that I can no longer hold on because the seal has reached the verge of collapse.

Just as I was worried, the height of the magma in the sea of ​​fire had increased rapidly, and it was only a short distance from the ground.

After discovering this situation, the audience around the stands dodged, fearing that they would be swept by magma that could overflow at any time.

The more you fear, the more you will be. But in the blink of an eye, the magma has already broken through to the height of the ground and then swept towards the surrounding stands.

The scorching high temperature ignited the items on the stands, and the rolling smoke soared into the sky, even if it was a very long distance.

The figures struggling and wailing in the magma crawled in all directions along the rolling magma.

Their targets of attack were naturally not the audience, but the monks and duels who threw themselves into the magma.

There are also some monsters that gather together at this moment, crawling around with bronze jars.

The tortured person imprisoned in the bronze jar has long become a monster, opening his mouth and constantly ejecting magma.

Whether the audience or the duel, after being poured onto the body by magma, they immediately turned into fireballs.

Only those monks dodged faster and did not suffer much loss at this moment.

However, the situation in the Death Arena is completely out of control, and even they can do nothing.

In this case, the only thing that can be done is to quickly evacuate this place.

Otherwise, staying here would only be a waste of death, and there would be no meaning at all.

"Everyone obeys the order, evacuate me immediately from the arena, and then build a second blockade!"

The elders of the management party issued a fate of retreat, which means that the sealing operation failed.

Establishing a second line of defense just sounds nice, but in fact it is just self-deception.

What abilities do they have to survive the demon god after the seal breaks through?

Perhaps they only have one thing in their minds.

That is how to escape from this dangerous city in the shortest time, so as not to be affected by the wrath of the demon.

And in the shortest time, the news was spread out, thereby obtaining higher-level monk assistance.

As for the people in the giant city, they have no time to care about it now. At most, they will spread the news and let them find ways to escape and survive on their own.

At this time, I have no time to worry about others' lives and death?
Chapter completed!