"Don't you, the uncle, really understand the competitive rules of this Blood Demon Arena?"

"Maybe... Uncle Master is not a fancy person." Ning Xiaoyao touched his nose. He knew what Qin Fan meant. As a competitive competition, it was naturally the first and second in friendship competition, and in order to stimulate the audience's enthusiasm for watching.

Usually, people who appear will do a small job.

For this reason, there are also special players to carry out corresponding planning work, such as Luo Xinghun’s apprentice [Wuzhi Shaohenxiao], which is the best among them, because he knows how to match the most suitable BGM for different challengers.

With the blessing of this BGM, the challenger's direct innate morale will increase by 100%.

If you secretly pay some money, [Wuzhi Wuhen Xiaohen] will also play in this Blood Demon Arena personally. With his current sound and attack skills, even if he does not cause damage to the enemy openly, he can directly increase a series of frontal BUFFs to his side.

And this is also one of the hidden rules of the Blood Demon Arena.

Obviously, Ling Donglai, as a challenger, must have heard these rules before appearing, but he probably didn't accept it, or he didn't understand what these are all.

So simple that his appearance is so simple.

However, the audience was very enthusiastic. Maybe because they saw too many flowers, and suddenly such a challenger who had nothing to do appeared, it was a new sight.

Then the fifth floor of the Blood Demon Arena, which was originally as bright as daylight, suddenly fell into darkness.

Ling Donglai, who had already appeared, was obviously confused.

After hearing a passionate battle song, his originally unspoken expression became a little distorted.

When he looked up and saw the projection of blood clouds floating by, and the dusk lights shone again on the entire Blood Demon Arena, and the steps deliberately sounded in the shadows appeared with the rhythm of the passionate battle song.

The cheers in the sky overwhelmed everything at this moment!

But at the moment when a sword roar sounded, the audience seemed to have been pressed to mute the button.

At this moment, only a vocal roared in his ears.

[Everyone who is dead in the eyes is the soul of the dead, the sword points to the cycle of reincarnation without birth, the six paths of disasters go to the shadow of the sky, and the Yan Luo finalizes the soul-staining light!]

Appears!

Stepping on the bloody rain in the air, projecting the sunset that was about to sink, a black dress appeared on the stage. The opening song of the timely repertoire directly crossed the most passionate chapter. The increasingly rapid and high music ignited the blood of countless audiences in the audience!

In the super-large viewing screen placed on this battlefield, the close-up of the screen also gave the Black Thirteen who had been closed and suddenly opened his eyes!

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!"

"Kill the Emperor! I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Long live the killing of Lord Emperor! Fuck this rusty bun to death!"

The screams, noisy and cheers shook the audience again, making Donglai so dry that there was no surprise. This is the battle for the poster they longed to see!

Although some old viewers thought it was interesting to be so fresh once in a while.

But in this completely different enthusiastic attitude towards the two parties, Ling Donglai, who was on the court, already felt like he had lost.

He felt a little confused, and he felt that he was just standing here blankly, feeling very embarrassed.

At the same time, he also felt a little regretful, why did he choose [None] when the staff recommended the appearance method.

However, the various complicated emotions that surged out had dissipated when he felt the momentum of Black Thirteen's fighting spirit soaring into the sky.
Chapter completed!