Chapter 800 Arena

Chapter 800 Arena

Golden Arena!
It was named by the Central War King himself. He built such an arena in the hope that a golden-level existence would be born from it.

Some people also speculate that the career path of the Central War King himself may be related to this arena. After all, his title also explains the problem.

However, the improvement of career path is also comprehensive. Unless you are facing someone of the same level who is one level lower than you, there is no need to use any means.

Even for a hypnotist, his physical fitness is not comparable to that of an ordinary person. The weakest professional hypnotist cannot even use hypnosis against ordinary people.

The entire arena was made almost entirely of silver and gold, and the central duel area was even mixed with some mithril to create sufficient defensive power.

The entire arena is very large, but due to the dungeon environment and the viewing experience, there are only tens of thousands of viewing seats.

After all, given the situation in the entire lower city area, there aren’t many people who are qualified and have the energy to come here, so there’s no need to build it too big.

But even so, it is a rare spectacle in the entire downtown area.

Those who can participate in the battle basically start from the professional level, so at the peak, there were even battles between silver-level professionals.

Today, a Black Iron-level warrior is fighting a desperate battle with a little demon from the abyss.

"The devil from the abyss!" Lu Yunhe's heart moved, and he felt a little curious.

In this arena, professionals often see that demons from the abyss are indeed rare. They are very common on the main continent, but very rare in remote areas.

The evolution of the abyss is endless, and it is also invading the major worlds all the time.

However, the main continent is so huge and protected by the gods, so the infection by demons is not that serious, especially in remote areas, which are not even favored by demons.

But the lower city area is very special, with a crack connecting to the abyss space.

The crack was too small, and only some weak demons could pass through it. Even the connected area seemed very remote, and most of the demons who broke in were meaningless.

Not only that, because of the appearance of cracks, the power from the abyss also invaded this area.

But for professionals, being able to utilize various resources, even the abyss and even demons are resources.

Even under the erosion of the power of the abyss, many precious resources were born.

Demons themselves are also a kind of resource, which makes some families covetous.

However, due to fear of the influence of the abyss, these families are unwilling to take action personally, so the Upper City and Lower City were established.

Let these ordinary professionals dig for resources, then send them to the upper city, and finally give back some insignificant resources.

Both parties got what they needed, but in order to prevent the Lower City from becoming too big and threatening the status of the Upper City, they naturally made a lot of restrictions.

The entire lower city area is like a huge cage, easy to enter but difficult to exit.

Affected by the abyss rifts, little demons are often captured in the duel arena. After all, if the arena is always open, there won't be that many professionals to consume.

Lu Yunhe arrived at an unlucky time because tens of thousands of good viewing areas were sold out. If he wanted to see the view, he could only buy standing tickets at the edge.

Fortunately, Lu Yunhe has special means, so he doesn’t have to worry about not being able to buy tickets.

"You said you have a relationship with the War King?"

Lu Yunhe went straight to the backstage, and a middle-aged manager came hurriedly and asked with a frown.

He had never heard that any of the War King's friends would come to him, and he could just go find the War King directly, why would he come to him.

However, the manager never thought that anyone should play such a joke, and his subordinates had also made a solemn promise, so he did not dare to slack off and hurried over.

Regardless of the actual situation, you still have to be cautious.

"Someone you have no impression of at all?" The manager looked at the person who came. The other party gave him a very strange feeling, which made him dare not underestimate him at all.

"Excuse me, is there any token that I can give to the King of War?" asked the steward.

With his status, he can still meet the King of War.

Then, a magical butterfly was handed to him. The steward looked at the butterfly in his hand and was about to say something, but instantly reacted with a look of regret.

"Lord Motian, it's you. Look at my poor memory, I almost forgot." The steward held the butterfly in his hand, suddenly realized what had happened, and greeted the visitor with a respectful look on his face.

"Just remember it now!" Lu Yunhe said with a smile, and a butterfly was also dancing in his hand.

Then, in an invisible field of vision, a fluttering butterfly flew into the manager's eyebrows.

"Lord Motian, I will arrange the matters between you and Lord Zhan Wang right away." The steward said respectfully.

"No rush, let's wait until those duels outside are over. It will be a good opportunity for me to see it too." Lu Yunhe waved his hand.

"My subordinate understands!"

After saying this, the steward hurriedly stepped back and began to make arrangements.

"The best view of this arena should be from the backstage."

Relying on his hypnotic ability, Lu Yunhe easily sneaked into the backstage.

Although there were some arrangements and even quite a few professionals patrolling, unfortunately they were all unable to resist Lu Yunhe's hypnosis.

Following the staff passage, you can clearly see the arena at this moment.

A young man with a brutal look, naked from the waist up, holding a spear, with shackles on his joints. His left half did not look like a human at the moment, but rather like an animal.

The power of the abyss can even erode the world, let alone life.

The young man in front of him had obviously been severely eroded by the power of the abyss and was almost half-demonized.

There are many such people in the Lower City. Some are eroded by the aura of the abyss, while others actively plunge into the abyss in pursuit of power.

As the lower city area related to the abyss rift, the easiest way to gain power is naturally to throw yourself into the arms of the abyss. The abyss also accepts everyone and can even cause a profession to degenerate directly.

For professionals, the easiest way to change jobs is naturally to join the abyss.

On the other side, this is a genuine abyss demon, a little demon who is as tall as a person, with a pointed face, muscles and no hair on his body, who is now banging on the cage frantically.

As if affected by the popularity of the people around him, the little demon looked extremely eager and irritable, wishing to eat everyone around him.

Unlike the main world, even the weakest demon from the abyss has the strength of a professional.

However, most low-level demons cannot even maintain their sanity and are pure killing tools.

The cage made of ordinary steel could not withstand the power of the devil and soon broke one by one.

Click, click, click!

The little demon opened its mouth and bit a piece of broken steel, swallowing it with a crunching sound.

This scene once again aroused the enthusiasm of the audience. Ordinary professionals are not capable of treating steel as food.

But demons can, because their very structure means they are not normal beings at all.

"kill…"

"Kill..." "Eat him..."

A group of people kept shouting, and it was unclear who was being instructed to eat whom.

Whether it is a half-demonized professional or a small inferior demon from the abyss, they are each other's food.

"This is the Abyss Demon!"

Lu Yunhe looked at the little demon in the duel arena. The aura it exuded made him feel very familiar.

No matter which world it is, there are lives that are born with the negative and destructive meaning of the world, and this world is no exception.

Some are called demons, some are called devils, and some are called world beasts.

He was not very familiar with the former, but Lu Yunhe was very familiar with the latter two. Not only did he have a boundary beast clone, but he himself had also realized the ultimate way of destruction.

In fact, the abyss is actually the most suitable place for him.

Once he chooses the path of destruction, with his means, destroying a few worlds at random would be enough for him to become the God of the Universe. Even the Lord of the Abyss would be within his grasp.

The most important thing is that this world is still in its heyday, and the Lord of Destruction does not exist yet.

Moreover, unlike other professional paths, the path of destruction is combined with negative paths to create the world of abyss, and the path is materialized and spread throughout the world.

Therefore, for the Abyss Demons, their power comes from the origin of the world, and is not restricted by the number of gods that each path can accommodate. That is why they are called Demons.

His previous incarnation also traveled through the abyss world when he escaped from the siege of the gods, and saw the other party's true nature, but you don't care about this.

Becoming the master of the world, and a world divided by the abyss, is completely meaningless to him. Being the master of the gods is less interesting to him.

"Destruction!"

Lu Yunhe shook his head. He came to this world not to destroy it, but to bring new changes.

Putting the matter of the devil aside, Lu Yunhe glanced at the core of the arena. On a silver throne, a man in a blood-red robe, revealing his chest and abdomen, was supporting his head with his hands, watching the battle below.

"Ok?"

The King of War has always been sitting in the most core position, so naturally he cannot avoid being noticed by everyone.

However, relying on his combat instinct, the War King still felt a different and somewhat glaring gaze, a scrutinizing gaze.

There were tens of thousands of people in the entire arena, including many professionals, but who dared to examine him?

The War King moved his eyes, but he couldn't find the location of his vision at all, and he couldn't even find where the annotation came from.

"It seems like an interesting person has sneaked in." A smile appeared on the corner of the War King's mouth, but he didn't know whether he was just passing by or came for him.

In the entire downtown area, there are only a few people he can look up to.

"War King!"

The two guards at the side also noticed the War King's emotional fluctuations and spoke up.

However, the War King interrupted the two with a wave of his hand. If he could even hide it, it would be even more impossible for these subordinates to discover anything.

"It will be revealed sooner or later!"

……

At the same time, the battle between the half-demonized professionals and the lesser demons in the arena has reached its most critical moment.

One of the two sides is a professional who has been eroded by the abyss and has difficulty maintaining sanity, and the other is an abyss demon who does not even have sanity.

In the early days, the professionals relied on their combat experience to repeatedly suppress the small demons.

However, as the battle progresses, the professionals are increasingly unable to suppress the power of the abyss within their bodies, their sanity continues to decline, and is replaced by bloodthirsty madness.

"I'm going to...eat...you..."

The professional's eyes were extremely red, and he had almost completely lost his mind. The devilish appearance on his body became more and more serious.

However, once you lose your mind, as a professional human being, you are still far from being able to compete with the instincts of a demon like the Little Imp, who has no reason at all.

The most important thing for a lower-level professional to defeat a lower-level demon is wisdom.

Tear!

The little demon bit the flesh of the professional and swallowed the blood in big gulps.

The professional on the other side felt pain and stabbed the spear in his hand directly into the body of the little demon. Then he opened his big mouth, which was half black, and bit the little demon, and started to eat the demon in reverse.

Seeing this scene, the audience cheered again.

Punches hit flesh, no, both sides have now entered into the most primitive biting.

Abandoning all calculations, both sides showed the most primitive fighting posture.

If you don’t have any weapons, use your hands. If you don’t have enough hands, use your mouth directly. Only by eating the opponent can you survive.

The professionals and the lesser demons fought frantically, and the scarlet dark blood continued to spill all over the arena, with all kinds of broken limbs and corpses also scattered everywhere.

After losing their minds, only one of them can survive. Even if only one head is left, they must tear a piece of flesh from the other.

However, there is a third option, which is for both sides to perish together.

In this way, the only winner is the audience.

As the battle came to an end, the situation became clearer.

The passion in the audience, aroused by the bloody violence, was gradually replaced by the rationality represented by another group of interests.

"Go to hell!"

"Number 19, how could you lose like this?"

……

Countless curses were heard, obviously from people who had placed bets and lost.

Pure bloody violence cannot keep so many people supporting it. No matter how exciting it is, it will burn out one day. It still depends on the temptation of interests.

In the end, the professional and the little demon died together, and a middle option appeared.

After the battle, without the excitement of blood and violence, the originally noisy audience gradually calmed down.

In fact, with the environment of the downtown area, they actually participated in a lot of blood and violence. In addition to making money, they came here to create an atmosphere.

Just when everyone thought it was over and some people were even preparing to leave.

The host of the arena called everyone to a halt, and shouted through the loudspeaker: "Everyone, we just received special news. A new battle has been added this time. The two contestants are the War King from the Central District, and the Sky King from the South District."

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(End of this chapter)