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Nightmare City has no gates.

There are only cylindrical channels.

Inside the passage, there are weird graffiti.

Dead and rotten humans, crazy and terrifying evil god sacrifices, and every conceivable weird pattern are all revealed inside the passage.

It is simply extreme mental pollution.

"Nightmare King...what is his origin?"

Zhao Guangli pondered and officially entered the interior of Nightmare City.

Dark, profound and quiet.

There is no sound, which is the characteristic of Nightmare City.

The only sound Zhao Guangli could hear was his own footsteps.

It was extremely weird. As soon as he entered Nightmare City, Zhao Guangli felt that he was being watched.

Zhao Guangli already has some experience in this area. Once he feels like this, it will definitely be bad.

This made Zhao Guangli become more and more cautious.

The interior of the city continues the sense of dissonance that Nightmare City looks like from the outside.

Those buildings are intact, somewhat old-looking, and dust-free, but they look like abstract paintings.

Staggering around, bizarre and twisted.

The curved lines are interspersed layer by layer, giving the feeling that everything is forcibly stitched together.

"To be honest, I have strong doubts about the aesthetics of this Nightmare King."

Su Lin couldn't help but complain: "It's such an aesthetic that is completely opposite to normal human beings. It's so outrageous."

"The Nightmare King is originally a demon, and nature is different from humans."

Before Zhao Guangli finished speaking, the sound of gravel suddenly came from somewhere ahead.

"who"

Zhao Guangli's gaze fell ahead, in the shadow of the city.

A human silhouette slowly appeared in the dark shadows.

Slender, tall and straight, almost two meters tall.

Human?

Zhao Guangli was stunned.

"No, the other party has a strong demonic aura!" Su Lin whispered beside Zhao Guangli in a low voice.

When Shen He was unable to take action, Zhao Guangli had to shoulder the heavy responsibility.

He took a step forward, and the demonic aura spread out.

"Tsk..."

"I thought it was a human..."

"What a disappointment."

"I'm so happy."

In the shadows, there was a sound that was so sharp that it stung the eardrums. It was cold, weird, and damp, as if blending into the darkness.

This is a strange man with white bandages all over his body, only a pair of scarlet eyeballs are exposed.

The eyeball hangs on the outside of the orbit and is connected by some tiny nerves.

The body is a little thin, but he wears a somewhat worn human martial arts uniform.

"Be careful, it's a monster!"

Zhao Guangli already knew it without Su Lin's reminder.

"I am Ma Chong. Everyone likes to call me, [Demon Martial Arts Master]... Friends who have come from afar, please don't be nervous."

This strange figure looked at the direction of Zhao Guangli and whispered.

"Zhao Guangli."

Zhao Guangli said softly, trying to be as hoarse as possible.

"It sounds a bit like a human name...but it doesn't matter." The demon who claimed to be a horse bug drooped its eyes, and there was no expression on its face at all, with two rotten heads.

Tangled together in an extremely twisted posture: "I kind of like the human prisoner behind you..."

"Want to make a deal with me?"

Ma Chong opened his eyes wide: "I think she should be very delicious."

"Go away."

Zhao Guangli didn't hesitate at all, and the demon's aura erupted.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited."

The specific expression on the completely rotten face of the horse insect cannot be seen clearly, and even the voice he makes is emotionless, just like a dead corpse or a puppet: "If you don't want to, I won't force you."

"After all, Master [Claw Eye] has already said that all contestants cannot fight before the start of the Demon Gladiator Tournament."

"I feel the flavor of a token from you, which is quite a pity."

At this time, Zhao Guangli noticed that there were several sharp lights flashing on Ma Chong's cuffs.

This guy...

What on earth is it?

Isn’t this too weird?

Shen He said nothing and just stood behind Zhao Guangli.

"If I'm not wrong, something seems to have taken over the body of the dead professional."

Desecrating the corpses of human professionals.

Zhao Guangli's face darkened.

"Horse bug...right."

Zhao Guangli slowly put on a smile.

"Hello, Your Excellency."

The horse insect bowed slightly, and his whole body felt completely uncoordinated, like a puppet on strings.

"Since just now, I have felt some kind of anger from Your Excellency. Is it directed at me?"

Ma Chong's stiff and emotionless voice sounded, but it was completely different from Shen He's indifferent voice.

It was a completely lifeless tone, really like a dead body.

"Really? Maybe you feel wrong." The crossbow blade on Zhao Guangli's right hand trembled slightly.

The horse bug in front exudes a demonic aura at the trainee level. It is not too strong, but it gives Zhao Guangli an unusual feeling.

"Yeah?"

Ma Chong responded.

The two twisted hands that had been wrapped around his chest slowly stretched out, followed by four sharp long knives hidden under the cuffs.

"But I really want to kill you..."

Ma Chong opened his eyes wide, looked at Zhao Guangli, tilted his head, and made a sound of muscles overlapping with his body: "Hehe..."

Zhao Guangli's muscles tensed up.

The next second, Ma Chong sheathed his sword.

That pale and indifferent face still had a stiff expression.

"I am [Demon Martial Arts Master] Ma Chong...I am waiting for you at the gladiatorial tournament."

After saying that, Ma Chong turned and left.

Stepping on the muddy ground, my body swayed.

"Horse insect..." Zhao Guangli repeated in a low voice.

As soon as I entered Nightmare City, I encountered such a monster.

The malice from Ma Chong had almost hit his face just now. For a moment, Zhao Guangli really felt that the humanoid demon in front of him was about to take action.

"That guy just now is not considered weak in the trainee level."

Shen He, who had been silent all this time, now reminded: "Smart monsters with names like this are the most difficult to deal with in the disaster zone."

"The higher the level, the more difficult it is to deal with."

Zhao Guangli nodded.

Encountering horse bugs is not completely without benefits.

Zhao Guangli now knows a little bit more.

My identity as a contestant in the Demon Gladiator Tournament seems to be a good protection order in Nightmare City.

Cadre [Claw Eye] once issued an order that before the start of the main game, players cannot engage in internal fighting in Nightmare City.

In this way, Zhao Guangli is safe for the time being.

However, this also reminded Zhao Guangli.

It is the existence of Shen He.

Monsters want to eat people, this is their nature.

Shen He has an innate desire for human beings, and following Zhao Guangli is like a bright light in the dark night to the demons, attracting those weird things.

Before Zhao Guangli could think about it, a violent sound suddenly came from the distance.

Not far ahead, on the back side of the twisted building.