Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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Chapter 4491 The Arena

"Oh! You're here, Lord Young! Come in soon, today's VIP box has been prepared for you!" Those people were terribly enthusiastic and separated these queued people quite steadily, rushing to lead the way.

"Brother, you can eat it!" Zhao Yuande smiled.

"Hey! Lao Tzu is their God of Wealth! They don't see Lao Tzu like this, and Lao Tzu will change the next time!" Man Heng held his head, his face full of arrogance.

"Yes, yes! You are our Lord God of Wealth. You have prepared a good opponent for you this time, which will definitely make you enjoyable." One of the old men smiled with a lot of smiles on his face. Too.

"No, I'm going to fight this brother this time! Prepare for it!" Man Heng waved his hand undoubtedly.

"This..." There was an unnatural smile on the old man's face.

"Long word! Lao Tzu let you do it, just do it, or Lao Tzu will turn around and leave!" Man Heng sneered.

"Yes!" The old man dared not to say much, and nodded again and again.

But he also winked at someone around him.

The man realized that he quickly turned around and left without knowing what to do.

Zhao Yuande station didn't talk much behind him, just kept covering the whole small dimension with the space of God's domain.

He suddenly discovered four powerful breaths, all of whom are powerful in the Dao Realm, and were in the four directions of this small dimension.

They are surrounded by a powerful aura of energy, otherwise how can this small dimension withstand this horrible existence.

As for the central arena, there is a vast space underground, where countless terrible monsters are raised, and strong humans are imprisoned in it.

These people have fierce eyes, and they are tied with thick colorful ropes.

Although the arena is in the center, it is extremely huge. It is as large as a country, and it is divided into twelve regions.

These twelve regions should be managed by twelve major forces respectively.

The group of people who appeared in front of him should be one of the twelve great forces.

They came out to draw the strong to fight, in order to let their arena have more spectators, guests and gamblers.

"What is the general identity of the people participating in the battle?" Zhao Yuande looked at Manheng.

"Everyone is there, there are mad warriors like me, prisoners, family geniuses, lone travelers who want to fight..." When talking about these, Manheng couldn't help but reveal a dignified color, "You must pay attention to your opponents when you come here, they all have their heads on their belts, otherwise you don't know how to die!"

"It's all dead fights here?" Zhao Yuande frowned slightly.

"It's not all. After the death fight, not only can you get high rewards, but you can also get all the treasures on your opponent! So many people like death fights!" Man Heng said of death fights, and there was a smile of excitement in the corner of his mouth.

"Do you want to learn from me or die?" Zhao Yuande looked at each other.

"I... think you are unfathomable, do not want you to fight with death!" Man Heng shook his head, a bitter smile on his face.

His followers, as well as a few people who greeted him, looked at Zhao Yuande inconceivably. Their faces were full of surprise at the moment.

What does this mean?

They have never heard Man Heng say such a thing.

Is this young man who looks so ordinary in front of him really so powerful?

In fact, Man Heng didn't take Zhao Yuande into his eyes at first, otherwise he wouldn't be able to say what he wanted to do for Dongfang Ming.

However, through the appearance of the middle-aged beautiful woman, even his barbaric man with a mental state was almost confused by the woman, but Zhao Yuande did not react.

Since then, he began to pay attention, the more he paid attention to him, the more he discovered that Zhao Yuande's body seemed dormant, an unimaginable horror force.

He feels that the person in front of him is the most powerful opponent he has encountered in his life, and he may be in the hands of the other party if he is not good.

But he is very belligerent and wants to fight Zhao Yuande.

So it is really waiting outside, waiting for Zhao Yuande to appear.

So his attitude towards Zhao Yuande was exceptionally good, and even made his followers feel surprised.

"I think so, there is no hatred between us, only because of Dongfang Ming has some misunderstandings." Zhao Yuande nodded slightly.

"Haha! Then it's done! Let's go to a fair fight! Click to the end!" Manheng grinned, "I want to be friends with my brother no matter whether I win or lose. I don't know if the brother can afford me!"

"Ha ha ha! Isn't this quite constant? What is the first genius known as a wild mountain? What happened today? Withered? A fair fight with people?" Just a few moments ago a laugh of ridicule came. , All eyes are looking in that direction.

Suddenly I saw a big man with blue scales all over his body. He came over with a huge mace in his eyes, and he looked provocative in his eyes.

"Whose crotch is not clamped and you are leaked out!" Man Heng squinted at the big man.

"I'll kill you!" The scaled man roared and rushed over to wave his mace.

"Hey! Brother Qinglin... Don't be impulsive! But there are powerful people in the Dadao Realm who sit in the town. If something really happens, it is not worth it to be suppressed in the black prison." Several companions rushed up. It was easy to hold him, and he continued to comfort.

"You will be able to wait for others to comfort you. If you have the ability, please come to Lao Tzu. Your dad practiced it for you!" Man Heng grinned and mocked. This half-human monster, I don’t agree with you and want to get me to irritate you! You are all idiots! The cooperation between us is broken, goodbye... goodbye!"

Man Heng turned around and left, taking Zhao Yuande to the other direction of the small world.

"I don't believe it anymore! There are so many arena owners here, and you lack your single garlic!"

Zhao Yuande followed Man Heng, and he couldn't help but laugh for a while.

This guy is thick and thin, thinking that he is really a barbarian.

Otherwise, this guy will not wait for himself outside the Lark Tower before, and he will invite himself to fight, but directly come up and do it.

"Many young master! You misunderstood... we didn't mean that!" The old man just now had to catch up to explain with a cry of sadness.

"Get out of here!" The quite constant followers scolded again and again.

"Your group of undisputed things!" The old man pointed to his own hands, his face turned blue, "Now, now, God of Wealth is angry with you!"

"We...we don't know!" Several men wanted to cry.