Fang Cheng, who became the banker, did his part and said, "Let's get started."
Dracula raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the iron cage holding Selina below immediately decomposed automatically and released her.
Fang Cheng's perception of her also returned to normal at the same time. It seemed that the iron cage had some kind of sealing effect.
Selina's body was covered in scars. These injuries should have been left by other vampires, so they would be extremely difficult to heal.
Vampires are natural enemies of each other. Attacks can cause real damage, and if they hit the heart, they will die.
Lucas was intact, but Selina was seriously injured. The balance of victory in this duel had been seriously tilted from the beginning.
Selina didn't know that this duel was a drama caused by Dracula, and thought it was an opportunity that Fang Cheng had bought for her.
She took a deep breath, mobilized the little strength left in her body, and stared at her opponent with burning eyes.
"I won't lose!"
Lucas grinned, looking sunny and cheerful, but there was a cruel look in his eyes.
He didn't understand the games and conflicts among the big shots at the top. He only knew that the woman in front of him was a traitor.
As long as he kills her, the more cruel the method, the better, and his father will fulfill his promise and give himself a sufficient reward - Salina's heart.
Swallowing the hearts of opponents of the same level is enough for him to take a further step in strength.
"Whether you will lose or not, I don't know."
Lucas strode towards Salina: "But you will definitely die."
As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body turned into an afterimage, shooting towards Selina.
Selina looked serious and hid quickly.
The two sides turned into two red shadows and fought fiercely in the arena below.
Although the speed is very fast, there is no weak person present and he can still see the movements on both sides clearly.
The cheers gradually rose from the surrounding vampires who were watching.
Because Lucas was completely suppressing Salina and playing with ease, just like a cat playing with a mouse.
Salina, who was seriously injured, could barely dodge, and Lucas added several new wounds to her scarred body.
Every time she was injured, the vampires cheered a little louder, and most people here pressured her to lose.
In this castle, Selina has become a public enemy.
On the top table, Dracula watched the battle below with great interest.
For them, who are already at the top of the monster chain, fighting at the ace level is no different from fighting with friends.
But Dracula can still be watched with gusto.
He has a nasty hobby and keeps a group of vampires around him who want to kill him day and night, giving them a fair chance to challenge him.
But in fact, as a disaster-level Dracula, even if he wanted to die, these vampires under his command could not kill him at all.
The vampires challenged him with hope, then fell into despair when they realized they could never kill each other.
Dracula loved tasting the desperate expressions of vampires.
"It seems that the victory or defeat is decided, we can celebrate in advance."
Dracula said with a smile.
Peng Jie glanced at Fang Cheng and saw that the expression on his face had not changed. He comforted him with his heart: "Brother, winning or losing is normal..."
"Who said I lost?"
When Peng Jie heard Fang Cheng's heartbeat, the cheers outside suddenly turned into boos.
He looked down hastily.
The balance of victory and defeat did not turn around, but Lucas was careless and was left with a wound on his face by Salina.
The wound stretched from the temple to the corner of the mouth, and it looked bloody and scary.
Lucas's mouth twitched in pain, and his eyes flashed with anger.
"snort!"
Just as Dracula finished speaking to celebrate his victory, he was slapped in the face and groaned in displeasure.
Fang Cheng asked with concern: "Mr. Earl, is your throat uncomfortable? As you get older, you should get more rest. Don't always stay up late like a child. Look, you have dark circles under your eyes."
Peng Jie wanted to laugh but couldn't. He felt uncomfortable holding back.
Dracula raised his glass and smiled: "Thank you for your concern."
In the arena, Lucas seemed to hear Dracula's cold snort, a flash of panic flashed in his eyes, and then his face turned ferocious.
"Salina, why are you still resisting? Go and die!"
This time, he did not have a playful attitude, but went all out, preparing to kill his prey in the most cruel way.
Selina's situation was immediately many times worse. She and Lucas were only about 50/50 in strength.
But now that he is seriously injured, he is no match at all.
A bloody storm raged throughout the arena, and the two aces fighting with all their strength could tear down the entire castle.
However, the aftermath of their battle was suppressed in the arena by an invisible force and could not spread to the surrounding observation decks.
As the battle continued, a large amount of blood was splashed down, dyeing the ground and surroundings red, as if there was a bloody rain.
This is Selina's blood. She has almost lost her human form and is unable to survive.
Lucas added a few more wounds on his body, but they were only minor injuries. The pain only made him fight harder and braver.
Amidst the high cheers of the vampires, Lucas finally broke through all of Salina's defenses and raised his hand to penetrate her heart.
Selina was unable to escape, so she could only use her last bit of strength to raise her head and take another look at the top.
Although they were far apart, she still made eye contact with Fang Cheng.
In a daze, Selina seemed to see Fang Cheng smile.
Then, a new, powerful force emerged from her body and spread all over her body in an instant.
When Lucas' hand was about to touch Selina's towering chest, his wrist was grabbed with a snap, with such force that it was about to crush his wrist.
"you?!"
Lucas had a look of surprise on his face, Salina probably didn't have the strength to fight back.
"Now, it's my turn!"
Selina smiled excitedly, then raised the knife and dropped it.
Poof!
Lucas' entire arm was broken at shoulder level.
He exclaimed in horror and retreated subconsciously.
Salina, who was recovering quickly from her injuries, burst out with great strength and caught up.
The situation that was originally bound to win suddenly turned around, causing the cheers that continued to the climax to stop abruptly, and the arena became eerily silent.
At the dining table on the top floor, Fang Cheng was suddenly stared at with hostile eyes.
Selina made a comeback and became so powerful that everyone could guess that Fang Cheng was taking action.
Aziz dropped a half-eaten arm, glared at Fang Cheng and said, "Where we are, the hands and feet of cheaters are cut off and thrown into a pot to be cooked."
This sentence represents the common aspiration of the participants, everyone has a good gamble, you have to cheat.
"I believe you will have such a tradition there."
Fang Cheng chuckled and stared at the bald ghoul: "But where's the evidence? If you want to accuse me of cheating, you have to provide evidence. Otherwise, do you believe I will chop off your bald head and use it as a ball?"
Damn, who knows what kind of power you used, how can we come up with evidence?
Aziz glared at him angrily, Fang Cheng looked back coldly, and the two sides' momentum was at odds with each other again.
But the Ghoul King was much weaker than Dracula, and was completely suppressed by Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng looked around the dining table: "If any of you have evidence, please show it, or shut up."
Even according to the rules of the gambling table, it only counts if you catch him on the spot.
But this group of undead are neither relatives nor friends, and no one knows what their abilities are, so there is no way to find evidence.
Of course, they can also secretly increase Lucas' strength like Fang Cheng did.
But even Dracula can't be as quiet as Fang Cheng, making it impossible for people to catch anything.
His bloodline elements are as subtle as the basic elements on the chemical element table. They have been spread throughout the arena and can provide help to Selina at any time.
In silence, the battle below is coming to an end.
Selina, whose strength surged, completely suppressed Lucas and easily tore his hands and feet into pieces.
Both of them are vampires, and the injuries caused are real injuries. Lucas, who has lost his limbs, has no power to resist at all.
Under the threat of death, he lost his previous pride and began to cry and beg for mercy.
"Salina, Selina, I give up, please let me go."
Selina lifted his remains with one hand and spread her fingers with the other hand.
Lucas screamed: "Salina, you forgot, I even treated you to dinner, please spare me."
"Yeah?"
Selina tilted her head slightly: "But I remember that was what I paid for?"
Lucas: "..."
With lightning speed, her hand instantly penetrated Lucas's chest and dug out his heart.
Lucas spat out a mouthful of blood and his eyes widened.
Even an ace-level vampire will definitely die if his heart is ripped out by another vampire.
The moment Lucas lost, the entire arena immediately boiled.
"Shady story! This is a shady story!"
"Where's the referee? Why didn't the referee come out to stop it?"
"Your mother, give me your money back!"
"Money back!"
Along with bursts of boos and curses, countless things were thrown into the arena, as if it was raining heavily.
In the face of a losing gamble, this group of originally polite gentlemen also revealed their true colors and turned into hooligans.
Selina didn't react at all to these curses. She resisted the urge to devour her heart, held her heart in her hands, and knelt down on one knee toward the highest observation deck.
"Your Majesty the Great Blood Emperor, my master, this is the booty I offer to you."
Selina's voice was clear and firm, causing the curses in the arena to suddenly stop.
Because they had a premonition that a storm was coming.
In Dracula's castle, the vampire who betrayed Dracula killed Dracula's vampire and presented the heart as a trophy to Dracula's opponent.
Where can I put this old face of Dracula? No matter how gentleman he is, he still has a face.
Sure enough, Salina's actions suddenly brought the atmosphere at the banquet to freezing point again.
Dracula completely lost the smile on his face, and his expressionless look revealed his majesty as the King of Vampires only at this moment.
Only Fang Cheng laughed out loud: "I'm willing to admit defeat. I won. Take all your things."