Before he finished speaking, the poor boy flashed across the sky like a bolt of lightning, instantly disappearing from his original position and appearing like a strange phantom behind the nine-armed demon ape who controlled the green jade bottle.
The power around the poor boy gathered quickly, just like a tiger coming out of the gate. He threw a fierce punch with great power, breaking the air and making a sound like a violent storm. He directly attacked the nine-armed demon ape and penetrated the demon ape's body. Body.
Then, there was a sad cry, and the nine-armed demon ape fell heavily to the ground like a big tree blown down by the strong wind.
"Ho ho ho..."
The nine-armed demon ape's roar raged like a violent storm, shaking the surroundings.
The violent intensity of this sound made the earth tremble, and every roar seemed to be trying to tear the world apart.
As the last deafening roar echoed in the air, the nine-armed demon ape's body stiffened instantly, and the spark of life was completely extinguished at this moment.
This powerful existence that once made countless creatures tremble with fear, now only has a lifeless body left with no trace of life left.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The other two nine-armed demon apes waved their ferocious maces angrily, and the air trembled with such force that they were as powerful as mountains. They aimed at the poor boy and pounced on him ferociously.
Their eyes were full of murderous intent, as if they wanted to tear the poor boy into pieces.
However, the poor boy seemed not to be aware of this threat. His figure disappeared into the air almost instantly, leaving only a vague shadow.
The poor boy held the mace tightly, like a silent cheetah, cold and sharp.
The poor boy's figure flickered and appeared like a ghost behind the two nine-armed demon apes.
The poor boy's body leaned forward slightly, and the mace in his hand jumped out of the silence like a snake, light and swift.
The roars of the two nine-armed demon apes passed away briefly before they could fully escape, and the ferocious maces cut off their life threads as easily as cutting tofu.
Afterwards, the poor boy collected the bodies of the three nine-armed demon apes and the items on them.
In the eyes of others, these treasures are extremely precious, but in the hands of a poor boy, they are just ordinary items.
The poor boy stood proudly on the ring, his posture as tall as a pine tree, and the mace in his hand seemed to be integrated with him, exuding a trembling majesty.
The poor boy's eyes were firm and deep, like a hero who had regained his life from the clutches of death, cold and arrogant.
On the huge No. 2 Arena, Xiaoqiang used his thunderous and swift methods to kill five demon opponents in an instant. His heroic appearance shocked the entire audience.
The will-o'-the-wisp stood on the ring, applauding and shouting enthusiastically, the sound rising and falling like surging waves.
"Brother Qiang is mighty! Brother Qiang is awesome! Brother Qiang is invincible!"
The shouts of the will-o'-the-wisp echoed in the air, full of admiration and enthusiasm.
Xiaoqiang turned his head sideways, with a naughty smile on his face. He nodded to the will-o'-the-wisp, his sharp eyes flashing with confidence and pride.
"Will-o'-the-wisp, please clean up this battlefield. After we leave the ring, we will divide the spoils equally."
Xiaoqiang's voice echoed in the empty arena, and his words revealed stability and respect.
A faint smile flashed across the face of the ghost fire, and he replied: "I understand, Brother Qiang."
When Xiaoqiang heard this, joy appeared on his cheeks, he nodded and chuckled, his figure rolled up like the wind, and he was instantly in the air.
With an extremely arrogant attitude, Xiaoqiang looked down at the demon clan below leisurely and contentedly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, showing contempt and teasing.
Xiao Qiang shouted loudly: "You humble being in the Demonic City, why don't you hurry up and die on stage? Don't waste my time. I have to rush back to taste the delicious food!"
Xiaoqiang's words were full of contempt and impatience, as sharp as a blade, breaking the tranquility in the ring.
There was an indescribable provocation in the air, like gunpowder that only needed the slightest touch to cause an explosion.
As for the demons under the ring, their eyes flickered with anger, like blazing flames in the darkness.
Their eyes revealed both their anger at Xiaoqiang's provocation and their desire for a challenge.
On the third stage, Xiao Huanzi, Yong Zhu, and Bai Hu showed their outstanding fighting abilities and close teamwork.
They have clear responsibilities. In addition to assisting the bastard and Yongzhu in defending against enemy attacks, Baihu is also responsible for collecting the corpses and items of the demons.
The little bastard and Yaozhu showed their strong fighting power and excellent skills in the ring, easily killing ten demon opponents.
When they had just finished wiping out the demons in the arena, Bai Hu had quickly cleaned up the arena, making it tidy and ready for the next round of battle.
After killing the demons, the little bastard stood on the ring, looking down at the demons below, and felt a strange feeling in his heart.
The little bastard cleared his throat and said loudly: "Hey, do you think it's strange? Everyone says that Demon City is good, Demon City is wonderful, and the geniuses in Demon City are amazing! However, when I saw those with my own eyes, I was really shocked when he was called a genius!"
"Shock! In the Demon City, there are so many rubbish and mediocre people! They have ordinary abilities, but they want to pretend to be geniuses and heroes in the ring!" Yongzhu echoed.
The little bastard was silent for a moment, and then said in a respectful tone: "Brother Yuzhu, I think you are so talented!"
"I think so too. I suspect that I was a tailor in my previous life!" Yaozhu said with a smile.
Hearing the provocative words of the gangster and Yao Zhu, Zhang Liucheng frowned tightly, his brows rippled, and he carefully twisted into the character "Chuan".
Then, Zhang Liucheng's eyes moved elsewhere, no longer willing to continue listening.
At the same time, Xiaohong, like everyone else, stood beside the ring, watching the increasingly fierce battle, with happy smiles on everyone's faces.
At this moment, from the depths of the demon camp, ten leopard demons with leopard heads and bodies appeared strangely, as if emerging from the dark abyss of hell. Their figures flickered, looming in the blurred night.
They suddenly descended on Arena No. 3.
However, the little bastard, Yao Zhu and Bai Hu showed no fear.
They cooperated with each other. The bastard and Yaozhu used their agility and sharp attacks to constantly lure the Leopard Demon closer, while the White Tiger used its powerful strength and solid defense to block the Leopard Demon's fierce attacks.
After only ten breaths, they successfully killed those terrifying leopard demons.
Time flies, and the three days pass by in an instant.
The camp of the Demon City has been shattered. The originally mighty demons have fallen one after another on the arena. Only the dragon elephant demon and his companion tiger demon are left standing side by side on the deserted field.
