"There will be no second time. If you don't go, you will die!"
Sean smiled slightly, and his gentle tone was full of cold murderous intent and irresistible domineering.
"All right!"
Feeling Sean's cold murderous intent, the guard immediately put away his hesitation, led Sean forward, and quickly sent someone to report.
Such a peerless vicious person is not something a little guard like them can afford to offend.
"It is indeed a small team of devils. They rob the door fee as soon as they arrive. It seems that there is no need to enter the arena, and the battle starts here!"
"It's weird if you don't rob. You've already put a reward on someone's head, but they're still going to be polite to you?"
"Watch quietly, let's see the reaction of the Demon Lord and others first!"
Among the crowds of people around, all eyes, no matter how far or near, were focused on a small toll booth at the door. A tidal wave of sound, like a boiling pot, rose into the sky.
At the same time, everyone is waiting to see what happens in the Mad Demon Arena.
A magic stone is divided into one hundred cents, and the fee for each person to enter the arena is five cents. The huge arena can accommodate two to three million people.
Normally, even with one-tenth of the attendance, this income is already quite terrifying. Likewise, it is also the main income of the entire Mad Demon Arena.
Sean knew that today because of his arrival, the crowd would be even more surging. How could such a huge amount of income fall into the hands of the Demon Manager?
"Sir, what should we do now?"
After hearing the guard's report, a somewhat elegant middle-aged man bowed and asked the Demonic Manager.
The demon general had a sinister look on his face, a murderous glint flashed in his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Cilang, what is the attitude of the city lord's mansion?"
Mojiro replied respectfully: "Four words, take care of yourself!"
"Damn it!"
The Demon Lord cursed secretly and said with a gloomy face: "Go and negotiate with them, don't have any conflicts for the time being. Once you get to the arena and kill them, they will come back with nothing. In addition, raise the reward to ten thousand." .”
"yes!"
Majirou responded, still respectfully saying: "Sir, there is something I want to say, and I don't know whether I should say it or not?"
"Go ahead, I know what you want to say. It's not your son who died, so of course you won't be heartbroken. I don't care what the City Lord's Mansion's attitude is, these people must die."
The Demon Lord slapped the table hard and said with endless resentment in his eyes, but the feeling of powerlessness and uneasiness in his heart also surged into his heart instantly.
"As long as you die, the City Lord's Mansion won't let these people die!"
Majiro's ability to survive today is all due to his shrewd mind. From the conniving attitude of the City Lord's Mansion, he had already smelled a hint that the Demon Lord had been abandoned. He muttered in his heart and walked out.
Outside the venue, the terrifying flow of people has reached an unprecedented level. There are even many people with keen senses who have spent all their money to occupy a large number of seats, creating another kind of hype.
Today, due to the arrival of Sean and the others, let alone the tickets for the Five-Pointed Demonic Stone, even if they are sold for ten yuan, the demand will exceed the supply.
If you can't buy a seat, even if you are standing, no one wants to miss this event.
And Sean didn't care about anything else, let alone raise prices. He was just busy supervising the income from door fees, and then pocketed every bit of it.
"Little Demon Lord, I am the manager of the Mad Demon Arena, Demon Jiro. I wonder why you came to our Mad Demon Arena?" Demon Jiro came to Xiao En and others with a very respectful attitude and said with a smile.
"Why is this nonsense guy here?" Sean said casually, looking indifferent.
Majiro did not dare to get angry and said with a smile: "This Mad Demon Arena is actually a property under the jurisdiction of the City Lord's Palace. Isn't it a bit against the rules for you to do this?"
"Oh, so you're here to tell me the rules!" Sean squinted his eyes and said, "I'm just going to tell you about the rules. I'm offering a reward for a demon stone. Who's going to kill him?"
"How can anyone else make this kind of money?"
As soon as Sean finished speaking, four powerful auras swept across, sword light flashed, and then four sharp long swords flashed with fierce light, and he immediately had the intention to take action.
"Wait, wait, slowly, stop!"
Majiro didn't expect Sean and his group to be so difficult and cruel, not even giving him a chance to speak. Under such fierce oppression, he didn't even dare to release his momentum. His scalp went numb and he shouted loudly. .
"As soon as we come here today, there will be no other fights in the Mad Demon Arena. Do you think we should charge the entrance fee?" Sean shocked people first and then said with a smile.
"Should, should!"
Majiro saw how powerful this group of devils was, and knew that there were not many chances for him to say the wrong thing, so he quickly and cautiously said: "I came here to ask if there is anything I can do for you."
"That's pretty much it."
Sean was slightly satisfied with Majiro's attitude and said: "First, let's talk about the rules of fighting in your Mad Demon Arena."
"Normally, the rules of the gladiatorial battle are one-on-one. Each side has to pay a minimum of one hundred magic stones as a guarantee for the battle. The winner will also receive a reward ranging from one thousand to ten thousand in the gladiatorial field, depending on the intensity of the battle."
Majiro carefully replied: "Of course, this reward depends on the intensity of the battle."
"Also, any duel is voluntary, and there will be no compulsion."
After a pause, Majiro said solemnly, even with a hint of trying to please Sean, just so that Sean wouldn't have to worry about anyone forcing them to engage in an unfair duel.
Sean nodded. The attendance rate of this arena alone has already reached a terrifying level of income. The reward of 10,000 Demonic Stones is just a drop in the bucket.
However, Sean still asked: "Can I place a bet?"
Majiro smiled bitterly and said: "Originally, there was, but the city lord's palace withdrew its gambling rights yesterday, so no bets will be accepted for any of your duels."
"clever!"
Sean originally wanted to make a lot of money through betting, but it seems that this plan failed, but it is obviously not cost-effective to fight to the death with just a hundred demonic stones.
After thinking about it, Sean turned around and asked Little Smart: "What's the reward for us now?"
The little clever guy immediately replied: "Ten thousand!"
Sean frowned and said: "Go back and tell the person behind you that the five of us are here to die today, but we don't want to die too cheaply. I'll give you a chance. Those who want to kill us will use the Three Thousand Demonic Stones once. To test your strength, just do it a thousand times."
"Is there any difference between killing and testing one's strength?"
Majiro didn't expect that there would be such a novel life-threatening method, so he asked bravely.
"This is a big difference." Xiao Xiao shrugged noncommittally and said, "If we kill, it means life and death. If we test our strength, we won't kill, but you can kill us."
"What kind of gameplay is this? Why is it cheaper to test your strength and let others slaughter you than to fight in a life-and-death fight?"
"There must be something fishy in it, but we just can't figure it out."
"That's right, is there anything about this little devil's actions that anyone can guess?"
This fresh and exciting gameplay was something that the crowd around couldn’t figure out. Even Demon Jiro, who had managed the Mad Demon Arena for many years, couldn’t figure it out even if he wanted to explode his head. He could only clasp his fists and say: “Okay, your Speak and I will definitely bring you."
"Little Clever, you stay here to collect the entrance fee, and we go to the arena." Sean ordered, and a few people walked into the arena.
The huge Mad Demon Arena can hold ten duels at the same time. At this moment, the ten arenas are empty.
Because everyone knows that the arrival of the small devil team is destined to be the protagonist of all duels today, and any duel will become unworthy of mention.
"Hard enough!"
After hearing Demon Jiro's report, the Demon Boss was so angry that he smashed a table apart. He originally had a wishful thinking and killed Sean and the others at the lowest cost. It seemed that this idea was going to come to nothing. .
"It's a bit harsh, but it may not be good for us!"
A vague look flashed across Majiro's eyes. Instead of trying to dissuade the Demon Lord, he actually meant to encourage him.
According to his judgment, since the City Lord's Palace is ready to give up the Demon General Manager, it is also impossible for Sean and the others to continue the trouble. Maybe after today, the Mad Demon Arena will have to replace the General Manager.
If he performs well enough, he may not have a chance.
"Tell me about it!" The Demon Lord frowned and said with an extremely gloomy expression.
Majiro took a deep breath, lowered his head and said: "That's a normal gladiatorial fight. They can refuse, but according to their price, they are not allowed to refuse the duel. In other words, we can use intensive wheel battles to wear them out. die."
"That's right, as long as we kill them, not all the demon stones that were spent will come back."
The Demon Manager nodded slowly, and then said sadly: "Then send a few people to test their strength first. I really think they are invincible, let us kill them."
"yes!"
Majiro retreated respectfully, but secretly laughed in his heart.
"Little Demon Lord, these are five thousand Demonic Stones. Please keep them. My master wants to test his strength with one first." Demon Jiro came to Sean's side with a smile, and then lowered his voice and said: "Sir, If you think there is anything unreasonable, just tell me, and besides, the Mad Demon Arena will not use any extra power on you."
"have a future!"
Sean laughed, took the Demonic Stone, and then the five of them walked up to the fighting stage where strong men were already waiting.
"It's finally begun. This is the first time I've seen a small team of devils fighting alone. I should be able to see their true strength, right?"
"Yes, yes. Although it is just a battle to test your strength, since people are here to kill you, you must also show the strength to save your life."
"I'm really looking forward to it. Everyone says that the individual strength of the Devil's small team is not very good, but I don't believe it. How can the individual strength be poor and the team strength be strong?"
Amidst the roar of the crowd, high-pitched speeches were spread unscrupulously. Under the attention of everyone, Sean and the five of them walked to the corresponding fighting stage. Everyone was eagerly waiting for the vigorous battle to break out.
"You are really looking for death!"
Standing in front of Sean was a big man in black. He was looking at Sean with the eyes of a prey, and he did not hide his murderous intention. He could not help but reveal a cruel look in the corner of his mouth.
"You're right, I'm just looking for death, but don't worry, a thousand demon stones are not worth me killing you." Sean stopped casually and said casually.
After hearing Sean's words, the eyes of the strong man in black became as sharp as a blade almost in an instant. With a tremor of his body, the originally majestic body suddenly became extremely hard. Then he took a step and It was like a cannonball, flying towards Sean.
