"Demons, you have to pay for this!"

The bound male lion let out an unwilling roar, and the embarrassed gesture released the joy and pleasure in the hearts of the demons in the audience, and rampant laughter and foul language came out in every corner of the huge gladiatorial arena.

Soon, the second gate was opened.

A cloud of blood mist fell in the field, and at the same time as the mist dissipated, a young man with an aristocratic temperament dressed in classical and gorgeous costumes slowly walked out, with a handsome face but an abnormal pale complexion, and his eyes flashed scarlet and demonic color.

A level 33 vampire, the order of the clan should be ranked to the duke, and this is still a blood clan grand duke who has lived for a thousand years.

The third door opened, and the half-human, half-snake monster rushed out, with the appearance and character of a female, with all kinds of jewels hanging from its body, and six slender arms each holding a strangely shaped blade to show off its might. The smooth, cold blue scales are frozen, and the snake's tail glides across the ground creating a path of frost.

The number of arms symbolizes the status of the clan, the female is respected, and the male is only four arms at most.

And the one who walked out of the fourth gate was a human.

This man was dressed as a warrior monk all over his body, and there was no hair on his bare head, but there were evil tattoos intertwined with black and purple lines from the celestial spirit cover to the left cheek, covering the neck, collarbone, and most of the chest.

Despite being humanoid, even every finger on his body is filled with an outrageous aura of evil, more like a demon seed than a demon seed.

Cangye was a little surprised, I didn't expect to see the Demon Dao warrior monk here, a meditation practitioner who believes in the way of the abyss, without the shackles of so-called axioms and justice, and the degenerate warrior monk who got rid of the shackles of morality no longer has any scruples.

In Zen Buddhism, this group is called 'Other-in-Itself', which means 'puppets manipulated by demons'.

The level of this Demon Dao Warrior Monk in front of him has reached at least level 10, reaching the peak of legends.

With four high-level legends and even pinnacle characters facing off against the black-armored samurai at the same time, the Colosseum may not have had such an exciting performance for nearly a decade.

Each demon couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart, and shouted one after another:

"Go!"

"Kill!"

"Beat you to death!"

The demon seeds longed for the scene of blood splattering, and their expectations were destined not to be disappointed, and the Black Prison Sword Demon Lord was rarely interested in this duel.

……

Through the heavy armor, Carl could hear his heart pounding, and his heavy gasps announced that his life was gradually burning out, but now, he was stronger than ever.

Without this damn cursed armor, he would never have reached the realm of legends in his life, and now, he has crushed the throat of many legends in his hands.

Karl has gone mad, and his life is destined to dance to death in chaos and madness when he wears this armor that cannot be taken off, but before he dies, he will do everything to slaughter the abyssal demon seed that tortures him!

Feeling the host's determination, the evil will lurking in the 'distant homeland' gradually awakened, and demagogic whispers echoed in Karl's ears:

"Give Me Your Body ......"

"Give Me Your Soul ......"

"Let's go have fun!"

The last shred of reason was annihilated, and Karl suddenly let out a wild beastly roar, holding the trident in both hands, and took the lead in attacking the six-armed snake demon, and among the four opponents, he hated the demon seed the most.

The Grand Duke of the Blood Clan and the Demon Dao Warrior Monk glanced at each other, and then tacitly retreated backwards, leaving enough space for the attack of the black-armored warriors, and the Celestial Lion was the farthest away from the battlefield, and at this moment it was struggling to break free from the chains on its body, and swooped towards the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan regardless of the rules of gladiatorial fighting.

"Damn it!"

The Grand Duke frowned slightly, and then took out a blood-dripping spear, dodged the lion's holy light attack, and stabbed the lion in the throat with a fierce counterattack.

The snake demon realized that it had been abandoned, and in the face of the fierce attack of the black-armored samurai, it suddenly let out a sharp hiss, and its six arms waved, and at the same time, the snake's tail bent downward, and instantly bounced like an arrow to pass the black-armored samurai, calmly avoiding this surprise attack.

However, the trident is always with you.

Karl swung his hand to strike the middle of the weapon, and the trident was as soft as an ear of wheat facing the side at this moment, and the tip suddenly turned back to the snake demon, and a deep crimson dark beam wrapped around the tips of the three halberds, like the hidden teeth of a poisonous snake, suddenly popped out the moment it touched its prey.

The snake demon screamed, and the snake tail swayed wildly from side to side, driving his waist to dodge the trident, but unfortunately he was still hit, and the three sharp blades pierced deep into the snake demon's lower abdomen.

Under the severe pain, the crazy nature was exposed, and the six arms of the blasphemous demon danced violently, and the six blades frequently struck the joints of the gaps in the armor, and in just a few seconds, they had already slashed hundreds of times.

The lotus relief on the surface of the armor seemed to come to life when it was attacked, blooming to resist the edge.

The Demon Warrior Monk suddenly appeared behind Karl, his face was as cold as frost, his hands stretched out to the sides of the swallow's wings, and his five fingers were like iron hooks, and he suddenly penetrated the gap between the helmet and the breastplate.

Murder Fist - Culling Style!

The crisp sound of metal colliding suddenly sounded, and the face of the Demon Dao Warrior changed instantly, and his attack was blocked by that armor in an instant, and his fingers seemed to be stuck in the tight stone crevices and couldn't be pulled out.

In the meantime, the snake demon had stopped struggling, and the trident had cut it in two.

When the crisis came, the lower body of the warrior monk floated up like a catkins, and he kicked at the black-armored warrior with his legs together, and pulled away with the help of this thrust, but at the same time, the warrior monk heard the whistling wind in his ears, and his body suddenly fell down in a ball.

The trident that appeared in the sky swept almost against the back of the warrior monk.

Personal Skills - Super Sixth Sense!

Personal skills - like a swallow (legend)!

Opportunity!

The Demon Dao Warrior Monk showed a sinister expression, and instantly folded his hands, and a cloud of black fire emerged from his palms with a prayerful gesture, drawing the shape of a waning moon, and swaying on the black armor with the dance of his fingertips.

Fierce Fist - Demon Moon Style!

On the other side, the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan escaped from the pursuit of the lion, and the three-stage spears that swirled around his body were connected into one, converging with the warrior monks to flank the black-armored warriors in front and back.

Martial Arts - Spiral Kill!

The moment of shock, where time freezes, Carl's face hidden in the face of the armor shows a maniacal smile, and his body is instantly taken over by another, more evil will.

The muffled sound of metal came from within the armor, and the sound of clicking was in the ears, and the armor stood up, and a steel arm stretched out on each side, holding the spear of the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan from behind.

On the other side, the trident swirls backwards, and the halberd body extends again, and when it passes through the waist, it is buckled in the middle, and the three halberd tips pop out of the dark grid, one after another at the end, and the first two ends have parts that can be attacked.

Burst! Burst!

Two blood-spurting sounds sounded at the same time, and the sudden change caused the Grand Duke of the Blood Clan and the Demon Dao Warrior Monk to be penetrated through their bodies.

The black waning moon slashed at the black armor, but what the warrior monk saw was that the armor split a gap from its chest, splitting into staggered sharp teeth, and the steel beast opened its large mouth, revealing a bottomless whirlpool throat, engulfing the black moon.