"Nerek!Nerek!..."

In the underground black market arena, Snake Ginniriko made another appearance. Because the head of the blood-faced man had just been cut off in the last game, the crazy screams caused by her appearance this time are even more intense...

Nerik smiles in a charming smile to charm more audiences. Only by getting amazing benefits in every game and participating in this cruel game will your strength and wealth grow like a snowball, otherwise you will be destined to be killed soon.

Unlike many extra-law thugs who were completely greedy, Nerike has a clear goal for herself. As long as her strength and magician wealth are strong enough to cope with the pursuit of the Special Affairs Office team level, she will definitely stop.

The longer she stays in this underground black market, the more she understands that sometimes the best way to clear her sins is to have the strong strength that makes people unable to hunt you.

"kindness?"

A look of surprise suddenly appeared in her pupils.

Her opponent, "Vampire", had already entered the field at this time, and she didn't have to see the other party's appearance clearly. Just the aura emitted from her body, she could conclude that this was just a 16 or 17-year-old boy.

"Belo?"

Moss in the stands was so nervous that he was sweating all over again.

Bello didn't even change his clothes, and he still wore ordinary linen magician robes that they were used to call "whiteboard" magician robes, without any marks. This lowest-level magician robe could not even resist ordinary flames.

Apart from taking off his glasses, Bello's face didn't cover anything, but it seemed that he had scratched three blood marks on his forehead with his fingernails.

Now the blood was dripping down like oil paint. Unless he was a person as familiar with Beiro, he would not recognize that it was Beiro.

"What, it's actually a little devil!"

"What a bullshit vampire! He is still a little unweaned!"

"What are you doing! I also put some silver coins on this little devil and refund my silver coins!"

As soon as Bello showed up, a storm suddenly sounded in the stands, and the sound of beating things also sounded.

Although Beiro's face looked a little bloody, the audience here had seen a lot of bloody things. Beiro was simply a mystery to them.

"Shh..."

At this moment, Bello suddenly raised a finger in front of his mouth and made a contempt gesture that would not make noise.

"Shhhhhh!"

"Nerik, hurry up and kill him!"

"Kill him within half a minute, I'll give you a magician weapon! I don't want to see this idiot-like little devil!"

A louder scream and scolding sounded.

At this time, Luo Yiwei and several magicians of the Burning Legion hugged their hands, looking like a boss, standing on the edge of the metal cage.

"A bunch of guys who don't have vision."

Listening to the huge shouting around, Luo Yiwei shook his head sympathetically, "No one knows that the blood pattern face is an ancient ritual of ancient orcs, and only those who truly inspire the mark of the ancestral blood and already possess the power of the orc bloodline evolution are qualified to perform such an ancient ritual before the battle."

"Why haven't I heard of such ancient rituals in the orc bloodline?" Several other magicians from the Burning Legion beside him couldn't help but look at him and said.

"This ancient ritual is only available in the era before the middle of the Dragon War... Because in the middle of the Dragon War, those orc tribes were defeated and died." Luo Yiwei pulled his hair nervously and chuckled: "But it just shows that the genius of the Saint Dawn Academy has its bloodline from the purest and oldest orc tribes, and should be the inheritance of the oldest orc families. The well-known families of our Aiqi Kingdom and the Dova Kingdom, which are known to some orc bloodlines, are just slags compared to his orc bloodlines..."

"Is it the most orthodox and ancient orc bloodline inheritance?" Several magicians of the Burning Legion took a deep breath, and looked at Luo Yiwei with suspicion in shock. They suspected that since several subordinates died in battle last time, Luo Yiwei, the commander, had really had some lunatics.

"What are you looking at? Are you going to come over and lick my feet?"

At this moment, Bello suddenly said this to Nerike opposite him with extreme arrogance and impulsiveness.

"What? Licking your feet?"

In such a noisy environment, the audience in the stands around had not heard Bello's words clearly, but the magicians of the Burning Legion vaguely heard it clearly, and they almost fell to the ground.

"This is also the ancient ritual of their orc empire!" Luo Yiwei's face suddenly became even more solemn.

"What? It's an ancient ritual to ask people to lick their feet?" Several magicians of the Burning Legion felt increasingly that their commander was completely crazy.

"Not bad." Luo Yiwei nodded solemnly, "It was the ancient ritual of the oldest orc tribes at that time. The strong people in the orcs made people lick their feet, which means that you can be his entourage and become his followers, but if you want to follow him, you must really kiss his toes."

"Ask people to lick their feet is really the ancient ritual of the oldest orc bloodlines? It means you can be my subordinate?" Several magicians of the Burning Legion were stunned again.

If Ailin, Lin Luolan and others heard Bello often shouting that people lick their feet and had such a origin, they would probably be stunned for a long time.

When! When! When! When!...

At this moment, a metal pounding sounded.

"The bounty for the start of the competition has exceeded 3,000 silver coins, the competition can begin!"

A voice of exhaustion was announced at the same time.

"Don't you lick your feet?"

Beiro's eyes suddenly turned blood red.

His body immediately began to deform violently.

"What?"

"Are you transforming into a werewolf?"

"Orc bloodline?"

The angry scolding in the stands disappeared instantly and turned into a crazy discussion.

"laugh!"

A transparent crystal light suddenly cut through Beiro's upper body.

But that was just a dissipating afterimage.

Beiro's body, at this moment, was already on all sides like a real beast.

This crawling speed directly dodged Nerico's first tentative attack.

“Ka….”

There was a sudden sound of shattering on the ground in the metal cage.

Beiro's fingernails shattered the extremely hard ground, and his feet also burst out with terrifying power. His whole body rushed towards Nerico at an astonishing speed.

"The orc bloodline... can directly flash my shadowless blade. Isn't it that Xindian who has never seen the world... But is the strongest one the close combat?"

Looking at Bello who was rushing towards the place where he was crazy about catching the smacking place, Nerik looked relaxed instead. A light flashed in her hand, and the Storm Goddess gem appeared in her hand again.

"laugh…"

Countless spiraling winds instantly formed a dim wind ball outside her body.

Since the closest body is the strongest, just stop the other party from getting close.

“Ticticaca….”

The terrifying sound of ground shattering was almost at its peak.

Almost just at the moment when the dim yellow wind ball was formed, Bello was less than ten meters away from her.

Nerike was a little hesitant.

Do you want to continue using the Goddess of War Spear?

If you use the techniques you just used to kill your opponent, will it not be able to please the audience? Will the rewards you get a lot less?

Amid a slight hesitation, Nerike took off a purple earring from his left ear.

"Nightmare Demon Earrings!"

"Nerry is going to kill this guy with the Nightmare Wandering Technique!"

A burst of cheers suddenly broke out in the stands.

A wizard who is hit by the nightmare technique often does incredible things of self-harm, such as hanging himself on a metal cage, cutting his body with the spikes on the metal cage, etc.

"snort…"

But at this moment, Bello, who was running wildly on all sides, suddenly let out a cold snorting disdain as usual.

His hands suddenly slapped heavily on the ground.

Countless cracks appeared on the ground, and as countless pieces of gravel flew out, blood-red airflow also rose up sharply, like countless blood vessels, hitting the dim and yellow wind ball outside Nerike.

"What!"

Nerico's face changed suddenly.

She felt that Beiro's attack did not have much impact, but the countless disordered magic powers interfered with the dim yellow wind ball outside her and lost balance as if she was sick.

"Good trick...The blood-scattering sap!"

Luo Yiwei, outside the metal cage, exclaimed, "This bloodline technique is used in such a place where there are countless different bloods flowing... This cage battlefield itself is equivalent to a huge amplifier."

"hiss…."

There was a tide of gasping sound in the stands.

A blood vessel-like red spread on the dim yellow wind ball. The entire dim yellow wind ball instantly seemed to turn into a lesion heart, and then in the next moment, the entire wind ball scattered violently.

Nerico's face was extremely pale.

Such an accident made her give up the technique of using the Nightmare Entanglement Technique, which is not enough to kill the opponent in an instant. Her magical granules surged out of her feet at a speed exceeding the usual limit.
To be continued...