"The battle of trapped cage?"

The tiger dragon was puzzled and looked at General Kui.

"Private fighting is not allowed in the ghost market. This is the rule set by the Demon Ancestor and the Demon Kings, but the Battle of Cage is exceptional. This is a unique entertainment event in this restaurant for food and viewing."

General Kui was not vague and explained immediately.

"The two sides of the war must be willing, and due to the limitations of the venue, they can only fight with monsters or people of the same level of cultivation, including dead fights and live fights."

"As the name suggests, this death fight will be stopped only after one side dies. Although the fight will not cause death, it is inevitable that it will be disabled. The battle of trapped cages is a gambling game. Since it is a gambling game, you have to prepare the gambling money in advance."

"This gambling money can be a treasure or a concession of interests. If it violates the rules, it will be despised by all ethnic groups in the ghost city."

The tiger dragon then realized that the three of them had planned to come here. Not only that, the monsters who came here also received news and were waiting here early.

But now that I have said it, no monster or ghost is really willing to take action.

Of course, what they were concerned about might not be the strength of these three people, but other things.

The Eight Immortals Table has started serving, but it was not the waiter in the store who came to serve, but the dish plate flew in from outside, and the table was filled with chicken, duck, fish and meat.

The tiger dragon was not polite either. He picked up a roast chicken from the table and started eating it directly, while watching the development of the situation below.

"What, you said that the battle of trapped cages can only be used by monks below the foundation-building battle!"

Yang Jing shouted in a daze.

"Yes, Brother Yang Jing, I'm afraid I can only rely on you this time."

Feng Ruqing put his hand on Yang Jing's shoulder and said solemnly.

"Senior Brother Feng, can we only ask about the whereabouts of Wushan Ghost King here? I see these monsters and ghosts all have bad intentions towards us. It's better to go out and see if there are any other clues."

Huang Ying was a little worried at this time.

"It's useless. If you can't ask here, then no one will tell us if you go outside."

Feng Ruqing shook his head.

"But..." Yang Jing wanted to say something else, Feng Ruqing once again put his hand on his shoulder, looked at his eyes and spoke solemnly: "Brother Yang Jing, do you still remember what you said?"

"I..."

"You said that you want to be a great hero that everyone admires, a great hero of a generation, travel around the world, and be a hero for justice. Now, the opportunity is right in front of you."

"But I think..."

"With the help of the magic sword, these monsters and ghosts are not your opponents at all. Don't worry, this is your battle to become famous."

"This is true?"

“I’ve never lie before.”

"Okay, then I'll go."

Yang Jing instantly picked up his confidence. Although he was a little nervous, he still stood up bravely.

"Feng Ruqing, you just said what if your family won, what if they lost?"

A ghost with a slender figure, wearing a black official uniform, a black high hat, a cloak behind her, and two beards in front of her nose stood up and spoke in a sharp voice.

"Let everyone ask the conditions." Before Yang Jing could speak, Feng Ruqing said confidently on his behalf.

"Okay, everyone here has come here. I believe many of you have heard the rumors and know more or less about them. And these people are coming for the Ghost King, so Miao made a promise here."

"If anyone can defeat this person, the conditions will be raised, and another two thousand spiritual values ​​will be added as a bonus." The slender ghost turned around and said to the evil demons.

"Even Miao Jung-jun under the Wushan Ghost Throne spoke. It seems that the Ghost King knows this."

"Since that's the case, why not fight together, and become a lot of benefits, and you won't be embarrassed if you lose the Ghost King."

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere of the demons became warm.

"Two thousand spiritual values."

Even the tiger dragon was slightly moved.

If you sell more than half of the goods in Xianyun Temple, you will get more than 400 spiritual values. If you win this game, you will get more wealth than the two Xianyun Temples.

What's more, there is the temptation of self-picking, and this sentence is very particular. Many of the existences here are aimed at the magic sword in Yang Jing's hand. In the eyes of some existences, their value is far more than two thousand spiritual values.

However, Hu Jiao did not think that the military officer surnamed Miao or the ghost king of Wushan would really give up a treasure of extraordinary value, probably because of some hidden information or a backup plan.

"and..."

The tiger dragon looked at Feng Ruqing's confident eyes below and shook his head slowly.

Since the chief disciple of the Qingyun Sect dared to raise this matter, he would definitely be sure to win.

Besides, the incident of the Demon Sword is too muddy. Judging from the current situation, it has attracted the attention of some demon kings and ghost kings.

If you intervene rashly, you will definitely not be able to get it.

The tiger dragon doesn't want to do it, but there are many other monsters and ghosts in the restaurant.

Just now, I was worried about the Ghost King's attitude. Now the Ghost Supervisors under the Ghost Throne are taking the lead in speaking, which is to support the previous battle.

Neither side talked about the death fight, but there were many things between humans and foreign races that could be guessed clearly without saying them.

There are many monsters who are willing to exchange their lives for wealth and honor, and a dog demon stood up first.

"Let Grandpa Dog come and play two moves with you."

When the dog monster walked out, he stood up and walked straight. After standing out, he leaned on all sides and stared at Yang Jing fiercely.

It was covered in white hair, and the hair on its body exploded like a hedgehog. The hair in many places seemed to be missing due to the battle.

It looks messy and cruel, with a small body and a shoulder height of about one meter. It is bigger than a beast, but nothing among monsters.

But no monster underestimates him. After all, most of the people who dare to come out have some confidence in their own strength, and they might awaken some talented magical powers.

The white-haired dog was not in a hurry to attack after it came out, as if it was waiting for something.

Rumble!!

At this moment, a black iron pipe rose from all over the place, trapping the white dog and Yang Jing in the cage in the shape of a lotus, forming a cage.

Yang Jing was a little worried at first, but when he saw that the black cage had no other behavior after it rose, he felt relieved and removed the black cloth wrapped around the magic sword, revealing the quaint sword body inside.

All the demons and ghosts opened their eyes wide, including the tiger dragon, but they saw that the magic sword seemed to be nothing surprising except for its simple shape.

"Hehe, no matter whether it is life or death in this game, if this kid loses, I want this sword in his hand."

The white-haired dog did not take Yang Jing in front of him seriously, but said to Feng Ruqing from afar.

It is not surprising that the demons and monsters present are here. Seven out of ten people came here for this magic sword. Even if they don’t have the chance to get it, they want to come and see the style of this treasure.

Even Miao Jun's face was normal, as if he didn't care about the magic sword.

"I don't call this boy, my name is Yang Jing, Yang who passes through Yang for hundreds of steps, the beautiful scenery of the good and beautiful scenery, my sword will not kill the unknown people, monsters, report your name."
Chapter completed!