Who said that priests can only keep in good health, and throw beans into soldiers with their backhan

He even spoke hastily.

"Come on."

The woman came in quickly.

"My lord, please tell me."

"That little friend must take good care of him, and try to be satisfied with what he wants to do."

"According to the Lord."

Walk with people.

The painstaking old devil couldn't help murmuring.

"Could it be another child of great power? It seems that we need to establish a good relationship with Lingxu Sect."

This kind of person either does not offend, or kills.

With Li Changqing's protection, it would be unrealistic to kill him.

Maybe the other party is not dead, but he has been hacked to death.

That being the case, it can only show favor.

"I hope nothing unexpected..."

mutter a word.

Chapter 235

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to be a spectator, or do you want to end in person?"

"I'm here to participate in a life-and-death struggle."

Chen Mu said lightly.

As soon as the words came out.

The young man in charge of the reception showed a smile.

"Fellow Daoists should be here for the first time and need to register."

As he spoke, he handed out a word.

There are several lines of writing on it.

Name, cultivation level, whether to accept cross-border battles.

After a while.

Chen Mu also successfully entered the underground arena.

At this time, there is a competition going on.

On the field was a masked man and a beautiful tiger demon over five feet tall.

"die!"

The masked man exploded with sword energy, wanting to kill the tiger demon directly.

However, the tiger demon dodged all the attacks with sharp speed, and as it rushed forward, it directly bit the masked man to death.

"Human race, I will make you pay the price."

It's just that the voice did not fall.

He was knocked out by a monk and dragged back.

Soon a few figures cleared the battlefield, and it didn't take long.

Another challenger appeared.

Start a new round of fighting.

The roaring in his ear almost never stopped.

This also allowed Chen Mu to figure out the rules.

You can use any move, as long as it can kill the opponent.

Even the use of poison or hidden weapons is within the allowed range.

At this moment.

There was a voice in my ear.

"Next time, the iron-handed man slaughters the rookie God of War!"

Hear this.

Chen Mu also walked towards the rear.

I didn't expect it to come to me so soon.

It didn't take long to come to the rear of the underground arena.

At this moment, there is already a person waiting. This person is covered with a layer of thick chains. Through the chains, you can see the magic lines, and he is wearing a ghost mask.

Obviously also a magician.

"You are my new opponent?"

When he saw Chen Mu, Iron Hand Rentu frowned slightly.

But soon relieved.

"Poor kid, I don't know who you offended, but you arranged for me to fight against you."

Chen Mu ignored it and waited quietly.

It didn't take long.

The voices of the staff in the underground arena sounded again.

"The iron-handed slaughter is on the scene!"

Accompanied by a sound.

The man glanced at Chen Mu coldly.

"Boy, I hope you have the courage to go to the arena, I will love you well."

As he said that, he already strode away.

"This kind of efficiency is a bit slow."

It is also ready to discuss with the organizer.

"Welcome the new God of War!"

Naturally, he wouldn't use his original face at this time. Not only did Chen Mu change his appearance, he even put on a mask.

It's just that compared with Iron Hand Rentu, Chen Mu's side has almost no voice.

"Iron Hand Man Tu, quickly tear up this brat!!!"

"Hahaha, this kid is also unlucky. He met a newcomer Terminator when he first joined the arena!"

......

Hear the cheers all around.

Iron Hand Rentu shows off his strong body.

Chen Mu has had enough of this stupidity.

"Can I start?"

Hear this.

Iron Hand Rentu was slightly stunned.

Immediately afterwards, there was an insolent laugh.

"It's the first time I've seen someone looking for death, you're a golden core..."

Not finished.

In Chen Mu's hand, there was an extra Ruyi Golden Cudgel.

Without the slightest pause.

Bang!

Go down with a stick.

Chains and people are completely integrated.

"Ding! Kill Iron Hand Rentu and get a first-grade holy baby!"

It all happened so suddenly.

Even the staff in charge of hosting on the side failed to react.

Iron Hand Rentu has been reduced to a pile of meat.

"Then who, this is too weak, you go tell your boss..."

"I want to hit ten!"

With this voice sounded.

Only then did the audience come back to their senses.

A howl sounded.

"You **** iron-handed man, I have five hundred spirit stones!"

"Nimma, I pressed a thousand..."

"I wanted to make a small profit, but I invested half of my life savings in it."

Of course, it wasn't because of the death of Iron Hand Rentu that they wailed, but because they lost the Lingshi.

Can I still gamble?

Chen Mu turned to look at the staff member.

"Where can I bet?"

Hear this.

The staff stammered a bit.

"My lord, how much do you want to bet, I can help you."

No nonsense.

Chen Mu felt that he couldn't go too far.

Throw out a space ring directly.

"30 middle-grade spirit stones!"

???

This time.

Not to mention the staff, even the audience was dumbfounded.

"How much?"

"Buy all 30 and I win."

For a general first-class sect, the spirit stones they can obtain in a year are probably only [-].

The top ten immortal sects only have millions of middle-grade spirit stones a year.

Chen Mu threw out 30 yuan, which really scared people.

"My lord, I have to ask for instructions..."

With such a large amount, he no longer dared to make his own claim.

Chen Mu waved his hands angrily.