I Became an Anonymous Boss

In the arena, the shadow also put his hands and feet on the ground, fixing himself in the posture of a fort.

This was not discussed in advance, but because his legs were weak and he subconsciously fell down, which may be caused by the crawling gene in his DNA.

But his action also just satisfied the action of fixing the turret, just like the tailed beast preparing to release the virtual dog cannon.

The pitch-black thunder released from the golden portal opened by Sha Lizi sprayed out from the mouth, a gorgeous big eruption.

The yellow sand battlefield in the arena became turbulent.

Mandrill didn't expect such a big move of the cannon talisman to come straight to his face. He was trembling non-stop when he saw that the shadow was weak, so he planned to go up and tear him up. A breath of dragon's breath level.

Isn't his body a half-demon, but a blue-eyed ultimate dragon!

I just made a move to try and test, but I didn't expect you to make a deadly move directly!Young people don't speak...

Before he had time to curse, the mandrill was locked by the thunder light, so he had to bite the bullet and activate the magic power immediately, taking this move with the momentum of devouring the world.

The illusory bloody mouth is formed, and the mouth with countless fangs is like gluttony. This kind of sky-swallowing magic skill has been practiced to the extreme. It is said that it can swallow a river with its mouth open.

Once this mouth is opened, how many friends are worth it.

It was far from reaching this level, and the moment the bloody mouth emerged, it was directly filled with the pitch-black thunder's cannon talisman.

The pillar of thunder is like the breath of a giant dragon, and the release of this energy is no small matter.

The sky-swallowing mouth seemed to be subjected to a series of continuous dragon impacts, and with the explosion of thunder, the fangs broke layer by layer.

The mandrill screamed, but it couldn't stop the pitch-black thunder from pouring in and impacting.

The magical power he cast was connected to his soul, and his body was about to collapse, and he was like overloaded porcelain, with clearly visible cracks all over his body.

No...too much, too much energy!

I can't eat...it's going to explode, it's going to explode!

Then, it really exploded.

The Dharma is broken and destroyed.

The mandrill was bathed in the thunder, and in the blink of an eye, its appearance was destroyed by the thunder, turning into a wisp of coke, frozen in place, and then turned into a piece of ashes with the wind, and disappeared.

Another spike.

Bai Taki dispersed the lightning from his fingertips, and said to himself: "Isn't my shooting really good?"

Shadow waited for the thunder in his mouth to spit out, and he was still sticking out his tongue, with bursts of blue smoke coming out of his mouth.

He was also dumbfounded, what kind of move is this?Is this really a move that warriors can use?He's obviously a warrior, so why is he even better than a Taoist priest!

Are martial arts practitioners of this era able to rub their cannons with their hands?

"Hic." Shadow hiccupped in shock. He still remembered that the big brother Bai in Qingshan Town hadn't gone too far. He was still young and restrained back then.

How can it be like now, raising someone else's ashes with one move, that's too cruel!

but……

"We can work together to kill such a powerful enemy." Shadow said, "Cow beer!"

He felt that he could do it again, and started to put his hands on his hips again.

Shirataki: "..."

He didn't say anything, because he felt that he seemed to have improved. There was a lot of magic energy hidden in these guys, and he actually got experience points.

Although he has already overflowed with experience, he did not expect to be able to level up here.

The prisoners in the arena have already laid down. After seeing these fights, one-on-one men fight, they don't think they can be opponents.

All kinds of masters eat one by one, like eating small biscuits, and can also shoot cannon charms with their mouths.

This is a fart, it's over when you die, just lie flat!

Destroy it, hurry!tired.

There was no sound in the arena, only the shadow in the middle of the arena with his arms akimbo, and he was the most eye-catching dog right now, the wildest dog in the arena.

The scarlet lights flowed, and under the traction of the light, the shadow disappeared in place.

"The competition continues, choose again!"

After a brief silence, cheers came from the arena.

……

On the top floor of the arena, Shadow was in an unfamiliar room. This was not a cage, but an open space. He noticed that this was a stand, and the arena below could be seen through the stands and railings.

There was a strange man in front of him, wearing a red coat, sitting alone on a chair, looking like he was drinking alone.

The red devil shook his red wine glass and looked at the shadow in front of him... This half-demon looks ordinary, but his strength is so terrifying that even a human or a dog can't be judged by his appearance.

"You are?" Shadow asked cautiously.

The Red Devil raised his hand and said, "Sit."

This was almost an uncompromising tone, Shadow hesitated for a moment, and did not sit down immediately.

"Don't worry about any mechanism, I want to deal with you, I don't need such troublesome means." Hong Mo said lightly: "I came to you just to talk to you about something that is not harmful to you."

Shadow nodded: "Let's just stand up and talk."

"Seating is a basic etiquette. This is my respect for your strength." Red Devil took a sip of wine: "It's a good thing to be cautious, but too cautious is cowardly."

"It's not because of caution, but because..." Shadow said, "I want to akimbo a little longer."

"..." Hong Mo narrowed his eyes, maybe this is a joke, right?Or are you being so stupid on purpose, trying to change the subject and distract me?

After a moment of silence, Shadow still sat down, but his movements were slightly cramped, it was difficult to keep his hands on his hips, leaving only one hand on his hips.

"Come on, let's eat something." Red Devil pointed to the dishes on the table: "I'm afraid there is nothing to eat in the cell."

"No, I'm not hungry."

"You're welcome, I won't poison you."

"I'm not being polite, I've eaten it." Shadow waved his hand: "I ate barbecue."

The corners of the Red Devil's eyes twitched, are you lying to a ghost?Barbecue in the cell, where did the meat come from?Sizzling yourself?

"Then just drink something." He said lightly: "I am one of the managers of the Demon Town Prison. I am usually in charge of managing these prisoners. This time, I also opened the execution arena."

Shadow was also a little thirsty. After all, he had lost a lot of saliva just now, so he subconsciously drank the water on the table.

After hearing the other party's words, he was taken aback: "Are you the dog manager?"

"No, you are the dog, I'm just managing, don't talk nonsense." The red devil shook his glass: "I think you know what I mean by that, I can throw you down at any time, let you continue this kind of fighting, just Like them."

Shadow looked down and saw that the fighters under the railing were very fierce, and one of them was giving the other a happy look.

The idea is very good, and the reason behind it is also heart-warming, but the technique is a bit unscientific and not very medical, um...dead...

Shadow sat firmly, moved well, and spoke softly: "What's the matter, tell me."

The Red Devil was very satisfied with his cooperative attitude, and said directly: "Then I won't beat around the bush, I like your strength, you are pretty good, and you are much better than those unruly demons."

"I am very fond of you."

"Come be my dog."

It may be the first time Shadow has heard such a decisive straight ball, and it is also a rare achievement for someone to say "I want you" face to face.

Shadow couldn't help being taken aback, and said in surprise, "Ah this?"

"Follow me, the benefits are indispensable to you. Otherwise, you can only go back to the prison and continue to live in the dark, but I only need one sentence to set you free." Without Boss Cao's meritocracy, nor Liu Daer's patience and modesty, he is as rough as a bandit leader recruiting a scholar to be a military adviser, and he keeps threatening in a few words.

Shadow's expression was tangled for a moment, and he was surprised to admit his cowardice quickly: "It's not impossible..."

"Okay, hahaha, those who know the current affairs are the best." Hong Mo laughed: "Then..."

"But do you have a labor contract here?" Shadow asked again.

"what?"

"Contract, it's for signing a contract. I can do things for you, but I also have to have basic human rights and treatment." Shadow began to count with his fingers: "Salary, board and lodging are the most basic treatment, and In addition to benefits, basic insurance, performance rewards, employee share incentives, and at least one month of paid vacation per year..."

The Red Devil was stunned for a while, and his face gradually became expressionless: "Are you negotiating conditions with me?"

"No, it's a basic demand, and this is not a contract of prostitution." Shadow rubbed his hands: "I don't think it's too much to demand treatment."

"Heh..." Hong Mo tapped his fingers on the table: "There has never been such a thing."

"Then your negotiations are too insincere." Shadow curled his lips: "You talk and ask me to fight for you, how can there be a fool who agrees?"

"Follow me, the benefits are indispensable to you."

"Here it goes again. I've seen this set a lot. Isn't it just painting big cakes? Who wouldn't?" Shadow complained in a very low voice.

"It seems that you still want to go back to prison?"

"It's better to be in prison than to be exploited by slave owners and capitalists. Haven't you heard a saying?" Shadow said in a very weak tone: "It is impossible to work part-time, and it is impossible in this life." Worker."

Hong Mo heard the refusal, and sneered: "You really have backbone, since you think so, then I won't force you to be my dog."

"Thank you boss, then I'm leaving." Shadow stood up resolutely, he would rather go back to jail than stay here.

"Wait!" Hong Mo continued, "I can give you a chance to leave Devil Town Prison, as long as you have the guts."

Shadow reluctantly turned his head, obviously wanting to leave all over his face, but he still couldn't resist stopping, with a complicated expression on his face: "What is it?"

"Drink this glass of wine." The Red Devil pushed out the wine glass: "I'll tell you again."

"This glass of wine? What's in here?" Shadow asked vigilantly, "Did you add something? Sleepy red wine?"

"You don't need to drink, but if you miss this opportunity, you will never be able to get out again." The Red Devil threatened.

The shadow was silent... He swallowed a mouthful of spit, thinking: "What should I do?"

Shirataki said via voice transmission: "Drink it, if something really goes wrong, I'll take care of it."

"Is it really okay?" Shadow still felt very nervous: "What if there is some kind of poison..."

"It's not a big problem." Shirataki reassured, "If it's really a poison that can't be cured, I have a solution."

"any solution?"

"I'll give you a way to get revenge. As long as I kill him, you can also smile at Jiuquan with your eyes closed."

This is not dead yet, just thinking about quick revenge, don't you think about the possibility of rescue at all?