Mr. Monster

"I didn't expect you to live in such pain. But when will you repay your grievances? How can you let go of the hatred and hatred in your heart?" Huan Ye's eyes lit up, and he squeezed out the tears that had condensed in his eyes.When he looked up at the ghost king, he was no longer hesitant and confused, his eyes were calmer, fearless and firmer than ever!

When talking about how to calm down the anger, the King of Ghosts raised his mouth and stated the conditions: "I want to become the king of the demon world, and then kill all the red fox clan and vampire clan, avenge the grievances of the monsters who died in the past, and release the suffering 1 Thousand-year monsters..."

It sounds like a good thing for the demon world to redress the grievances of the monsters who have suffered for 1 years.It seems that the ghost king has not given up his ambitions while taking revenge, but the first two conditions are cruel behaviors!

This means that as long as this game is lost, the ghost king will kill the remaining red fox people, including his mother and himself.And the vampire family is not immune.After thinking about the lives of so many people involved in this victory or defeat, Huanye said sadly: "No matter what kind of monster it is, everyone has an equal right to live. If you practiced genocide for the sake of hatred and anger, what does it matter to the past dark rule?" Different? You are but a second Queen Narita."

"Hmph, little bastard! You have sharp teeth. Wait until you win me, then talk about rights with me!" Ghost King said contemptuously, and dug up the old things to tell Huan Ye again, "Your grandfather is ungrateful and respectful!" You look down on friends, you are greedy for life and afraid of death; your mother is greedy for beauty, takes advantage of others, and corrupts public morals! Your vampire royal family excludes dissidents, kills innocent people, and has no conscience. None of them are good things! As their hybrid offspring, you live a dirty life What a disgrace! You can replace them and apologize to the 700 million residents of Wangyou Valley who died of innocent resentment!"

Every word of the ghost king is like a sharp knife, piercing into Huan Ye's heart.

Two lines of sad tears rolled down those pale cheeks, and those bright black eyes still reflected the dark world of three days and three nights filled with blood and seas hundreds of years ago, reflecting the miserable experience of humiliation in the past 16 years .My heart was so painful that I couldn't breathe, and the blood in my body was churning.So he couldn't restrain the surging blood in his throat anymore!

He spat out another mouthful of blood, his slightly bent and trembling body was twitching lightly, and the blood was still oozing drop by drop from his lips that could not be pressed together.

The blood was stained on the snow-white skirt, like a plum blossom in the snow, but he didn't care at all.

Hitting the enemy gracefully, and then killing slowly, seems to be the killing technique that the ghost king likes. How can he give Huan Ye a half-minute time to breathe?He smiled wildly: "Little bastard, I can't kill you twice, I swear this time I will kill you completely!"

In an instant, the demon power of the ghost king increased sharply, and the black robe was blown by the demon energy and made a squeaky sound.The ossification of the right finger, right arm, and left palm recovered in an instant.Stretching out his right hand, a ray of golden light condensed in the palm, and the scorching monster wind rushed towards the audience like a sea wave. Immediately, countless weak monsters were turned into flying ash in the wind, and their bodies and spirits were wiped out.

The evil wind blew Huan Ye almost unable to open his eyes, and the parts that had been injured before were blown by the evil wind, and there were bursts of piercing pain.He didn't dare to relax, concentrated his mind and breath, gathered the demonic energy, and stood in the demonic wind of flying sand and rocks.

The host, Milan, was so frightened that he fell to the edge of the battlefield.Fortunately, her demonic power was not too weak, and she managed to hold on, otherwise she would have been killed by the demonic wind at such a close distance from the ghost king.But capacity is reaching its limit.

At this time, the golden light dissipated, and a three-meter-long gold-plated phoenix wing was added to the ghost king's hand.This 镋 is a huge weapon, weighing thousands of catties. It is shaped like a fork, with a sharp spear blade in the middle, and two strands on both sides. It is bent upwards and shaped like a phoenix spreading wings. .Although the golden phoenix wings are shining golden, they are full of evil spirits.Just now, the evil wind brought up at the moment of appearance can kill the little monster. It can be seen that although such a heavy weapon is not as flexible as a sword, it is more lethal!

Seeing that another tense battle is about to take place, the audience at the scene are very excited!These monsters are not afraid of death when watching the excitement.To the surprise of the ghost king, his shocking statement, like the touching speech of a presidential candidate, moved the audience.As a result, the quarter of the monsters who had a neutral attitude all turned to the ghost king.

The Jiaolin Arena is in a frenzy of boiling!The 20 spectators shouted in a roaring and overwhelming voice:

"Support the Ghost King!"

"Kill the little bastard!"

"Destroy the red fox clan! Destroy the vampires!"

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"It seems that you are finally willing to fight me seriously."

Looking at the evil phoenix-winged gold-plated shovel, when he realized that the ghost king wanted to take revenge on him for hundreds of years of resentment, Huan Ye resisted the severe pain in his heart and lungs, and sneered fearlessly.

But the ghost king's evil spirit once again touched his injured heart and lungs. He coughed lightly and spit out a few more mouthfuls of blood, but again he wiped away the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve as if he didn't care.

Xiaobai outside the arena saw Huan Ye coughing up blood frequently, his heart was hanging in the air!While worrying about his master's injury, he complained for his master!

Those hundreds of years of grievances, right and wrong, have nothing to do with the master!Why should the master bear it alone?It doesn't matter at all which side those inconsequential yokai side with.

The point is, before the King of Ghosts showed his phoenix wings and painted gold, Xiao Bai felt that Huan Ye still had a slight chance of winning.But at that moment just now, the demon power of the ghost king was finally fully released, and the state of the body was full of blood.And my master's old illness has not recovered, and he has a new injury. It seems that it is difficult to barely stand, so how can he fight against the ghost king again?

Xiaobai made up his mind: at a critical moment, no matter what the rules of the martial arts competition are, just rush over to save the master, so what if you fight the ghost king to the death?

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Somewhere in the Jiaolin Arena, there is a secret room.It was dark inside, surrounded by cold iron walls.

This is where the ghost king secretly imprisoned Hongling.A special barrier has been imposed here, except for the ghost king and his cronies, no one can enter, and no one can find Hongling's breath.The council couldn't find it, Narita couldn't find it, and Huan Ye couldn't find it.

Hong Ling was tied back on the chair, and there was a lonely TV in front of her, and the screen was synchronized with the Jiaolin Arena.For the past two months, the prison without water and food has left her emaciated and weak.Even if it is a monster, it will not starve to death if it does not eat for several months, but it is already dying of hunger.

She washes her face with tears every day, her eyes are about to go blind from crying, and she calls out loudly: "Ye'er, run away... leave me alone... I'm sorry..." But the vicious ghost king let her see Huan Ye in front of her. Every battle on the battlefield.

She saw her kind son being deceived, slandered, reviled, hurt... Seeing the sadness, helplessness and anger of his bloody battle... She watched him step by step become a gap between the red fox demon, the vampire and the ghost king A victim of grievances, his heart is like a knife!

How many times, when the ghost king came to laugh at her, she begged hard, as long as she let her son go, it doesn't matter what she wants.

The ghost king always smiled coldly and said nothing.But today, before going to the battlefield, the ghost king came to see her again, but teasingly said: "It's time! I will cruelly kill that little bastard, so please enjoy it slowly! Hahaha..." Stay A string of schadenfreude laughter.

Hong Ling fell into infinite shame and fear...