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Considering that he would go to get the victory fruit the next day, Wang Xiaoming got a precious night’s rest.

Singh was also honored to be exceptionally left in the villa, and then went out on time at 11 o’clock the next day, and took a carriage with them to the first arena. After a night of rest and recuperation, Wang Xiaoming finally regained the right to use his body. At least he did the actions of getting up to eat and getting on the carriage independently.

The first arena is located on the east side of the Undercity. It has an oval shape and can accommodate 10,000 blood races at the same time, but the attendance rate has never reached 20%. For the blood clan, it is obviously quite unbearable to squeeze in such a narrow space with the blood clan of other clans.

Wang Xiaoming watched Singer hand it over to Barr with a test tube, “You need to drop a drop of blood here as a sample.”

Wang Xiaoming became nervous.

The blood race is most sensitive to blood, and Barr’s blood will surely let them discover his identity. But it is not easy to cheat, after all, Singh is beside him.

Barr took the test tube calmly, then turned around.

Many kinsmen don’t want others to see their wounds. Singh understands this well, so he turned away from Wang Xiaoming’s surprise.

Barr’s movements were very fast, probably within two seconds before and after, there were three drops of blood at the bottom of the test tube.

Wang Xiaoming thought of Barr’s unique skill—Space Transfer, and he exhaled in his heart.

Singer handed the test tube to the administrator, and then went in with a small sign.

Before the time came, several blood races were already standing in twos and threes in the center of the arena.

Singh explained: “A lot of blood races will come to try their luck. You know, not every game will meet a better opponent than yourself.”

The kinsmen were still glad that there were no strong opponents this time, but as soon as they looked up, they saw the elders of Giovanni arriving in person, and their hearts were immediately cold. After all, there is less and less time left, and no one knows what will happen tomorrow. Just like the kinsmen who gave up the opportunity yesterday, they would never expect to see the elders here today.

“Victory Fruit is a metal ball full of sharp spikes. It spins very fast. You must move as fast as it speeds to catch it.” Singh looked at him with a smile, “Of course. This shouldn’t be a problem for you, right?”

Barr raised his eyebrows and pulled Wang Xiaoming to the center of the arena.

Singh said: “You’d better keep him here. The blood race is never a race that lives in the sun.”

Barr’s brows frowned immediately.

Wang Xiaoming smiled and let go of his hand: “Don’t worry, I will take care of myself.”

…

Everyone knows that this sentence is just a comfort. In the territory of the blood race, it is difficult for human beings to take care of themselves apart from being willing to be food.

Barr glared at Singh and said, “If he loses a hair…”

“You will settle the account with me.” Singh smiled and went on.

Barr said coldly: “I will tear down the entire blood race world.”

Singer looked at him in surprise. Few blood races threaten the blood race world, which is tantamount to suicide.

Barr touched Wang Xiaoming’s hair, turned and walked towards the center of the arena.

The blood races originally looked at him as if they were facing the enemy, and when they smelled that the blood on his body was only the sixth generation, one of them was slightly relieved, and the faces of the others became ugly.

From their expressions, Baal could guess that the one who breathed a sigh of relief was at least a blood clan over six generations. And the few whose faces have deteriorated must be the sixth generation or less, and they are most likely in the same group. They have discussed what strategy they have discussed, and obviously they have broken their wishful thinking.

On the east side of the arena stood a huge clock, and the minute hand was slowly leaning directly upwards.

Barr heard a slight vibration on the ground, and a small piece of red land slowly moved away, revealing a palm-sized square.

The faces of the other blood races became serious, but they were not looking at the entrance of the hole, but the opponent.

Barr hugged his chest with a relaxed look on his face.

Whether it is taking things from the ground or taking things from someone else’s hands, it is his strength. As long as he knows something like that.

There was a buzzing sound, a golden light flashed, and a ball soared up and down in mid-air, right in the middle of them.

None of the other blood races took action.

At this time, whoever takes the first shot will become the target of several other attacks. For them, one less opponent means more confidence in victory.

Barr was a little impatient, he directly turned himself into a phantom when he was moving at high speed, and then firmly controlled the victory in his own space.

The other blood races really started.

From front to back, from left to right, at least one blood clan shot at him in each direction.

But from Barr’s point of view, their movements are like a tortoise crawl.

He used a solidification technique to hold the victory fruit, and then grabbed it, Shi Shiran flashed out of the siege.

Singh looked at Barr walking towards him with a haze flashing in his eyes, but quickly smiled and said, “Well done. I never thought that a blood family could win so simply and neatly.”

Baldao: “You should expand your imagination.” He held the spikes of Victory Fruit with his fingers, which were as many as an artificial metal hedgehog.

Singh said: “Now you can press one of the spikes to one side, and then all of them will retract.”

Barr followed the letter suspiciously, and when he heard Kacha, the victory turned into a silver bare ball.

“What are we going to do next?” Wang Xiaoming took the ball curiously.

“Since I have obtained the entry ticket, of course it is to participate in the official competition.” Singh’s voice suddenly turned into a deep low, “but the official competition will be more difficult, we said as we walked.”

The three men remounted the carriage and drove toward the south of the city.

Singh said: “There are three levels in the Blood Night Sacrifice. The first two levels are all conducted in the Undercity. By the third level, the elders of the thirteen clans will join hands for the assessment.” He looked at Barr and smiled slightly, “Of course. When you reach the third level, you don’t have to worry at all. Now the real worry is the second level.”

Wang Xiaoming listened carefully to what he said, and couldn’t help asking: “Is it difficult?”

“Because this is a knockout match. From the beginning to the present, no fewer than a hundred blood races have entered, and now there are only ten left.”

“Ah, then we take advantage.” Wang Xiaoming said happily.

Singh shook his head and said: “No, this is the most dangerous. Because there are only ten places that can enter the third level.”

Wang Xiaoming was still wondering, but Barr understood. “They will join forces?”

“Among the remaining ten blood clans, there are three demon parties, two neutral clans, and five secret parties. In order to compete with the secret parties, the neutral clans and the demon parties have reached an agreement temporarily. In other words, before you go, they We are in a rare period of peace.”

Wang Xiaoming said: “But McAvey is a secret party and should be supported by the secret party, right?”

Singh said: “Mikeawi is a very special group in the secret party.” He thought about the wording, “In many cases, the surname of Mikeawi tends to be independent.”

Baldao: “You can just say lunatic.”

Singer smiled and said, “I’m worried that if I say this, you will throw me out of the window.”

“No.” Balton paused. “You still have use value now.”

Singh laughed and said: “You are really frank. In the blood clan, I am afraid that only the McAwi clan can cultivate a talent like you.”

Barr looked at him, his eyes slowly deepening, his mind seemed to be calculating something.

Singh looked at Wang Xiaoming and said, “When the time comes, you will go back with me.”

Wang Xiaoming’s heart tightened. He is in the blood race world like a sheep living in a wolf cave, with crises everywhere. The only thing he can rely on and trust is Baal, and because he trusts Baal, he will follow the blood world without saying a word. But even so, he didn’t want to be a burden to Barr. It’s as if he left with Singh before. He lost his life once and saw Baal’s spiritual state. He knew the pain of losing his life, so he couldn’t let Baal be exposed to danger for him.

“Yeah.” He nodded.

The hair on Barr suddenly exploded. “Without my permission, who will allow you to leave my sight.”

Singh said: “He is a human being. It would be very, very inconvenient if you take him.” He said very implicitly.

Wang Xiaoming also said: “I don’t want to hold you back.” Just listening to Singer’s introduction, he felt that this trip was full of dangers. If he was brought with him, even if Barr could barely cope with it, he would expose his identity because of force. At that time, there may be more than ten blood races.

Barr said proudly: “You think I am the kind of guy who will be held back by you if you want to hold back…blood?”

Wang Xiaoming turned his head and looked at him with serious eyes, “Then you promise me one thing.”

“I promise you.” Barr didn’t even ask what it was.

Wang Xiaoming said in amazement, “What’s the matter if you don’t ask?”

“It doesn’t matter what.” Baldan said lightly.

Wang Xiaoming looked at him, and the corners of his mouth rose slowly and slowly.

Barr glared at Singh suddenly: “Did you get out by yourself? Or were you thrown out?”

Singh smiled bitterly: “You just said that I have use value.”

Baldao: “So we meet at the destination.”

Singh looked at him without blinking, and after confirming that he had said this sentence very seriously, he sighed helplessly, opened the door, and his figure disappeared quickly.

Barr closed the door smoothly, hugged Wang Xiaoming, smiled evilly: “We still have a lot of time.”

…

“arrive.”

As soon as Barr’s lips touched Wang Xiaoming’s, he felt the carriage stop and Singh’s voice appeared outside the carriage.

Barr pecked Wang Xiaoming fiercely.

The blood world is really an annoying place.

Unlike the first level, this is a playground.

Of course, there is still a distance between the playground of the blood race and human beings. For example, they are built indoors, and from the perspective of the layout, they are more like human haunted houses.

Wang Xiaoming stood at the door, his hairs on end, and he danced ballet like a little swan.

Singh said: “Two of the Mi Dang are from the Vandros. They are twin brothers. Two are from Nophele and one is from Toledo. I think you should know him.”

Baldao: “Daniel?”

“No, Yanok.”

Wang Xiaoming felt a headache.

“Fortunately, one of the two neutral clans is from Giovanni and the other from Levono. I think you should be very clear who is reliable. The other three mobs, one Resen, and two Jimmy.” Singh looked at Baldow, who was impatiently trying to walk in, “Before going in, please allow me to remind you one last time that Jimmy can change his appearance at will.”

Wang Xiaoming was dumbfounded, “Change his appearance?” He felt the shadow of the TV series he had watched as a child return. There was once a martial arts movie in which a villain killed an old lady of a certain family, and turned into her being a domineering and making trouble in the family, but no one recognized it. He didn’t see the ending of that TV series because he was too scared. In those few days, he didn’t even dare to talk to his parents and brother because he didn’t know if there was another face hidden behind those faces.

Seeing his pale face, Barr frowned and said, “What are you thinking about?”

“Let’s set a code first.” He pulled his sleeve.

“What’s the secret code?”

Wang Xiaoming said: “In case we are separated and reunited, we can recognize each other with a secret code.”

“For example?”

“The king of heaven covers the tiger, the river demon in Pagoda Town.” Wang Xiaoming blurted out.

Barr: “…”

“Isn’t it?” Wang Xiaoming said with a dry smile, “Or we set up security issues.”

“…”

“For example, who is Xiang Wenxun’s younger brother?”

Barr raised his eyebrows and said, “You are very concerned about Xiang Wenxun?”

Wang Xiaoming: “I didn’t mean that.”

Ball looked at him silently for a while, “I won’t admit you wrong.”

Singh said on the side: “Jimmy’s skill can only be used against non-blood races. Because blood races prefer to distinguish the identity of each other by smell rather than face.”

Wang Xiaoming became more and more worried, “I’m afraid my nose is not sensitive enough.”

Singh said: “I don’t think it’s a good thing for you to participate in this competition. Once the competition starts, even if I am an elder, I cannot intervene in the competition. Anything that happens during the competition is their own responsibility. In other words, At that time, even if you want to quit, I am afraid it will not be that simple.” He looked at Barr, “I reserve my opinion.”

Baldao: “Whatever.”

Wang Xiaoming whispered: “Elder Singh is kind.”

…

Is it?

Barr glanced at the sincere Singer and sneered in his heart.

“Then, you go in. I wish you success. I will celebrate for you in Bloody Night Mountain.” Singh smiled.

Barr pulled Wang Xiaoming into it.

Wang Xiaoming waved to Singh continuously, “Thank you, Elder Singh!”

Pripril flew from outside and landed on Singer’s shoulder.

Wang Xiaoming felt warm in his heart. Although the unknown danger inside made him feel very scared, at least at this moment, he felt very happy, because so many kinship friends were trying their best to help them. The only thing that made him guilty was that they couldn’t tell the true identity of Barr. Cheating on such a friendly friend made him feel uneasy in his heart.

“Barr.” Wang Xiaoming whispered, “I will help Elder Singh achieve his wish first.”

“Do you want to establish a clan?” Barr felt indifferent to this. Speaking of transparent people, he can also be regarded as a clan he established, because he selected their ancestors from ordinary long-lived races and gave them the special ability of transparency. Although he doesn’t think this is a commendable thing.

“No. I just want to fulfill their wish.” Wang Xiaoming just had a vague idea, and he didn’t know exactly how to do it. He thought for a long time and didn’t think of any clues, so he had to say, “But we have to wait until we come back from Xueyeshan.”

The entrance to the amusement park is just in sight.

This is a vermilion gate, and the gate is full of bats flying around, large and small, all lifelike.

There is a circular groove in the center of the gate, exactly the size of the victory fruit.

Barr put the victory result in.

I saw Victory Fruit as if swallowed, slowly retracted, then plopped, and fell directly into the thick door panel. Then there was a rolling and knocking sound. The fruit of victory seemed to travel through a maze, circled a large circle in the door panel, and then fell underneath.

After about two minutes of the whole journey, Men Gada made a sound and finally rose slowly upwards.

Before Barr and Wang Xiaoming could see the scene behind the door clearly, they smelled a strong smell of blood rushing toward each other.

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