Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 579 That is a disaster

Demon Lord Dongming frowned and looked at the sky. Although he didn't arrive in time, he saw the beam of light that penetrated the sky from a long distance.

He knew in his heart that Su Fan must have been forcibly teleported away, but he didn't know where he was teleported.

Just one step away.

In fact, even if he arrived in time, he might not be able to save Su Fan from the hands of several ghost-forming monks.

The Ghost Clan is really determined to retaliate. In order to retaliate against Su Fan, they actually sent so many old monsters who transformed into gods and made such a big noise behind the Star Alliance.

After all, it was during a war, and both sides were fighting to the death. How could they deliberately deal with a Nascent Soul cultivator?

Little did Old Monster Dongming know that Su Fan had become a thorn in the hearts of the entire Ghost Clan.

If this thorn is not pulled out, the reputation of the Ghost Clan monks will be ruined, and those in the Ghost Bone Star Territory will never be able to hold their heads high again.

At this time, two powerful auras appeared in the distance, rolling in from the direction of the base.

"Fellow Taoist Dongming, you are finally back..."

"The Ghost Tribe has three gods, and there is really nothing we can do..."

The two god-transformation monks who stayed at the base came, one of them was a holy demon from the demon race, and the other was a human race's god-transformation god.

After all, they received a message from Demon Lord Dongming, but they did not rescue Su Fan. They had to explain to him no matter what.

Demon Lord Dongming didn't say anything. After all, the two of them had the responsibility to guard the base. In that situation, the safety of the base must be the priority.

And even if they wanted to save him, they might not be able to save him.

Demon Lord Dongming thought for a moment, turned around and cupped his hands at the two god-transformation monks, and then his body slowly disappeared into the air.

An hour later, Demon Lord Dongming arrived at the area controlled by the Ghost Clan.

He sent a thought into the distance, and then waited patiently.

After a while, a huge figure more than a hundred feet tall came out of the torn space crack. It was Lord Baron of the Ghost Clan.

"Where did you teleport Su Fan to..."

After hearing what Old Monster Dongming said, Lord Baron chuckled.

"What's the matter, you want to take that kid back..."

Demon Lord Dongming sneered and said: "Don't talk nonsense. I know that you have teleported him outside the territory. I just want to ask where you teleported him..."

Lord Baron gave Old Monster Dongming a cold look, and then snorted coldly.

"I originally wanted to kill him, but unfortunately, several saints in the clan issued an edict, asking us to teleport him back to the Nether Bone Star Territory. Hmm... this kid is getting an advantage..."

After hearing what Lord Baron said, Demon Lord Dongming was stunned.

"What...you sent him back to the Nether Bone Star Territory..."

Seeing the shock on Demon Lord Dongming's face, Lord Baron chuckled.

"Don't worry, this kid won't die for the time being, but it's hard to say in the future..."

Demon Lord Dongming had a gloomy face and said coldly: "What on earth are you Ghost Clan going to do..."

Lord Baron smiled sinisterly and said, "Do you know the 'Nether Bone Arena'..."

After hearing what the other party said, Demon Lord Dongming was stunned.

Of course he has heard of the "Nether Bone Arena", which is said to be a very famous arena in many star fields. Many high-level monks in the star fields have been there.

But the Ghost Clan captured Su Fan in the Nether Bone Star Territory and didn't kill him or torture him, so why send him to the "Nether Bone Arena"?

Seeing the confusion on Demon Lord Dongming's face, Lord Baron smiled bitterly.

"This kid has brought our Ghost Clan into disrepute in the Nether Bone Star Territory. Several saints in the group hope that the elites in the clan will kill him in an upright manner in the 'Nether Bone Arena' to restore the reputation of our clan. …”

Lord Baron sighed secretly after speaking. Although it strongly opposed this, he could not stop it at all as the senior leaders of the clan had decided.

It knows this kid too well, and that's a disaster.

Get him to the Netherbone Star Territory. With this kid's cruelty and cunning, the senior members of the clan may regret it one day.

Demon Lord Dongming also understood. He looked at Lord Baron in disbelief, his eyes full of care for the fool.

Have you, the senior leaders of the Ghost Clan, all had their heads kicked by donkeys?

If we were to bring that evil star back to the Nether Bone Star Territory, wouldn't it be enough to just kill him? Why would we send him to the "Nether Bone Arena"?

Although I have never been there, I know the rules of the "Nether Bone Arena". Although it is called the cruelest arena, it is also the fairest arena.

You actually want to kill Su Fan in a fair fight in front of all the monks in the Nether Bone Star Territory.

Really, Demon Lord Dongming can only say that the Ghost Clan thinks too much.

That kid is a monster that has not been born for tens of thousands of years. He has almost no opponents in his divine form.

Seeing the teasing eyes of Demon Lord Dongming, Lord Baron felt an inexplicable anger in his heart.

There is no way, the monks in the Netherbone Star Territory have a stereotype of the human race that cannot be changed so easily.

Although it repeatedly reported the boy's situation to several saints and told them not to be careless, its opinions were ignored at all.

"When the time comes, will our Dongyuan Star Territory also be able to see Su Fan fighting in the 'Nether Bone Arena'..."

"Don't worry, you will watch him die with your own eyes..."

Dongming Demon Lord laughed after hearing this: "I'm afraid the ones who died are those from your Ghost Clan..."

"Humph……"

Lord Baron snorted coldly, and his huge figure slowly disappeared into the air.

Knowing Su Fan's whereabouts, Demon Lord Dongming couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

If it is true as Lord Baron said, although Su Fan's situation is dangerous, it is not without a chance to survive.

Of course, as for whether he can escape in the end, it depends on his luck.

It's a pity that the Star Alliance is hiring people, so this guy can't be counted on.

Even if this kid survives in the end, he will not be able to return to the Blue Sky Star Territory for the time being. Even if there is a chance to return in the future, it may not be until the Year of the Monkey and the Moon of the Horse.

By then, the war may have been over.

Demon Lord Dongming sighed, then his eyes narrowed, and his figure disappeared from the place in an instant.

At this moment, Su Fan felt as if he had fallen headlong into an abyss, feeling that his body was falling continuously, but he was not alive anyway.

He didn't know how long it took, but it took a few hours anyway, and he felt that his falling speed gradually slowed down.

"Boom..."

Su Fan felt that he suddenly passed through a barrier, his body rushed out, and then fell heavily to the ground.

He quickly leaned up from the ground, holding the magic sword in his hand and sizing up his surroundings.

At this time, he was in a stone house. This stone house was quite large, about several hundred feet long, dozens of feet wide, and nearly a hundred feet high. The style of the stone house is extremely rough, and it is made up of huge stacked blocks one foot square.

The surfaces of these boulders are uneven and mottled, with patches of dark green moss even growing in some places.

Except for a stone platform several feet high in the middle, there was nothing inside the stone house.

Su Fan held the magic sword in both hands and walked carefully to the edge of the stone house. First he pushed the wall of the stone house hard, but it didn't move at all.

He raised the magic sword again and slashed the wall hard, and found that the stone wall should be protected by a formation. Not even a mark was left.

It seems that he can't escape for the time being. He should be imprisoned by the Ghost Clan.

Su Fan sighed, then put away his magic sword, sat directly on the ground, and leaned against the stone wall behind him.

He took out the communication jade talisman from his waist and wanted to try to contact Demon Lord Dongming.

"You are no longer in Dongyuan Star Territory. I'm afraid you can't contact him..."

Su Fan frowned immediately after hearing this, then picked up the communication array and sent a message to the old monster Dong Ming, but he did not receive a reply after a long time.

"If my guess is correct, you have arrived in the Netherbone Star Territory now..."

What the hell...

After hearing what the witch god Aji said, Su Fan suddenly became furious.

"The ghost clan tried their best to get him back, why didn't they just kill me..."

"I don't know about that. Who knows what their intentions are..."

After Witch God Aji finished speaking, he paused and then continued: "However, at least you should be safe for the time being..."

Su Fan took a deep breath and simply stopped thinking about it.

Now he is just meat on the chopping board, and he can only resign himself to his fate.

"somebody is coming……"

After listening to the words of the witch god Aji, Su Fan's body flashed with blood, and he appeared on the stone platform in the middle of the stone house.

He held the magic sword in both hands, completely letting go of his consciousness, and kept scanning back and forth in the stone house.

At this time, the stone wall in front of him suddenly rippled like a lake, and a huge figure walked out of it.

What surprised him was that the person who came was not a ghost monk.

The opponent was more than ten feet tall, and his whole body was covered with dense carapace and ferocious bone spurs. His huge head was like a sea anemone, covered with tentacles that were constantly squirming. It looked extremely nausea.

Sensing the powerful aura on the opponent's body, Su Fan simply put away his magic sword. The opponent was obviously a monk in the realm of god transformation.

At this time, he saw the other party wave at him, and he felt that some information suddenly poured into his mind.

Before Su Fan could digest the information in his mind, the other party had already started talking.

"This is the 'Nether Bone Arena'. I am Rohan from the Demonic Clan, and I am also the supervisor here. You are now a slave gladiator in the arena..."

Although the other party's language sounded very obscure, the amazing thing was that Su Fan could understand it all.

After listening to Rohan's introduction, Su Fan suddenly looked confused.

What do you mean by the Ghost Clan? You can kill or chop me into pieces as you like, but why did you sell me here as a slave?

He was not polite and asked directly: "How can I get out of here..."

Rohan glanced at Su Fan and then sneered.

"As long as you win thirty games in a row, you will be free. In three days, you will have your first fight..."

After Rohan said that, he turned around and walked out. When he reached the edge of the wall, he suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Su Fan.

"I forgot to tell you that the highest record of consecutive wins for human gladiators in our 'Nether Bone Arena' is seven games..."

After it finished speaking, its huge figure disappeared into the rippling space on the stone wall, and the stone wall returned to its original appearance again.

"What the hell is this 'Nether Bone Arena'..."

"I really didn't expect that the Ghost Clan would send you to this ghost place..."

"Have you been here before..."

"I've been here before. It was a long, long time ago. Master brought me here at that time..."

After Witch God Aji finished speaking, there was a sense of nostalgia in his tone.

"Is this 'Nether Bone Arena' famous..."

"At least among the hundreds of surrounding star fields, it is one of the most famous arenas, and it is famous for its fairness..."

After the Witch God Aji finished speaking, he chuckled and said: "What do the Ghost Clan think and why do they want to get you here? With your strength, it is not difficult to win thirty games in a row..."

Su Fan also felt strange. If this place was really known for fairness, winning thirty games in a row would really be nothing to him.

Are the Ghost Clan careless? Why not kill him directly? Is it just to sell him here for money?

It can be seen from the attitude of Rohan of the Demon Kui tribe that he does not take human monks seriously at all, which means that he is not worth much here.

Suddenly, an idea came to Su Fan's mind.

"Is it all a battle between gladiators here..."

"As far as I know, no, monks from various races in the Netherbone Star Territory will also fight with each other, or challenge the gladiators with good records here..."

Su Fan somewhat understood why the ghost clan sold him here. It seemed that they wanted the monks from their clan to kill him here.

Isn't this just taking off your pants and farting? Why bother with that? You can just choke him to death.

"It is said that for a novice like you, your first few gladiatorial opponents should be various exotic beasts. After you have won several games in a row, you will fight other gladiators..."

Su Fan was not worried about his opponents. As long as he was not facing an old monster who transformed into a god, he would not be afraid even if he was a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage.

"If I can win thirty games in a row, will they really let me go..."

"The reputation of this 'Nether Bone Arena' has always been good. Many monks from outside the realm come here specifically to gamble. They should not break their promises..."

Su Fan took a deep breath after hearing this and said, "That's good. Winning thirty games in a row is a trivial matter..."

"Don't be careless. Even if you are free, how could the Ghost Clan let you leave here alive..."

After hearing what the witch god Aji said, Su Fan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This is the Nether Bone Star Territory. Even if he escapes the pursuit of the Ghost Clan, it will be extremely difficult to return to the Blue Sky Star Territory.

If it weren't for these damn ghosts, he might have returned to his sect to reunite with his family.

Thinking of this, Su Fan felt a trace of resentment in his heart.

You guys wait, one day when I become a powerful person, I must destroy the Ghost Clan.

Su Fan sat down cross-legged, and then fell back on the stone platform. His soul was greatly affected during the teleportation, so he had better get some sleep as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)