Goddess, she's gone

Chapter 367 Special, Venue
Dongfang Nine has no interest in everything.

He is the direct disciple of the second elder of the Dao League.

In the entire Taoist sect, there are only a handful of people with his status.

But he didn't care.

In fact, he doesn't care about anything.

Money, woman.

rights, desires.

He lived for more than 20 years, living like an ascetic.

Only fighting.

In the collision of blood and flesh, in the killing of life and death, he can feel... that he is alive.

Also because of the desire to fight.

He could hear what Yin Mang said just now, it wasn't a lie.

Her words were full of confidence.

"Do you think you can beat me easily?"

Dongfang Nine muttered to himself.

After this man and a woman, one in front and one behind, stepped into the combat area.

On the empty space around, people who were standing or standing or having fun cast their gazes over.

They stopped chatting and stopped various entertainment activities.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on the two of them.

"Today, someone actually engaged in a different magic duel?!"

When it is confirmed that the two are preparing for the battle.

The whole place was boiling.

In fact, the place where Dongfang Nine brought Yin Mang in was extremely secretive.

Even in the ordinary fighting arenas and gambling games on the periphery, only some special talents are eligible to enter.

And Dongfang Nine frequently showed its membership card, leading Yin Mang around into the confined space.

It was specially set up for different magic duels.

What is anomaly?

To put it simply, it is a place where people with special abilities or mystic arts, etc., fight with various superpowers.

And the people who can sit in the stands in this fighting arena are all high-ranking people with heads and faces.

In this small bar named st, there are not only fighting and gambling venues, but also many strange activities and facilities.

Here, everything has rules.

Of course, it is the rule of ST, and it is also the rule of the underground.

No matter how rich and powerful Ren is, in ST's field, no one dares not to follow the rules.

No one knows who the boss behind ST is.

Everyone just knows.

Suddenly one day, ST appeared here.

They suppressed all the gangsters on the block.

Strongly occupied the most prosperous area in the block.

Then, rooted to this day.

"There are nearly a hundred magic circles drawn in this small fighting arena."

The girl lazily stood with her back leaning against the iron fence, her watery eyes looked around.

"Let me see."

"The bloodline formation of the monster race, the magic suppression formation of the demon race, and the evil spirit formation that only ghosts can use..."

"...Magic circles, even alchemist's rags..."

Interest gradually lit up in the girl's eyes.

Because she discovered that these formations actually included ten races.

Both East and West.

These formations were long or short, simple or complex, overlapping each other, forming a suppression formation that even she could not break through.

Of course, this inability to break through is based on Yin Mang's current strength.

"This place doesn't look easy."

"Here, everyone will be suppressed by [-]% of their strength."

Dongfang Jiu's voice of explanation came over.

"After all, people like us can do a lot of damage in wartime."

"The damage caused by the aftermath of the battle is impossible for ordinary fighting venues to withstand, and it may even hurt others."

(End of this chapter)