Chapter 566 Shameless Person! Real Strength

"Akame Doji!?"

Zhou Dao's eyes widened and he couldn't help but be astonished. Even Wang Xiaoyi in the stands looked surprised.

Who would have thought that I could meet old acquaintances in this forbidden place of black hell.

"Hahaha... there are so many places in life where we don't meet again."

Zhou Dao smiled. Seeing this familiar face in front of him, he couldn't help but think of the good old days of Ping'an Town.

Time passed very slowly at that time, but it was quite nourishing. I went to and from work on time every day, never worked overtime, and from time to time I would bring back the corpses of monsters in the Monster Control Department to sacrifice to the ancestor.

Occasionally, when encountering several major incidents, Zhou Dao took action and solved them easily.

It is precisely because of those comfortable and peaceful years in Ping'an Town that Zhou Dao laid a solid foundation and accumulated a profound foundation.

As for the red-eyed boy, he was the only monster that Zhou Dao walked out alive in Pingan Town.

At the same time, it was also the first big demon Zhou Dao had ever seen.

The two can be regarded as old friends without ever knowing each other.

"Chi your mother? My name is Ji Le Boy now!" Ji Le Boy roared in his heart.

He was suppressed by Li Zangfeng and kept in Ping'an Town for twenty years. During these twenty years, he practiced secretly and worked hard, washing away all his delicacies and demons, and there was no trace of dust in his eyes anymore.

But this bastard in front of him has almost become his only nightmare.

Twice in a row, when he woke up from the ban, he had this face.

The most annoying thing is that every time he wanted to escape, this kid would thrust the Forbidden Sword back horizontally, twice in a row.

"Old friend, why are you here?" Zhou Dao stood still and transmitted the message secretly.

"Of course I was arrested. Why are you here?" The blissful boy calmed down.

All in all, he and Zhou Dao also have some friendship. During the Dragon King Festival, he traveled thousands of miles to help and repay the cause and effect of Ping An Town.

"I was invited to do evil." Zhou Dao said.

"..." The blissful boy fell silent.

"Huh? Why don't they move? Fighting...what is this kid's background? He doesn't even know the rules, right?"

"Let's do it! Once the demon hunting festival begins, the winner will have to be determined. If you can't beat it, you will commit suicide."

"Don't stand around like a fool, I've made a big bet with my money."

The unusual behavior of Zhou Dao and Ji Le Tongzi aroused everyone's dissatisfaction.

The atmosphere outside the duel venue suddenly erupted. A group of masters raised their gambling tickets and shouted loudly.

"Damn it, I even sold the magic weapon, all because of this time, what's going on with this kid?"

"Fuck, I even sold my wife when I was riding a horse. This is the only way I can make a profit. Get out of here."

"What's your name? I even sold my ancestral graves. If Luo Cheng'an can't win seven games in a row this time, I will commit suicide."

In the corner, three masters wearing white armor gathered together, their eyes red.

"Jianjun, is this friend of yours a young man? Going to the battlefield for the first time?" Xingfujun sneered.

"Xingrong, stop talking sarcastically." The Black Prison Sword Lord shouted in a deep voice.

He frowned and was puzzled. Others didn't know Zhou Dao's details, but he knew it very well.

At that time, King Yuan, in terms of combat experience, was no less than the masters of the Black Prison, and even surpassed most people. How could he remain motionless on the battlefield?

In the eyes of the Black Prison Sword Lord, Zhou Dao at this moment is indeed abnormal.

"Hurry up and take action." Ji Le Boy looked at the shouting and cursing outside the field and gritted his teeth.

Once you enter this duel field, you will definitely win or lose. Especially monsters like them, who are unable to control themselves whether they are alive or dead, and rarely make it out alive.

Even if they can win, there will still be battles waiting for them one after another until they truly fall.

This is the cruelty of the [Monster Hunting Festival].

"Do you want to live?" Suddenly, Zhou Dao Chuan asked.

"Nonsense, who wants to die by stepping on a horse?" the bliss boy said through gritted teeth.

However, rules are rules, and he does not think Zhou Dao can influence the rules of the Black Prison now.

This is the forbidden area of ​​​​the Black Hell!

"As long as you listen to me..." Zhou Dao smiled.

The Black Prison Sword Lord just said that if humans win, they can have control over the monsters, regardless of life or death.

However, the disciples of the Black Prison, out of honor and status, usually choose to kill monsters on the spot, stimulating the audience's most primitive desires with the dazzling blood.

"Listen to you!?"

Zhou Dao's voice came into the mind of the blissful boy, and his tender and tender face gradually became filled with a strange expression.

At this moment, Zhou Dao moved.

His move instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Finally, let's take action. Hurry, beat him to death."

Outside the duel field, everyone was excited, looking forward to a bloody life and death battle.

In the box, Mr. Xingfu couldn't help but straighten up and look towards the duel field. He wanted to see what kind of person the Black Prison Sword Master could bring back as an exception.

call……

Suddenly, Zhou Dao took a step forward and appeared in front of the Bliss Boy like a strong wind.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Dao raised his hand and hit the blissful boy on the forehead.

"Um?"

Suddenly, the air in the duel ground seemed to condense, and everyone had a bewildered expression.

"Flicking your fingers? What does this horse riding mean?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Nuo Da's duel field fell into deathly silence, and the atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing point.

However, an even more incredible scene occurred.

After being sluggish for three seconds, the Paradise Boy suddenly covered his head, let out a scream, and flew out.

"My head... what kind of magical power do you have?" the blissful boy shouted exaggeratedly.

He fell heavily to the ground and never got up again.

"Bliss Boy, defeated!"

A mechanical sound sounded in the duel arena, announcing the result of the battle.

The duel field at Nuoda was completely silent. Everyone's eyes were wide open, as if they didn't realize what had just happened.

There were no fierce battles, no bloody fights, and even no fancy magical powers.

Just one blow to the head and the game is over?

"What does this horse riding mean? What does this mean?"

A master of the Guiyuan Realm stood up, as if Ta Ma had seen a ghost.

Since the existence of the Black Hell Forbidden Area, such an outrageous thing has never happened in this duel field.

"Black Prison Sword Lord!"

Mr. Xingfu's face darkened slightly, and he cast a sharp gaze over.

The Demon Hunting Festival is a real battlefield where monsters are killed. The battle ends with a blow to the brain. Who would believe that there is nothing fishy in it?

"Xingrong, what are you looking at me for? It has nothing to do with me."

The Black Prison Sword Lord was also confused. He was very curious about how Zhou Dao won this seemingly careless battle.

"Is it true that Jianzhu, the old man, has become a god, and the disciples he has taught are so unfathomable?" Black Prison Sword Lord muttered in his heart, and the majestic figure of Jianzhu Li Zangfeng emerged in his mind.

He could only attribute such an incredible victory to the fact that Li Zangfeng was too defiant and a good disciple. The methods he taught were secrets that could not be seen by ordinary people.

"How did he do that?"

Next to him, Luo Chengan looked suspicious. He had won five games in a row and knew the terror of these monsters. They were all unruly people. Could they be flicked away by this person with just one finger?

Just when he was confused, Zhou Dao slowly walked to the front of Ji Le Boy.

"Stay there."

"okay!"

The blissful boy stood up, patted the dust on his body, and walked aside obediently.

"this……"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke. According to the rules, whether the monster is alive or dead, the winner belongs to the winner.

In other words, at the moment, the Paradise Boy is considered Zhou Dao’s exclusive possession.

"Next game, Tyrant Bear!"

The mechanical sound sounded again, the gate on the wall suddenly opened, and a huge grizzly bear came out, with a strong evil aura, and the earth shook with every step he took.

Tyrant Bear, of the ancient demon bloodline, ranks seventh.

It is said that this kind of bloodline is born in the mountains and rivers of the earth. As long as they are in the mountains, they can gain endless power. Once the flesh crown on their heads grows nine petals, they can choose any mountain to protect it and match it.

The mountains and rivers are immortal, and they can recover no matter how serious the trauma is.

Rumble…

The Tyrant Bear stepped forward, causing the entire duel field to shake. The ground was like pieces of paper, with cracks appearing.

This kind of ancient demon is known for its strength.

At this moment, the tyrant bear stared angrily, his scarlet eyes looking for enemies in the field.

Now that it's his turn to appear, it means that the blissful boy before him has completely finished playing.

He knew that if he didn't try his best, he would definitely follow in the footsteps of the blissful boy.

But at this moment, the huge body of the tyrant Xiong trembled suddenly, his face was surprised and showed an expression of disbelief.

In the corner, the bliss boy was still intact and greeted it.

"What's the situation? Not dead?" Tyrant Xiong's face was full of doubts.

It stands to reason that if a monster is defeated, it will definitely be killed, but if it is not defeated, why will it be its turn to appear?

"Old stupid bear, if you want to survive, you will lose to this human being."

Suddenly, the voice of the Paradise Boy resounded in Tyrant Bear's mind.

"Defeat to him?" Tyrant Bear's brain was a little exhausted.

"Nonsense, is it possible that you still want to defeat him and then be beaten to death by others?" the bliss boy said.

When the tyrant Xiong heard the words, he showed a look of surprise, and the look he looked at Zhou Dao changed instantly. The ferocious look gradually faded, and was replaced by a glimmer of hope.

It looked like Wang Xiaoyi was visiting Zui Chun Tower. When he was exhausted, blue pills were delivered to him.

Rumble…

At this moment, Zhou Dao moved.

The atmosphere in the duel field became tense again, and everyone stared at the fierce battle that was about to break out.

Everyone knows that once the Tyrant Bear enters combat mode, it is so crazy that it will almost never stop.

Buzz…

Suddenly, Zhou Dao took a step forward and flashed in front of Tyrant Xiong. He raised his hand and gave the opponent a big slap.

After the Tyrant Bear hesitated for three seconds, he covered his old face, let out a shrill scream, and flew out with his huge body.

"Human... you are considered powerful..."

After the words fell, Tyrant Bear lay straight on the ground, like a dead dog, no longer moving.

"Tyrant Bear, defeated!"

The mechanical sound sounded again in the duel field, announcing the result of this battle.

The air in the duel field was quiet again.

"What...what do you mean? What are you doing for fun? What do you mean by stepping on a horse?"

Everyone was stunned, and slapped the tyrant bear away? Did you even hesitate for three seconds while riding the horse?

This is too fake, who should I show it to? ?

"Shadow, this horse riding is a shady, where did this kid come from?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere outside the duel arena erupted, and all the masters waved their gambling tickets in anger.

"Black Prison Sword Master, where did this kid come from?"

Lord Xingfu couldn't stand it any longer. He cast his cold gaze on Lord Black Prison Sword and asked in a deep voice.

"Well...actually, I'm...not very familiar with him."

The Black Prison Sword Lord curled his lips. To be honest, he didn't know how Zhou Dao was able to make this unruly monster cooperate with him so much.

But the fact is that he has won two consecutive games.

"Step aside." Zhou Dao walked to Tyrant Bear and kicked him.

"okay."

The Tyrant Bear struggled to get up, as if he had just slept, and obediently made his way to the side of the Bliss Boy.

Zhou Dao grinned and was in a good mood.

Now two big demons have taken advantage of it. These are ancient demon bloodline and high-level demons. Their rare combat power is more terrifying than that of ordinary Chenggang realm.

This time, Zhou Dao did not plan to sacrifice. He wanted to take this opportunity to expand his power and form a team of great demons.

After all, it is too slow to train masters by yourself. Now he only has Wang Xiaoyi, Ha Shiqi, Wang Xuanzhi, and Ma Yinglong who have reached the Chenggang realm. How can it be as easy as these on-site masters?

"Next game, Golden-winged Peng bird!"

The gate opened, and a big demon appeared, its aura soaring into the sky, like a canopy condensed.

The bloodline of this big demon is even more terrifying. It has reached the sixth level and its strength far exceeds that of the Tyrant Bear.

Just as it was about to take action, it was stunned when it saw the Tyrant Bear and the Paradise Boy in the corner.

After a brief eye contact, the golden-winged roc smiled.

Sure enough, as expected, Zhou Dao walked up to it, blew on it, and knocked it away. His method was so weird that people even doubted whether he was dreaming.

Since the establishment of the Black Prison, such an appalling thing has never happened.

In this way, Zhou Dao continued to win consecutively, and there were more and more big demons behind him. In the blink of an eye, there were already twelve.

"Twelve consecutive victories... Damn it, does this horse riding count?"

Everyone was already numb. Twelve consecutive victories had broken the record.

Looking behind Zhou Dao, those big monsters looked like they were on horseback for a vacation. The Stone King Monkey was actually catching lice from the golden-winged roc next to it.

"Master Black Prison Sword, you are simply desecrating the Demon Hunting Festival." Master Xingfu couldn't bear it anymore.

This is simply outrageous. He opened the door to outrageousness. It’s outrageous as hell.

He has never seen such a shameless person in his life, running to this sacred duel ground to plunder wool? In one fell swoop, twelve big demons were gathered away.

Those are all of ancient demon blood.

The Black Prison Sword Lord turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear.

With the conscience of heaven and earth, he was opposed to Zhou Dao playing from the beginning.

"Shadow, this shameless person dares to play without the strength, this is pure shady."

In the duel field, shouts and curses were heard one after another. In the corner, the three masters in white armor were shouting at each other.

"Next game, Red Flame Rakshasa!"

Suddenly, a mechanical sound suddenly sounded, and all the twelve big monsters changed their expressions and looked at the gate.

The Red Flame Rakshasa is the strongest among them and the last big demon today.

Its bloodline level has reached the fifth level.

Rumble…

The gate opened, and a burst of red flames rose into the sky, almost engulfing the entire duel arena.

The terrifying heat wave impacted the formations around the duel field, and the runes flickered, highlighting the intensity of this wave of destruction.

In an instant, the entire duel ground seemed to turn into purgatory.

In the scorching light of the fire, a humanoid creature walked out, with disheveled red hair, clad in flames, a skull hanging on its neck, and its body covered with strange totems.

"Red Flame Rakshasa...this is the legendary ancient demon..." Zhou Dao murmured softly.

It is said that the Red Flame Rakshasa is the bloodline of the mythical [Rakshasa].

Buzz…

The red flames scorched and engulfed the earth.

The terrifying figure strolled over, as if looking at it, he glanced at the twelve demons in the corner, and instantly showed a sneer.

"waste!"

The Red Flame Rakshasa simply chose to ignore the transmissions from the demons.

"I am of ancient demon blood, how can I surrender to a mere human in order to survive..."

The red flame Rakshasa roared upwards to the sky, and the terrifying sound was like the mighty thunder, causing the surrounding runes to tremble.

"Huh? No more acting?" Everyone looked surprised when they saw this.

"Hahaha, what a mess, this shameless guy didn't expect to meet the Red Flame Rakshasa."

"Finally someone is uncooperative. Show off the pride of the ancient demon and kill this kid."

Outside the duel arena, it was boiling again, and everyone's eyes seemed to be lit up, and once again they were filled with splendor.

This scene made Zhou Dao feel a little surprised.

"Oh? Don't you want to live?" Zhou Dao asked.

The Red Flame Rakshasa looked at Zhou Dao with disdain, showing a sneer: "I can still live if I kill you."

As he spoke, the Red Flame Rakshasa stepped forward, turned into a fire shadow, and killed Zhou Dao directly.

"as you wish!"

Rumble…

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, a terrifying aura soared into the sky from Zhou Dao's body. It was as bright as the might of heaven and endless as the thunder of the angry sea. The terrifying aura directly crushed the entire duel arena to pieces.

The red flame Rakshasa suddenly changed color, the surrounding flames were instantly extinguished, and the overwhelming aura directly crushed it into a puddle of flesh.

"this……"

There was silence in the duel field. Everyone was completely shocked by the scene in front of them. They could only hear their own rapid breathing in a daze.