Chapter 12 Bloody Arena

As the elevator door slowly opened, shouts and cheers formed a huge sound wave, which entered Wenyu's eardrums.

At the same time, a high and excited voice came clearly.

"Next match! Please, our ever-victorious general of the Redstone Arena, Overlord! Fight against a terrifying monster from the wilderness! The sawtooth demon wolf at the peak of the third level!"

"Please welcome the two warriors with your cheers and shouts!"

Then, the sound of indifference became louder.

"arena?"

"Yes, my lord."

Klaus on the side explained.

"Redstone Arena is the signature of our Redstone Hotel, and it is also the most profitable place in the Redstone Hotel. Moreover, the entry threshold for this arena is very low, and the entrance fee is only a first-level magic crystal. The bulk of the profits are mainly in gambling services."

"Oh?"

Wen Yu directly raised his eyebrows: "Fake punch?"

Klaus shook his head resolutely: "It's true, we never make fake punches here, but I have a lot of planners in my hands, and they will calculate the odds that will make me a stable profit."

Wen Yu nodded knowingly.

Klaus continued: "My lord, a special box has been prepared for you here, follow me."

 …

The box is not small, but it has a wide view. The huge transparent glass window not only isolates the noise from the outside, but also has a panoramic view of the arena.

Moreover, the huge monitor hanging on the wall of the box clearly provided a close-up view of the boxing ring.

The huge and comfortable sofa, the exquisite solid wood coffee table, the fresh fruit and the high-grade red wine all show the sincerity of Klaus.

Two young and beautiful waitresses stood at the door of the box, waiting for the summons of the distinguished guests at any time.

Seeing this scene, Wen Yu nodded in satisfaction.

"good."

Wenyu is good,

Not only does it refer to the good environment of this box, but it also refers to this form of fighting skills.

The bloody battle, the blood and passion from fist to flesh will always make Wenyu boil inexplicably!

"As long as the adults are satisfied."

Klaus said respectfully.

Sitting casually on the sofa, the waiter next to him respectfully poured red wine for Wen Yu, and Wen Yu asked casually as if looking at the lively scene below.

"By the way, are there any mythical beasts near Las Vegas?"

"Sacred Beast? What is the Sacred Beast?"

Wen Yu's thoughts suddenly paused.

For human beings, the beast species is a name even more mysterious than the sequence.

After thinking for a long time, Wen Yu decided to put it another way.

"It's a very powerful mutant creature."

Wen Yu's original plan was to immediately find a divine beast as a soul pet of the fifth soul realm besides the outpost treasure land, but the plan did not change quickly!

Now that they are reduced to the United States, the point of finding a divine beast as a soul pet will never change!

The fighting power of the beast species is obvious to all! Wen Yu might as well empty out the fifth soul realm if he couldn't find the beast species.

On the contrary, Klaus thought for a long time and shook his head directly: "I don't know, there are no powerful mutant creatures near Las Vegas, and I dare not go to places with powerful mutant creatures."

Wen Yu nodded and took a sip of red wine lightly.

Below, the preparations for a new competitive performance - Overlord, against the peak level 3 Sawtooth Demon Wolf have also been completed.

 …

The guy called the Overlord was a strong black man with a strong physique. His fists were as big as sandbags, and the veins were exposed. He was yelling on the ring at this time, venting his brutality and strength wantonly.

The strength of the third-level peak, Wen Yu has already judged it just by looking at it.

This is also a disguised form of level suppression - the strong can easily judge the general strength of the weak through the heartbeat and blood circulation speed. Of course, if it is a professional with special abilities, then there are two things to say .

The arena is not small, its overall shape is similar to that of an ancient Roman arena, and the entire arena is surrounded by various protective devices to ensure that the mutant beasts below will not run into the auditorium.

Just as the strong black man named Overlord was yelling, a big iron gate on the other side of the ring slowly opened with a creak, and then, a giant five-meter-tall mutant wolf slowly walked out from inside.

A bloody smell spread throughout the audience in an instant, and even the strange screams on the court subsided for a short time.

The mutant beast at the peak of the third level is an invincible terrifying existence for most of the audience!

Klaus on the side worked hard to explain: "The Overlord belongs to the ace player in our arena, and his strength is quite good, and when the Overlord is promoted to the fourth level, he will join Yang Hong's main team! In fact, Yang Most of Hong's team members have played in the arena."

"That magic wolf is also very strong. I bought it from Yang Hong at a huge price. This fighting skill is a life-and-death fight. It has been advertised since a week ago, and adults don't want to play with it. , take a gamble?"

Seeing Klaus's smile, Wen Yu glanced down lightly, and slowly shook his head.

"If I play with one hand, you will feel distressed to death."

"Haha, my lord was joking."

Klaus laughed, but said nothing.

Because Klaus understands a truth, in terms of money, he is very likely to be inferior to Wen Yu, and then the topic changed: "Then, what do you think, who can win this fighting skill?"

Wen Yu gently shook the red wine in the glass: "That guy called Overlord is dead!"

 …

The battle begins soon.

Overlord's strength is quite good, his fighting style is extremely tough, and his own fighting experience is quite good. In a short period of time, he has already beaten the mutant wolf to pieces.

Klaus beside Wenyu said with a smile: "I haven't told you yet, Overlord has killed three peak mutant beasts in my arena, and they are all crushing victories. Because Overlord's skill set is very suitable for duels, it seems that my lord has miscalculated this time."

Wen Yu shook his head with a smile, stared at the passively beaten mutant wolf below with a very serious expression, and took a sip of red wine lightly.

"How many days have you been hungry for it?"

The voice was very slight, and Klaus couldn't hear it clearly: "What?"

"Did you see the look in its eyes?"

Wen Yu changed the subject.

Klaus shook his head in bewilderment.

"The eyes are the window to the soul. Through the eyes, one can see a lot of things. From the moment the wolf came out, I knew that the professional named Overlord was 100% dead."

Hearing Wen Yu's words, Claus immediately smiled and said, "My lord's words are really interesting, but that's just a beast. They only have killing intent and anger in their eyes!"