Chapter 505 Girl, Sixteen Years Old!

"I'm afraid you, a big eagle, are not worthy of sitting in this last seat."

"Get out of my way, my king."

"Damn it, I don't know what happened. When I saw him, I got angry and caught him."

"Me too, Gan, let's just kill him!"

Amid the shouts, several demon kings unleashed powerful auras.

Li Congxin originally wanted to say to Huo Qingwu, "Auntie, it's fun for you to do this, but if you do this, you will not only have no friends, but you will also get beaten easily." However, Huo Qingwu obviously occupied eight seats, but these demon kings Gotta beat him up!

Did I recruit you again?

However, Li Congxin, who had a good temper, did not get angry, nor did he refute.

Just sitting comfortably in the VIP seat, with a faint smile on his face, and seemingly without any movement, he has released a field power at the level of an Immortal Emperor, forming a field of his own.

Under the field he created, several demon kings shouted harsh words, but they could not take a step forward.

Just pushed forward hard.

"puff……"

"puff……"

"puff……"

…

The Bear King, the Baboon King, the Black Horse King, and the Crane King all spurted blood from their noses.

At the same time, he was shocked.

What aura is this? Or some kind of defense method! They don't understand it at all. This Great Eagle King has unfathomable cultivation and unfathomable strength!

Suddenly, they all retreated backwards.

Then he stood on the ground in shock, his expression gradually turned extremely ugly, as if he had eaten Xiang.

bitter.

depressed.

Tangled.

Horrified, confused.

They couldn't get close to Li Congxin, so how could they compete with him for a seat?

…

The seat was decided, so that was it.

Huo Qingwu occupied eight seats, the one on the far left was occupied by Li Congxin, the one on the far right was occupied by the Peacock King, the Bear King, the Baboon King, the Dark Horse King, and the Crane King, all with expressions of indignation but helplessness. I stood and watched.

Standing behind Li Congxin and Huo Qingwu, several demon kings looked like bodyguards...

"cough."

"Ahem, cough..." This scene made the old Turtle King very embarrassed, and he kept laughing in apology.

At the same time, he was also secretly shocked. This big eagle king was so powerful. What kind of strength was this eagle? What state is he in?

Like other demon kings, he couldn't see through it.

I thought to myself: No wonder the Turkey King is so strong and domineering.

It turned out that it was all because of the Big Eagle King.

They came to the fighting arena in pairs to watch the fighting, and it was immediately obvious that they were a pair of birds. Just imagine, with such a boyfriend to protect and pamper, a spoiled woman will naturally be very arrogant and proud.

The old Turtle King kept filling his head, but he didn't know that Huo Qingwu was proud because she was already strong, not because of Li Congxin's cover.

On the contrary, Li Congxin was eating soft food most of the time...

…

boom--!

At this moment, the tens of thousands of demon clans in the huge surrounding circular stands below suddenly started to stir and make noise.

Finally, it was time to resolve the awkward atmosphere. Old Turtle King said excitedly: "It's begun."

All the demon kings also looked refreshed.

For a moment, everyone's attention was diverted and they all looked towards the arena.

Buzz!

With a heavy sound, in the fighting arena, a thick iron door was opened on the side wall.

First, there were several turtle demons who not only carried thick turtle shells on their backs, but also had hard turtle shells on their fronts, and helmets on their heads. They were so fully armed that only a pair of eyeballs were exposed, dragging their burdens with them. The body walked out of the iron gate.

"come out."

"All come out."

"Line up and come out one by one."

The turtle demons all held long steel whips covered with thorns in their hands. They kept yelling and shouting, and whipped them with the whips.

Ring ring ring…

Under the shouts and slaps of the turtle monsters, the sound of the shackles hitting was heard.

I saw a group of human beings covered in scars and wearing tattered white slave clothes. One foot was chained with thick shackles at the wrist. They were strung together in a long string and walked out of the dark iron door in the arena one by one.

Each of those humans wearing slave clothes had disheveled hair, stains on their faces, torn clothes and blood stains.

Ring ring ring…

With the sound of shackles, the humans walked out of the iron gate one by one. Some of them had cold expressions and ferocious expressions. Some looked panicked, desolate and helpless. There are also some whose expressions are numb and their eyes are dim, like walking zombies.

A total of one hundred people walked out of the iron gate.

Among these one hundred people were tall and burly men, old men, young men and women, and even a few teenagers.

All of them are ordinary people without any cultivation.

I saw those one hundred people, in the order they came out, from 1 to 100, with a number written on each of their backs.

"That one is good. He's very strong. He looks like he can fight well. I want to choose him."

"That look is very fierce, and the killing intent on his body is very strong. I think that one should be stronger."

"I choose the dark-skinned one. He seems to have good defense and strong survivability."

"I choose the one with the scar on his face..."

As the human slaves entered the arena one after another, the demon kings on the VIP stage began to get excited. They began to discuss and observe one by one as if they were watching a group of playthings.

"Aoao~"

"Yaoyao~"

"Roar~"

The thousands of demons on the huge circular stands have begun to make all kinds of excited calls and roars.

The whole arena suddenly became hot and blood boiling.

For a moment, the majestic demonic aura and the brutal and violent aura filled the entire arena.

The whole city of Versailles seemed to be ignited, the demonic aura soared to the sky, and the blood boiled.

At this moment, Li Congxin and Huo Qingwu were also watching the human slaves who walked out of the iron gate of the dungeon. They looked at them one by one, and when they saw No. 77...

Suddenly, both of them changed their expressions.

They almost couldn't sit still and almost lost control on the spot.

No. 77 was a sixteen-year-old girl. In a long line of people, she lowered her head and walked slowly step by step in silence.

The 16-year-old girl, with black hair and a slim figure, looked very charming. There were two small dimples on her dirty oval face, but the dirt on her cheeks could not cover her beautiful face, which was pure and beautiful.

She was very weak, the weakest among the slaves, but her eyes were very determined.

Snap!

The tortoise demon, who was shouting, whipped her thin body with a whip. She just trembled her small body and bit her lips tightly without a single hum.

"Sister."

"Mother!"

Li Congxin and Huo Qingwu almost screamed out.