The door closed behind him.

The monkey looked quietly, looking at the huge cage in front of him. In the cage, a group of monsters were fighting.

No, to be precise, it is a strong tiger demon wearing heavy armor, holding a giant axe and slaughtering a group of ragged little demons.

Under the dazzling sunlight, accompanied by wisps of blood, countless demon soldiers in the huge circular arena were ignited, roaring, roaring, and waving their fists. The sound was deafening.

"See if you see, just hit it like that." A thin camel spirit wearing a scribe robe paced, took a small notebook to the monkey and other little monsters, and said leisurely: "Be brave, look, are you interested in the two escaping people? Can you still run out of this cage? The audience doesn't like watching this."

Looking at the blood flowing down the ring, Black Tail couldn't help but tremble.

Cut off another head, and the tiger demon held it high to show off to all the audience. The roar in the audience rose from wave to wave, and the atmosphere suddenly reached a high point.

"Did you hear it? Did you hear it?" The camel spirit clapped and laughed, "That's interesting. You guys, after going up, hold your weapons, rush up. Be brave, maybe you win? Then you don't have to die. Hahaha. Little demons also need to have dreams."

As he said that, the camel spirit reached out and patted Feiyan's shoulder gently to show encouragement. However, Feiyan almost collapsed and sat down.

The monkey stood aside and watched quietly.

The chains were untied one by one.

Soon, a bunch of weapons were thrown in front of them.

The most lethal wooden shield, wooden stick, and wooden armor are probably the wooden stick inlaid with a nail. Most of them are still covered in blood, most of which are used in previous battles.

"Why are his weapons so good, but we are these?" Dahong shouted out suddenly.

"You are just minced meat. Do you really think you can win? It's a waste to get it." The demon soldier who gave the weapon muttered a few casually, turned around and left.

Dahong widened his eyes and looked at the back of the departing demon soldier panting, but he had no choice.

The wooden door behind him opened, and more minced meat like them were sent out and squeezed together with the monkeys. Most of them were not as good as the monkeys, and they were all thin, as if a gust of wind could blow down.

To put it bluntly, these are just to be entertained. Just have a good hand and foot.

Soon, the battle on the field ended.

The blood, brains, and the winner was undoubtedly the tiger spirit. Holding the giant axe, he walked out of the cage step by step with the cheers of the audience, and continued to roar along the way, pounding his breastplate, stirring up rounds of sounds.

Several demon soldiers quickly walked up and began to clean up the corpse. As for brain matter and blood, who cares?

This is probably why the bricks on the surface of the arena are reddish-brown with varying shades. No one knows how many little monsters died here, and no one cares.

After all, this is just a recreational show of Lion Camel Kingdom.

In front of him, the door towards the cage on their side was opened.

"There are only you six of you next." The camel spirit came over again.

Before he finished speaking, a demon soldier spoke, "These six were sent by the boss of the brown-eyed world. He meant not to let them go together, and to mix in other groups separately. He also gave special instructions to let the last one of the monkey spirits go."

Turning his face, the monkey saw the crocodile sitting in the front seat in the distance. At this moment, he was touching his chin and looking at the monkey with a smile.

Bai Shuang quietly held the monkey's hand tightly, and the monkey patted it gently and whispered: "Don't be afraid, it won't be your turn."

"Not...it's the turn?"

"That's it..." The camel spirit bit his pen and thought for a while, and said, "Okay. Then the first one, you go."

As he said that, the camel spirit pointed to the cow's head.

While speaking, a brown bear spirit in exquisite armor had already walked into the cage from the opposite door with two sledgehammers. For a moment, cheers in the field were everywhere again.

The bull head slowly turned his face and looked at the monkey waiting for the monsters. After a long time, he didn't know what to say. He could only bow slightly and pick up the wooden stick with nails.

"Go up." The camel spirit winked at the cow's head.

The cowhead stared at the wooden stick in his hand, swallowed slowly and took deep breaths.

The monkey stared at the cow's head quietly.

"Go up! What are you waiting for? Can't you hear the audience's booing?" The camel spirit lifted up and kicked the bull's head suddenly.

The bull's head staggered two steps and almost fell down.

Before the Niutao could stand firm, at this moment, the monkey suddenly stepped forward and crossed the Niutao, and snatched the wooden stick in Niutao's hand.

Before the camel spirit could react, the monkey had already stepped onto the steps and walked straight into the cage.

With a "bang", the cage door was closed by a monkey with his backhand.

Suddenly, the demon soldiers in the audience were in an uproar.

Not only the demon soldiers in the audience, but even the crocodile spirit sitting in the audience couldn't help but open his eyes wide, and his expression froze.

"Only one minced meat? What's going on?"

"This guy is quite a breeder. He wants to challenge him alone?"

"Hahahaha, interesting!"

The brown bear spirit standing opposite looked at the monkey with a frown.

The little monsters standing behind the monkey were even more shocked by his actions.

Bai Shuang stared blankly at the monkey standing on the stage with her back to her. At this moment, she understood what the monkey said, "It won't be its turn." What exactly does it mean.

After a brief shock, the camel spirit shouted quickly: "Why are you still standing there? Get him down quickly!"

Several demon soldiers beside him rushed up and were busy trying to unlock the lock.

It seems that in order to prevent the minced meat from escaping, the door lock is easy to close, but it is difficult to open. In addition, the monkey's hand has been placed behind his back and holding the door lock tightly, making it even harder to open.

The demon soldiers in the audience began to cheer.

"What are you doing? He wants to fight and let him fight!"

"Get back and let him fight!"

"Let him beat him! Let him beat him! Let him beat him!"

They even started to throw things away, and they were so hard that they went to unlock the locks and ran away with their heads.

"what to do?"

"What else can I do?" The camel spirit replied angrily: "If he wants to die sooner, let him die!"

As he said that, he closed the notebook in his hand heavily, looking angry.

"What is his cultivation level?" The crocodile spirit turned his face and asked the bat spirit beside him.

"Early stage of the God-Naring Realm."

"What about the opposite?"

"The meat claw is in the middle stage of the God-Naring Realm, with rich combat experience."

Taking a deep breath, the crocodile nodded and said, "Watch the show."

After confirming that the demon soldiers behind him had no intention of unlocking the lock, the monkey slowly released his hand holding the door lock.

The demon soldiers in the audience were still roaring.

Niu Tou couldn't help swallowing dryly and opened his eyes wide. Bai Shuang even nervously held his hands.

However, the monkey still had that indifferent expression on his face, lowering his eyebrows slightly, staring at the reddish-brown stone slabs.

The brown bear spirit on the opposite side had already held the hammer and began to pace slowly, and his arms were gently shaking their muscles and bones.

"Go ahead, smash his head!" The camel spirit kept winking at the brown bear spirit under the stage.

He glanced at the camel spirit, and the brown bear spirit seemed to understand it. He jumped lightly twice, and then he took a step forward and rushed towards the monkey.

That guy is almost four big monkeys.

He rushed to the monkey all the way, raised the sledgehammer, and the brown bear spirit smashed it hard at the monkey.

With a loud bang, the entire cage couldn't help but tremble.

In an instant, the monkey flashed over quickly, and the nail on the wooden stick in his hand slapped the brown bear spirit on the face.

Blood splattered everywhere.

In an instant, the entire arena, which was originally noisy, suddenly became quiet, and everyone was staring at it in a daze.

"Didn't you... underestimate the enemy?"

The brown bear spirit dropped the sledgehammer and covered his face and kept wailing. Blood dripped through his fingers.

The monkey lowered his head slightly and found that the nails on the wooden stick in his hand had been tilted.

It should be that the armor was photographed. If it weren't for the armor, the brown bear spirit would have died.

With a light swing, the monkey threw the wooden stick in his hand to the ground, completely bare-handed.

"This is the early stage of the God-Naring Realm? Try me!" The crocodile spirit roared out suddenly.

The bat spirit beside him quickly explained: "No, it's not... When we caught him, he really only had the early stage of the God-Seeing Realm!"

"Do you want to say that he has practiced in prison during this period?" The crocodile spirit grabbed the bat spirit's collar, and his eyes were already showing fierceness.

The bat spirit said tremblingly, "Boss...I, I really don't know what's going on. Maybe, I was careless just now..."

After loosening the bat spirit's collar, the crocodile spirit continued to look at it with anger. The demon generals beside them were all silent.
To be continued...