For a time, countless amazing eyes converged on the Dragon extraordinary. Even those human warriors looked at the Dragon extraordinary side.


    "I know him. He is Huo Chen of the Royal Mora family. When he was on the second floor of the tower two days ago, he fought at the killing platform to the explosive village, and no one dared to fight." a troll warrior in iron armor suddenly changed his face and said in surprise when he saw the extraordinary dragon.


    Two days ago, when long Bufan appeared on the killing platform on the second floor of the tower, the iron clad Troll was only six consecutive victories and had a medium record. However, Rao was so strong that he still didn''t dare to challenge on the stage.


    Just now, the muscular dwarf devil who first noticed the Dragon extraordinary was noncommittal and sneered: "well, isn''t it the explosive villa? What''s the fuss? Who can come to the final killing place has never been explosive villa!"


    The iron clad Troll snorted coldly and said, "do you have the strength to defeat eight witches and demons with one to eight and within ten breath?"


    Hearing this, the muscular dwarf devil was speechless, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes. Most of the demons around were also surprised. When he looked at the Dragon extraordinary, he was obviously a little more afraid.


    After all, the accumulated prestige of the royal family in the demon kingdom over the years has gradually made them afraid in their subconscious mind.


    However, the few powerful demon warriors were expressionless and in the corner. They looked at the dragon''s extraordinary and secretly estimated the strength gap with him.


    Long Bufan ignored the voices around him until a dark shadow suddenly appeared on the stone platform suspended above, and the site gradually became silent.


    "It''s him." long Bufan looked up, and his eyes were slightly stunned, because the dark shadow was undoubtedly the ghost that stopped him at the entrance.


    For the appearance of this ghost, long Bufan has roughly guessed the identity of the former here this time.


    "I''m a ghost. Welcome to the final killing place. I believe those who can break here all the way, whether trolls, dwarf demons, witches or Terrans, must be powerful warriors with some abilities."


    The ghost''s Scarlet eyes looked down at the many martial artists below, and said hoarsely and gloomy, "the rules here are very simple. That is to climb from where you stand now to the killing platform where I stand now with the help of those chains."


    Hearing this, all the fighters in the whole venue immediately became a little agitated and said in doubt:


    "At this distance, even if you hold the iron chain, you can fly up with a few breath."


    "Yes, is it faster than who?"


    "It shouldn''t be that simple. Look at the runes carved on the iron chain. It''s very likely that it''s an array that hides some suppression ability."


    Long Bufan''s ears and wings moved slightly, but he felt that there was some truth in what he said later. He stared at the dense mysterious runes on the iron chain. Presumably, there should be some Rune energy that closed the climber''s certain skills.


    In order to determine what they think, many demon warriors quickly walked to the central area and reached for the iron chain.


    The dragon''s extraordinary body moved. He also swept close to him. His right palm was covered with a layer of Zhenyuan, and then grabbed it towards a huge iron chain in front of him.