There is a arena in the center of greedy wolf city. Those who are in the middle reaches of the city and can''t occupy the ghost stone resources but are unwilling to be attached to other ghosts will come here. They will sign up here and fight.
Each participant has three chances to win two games in three games, and the ghosts in the audience will bet or reward directly. The winning party will get a large amount of ghost stones. Even with the number of winning games, the number of ghost stones obtained will be doubled.
As long as you can get a large amount of ghost stone from here, and use this ghost stone to boost your accomplishments and enhance your strength, a strong strength means that you have more confidence to fight for your own territory, and it also means that you can get resources, and the benefits are endless.
But it''s all based on the premise that you can leave the arena alive.
Every registered ghost has signed a contract of life and death, regardless of life or death, it has nothing to do with the arena.
The greedy ghost King usually stays here when he doesn''t practice. If he practices in seclusion, Wen Chao will know about it. However, if he doesn''t get the news, he knows he wants to come here to find the greedy ghost king.
When Wen Chao broke in, the last scene had just ended, and the next one had not yet started. There was a chair at the top of the viewing table. Usually, when the greedy ghost King closed down, the chair was empty. However, he was here today, reclining on the chair with one hand on his head, his eyes half closed, and his lips red as if he had just drunk blood.
She was wearing a black robe, with her lapel wide open, revealing the pale skin inside.
"Wang, please avenge your brother!" After Wen Chao rushed in, he knelt at the feet of the greedy ghost king, covering the blood hole in his chest with one hand, and looking at the greedy ghost King earnestly in his eyes.
The greedy ghost King lifted his eyes and opened his mouth. His voice was cool, like jade. It was very nice to hear, "your brother is dead?"
As soon as Wen Chao''s eyes lit up, he told Wen Hong about Wen Hong. He didn''t mention Qi Xuan. He only said that a group of outsiders killed Wenhong, and that group of outsiders also robbed Wenli''s palace. Now he is arriving at greedy wolf city and planning to go to Nancheng.
Sitting at the feet of the greedy ghost king was a child carved with powder and jade. The child was wearing a red belly bag with a whip on his head. He was very naive and lovely.
But when Wen Chao spoke, he frowned all the time. When Wen Chao finished speaking, his face was full of disdain. Immediately, Wen Chao said, "Wen Chao, have you forgotten the rules of our ghost abyss? Respect the strong. Since your brother has been killed, it means that your brother is incompetent and deserves to die. It''s the same thing for the palace to be robbed. This is what we have been in the abyss of ghosts and ghosts. No one has ever found the king in front of him for this kind of thing. Do you want to face it
When the child said these words, the faces of the ghosts around him showed a look of approval.
The more you identify with the children, the more you look down on the literary trend, and the more you look at the literary tide, you will become scornful.
Wen Chao''s face turned red. He glared at the child and said, "but they are all foreigners."
"You were born in the abyss of ghosts?" The child rolled his eyes.
Wen Chao couldn''t say anything. He couldn''t refute it.
He was not born in the abyss of ghosts, but came here with Wen Hong.
The child snorted, seeing that he had nothing to say, he no longer paid attention to him, and instead impatiently urged the arena boss, "when will the next game start? Come on! What are you dawdling about? "