"Brother Regis, your opponent has been found."

Drake walked over, followed by a half-human and half-snake monster.

It was a six-armed snake demon. Her lower body was a thick snake tail, and her upper body looked like a human woman. She was surrounded by weapons such as scimitars and whips, and her scales were shining with golden light, which was strong and powerful.

"What's the name?" Regis smiled, very satisfied with it.

"Sena."

The six-armed snake demon lowered her head and stood upright. She was about four meters tall, half a body taller than Regis.

"Sena is our number one warrior. She has been in the arena for many years, with a record of 436 wins and 2 losses." Drake introduced with his eyes shining, as if introducing a rare treasure.

"You just need to say the win."

Senna spit out the forked letter, her eyes shining with chills.

"There is no shame in losing to me."

Drake waved his hand indifferently and said, "As for Domeer, he has become a devil, what are you thinking about?"

"you……"

Senna was so angry that her chest was fluttering, she pointed a knife at his head, and said angrily: "You are here! Just come to me! Come on stage!"

"Retrieve your weapons, sweetheart."

Drake raised her knife without fear and raised his eyebrows and said, "Have you ever seen the boss come to an end in person? And compared to me, you should first think about how to save your two-loss record and won't turn into three."

Speaking of this, Senna turned her eyes back to Regis and asked condescendingly: "Are you the adjutant of Nessaly?"

Regis frowned slightly, his face showing an unhealthy look.

"Don't care, my old friend, these guys who only have muscles in their minds have always been so big or small." Drake said smoothly.

"Ah, it's okay." Regis smiled and said, "I've dealt with more unreasonable guys."

"Who do you think has only muscles in your mind?" Senna raised the knife again, extremely irritable.

"If you could use your brain during a fight, you wouldn't have lost to Domeer at the beginning."

Drake responded without giving face, and then said to Regis: "How do you want to fight? The protection methods here are limited and you can't withstand your full strength. But if you want to have fun, I can clear the scene for you."

"Just follow your rules, just use physical abilities and small-scale spells. Those who break through the barrier will lose, and they will be compensated in full."

"You'd better not regret it!"

Seeing that Regis, a Nas devil, dared to fight with her, Senna felt that she was offended.

"This knife is good."

Regis glanced at her arm and smiled, "I will take it with this arm later."

"You'll like the feeling of it slit your throat more." Senna bared her fangs.

"Okay, OK, the venue has been arranged. Don't quarrel here, so as not to scare our audience." Drake said, not forgetting to look at Cheng Hai.

"uh-huh."

Cheng Hai did not comment on this.

Although he was very interested in the way the demons fought, he actually hoped that they could fight faster without showing their full strength.

And compared to this, he was more willing to consider how to sag the magic turrets.

But before that, I can only wait for Regis to finish having fun.

After saying hello to Cheng Hai, Regis and Senna walked to the innermost arena, while Drake sat next to Cheng Hai and looked at the stage with great interest.

Sparks erupted from the edge of the arena, and the pomp was larger than the rest of the venue. A group of demons in uniforms quickly shuttled through the audience. Wherever they went, the audience excitedly took out the crystal card and started betting.

Of course, Drake was happy to see this situation. He turned his head and said to Cheng Hai happily: "It's been a long time since there has been such a big battle."

"Is it really okay for them to do this?"

Cheng Hai looked at the arena. This place was called a arena. In fact, it was just a circled piece on the flat ground and then a solid shield was supported. It was so simple. The demons fighting in the field were mainly in the middle position. Although the audience on the field was not weak, there was still some gap.

If Regis had a big move, he would probably have to lie down a large piece of it.

"It's okay, even if you can't gather your strength and break through the shield, you will lose, and you will not cause secondary damage." Drake said indifferently.

"Uh...what should I do if I hurt the audience?"

"It's their bad luck."

"..." Cheng Hai.

The devil does his business as he pleases.

"Fuck him to death, Senna! Use your water snake's waist to sway him to death!"

"Sena is on the court again! My youth is over!"

"Wait, I'm right? Who is with Senna?"

"It seems... General Regis?"

"Ah? Why is he here?"

"I'm afraid of a bird! I don't care whether you are a general or not when you go to the arena!"

"That's right, fuck him! Senna!"

...

The staff's publicity worked, and the excitement suddenly swept over like a tide, mostly supporting Senna.

"ha!"

In the arena, Sena raised her weapon and shouted with a rainbow of momentum.

"Sena!Sena!"

"Sena!Sena!"

The shouts in the audience became more and more intense, and even the several venues next door stopped fighting and looked here.

"It seems they have confidence in you."

Regis struggled with his hands, and a pair of bloody arm claws appeared on his arms.

"Men! Use your all your strength, otherwise you will regret it!"

Stand with his blade crossed in front of him, Senna's whip slapped the ground hard.

"Not needed yet," Regis smiled.

"court death!"

The blade flashed continuously, and Senna's body advanced serpentinely, fast and fierce. Her six arms attacked at the same time, red and silver, with the shadows of sword lights and whips. The two of them fought hundreds of times in an instant, making a shocking sound.

"good!"

"Brain him!"

The audience was shouting in a rush, hoping that Regis would be torn into pieces.

Seeing this, Cheng Hai shook his head and said, "The gap is quite big."

"Sena? Or Regis?" Drake asked with interest.

"Sena."

"Why do you think so?" Drake raised his eyebrows.

"Because her opponent is the Nas clan, she can't even suppress him directly with her hands and feet. Do you think the difference is big?" Cheng Hai asked back.

A savvy race like the Nas Demon will not easily do such a thing as seeking death. Since Regis dares to come forward, it means that he has some confidence in winning, and even if he has investigated Senna's information in advance, it may be possible.

As for the motivation, he said before, it was to open up his mind. This is probably like a writer who pursues inspiration. When the inspiration of his brain is really dry, he would occasionally go out for a trip, tease women, pinch the osteoporotic old lady, etc.
Chapter completed!