"I can only find this young master beside you to comfort my soul."

Sister Hong hangs out in the arena and watches people's opinions all the time. She realizes that Chen Mo is more extraordinary than she imagined. He is very calm and has a natural strong temperament.

Liang Wanliang was relieved. Others did not know the terror of Sister Hong. That was because she was not punished by Sister Hong. Sister Hong had the most special status in the arena.

Someone once fell in love with Sister Hong's beauty.

As a result, the hookup failed, and he tried to attack her. This matter was known to the big shots in the arena, and the man who attacked Sister Hong had no descendants, his Dantian was broken, and he became a waste.

These are nothing, the man was thrown into the river to feed the fish.

You know, this is simply a place to die without a burial.

Looking at Chen Mo, Sister Hong came closer to the fragrant red lips and sniffed them carefully. Her pretty face showed an expression of enjoyment. She was still half an inch away from having an intimate contact with Chen Mo.

With the beauty in front of him, Chen Mo was in a state of confusion and tried to calm down.

Taking a few steps back, Chen Mo looked at Sister Hong and asked: "Men and women do not accept each other, please respect yourself."

"Interesting guy, I really don't know where Mr. Liang found you, and why the slave family is not so lucky."

Sister Hong smiled with disappointment, but she was still charming.

At this time, Liang Wanliang said seriously: "Sister Hong, I'm bringing him here to play, and I ask you to lead the way."

"Come with me!"

Sister Hong walked in front, leading Chen Mo and Liang Wanliang through the corridor and came to an arena. Looking at it, the arena was a venue covering an area of ​​about 100 meters.

In the gladiatorial arena, there are respectively the Beast Arena, Xuanwu Arena, and Baisheng Arena. These events are all for everyone to enjoy. Of course, you can also go to the arena to fight in person.

The arena is in a square shape, with high platforms surrounding it, allowing people to see the central location more clearly.

Sister Hong came to the high platform in the east area, then sat on a chair passing by and said: "Young Master Liang, there are some special battles today."

"If you want to make money, you must clearly see whether you want to suppress the big ones or the small ones."

"Sister Hong, we are all acquaintances. How about you reveal some information?" Liang Wanliang looked at Sister Hong with a smile. Sister Hong did not answer. There are rules in the arena and information cannot be leaked.

Chen Mo was confused and didn't know what was going on in the arena, but he vaguely guessed that it was a different kind of arena, except that the fight was between monsters and monsters, and secondly, it was a battle between monks.

As for what Sister Hong said about suppressing the big and suppressing the small, you don't need to guess to know that she must have seen who has a chance of winning during the fight, and then placed a bet to get rich spiritual stones.

In fact, as Chen Mo thought, these are the rules of the arena.

Liang Wanliang glanced at Chen Mo and said: "Boy, it depends on your performance next. Spend money in the gladiatorial arena like water. Don't be stingy with spiritual stones. Follow me and I guarantee you a guaranteed profit."

"Young Master Liang, who is he?" Sister Hong asked curiously.

Liang Wanliang was at a loss for words. He also didn't know who Chen Mo was, but he invited Chen Mo to the arena naturally to squander the spirit stones, but Chen Mo was the one with the money.

After thinking about it, Liang Wanliang smiled at Sister Hong and said, "You talk about him! He is a distant relative of mine. I met him today and took him to see him. I hope Sister Hong will not laugh at him."

"How could it be!"

Sister Hong saw that Chen Mo was extraordinary, not to mention embarrassed, she wanted to dig out Chen Mo's secrets.

But she is a woman and has to pretend to be reserved.

With nothing to do, Sister Hong moved her body to Chen Mo, exhaled like orchids, her beautiful eyes sparkled, and asked: "Master, do you mind if I sit next to you?"

Chen Mo shrugged and said indifferently: "Sister Hong, I don't mind if you sit next to me, but I want to ask you, what are the rules of the arena?"

Sister Hong smiled coquettishly and said: "Sir, the rules are very simple. Once the fighting starts in the arena, you place your bet at the right time. As long as you win, you will get double the spiritual stones, or even more."

"That's it!" Chen Mo said: "You mean that as long as you have a correct vision, it is easy to earn spiritual stones in the arena. I wonder if there is a better way to obtain more spiritual stones?"

"Yes, there is!"

Sister Hong was a little embarrassed, but when she thought that the customer was God, she could only tell the truth, "The arena is divided into the beast arena, Xuanwu arena, and the victory arena. Among them, the beast arena is the simplest. As long as you can see which monster can win, , you can get double spiritual stones after placing a bet. Compared with the Beast Arena, the Xuanwu Arena is more intense. Usually monks of the same strength start the battle. If you win in the Arena, you will be rewarded."

"As for the Baisheng Field, if you want to participate, you must first prove that you are very strong in the Xuanwu Field, because the masters of the Baisheng Field are unparalleled, and any one of them will have ten consecutive wins, or even a hundred consecutive wins. If you meet them, you will definitely not You can deal with it casually.”

After hearing these words, Chen Mo felt a little shocked in his heart. He didn't expect that there would be this kind of gameplay in the gladiatorial arena. After a hundred battles, a master with a hundred consecutive victories was reborn between life and death.

As a result, a strong player with a hundred consecutive victories cannot be booed.

At this time, Sister Hong said again: "Sir, if you are strong enough, if you participate in the 100-game winning streak and complete the ten-game winning streak, you can get at least 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

"How many spiritual stones will it take to complete a hundred consecutive victories?" Chen Mo didn't care about 10,000 low-grade spiritual stones. With his current status, he would use hundreds or even thousands of low-grade spiritual stones.

More importantly, those were hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones, and they were spent like water, all on Chen Mo.

"This...!" Sister Hong had no way to reply to Chen Mo. So far, a hundred consecutive victories does not exist at all. Even if it does exist, it is a rare occurrence in a century because the arena does not allow hundred consecutive victories.

The odds are more than 10,000 times.

Even if you complete a hundred consecutive victories, you will still have over a million low-grade spiritual stones, which is definitely not what the arena can afford. Even if you have a million low-grade spiritual stones, the arena will not give them away.

"hehe……!"

Liang Wanliang next to him sneered and said disdainfully: "Boy, keep a low profile!"

"It's not like I said you can complete a hundred consecutive victories, I'll show you shit, let alone how powerful you can be at such a young age, no matter how strong your cultivation is?"

Although Chen Mo is famous all over the world, the only people who have seen Chen Mo are in Tianqi Star.

Liang Wanliang rarely left the local area, so how could he meet Chen Mo? The same was true for Sister Hong.

They did not believe that Chen Mo had the ability to complete a hundred consecutive victories.

Regarding Liang Wanliang's disdain, Chen Mo had already expected it and did not reply. His eyes flashed with signs of thinking. He completed a hundred consecutive victories and obtained more than one million low-grade spiritual stones.

Just type it yourself, why not do it.

Moreover, Chen Mo was curious about who opened the arena and could actually keep it running.

Sister Hong is just a maid, and even Liang Wanliang is afraid of her. This makes Chen Mo even more curious about the origin of the arena.

"Look...the beast arena is open!" Sister Hong shouted softly, pulling back Chen Mo who was deep in thought.

Looking around, there are only two monsters in the center, a red flame lion and a white rock tiger. The two monsters have huge bodies and both have the Nascent Soul realm.
Chapter completed!