The violence and bloodshed accumulated in Gladiator Arena were locked into the deepest part of her heart.
She has been here for almost half a year and she has become accustomed to this kind of life.
Kill people during the day and practice murderous energy at night, day after day.
She stood up, walked to the table, and put on the silver mask.
Scene ninety-five.
There are still five games left, and you can go to Hell Road.
As long as you can pass through Hell Road, you can leave this hellish place.
She pushed open Black Stone House's door, and outside the door, a black shadow appeared silently.
"Elder Ghost, let's go."
"Yes."
The two of them walked one behind the other, along the road they had walked countless times, towards Hell Slaughter Arena.
On both sides of the road, those half-human, half-ghost villains saw her and gave way.
Spider Empress.
The fierce name of the most powerful murderer with ninety consecutive victories, Slaughter City, is more effective than any other name.
Gui Mei followed her, looked at the slender but straight back and spoke.
"Your Majesty has made great progress. At this rate, he will soon be able to break through level 78."
"Well. I just want to leave this place now."
Gui Mei fell into silence and did not speak anymore.
The two quickened their pace and walked towards Hell Slaughter Arena.
Hell Slaughter Arena--
Bibi Dong signed up with ease, got his number plate, walked into the waiting room, and sat down in the corner.
There were nine people in the waiting room. When they saw her coming in, some lowered their heads, some snorted, and some shrank into the corner.
Bibi Dong didn't look at anyone, she just closed her eyes and waited for the door to open.
After a while, the iron door was pushed open, and Enforcement Squad people stood at the door.
"Come on."
Bibi Dong opened his eyes, stood up, and walked out.
On the viewing platform, Gui Mei stood in the corner as usual, with his hands on the railings and his eyes following the black figure in the field.
At this moment, a hand reached out from behind and gently patted his shoulder.
Gui Mei felt his whole body tremble, and a chill shot straight from his tailbone to the sky.
He is Titled Douluo, Titled Douluo who is famous for his assassinations.
His perception is at the forefront in the entire Spirit Hall, and no one has ever been able to approach him silently.
Soul Power instantly condensed in his palm, he turned around suddenly and punched out.
At this moment, a hand firmly grasped his wrist.
The force was not strong, but it was terrifyingly accurate. It stuck right at the point where he exerted his force, making it impossible for him to punch out at all.
"It's me."
A deep voice came from under the black robe.
Gui Mei's movements froze.
He looked at the man in front of him wearing a black robe and a mask.
That figure, that voice...
"Yuan...Dean?"
Qian Xunji pulled down the mask, revealing half of his face, and nodded slightly to him.
Gui Mei's mouth opened and he was speechless for a moment.
Dean?
Why is Dean here?
When did you come?
He didn't notice at all?
Qian Xunji let go of his wrist, Gui Mei quickly put away Soul Power, and subconsciously wanted to salute, but Qian Xunji held him down.
"No need to salute, don't attract attention."
Gui Mei swallowed and lowered his voice, "Dean, you... when did you come?"
"Yesterday."
Qian Xunji walked to the railing and his eyes fell on the familiar figure in the field.
"Dong'er How is it now?"
Gui Mei came back to his senses and quickly replied, "Your Majesty is now at the ninety-fourth victory, and his strength has improved rapidly. He is already at level seventy-seven. He can go to Hell Road in five more games."
He paused and then added, "Your Majesty, she... misses you very much."
"Well, I miss her too."
At this moment, three corpses have fallen on Gladiator Arena.
Bibi Dong stood in the middle of the field, dressed in black, with long hair pulled up, and no expression on his face.
At the same time, a two-meter-tall strong man was walking over on two corpses.
His whole body was tangled with muscles, and he was holding a Blood-Weeping Battle Axe in his hand, with blood still dripping from the ax blade.
With every step he took, the stone floor shook slightly.
The skin on his body has a gray-white sheen, as if it is covered with a carapace. This is the effect of his Beetle Torso Bone.
This guy is the strongest opponent today.
The strong man walked up to her and looked down at her condescendingly.
"Spider Empress--"
He grinned, showing yellow teeth, and the scar on his face twisted with the smile, "Ninety consecutive wins? Today, I will end you!"
Bibi Dong looked at him with eyes as indifferent as looking at an ant.
The strong man was irritated by her look, roared angrily, raised his axe, and struck.
Bibi Dong's figure moved, Six-Winged Purple Light Wings spread out behind him, and he stood upright, easily avoiding the axe.
The strong man's ax missed, and he made another sweeping backhand.
Bibi Dong Retreat again.
She wandered around the field so fast that she could barely see her trajectory.
Six-Winged Purple Light Wings gives her unparalleled mobility. No matter how powerful a strong man's battle ax is, he can't touch a corner of her clothes.
But she didn't rush to attack.
She is observing.
That layer of gray-white hardened skin covered the strong man's body, with thick carapace even on his joints.
Ordinary attacks can't break it at all.
And he was also waiting for Bibi Dong to get close, waiting for her to come to his door.
Bibi Dong sneered, and a spider silk shot out from her fingertips and wrapped around the strong man's wrist.
The strong man snorted coldly, pulled his arm away, and the spider thread broke.
Another thread wrapped around his ankle.
Another one wrapped around his waist.
Another one wrapped around his neck.
The strong man's movements became slower and slower. Although the spider silk could not break through his hardened skin, it was like a spider web, wrapping up layer by layer, getting tighter and tighter.