Night Yu and the fat man rushed to the Nancheng corner battlefield for the time being, not to mention, Bai Jinyi left alone in the small courtyard, this time ushered in an important moment.

"What you said is true!" Bai Jinyi looked at the shadow standing in front of him with a shocked look.

The shadow nodded: "Return to the Lord, it has been ascertained that Missy is still alive, but Missy is now..."

"Save people." Bai Jinyi's eyes flashed with a touch of twilight.

"Less master, just found out that there may be high-level participation of the spiritual union in this matter..." The shadow did not say anything. The incidents of ten years ago became more and more complicated, and the involvement was getting bigger and bigger. In one step, it is possible to put the lesser masters in danger. After all, this is a small and remote country in the Ziyun continent.

Bai Jinyi clenched his right fist and flashed two golden flames in his pupil. The voice was full of killing: "Save, people! The union of the spirits, if there is such a thing in the past, my medicine Wang Gu and them... not endless! ”

"Yes!" The shadows arched and the figure disappeared in the yard.

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The night feathers and fat people went all the way, and at the speed of two people, they also came to Nancheng in an hour.

The gladiator field is located in the southeast corner of Ningyuan City. As soon as you enter the South City, the night feathers feel that the atmosphere around you is not the same as that of the West City. The West City is more prosperous, and the South City seems to be filled with air. Inciting.

Follow the fat man to the front of the arena, the three big characters of the gladiator are not much smaller than the Yuanwu auction, and it is one of the first-class forces of Ningyuan City.

At the entrance of the door, two entry fees for the gold coins were paid, and the night feathers followed the fat man into the inside.

Walking into the hall of the gladiatorial field, there are just a few tables and chairs, more like the lobby of the restaurant.

"Boss, from here, I and Qinger came to know why people called this underground boxing." The fat man introduced the night feathers to the side door.

"Is it really hard to be a boxing ring?"

"Boss is smart."

The night feathers and the fat man went straight down the stairs, and gradually began to scream and cheer.

Followed by the fat man to a dressing room, the fat man said to the night feathers: "Boss, we still do not need to cover the face or something, many people are looking for a stimulus, generally with a mask to prevent others from knowing Your own identity."

Night Feel thought about it, took an ordinary cloak from the ring and put it on his body.

Followed by the fat man to find a place to sit down, from time to time came the woman's scream and the man's jealousy.

This kind of boxing is like a black boxing on the earth. At the same time of blood and violence, it is often accompanied by huge gambling. In addition, the incitement in the air makes it easier for people to lose their senses.

"Boss, this kid on the stage, is quite famous in the boxing ring. It is said that he has won dozens of games in a row. I think I can consider getting him to this." The fat man pointed at the two who had just played.

The night feathers looked up on the stage and saw Qinger walking to the field with a mask. The younger man was fighting against Qinger.

The man did not wear any decorations to cover his appearance, and he was not afraid of others knowing his appearance.

The night feathers looked at the momentum of Qing Er’s appearance, and the heart nodded. After a few days of polishing, Qing’s momentum was sharp and sharp, and there was a hint of a sharp sword.

On the other hand, there is nothing special about the man.

Under the drink of everyone, the two men in the field began to fight.

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