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As Long Bufan entered the arena, instantly, most of the Demon Fighters noticed him. One by one, their gazes landed on Long Bufan, and all of them were slightly surprised.

"Yo, another guy down there has advanced to the second floor, and he's even going to be a Royal!" In the area closest to the big gate, a trolls wearing iron armor shouted as she turned to look at Long Bufan.

"Hehe, the appearance of a Royal is normally hard to come by." The Imp at the side stroked his bald head. Seeing that Long Bufan was only in the form of a Two-winged Dragonblood Warrior Weapon, his pair of tiny eyes immediately flashed with a bloodthirsty light.

The Iron Armoured trolls was slightly startled: "From the looks of it, you seem to want to kill him?"

The Baldy Imp licked his lips and laughed sinisterly: "The Royal Family's member talent is terrifying, this guy right now is only a lowly Dragonblood Warrior Weapon. While he is still in the midst of developing Tower of the Bravehearts, killing him now is the most suitable. With my strength at the third level of the Demon General Realm, it should be more than enough to handle a Dragonblood Warrior Weapon. "

I have already calculated it, after getting rid of him, I will have a six win streak, and the Royal should have a lot of wealth. With this amount of resources, I will be able to train in the Tower of the Bravehearts for two years, and when my strength increases greatly, I will not need to find these new disciples.

As the bald Imp spoke to here, he couldn't help but laugh. He looked forward to being promoted to the third floor as soon as possible.

At this time, on the slaughterhouse, a skinny black-clothed Witch unleashed a soul attack. After defeating the Troll Warrior, the judge of the battle arena appeared on stage, looked at the black-clothed Witch, and coldly said: "You have already obtained three consecutive victories, do you want to continue challenging?"

Long Bufan realized that the referee's facial features had the characteristics of several races. The judge's skin was a grayish-blue, obviously a product of the multiplication of a mixed blood of several races.

As the blood-red seal absorbed the energy, although the black-robed evil spirit had fought fiercely for three consecutive battles, it was not the least bit tired.

Hence, at this moment, the black-clothed lich wielded the skeleton scepter in his hand and said full of vigor, "Fight again!"

The referee was extremely decisive and immediately announced, "The next challenger will be on stage."

Finished speaking, his body flashed, and disappeared above the slaughterhouse.

Long Bufan's eyes moved, he immediately leaped, and swept past the crowd, seizing the opportunity to take a step ahead of the other Demon Fighters, he agilely and agilely climbed onto the slaughterhouse.

"Royal family ?" The black-robed evil spirit looked gloomy as he stared coldly at Long Bufan, the powerful demon spirit energy immediately released, attempting to probe Long Bufan's true strength.

Long Bufan, who had already expected this, let out a cold snort. The ancient array of yin and yang in his body reversed, and released a stream of decomposition power on the surface of his body. When the strand of spirit energy touched the surface of his body, it instantly evaporated like a drop of water landing on a hot soldering iron.

"Hmm?" The black-clothed Shaman was startled when he discovered that his demonic spirit energy had vanished into thin air. A hint of surprise flashed through his dark green eyes.

However, in the instant that he was stunned, Long Bufan appeared in front of him without any warning, and before he could even react, the dragon tail covered in scales fiercely thrusted out, and with a soft 'puu' sound, the dragon tail directly pierced through the black-robed Witch's head, causing fresh blood to splatter everywhere.

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