Chapter 1148: Fighting arena (1/2)

The latest website: Song Jian soon came to the entrance of a manor, this manor covers a huge area, at least not smaller than the temples of the gods in the city of hope.

The door of the manor was open, and it seemed that anyone could enter. Song Jian stood at the door for only a short while and saw two people entering and leaving the manor.

”Master Madam, welcome to the Blaze Manor!” A gentleman in a tuxedo and gold spectacles bowed slightly towards Song Jian and smiled.

The man looked a little thin, whether it was his standing posture or the angle of inclination during the salute, all showed that the man was an excellent manor.

No matter who it is, I have a good impression of the housekeeper who has been standing at the door to greet the guests. Everyone who enters and exits will have a polite smile.

But Song Jian felt a rich abyss breath from this man. In Song Jian's eyes, he was simply an abyss demon covered in human skin, exuding the smell of flame and sulfur.

With a slight smile at this person, Song Jian stepped towards the manor and looked at Song Jian's back. The housekeeper's face gradually darkened, and he pressed the wireless earphone in his ear with his right hand and said a few words in a low voice. Sneered and looked back.

Although Song Jian didn't look back, he also noticed the gaze like acupuncture behind him, and he sneered in his heart: ”It seems that he has realized his reputation for the abyss **** camp!”

Coming out of the abyss hell, Song Jian ’s reputation in the abyss **** camp has been permanently locked into hatred. As long as it is a rational abyss creature, seeing Song Jian will actively attack.

This also led to the housekeeper with abyssal descent standing at the door, who felt a strong aversion to Song Jian, except for his duties. It was impossible to attack the guests who entered the manor at the door of the manor, so he contacted The people in the manor, let them pay attention to Song Jian.

Crossing a stone road, both sides are trimmed with very chic green garden plants, which looks weird, but in Song Jian's eyes, these garden plants are like burning flames, surging magma and **** across the abyss. The lava rivers are just now expressed with green garden plants, without the slightest abyss breath.

”This guest, are you here to challenge the fighting arena, or come to relax?” Song Jian came to a manor castle with the flow of people, and immediately a petite girl with a horn on her head greeted him.

Song Jian looked at the others and no one received them. It seemed that he was a special one.

”Of course I came to the fighting field to challenge!” Song Jian laughed.

He came here, on the one hand, to fly swords, and on the other hand, to find the trouble of the abyss hell, it is best to provoke the abyss demon behind him to come forward.

The Eight Demon Kings of the Abyss have already fallen, but the plot of the Abyss invasion has already begun. Then, there must have been new Abyss Demon Kings in the Abyss Hell.

”Warrior of the human race, please come with me, we will arrange your stage as soon as possible. Your presence will definitely make cheers and exclamations resound in the fighting arena!” The girl with the abyss succubus **** giggled Rising up, looking at Song Jian's eyes, a sly look flashed through.

In her mind, the picture of Song Jian being torn apart by the abyssal demon in the fighting field and howling to die.