Chapter 3046: The devil is out of the cage!

The gate of the death arena was finally opened slowly, but it made an overwhelming friction sound.
In the time just passed, the panicked audience kept hitting the iron gate, trying to escape from this world of purgatory.
The iron door was not knocked open, but it was twisted and deformed, and was almost completely abandoned.
Few people know that from the day the death arena was established, the door for people to enter and exit never closed.
Now that this is closed, the arena has become a human purgatory.
As the gate reopened, the panicked audience swarmed out, followed by the gruesome red-haired evil spirits.
The lively streets were cluttered with screams, and countless red-haired monsters hurriedly rushed along the streets in the city.
Those spectators who were thrown into the sea of ​​sacrifices were wrapped in flames, chasing down the monks and duelists who had fled.
A copper canister tortured by a group of firemen, only showing a head, constantly spitting out a mass of magma.
The fireball flew around and landed on those buildings, and the flames rolled instantly.
Although the volume of the copper pot is large, it certainly cannot hold so much magma. This is obviously a similar attack method.
The opening of the door to the death arena is equivalent to opening up the channels of purgatory and humanity, and bringing disaster to this super giant city.
Monks of major organizations are also preparing to flee.
Unexpectedly, it was at this time that countless tentacles were stretched out of the sea of ​​magma and entangled them with extremely fast speed.
The speed is so amazing that it can't be avoided.
More than a thousand monks from various organizations were caught by tentacles covered with lava flames, and fluttered and flew in the air.
No matter how struggling, you can't get rid of the tentacles, you can only wailing in the flames of the fire.
There are also many duelists who were also caught by the red-haired monster and imprisoned in the central area of ​​the grandstand.
Under the guard of the red-haired monster, the duels did not dare to fight, otherwise they would be caught in the head, and then inserted the lower body into the magma.
Magma will scorch the legs and feet, but it will not die, but can only bear the pain alive.
After several demonstrations, the duels who tried to flee or rebel all became honest.
Now that the situation is unknown, and the red-haired monster does not intend to kill, then slowly and honestly wait and see its changes.
Under the circumstances of being able to die and resurrect, the duels who had died many times were more calm than those monks.
Many unlucky audiences, also controlled by red-haired monsters, were trembling against the seat.
The atmosphere of the arena becomes very strange, the monsters are all quiet, it seems that they are waiting for something.
The place that has never been affected is the area in the center of the arena where a group of duels gather.
When the death arena collapsed, only this area survived, as if standing on an isolated island in the abyss.
As the magma continued to rise, this place, like an island, even followed to float.
It seems that the fish floats in the water, no matter how violent and violent the magma sea is, there is no way to swallow it down.
The duel on the isolated island is in a complex and tense mood.
They really don't understand. Why do the monsters emerging from the magma turn a blind eye to them?
The monster was clearly in front of him, but ignored them at all, but ran straight to the stands.
At the same time, I was very puzzled and wondered why?
The people and monsters around the stands are looking at the center of the arena, as if they are watching the duel on the isolated island.
This strange and abnormal scene made the duels panic and felt that something was going to happen.
"Guru ... Guru ..."
The bubbles became denser and denser, black smoke erupted after bursting, and quickly gathered in the air.
A huge grimace is slowly forming, bringing endless pressure.
The eyes on the ghost's face were completely rolling magma, showing the indifference of the frozen soul.
The aura of terror becomes more and more intense, making people feel fear and awe from the heart, and subconsciously want to worship.
The red-haired monsters around me had long since knelt on the ground, chanting something in their mouths.
The tone is very strange, like a kind of scripture, and like a desolate and strange song.
"Wow ..."
A huge arm suddenly stretched out of the magma and pressed the edge of the stand of the death arena.
Under the tremendous power, the stands collapsed directly, and nearby audiences and monsters were simultaneously crushed into meat sauce.
While the magma was rolling, the second arm appeared, which was also heavily pressed on the stands.
The arms are exerting force at the same time, as if to get rid of the shackles of shackles.
A huge body crawled out of the magma, and the body of the magma was sliding down.
"Hahaha, I finally came out!"
A dull voice sounded above the square, as if the dull thunder kept rolling.
"You guys, very lucky, are about to witness a gorgeous feast of destruction.
You will not die, but you are responsible for telling what you see and hear today, and telling the world what you have experienced ... "
The dull voice echoed in the death arena, but the content of the words made people feel a little surprised and shocked.
"This ... is the demon being suppressed?"
The manager of the death arena, caught by the burning tentacles, is constantly suffering the burning pain.
Looking at the figure crawling out of the magma, he was completely desperate, at least everything could not be recovered.
But soon he found out that there was something wrong with this horrible figure in front of him.
After careful observation, it turned out that this terrifying demon actually had no head at all!
He has a human body, but does not have legs, but is replaced by countless tentacles.
Although the momentum and coercion make people feel terrified, but the bare neck makes people feel very strange.
However, since it is a demon god, it is impossible to guess with common sense. It is normal to have no head. Perhaps this is the true form of the demon god.
Only Tang Zhen among the crowd showed strange expressions, but did not have any unnecessary movements.
He condensed his breath, and showed no anomalies. It seemed no different from an ordinary duelist.
The island under the feet did not collapse and crack, both for its own reasons, and Tang also shook his hands and feet.
The rune spell array that guards the death arena is based on the ground at the foot, so there is no collapse and fragmentation.
Tang Zhen quietly made changes, adding a hidden breath function to the rune formation, so those monsters who crawled out of the magma could not find this special island.
Hidden among the crowd, quietly observing the demon who broke through the seal, wanting to find out exactly where the other party is sacred?
The devil crawled out of the magma, and did not wreak havoc on the surroundings, but fell into silence.
It was like a statue without any movement.
Everyone knows that this strange calm may very well mean a crazy outbreak.
Sure enough, after a while, the horror grimace suspended in the sky above him, condensed by black smoke, suddenly widened his eyes.
"I'm going to your grandma, you gang turtle grandson, where did you get the uncle's head!"
Ghost faces in the sky roared, and opened their mouths at the same time, spitting magma toward the surroundings.
The magma was sprayed far away, and the flames rose wherever it passed.
But in an instant, this endless megacity was full of flames of smoke rising from the sky.