Chapter 1915: : A gift to the devil

The key is to teach those offenders a lesson, let these guys know that Longwei is inviolable.
So in the face of Cang Sheng's ridicule, Lan Qi's proud temperament immediately came up.
The eyes that looked towards Cang Sheng were also full of fierce light.
"Then do it."
The muscles in Cang Sheng's whole body were tense, and his whole body was full of fighting spirit.
She was ready for battle long ago.
"Of course, you are so impatient, then I will make you the first sacrifice!"
"Devil's Colosseum, open!"
Lan Qi unceremoniously took out a strange-looking cage from his arms, and then threw it forward.
In the next second, there was a flash of light on the cage, and Lan Qi and Cang Sheng disappeared from this space together at this moment.
This is the most basic ability of the Devil's Colosseum. You can select a target and, together with the owner of the Colosseum, force yourself into the Colosseum for a one-on-one duel.
The Colosseum space is a small space different from the outside world.
The sturdiness of the space barrier is more tyrannical than the outer world, and the power of the strong class is impossible to break.
"where is this place?"
Cang Sheng didn't react at all, and found himself in a strange place.
This is a circular site surrounded by towering stone walls.
On the top of the stone wall, there is a circle of huge stone pillars, continuously extending upwards, not reaching the top.
On the stone pillars, there are also carved all kinds of monsters with fierce appearance, which is daunting.
At the foot, is a piece of ground covered with fine sand.
As soon as the wind blows, the dust flies up, showing a desolate picture.
"Welcome to the devil's Colosseum!"
Lan Qi's proud voice suddenly rang in this space.
Cang Sheng glanced intently and found that Ranqi was standing not far in front of him, with his arms wide open, his mouth wide open, and he looked at himself harshly.
"Could it be...this is the space you created?"
Cang Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and an incredible guess appeared in his head.
The power to create this kind of space, the height of the cultivation base, is absolutely unfathomable.
Because it is not difficult to just create a small space.
The real difficulty is maintaining the stability of the space.
The more stable the space barrier, the more difficult it is to build, but the same, the more it shows the strength of the builder.
With the power of the sky, one can naturally see how stable the space barrier of this Colosseum is.
It can be said that it is comparable to the outside world.
It's even worse.
So, if this space is really created by the dragon in front of you.
Cang Sheng asked himself, he could never be his opponent.
In this regard, even Cang Sheng, who is extremely arrogant about his own strength, would not do that kind of self-deception.
Insufficient strength means inadequate strength.
"I'm sorry to let you down. I didn't create this space."
Lanqi answered Cang Sheng's question without hesitation.
In this kind of thing, as a arrogant dragon, Ranchi still disdains to lie.
Because it is true or false, it is easy to see.
Besides, in the real battle, the level of strength can be distinguished at once.
If you tell a lie, you lose face, so why bother.
"However, although this space was not created by me, I can still be called the owner of this space."
"So this place is still my home court."
Lan Qi quickly added another sentence after answering Cang Sheng's question.
Since you want to attack the enemy verbally, you must fight to the end. If you give the opponent a glimmer of hope, then you will naturally use despair to break this hope.
"Your home court?"
A gleam of light flashed in Cang Sheng's eyes, and he raised his eyes to look around.
After a long while, he said, "If I'm not mistaken, the effect of this space should be just for us to have a one-on-one duel."
Because so far, Cangsheng has not found any other abnormalities.
The only thing that is certain is that in this small space, the contact with the outside world is completely cut off.
Cang Sheng had made several attempts in secret, and he did not perceive any outside atmosphere.
That's why he put his gaze on Ranchi.
"You are right, it is true."
Lan Qi said with a grinning half-squinted eyes.
Deathmatch is one of the skills possessed by the demon's arena.
The battle in the Colosseum will only end after birth and death.
And before the end of this battle, no external forces can interfere in the battle in the Colosseum.
Of course, before the battle in the Colosseum is over, it is naturally impossible to spread to the outside world.
This is also one of Ranchi's purposes.
Because of a strong power, if he has no scruples to intervene in the battle outside the dwarven king city.
Then the destructive power produced is absolutely destroying the world.
So just in case, Ranchi simply shut Cang Sheng and herself in the Colosseum.
"However, the function of this Colosseum is more than that simple."
Ranchi spoke slowly.
Afterwards, Lan Qi opened his arms under Cang Sheng's gaze, slowly speaking.
"When you come here, it is equivalent to accepting the devil's invitation. Now, please give me the gift you brought to the devil."
As soon as Lan Qi's voice fell, Cang Sheng's face suddenly changed.
"I... my strength, how is it possible!"
"Why did my power suddenly start to flow away? And it goes so fast!"
"Could it be you..."
Cang Sheng looked at Ranqi with some uncertainty.
The invitation of the devil is another skill possessed by the devil's Colosseum.
Enemies who accept the invitation from the devil and enter the Colosseum will be drawn 30% of their power and handed over to the owner of the Demon's Colosseum.
Also known as a gift to the devil.
This skill can be controlled by the owner of the Demon's Colosseum to decide whether to use the power of this invitation.
So before that, Cang Sheng didn't notice any abnormality.
However, now, after Ranqi's voice, the demon's invitation letter effect was activated, and the power in Cang Sheng began to disappear.
The fear and consternation caused by this abnormal situation are naturally unstoppable.
Because any powerhouse-level power, the degree of control over its own power is at the top level.
But now this situation is equivalent to what was under one's eyelids, unexpectedly disappearing out of thin air.
Such a strange phenomenon, I am afraid that no matter who it is, incredible emotions will spring up in my heart.
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