The villain is invincible

Chapter 995 Duel
In the underground black market for human trafficking, the most expensive and cherished people will always be the elves.

But even if the money is touching people's hearts, few people dare to attack the night elves.

Not for anything else... This race is extremely vengeful.

Once the night elves know about it, their own clansmen will be insulted or killed for no reason...

They have done it countless times with all their strength in chasing down the murderer.

This is also the reason why other idle races dare not provoke the night elves when they are walking outside.

Those night elves who harbor hatred will exude a smell of trees and flowers before they die.

And this smell will stick to the murderer's body, almost following them for life.

As long as he meets someone from the night elves, no matter what he has done, how many years have passed...

The night elf he met would know immediately that he had killed a night elf.

After encountering them, these night elves will take the lead without saying a word, and when they are caught off guard, they will confiscate the dog's life of the other party and avenge their compatriots who don't know which ethnic group.

This is an unwritten rule of the night elves, and it is also the reason why other races fear.

When the night elf said this, the demon man's threatening words stuck in his throat.

Since it cannot be killed...

"It doesn't matter! Be careful when you go out, I will seriously injure you, and if I don't kill you, it will be fine!"

This group of people really hold grudges, Tyrande is in some trouble.

On one side is a proud butler, on the other side is a devil who won't let go of his mouth.

Mai Fan, who was on the sidelines, suddenly said, "Why don't we have a fair fight..."

"Don't worry, neither of our ethnic groups can afford the consequences of fighting in the city."

"But on the outskirts of the city, I saw many duel fields, which are specially provided for the use of the two of you."

"I'm afraid the two of you will not be able to afford the cost of the duel."

"But it doesn't matter, I paid for you, but the same, you have to follow the rules when you are dueling."

"There is only one night elf on our side, and you will also pick one from your side and fight with him."

"If you win, we won't say much, and my housekeeper will apologize to you."

"Actually, he is now my exclusive butler. He has long since left the Tauren, and he is no longer doing the same things as before."

"You really should turn your eyes and close your eyes, and let this matter pass."

"However, it seems that your racial characteristics are like this... I can't stop it, but I can only guarantee the fairness of this battle."

After speaking, Mai Fan looked at the Devilman.

His butler, he knew, would rather have a duel between gentlemen than quarrel with these vulgar people.

The dark city is also very interesting.

The soil on the outskirts of the city that cannot be planted at all has basically established a duel field for the purpose of settling disputes.

This has contributed a lot to the security of the city, and also provided a very good platform for many ethnic groups to resolve conflicts.

The only downside is that there is a fee.

This point keeps some of the poor and cowardly from the outside, and most of the public security problems in the city come from the fees here.

Hearing that Mai Fan offered the entrance fee to the duel arena, the demon man was stunned for a moment, then cheered up.

This is the crux of the matter. If they had money, would they take the risk of finding fault in the city?

"Yes, but if you lose, you have to pay for our loss."

"We didn't lose the goods, but we lost face!"

What face does a devil need!

The night elf didn't say this, he glanced at Mai Fan, and gave the other party a nod of trusting him.

A mere devil, he is a night elf, fly a kite and let them die!
So it's settled.

The next day, Mai Fan, who was extremely bored, brought his entourage to the edge of the city, where the cheapest duel field met.

There is a reason why the dueling arena charges are cheap.

The more expensive, the stronger the privacy.

The cheap ones allow passers-by who buy tickets from outside to come in and watch.

This duel field is equivalent to a semi-open performance venue.

Whether you can see the duel, and what kind of duel you see, just two words, let it happen.

Of course, those who are watching here, don't expect any big shots.

Because big shots would not choose this kind of duel arena to fight.

When someone takes the enemy seriously, there will be a group of people around secretly watching and applauding.

What a system.

Therefore, those who choose to fight in this duel field are generally lower-middle-level ethnic groups. There are more large-scale conflicts and very few small-scale conflicts.

And there are relatively few exciting ones, and almost zero ones that can have a sense of beauty.

Those low-level ethnic groups are nothing more than gang fights, fighting with each other...

Can see where to go.

But today, the situation is very different.

The boss of this duel field didn't quite believe that his eyes were brought out when he charged the duel fee.

"You guys wait..."

With this black fair scale, I pulled out my eyes from their eye sockets, rubbed them well with a soft cloth, and when I pressed them on again, I confirmed that I didn't have hallucinations.

A night elf with a beautiful, ornate, expensive bow made of gold-threaded black-wrapped branches of life.

And his opponent, a fiery red man with a one-horned head, burning hot flames from his nostrils, and a devil man with an engineering shovel in his hand...

No matter which race he was, he had only heard of it before, but had never seen it.

Now, in his humble office, he sees two as soon as he sees them.

It's a great honor, it's a great honor...

The boss of the duel field shook his hand, and accepted the agreement for a fair duel handed over by the two people.

It is stated in it that no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with the duel field.

And both sides paid... oh, no, it was an ordinary man who paid for the duel for both of them.

wrong!

The black-skinned balance blinked, and pulled out the eyeballs again.

What did he see? Another two higher races, they, they were standing behind this man.

Seeing him handing over the money, two silver coins, why did the harpy still have a painful expression on her face.

No way... Are they really this person's followers?

The boss with two eyeballs hurriedly put his eyes back in place, and took the money over with some trepidation.

"When will it start? Where are we going to watch the game?"

The boss of the duel field turned his head to look at the parties involved in the duel.

After confirming that people on both sides recognized his existence, they dispelled their doubts.

"Time, as long as the previous game is over, it will start immediately!"

"As for the location, I will arrange the best box for everyone."

The so-called best box is just the floor closest to the duel arena.

(End of this chapter)