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Chapter 2: Gift from the Devil

Two days passed quickly, and Arthur also put on the pure black armor Leviathan had made for himself. The entire armor was made of pure black dragon scales.

I don’t know where Leviathan got the long-extinct dragon scales. In addition, Arthur is more curious about who made this armor. The whole armor is very beautiful. When Arthur puts on the full-face helmet, After getting on it, it looks like a mythical dragon knight.

And the most important thing is... the suitability of the armor is very consistent with Arthur's. It is completely tailor-made for him. In addition, because of his own dragon blood, the armor can be absorbed into Arthur's body at any time. , covering the outside of the body like skin.

Looking at the pure black armor on his body, Arthur sighed helplessly. From this armor, Arthur could guess how much effort Leviathan put into it, but there was no trace of gratitude in Arthur's heart.

After all, until last night he was still being crazily abused by the jealous and angry Leviathan, and just now Leviathan was comforting Arthur with a very guilty expression.

At the same time, Arthur's physical injuries were healed. Seeing her extremely sad and distressed look when she healed his wounds, Arthur almost couldn't restrain the murderous intention in his heart again.

"Why the hell did Lucifer invite Gao Tianzun over? Just because he asked Gao Tianzun to come over, I want to expose you to everyone's sight. That bitch must want to snatch you away from me!" Vitan suddenly gritted his teeth angrily.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand to gently caress Arthur's somewhat handsome face. After all, today's Arthur was carefully dressed up by Leviathan. His long black hair was tied behind his back, and the stubble on his lips was also dressed up by Leviathan. Every last bit was cleared away.

"My dear, no matter how much time passes, you are still so charming."

Leviathan put his hand on Arthur's chest and rubbed it obsessively, stretched out his pink tongue and gently licked Arthur's face.

And Arthur just stood there motionless, letting her perform those actions on him at will. It wasn't that Arthur didn't want to move, but that Arthur couldn't move at all under the control of Leviathan. Now he didn't even have a I can't even move my fingers.

After being abused by Leviathan for nearly two hundred years, Arthur has become many times stronger than when he was first brought into hell by her. At that time, Arthur was so weak that he could even take down a low-level demon. Run him over.

"Your opponents this time are a group of Kree people. They are a race living in the universe. It is the first opponent you have faced. But don't worry. I believe they are just a group of corpses to you. That's all." Leviathan whispered proudly against Arthur's chest.

"By the way, there is also a Ghost Rider who will fight with you. This is all that damn Mephisto's idea. You can do it alone, but he insists on letting that filthy creature rob you. Limelight.”

After Leviathan complained about Mephisto with disgust, he stood up and kissed Arthur passionately again, and then left with reluctant eyes, and Arthur's body returned again as Leviathan left. Back under his control.

Arthur sighed helplessly, picked up the water glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp. After cursing in a low voice, he turned and walked towards the passage behind him. This passage was very familiar to Arthur.

It was almost as familiar as the underground room where Leviathan kept him. After all, Arthur had been fighting in this "Colosseum" for more than two hundred years, because Leviathan felt that the flesh after the battle was... More delicious.

"Roar!"

As soon as Arthur walked out of the passage, he heard bursts of excited roars. Arthur squinted his eyes and slowly became familiar with the light in the "Colosseum". At the same time, he glanced around the audience in the "Colosseum" with some emotion.

Arthur couldn't remember how long it had been since he had seen anyone other than Leviathan. In the previous battles in the "Colosseum", Arthur had faced real beasts, beasts that had no sense and only knew how to kill.

A living person... or a living demon. Arthur almost cried with excitement. However, after feeling the angry eyes from the distance, Arthur lowered his head and silently walked to the center of the field to wait for his opponent. arrival.

Arthur knew that after this battle was over, he would face Leviathan's endless anger when he returned. Just because Arthur looked at the others, he didn't know how long Leviathan would torture Arthur this time. How many days? Or what month? several years?

"Tap!" "Tap!"

When Arthur stood in the field and was about to count the stones on the ground, the sound of iron hitting the ground came from the passage on the right, although Arthur was a little curious.

However, seeing that someone was staring at him with angry eyes, Arthur had to pretend not to hear and continued to count the number of stones with his head down.

"Appreciate~"

As an old voice came from beside Arthur, a pair of flaming horse hooves appeared in front of Arthur. As if he felt something, the horse's hooves stepped unsteadily on the ground.

"Is this the Ghost Rider? As bad as hell as always." Arthur despised in his heart.

"Hey! Are you my partner today? Haha, I didn't expect that there are still living people in hell! I am Carter Shirey, what about you?"

Arthur frowned in boredom as he listened to what the Ghost Rider said in that old voice, and looked up at the person in front of him.

"Stay away from me!" Arthur said mercilessly.

For Arthur, he can only say one less word now, because once he says a few more words, who knows what Leviathan will guess.

Carter Shrey was not dissatisfied with Arthur's words at all. Instead, he smiled happily and said: "Hahaha! Well, I can feel the powerful power in your body. Your strength is worthy of your pride. I didn't expect that my life I can fight with someone as powerful as you in the final battle, haha, I’m satisfied too!”

"Oh! By the way!" Carter Shiley smiled and seemed to suddenly remember something. He smiled and lowered his head to Arthur and asked: "Do you know a man named Arthur Howlett? He is just like you. Living people living in hell.”

"Arthur Houtley..."

Arthur repeated the name again in a daze.

"Well, it's Arthur Houtley. Have you heard of him? Hey, I'm looking for this guy in hell at the request of Johnny. I've been looking for him for several years. Have you seen him?"

"No."

In response to Carter Shrey's inquiry, Arthur shook his head and took a few steps to the side, away from Carter Shrey, because he didn't want Carter Shrey to see his current state.

And he was afraid that his excessive mood swings would make Leviathan jealous. Although he was used to Leviathan's torture, Arthur still wanted to reduce the time of Leviathan's abuse to him as much as possible.

Seeing Arthur moving away from him, Carter Shrey shrugged helplessly, reached out and patted the horse gently, comforting the restless horse, and seemed not to notice the fleeting emotional changes on Arthur's face. .

"Arthur Howlett...it's been so many years, so many years, I've almost forgotten this name...Haha, I never thought I would be called by this name one day, and it's still in hell..." Arthur sighed bitterly in his heart.

While Arthur and Carter Shirey were waiting for their opponents, the Kree, to appear, the Seven Lords of Hell and Mephisto at the top of the stands accompanied Gao Tianzun and watched the two people in the "Colosseum".

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