"Keep it for yourself. When daybreak comes, move to another area, collect metal cards with civilian identities, and then hurry up to complete the designated tasks."

Wang Changle waved his hand. This kind of gold coin could only be circulated and traded among civilians, and was of little use to him.

He said, twisting his hand, click, the key to the shelter shattered and disappeared, and the door opened. This was the price for opening the 'Harvest Sacrifice'.

But when he looked at the churning gray-brown fog inside the door, his steps paused, and countless details that he didn't care about suddenly flashed through his mind.

"Okay, boss, how much do you want?"

"You need at least 10 Harvest Seals. I will wait for you at the Harvest Festival. In addition, this world where dreams and reality can overlap is very special. You should try your best to use 'reverse breeding' outside to give birth to a servant.

."

After Wang Changle said that, he stepped into the fog unique to dreams.

....

Meanwhile, the Colosseum.

"Roar"

With an erupting cry, the body of the Frostwolf tribe, whose throat was sealed by a claw, fell into the cell, with black and red blood flowing out.

Those bloodshot eyes stared at the charming witch wearing gray and black robes who was standing outside the cell, and Voldy, who was walking slowly from a distance.

"I searched all over the venue and couldn't find any extra doors. How are you doing here?"

"Five harvest seals, this is your share according to the contract. It seems... we can't get out without that kind of key."

The Witch of Night Enchantment threw out three of the Harvest Seals as she spoke, with a look of disappointment on her face. However, when she looked at the other cells, an undetectable light flashed through her eyes.

Not only is the Night Witch not in a hurry now, but she is happy to stay here. She has already tested it out just now. Voldy does not know the specific content of the assessment task, which is undoubtedly good news for herself.

As long as she can kill all the combatants in other cells, she will be able to successfully pass this second round of the battle of the strongest. When the contract is terminated, she must avenge the grievances she has received.

"Perhaps there will be new changes until tomorrow morning."

"Now it seems that this is the only way to do it. Fortunately, this Colosseum is a fully enclosed building, otherwise we would have to deal with the darkness outside."

Voldy leaned against the cell and shrugged helplessly, his eyes fluttering. He did not know what the Night Witch's "Blood Trial" was, but as a slave owner, he was quite familiar with the Night Witch's emotional changes before and after.

to be sensitive.

Especially when killing the Frostwolf warriors and the Night Witch's free and easy movements of throwing the Seal of Harvest.

There is no previous emphasis on the Seal of Harvest, which is enough to prove that this woman's target is a participant in the war. As long as he can claim the last spot, not only will the Night Witch be unable to get out, but he can even squeeze out more value.

"boom"

Just when the two of them were making plans for themselves, a cell a hundred meters away suddenly collapsed.

As soon as the two long-armed tribesmen rushed out of the rubble, they tore up a scroll and disappeared instantly under the claws of the night witch who was speeding towards them.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she saw that Waldy was standing in front of one of the cells at leisure, looking at her with a playful look.

"Beautiful lady, do you want me to choose a room for you?"

"Huh, damn it!"

The Night Witch immediately realized that her thoughts had been read, a flash of annoyance flashed in her eyes, and she crushed the stone in her hand.

"Buzz~"

"...harvest...sacrifice...must...belong to..."

At this moment, the space fluctuated, and a light door appeared in front of the two people. The gray-brown mist inside the light door was billowing endlessly. Some kind of hysterical shouting could be faintly heard.

"quick"

"Bang"

The endless gray-brown mist turned into pairs of big hands and rushed out at high speed. The night witch who was about to retreat suddenly turned around, and instantly saw the burning eyes, looking at herself silently, with an ominous premonition.

Come out from the bottom of my heart.

"Woldy, what do you want to do?"

"I still like you, call me Lord Voldy!"

"you...."
Chapter completed!