My Seven Sisters Are Stunningly Beautiful (The Return of the Gods)

"Cough cough!"

Bursts of coughing were heard in the underground death arena.

The pungent and eye-irritating smell filled the air, choking the bloodworms so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

Although Lu Yun reminded him in time, the incident happened suddenly and Erha was not spared.

The pungent smell not only made Erha miserable, but also made Lu Yun, who was in the ear, suffer.

Not only was the sound as piercing as spring thunder, but the vibration caused by the violent coughing made Lu Yun almost vomit bile.

Suddenly a figure appeared in front of the Husky and grabbed it away without giving it any chance to react.

When the pungent smoke dissipated, all that was left on the field was a group of bloodworms lying limp on the ground, foaming at the mouth.

But there was no sign of Erha and Doba.

"Damn it!" Sassi's teeth creaked. "Even if you two run to the ends of the earth, I will tear you into pieces!"

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"Next time you do something like this, could you please let me know in advance?" Erha complained while washing his burning eyes with clean water.

"Hey! How can you be so ungrateful? I saved your life when you were in great trouble! Otherwise, you would have been chopped into pieces by Sasi's men."

Sasi became more and more excited as he spoke.

"Besides, what are you doing? The plan is going well. I can take you away with me after the chips are exchanged for blood coins. Why do you have to say that?"

"I am happy with it, what do you care about it? You can control the heavens and the earth, but can you control my shit and farts?"

Erha has a shameless attitude and can't be bullied by Sasi directly.

He thought Erha would quibble or even argue with him, but unexpectedly the other party just admitted it openly.

I just want to cause trouble, what can you do to me?

"You... are awesome! Boy! I'm fine anyway. At most I'll just work for nothing for a whole night. But you've got a feud with that mad dog Sasi. Let's see what you're going to do in the future."

"What should we do?" Erha looked at Doba meaningfully: "Tell me, if I take your insect head back and give it to Sassi first, can we make peace?"

When Sassi heard this, he subconsciously took two steps back and said, "Boy, I was not brought up to be scared."

"Then why are you trembling?"

Erha looked at Sassi who was almost shaking and said with disdain.

He may sound tough, but his body is honest.

"Are you not allowed to shiver when it's cold?"

Erha sighed, not even bothering to expose him, and directly changed the subject to talk about business: "You have seen my strength, and I have heard a little about your background. Are you interested in making a big move?"

"Are you going to make a big move? You want to occupy the mountain?" Duoba's head was almost broken: "You are courting death! But don't take me with you. You still want to establish your own mountain in this day and age, are you crazy?"

"You think too much!" Erha waved his little hand, and a poster appeared in his hand. There were only five words on the poster: Fighting Spirit Arena!

"I want to participate in this! With your background, can you get me a spot?"

"You better give me a knife, and take my head to see Sassi!"

Duoba said with a look of despair: "Boy! You are a little too fanciful. This fighting spirit arena is not something that poor people like us can get involved in."

"I know! So I came to you?"

Erha said with a smile.

"It's no use for you to come to me. I'm not a god! Besides, the water in this fighting spirit arena is very deep, you can't control it at all!"

"What do you mean? You seem to know something?" Erha looked at Doba without looking away.

"Oh! It doesn't hurt to tell you! The top three in the Fighting Spirit Arena have actually been reserved internally a long time ago. I advise you to give up this idea!"

"I know!"

Erha said without any surprise, "I want to participate because the champion and runner-up have already been decided. Otherwise, who would have the time to participate in a bloodworm deathmatch with a lot of rules?"

"Boy! Do you know what you are talking about?" Duoba looked at Erha as if he were a fool: "Aren't you jumping into the fire pit?"

This is knowing that there is a tiger in the mountain, but still going up the mountain! There are two reasons for this: one is that you are capable and not afraid; the other is that you are too ambitious and arrogant!

In Doba's opinion, Erha is definitely the second type.

"I have my own ideas. Just tell me if you can get them."

Doba did not answer Erha's question, but instead asked a question: "We are in a cooperative relationship. You are hiding this from me. Where are you hiding this from me? How can I trust you as a partner?"

"Don't you want to know my purpose?"

Erha said bluntly: "I'll tell you! Just imagine, what would happen if I turned into a dark horse, disrupted the whole process, and won the championship?"

"It's going to be a horrible death!"

Erha: “…”

"I'm serious!" Duoba said with a serious face: "Not only will your actions not be appreciated by those in power, but they will have the opposite effect and make them hate you! What they hate most is that things don't happen according to their plan! The control desire of those in power is beyond your imagination!"

"This is exactly what I want! If you reveal this matter when I win the championship, not only will the value of my championship be raised to a higher level, but the attention I will receive will also be unprecedentedly high!"

Erha gave a meaningful smile.

Doba's expression froze, he swallowed, his eyes full of surprise. After all, he still underestimated Erha's ambition!

"You are trying to get ahead of yourself, kid! If you don't handle it right, you will end up playing with fire and getting burned!"

"Risks and opportunities coexist! When I was in the upper realm, I once met a fishmonger named Gao. He said something that I will always remember: The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish! It depends on whether you have the courage to bet on me, a former distant relative of the royal family, a fallen noble!"

Doba was still hesitating, after all, this was a gamble of his life, but when he heard the two words "distant relative of the royal family, fallen aristocrat".

His eyes immediately became firm: "Come if you want! If you can't beat me, you'll die! I've had enough of struggling in the mud!"

It is obvious that Doba was controlled by Erha.

"I have one last question, kid! Why are you doing all this? Is it just for money?"

Erha smiled slightly, but did not answer directly. Instead, he looked up at the starry night sky: "You and I both served the same royal blood family!"

Doba's heart was pounding, and his bulging eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Even if you drink ice for a thousand years, your hot blood cannot be cooled!

The dormant memory was completely awakened by Erha's words.

In that era that made him live a life of drunkenness and dreams, at this moment, an unknown emotion called passion ignited in Doba!

"Kid! Leave the place for the Fighting Spirit Arena to me! I will definitely not let you down!"