The seventeenth floor of the Slave Tower, in a box in the Blood Arena.

"How's it going?"

The young man in Chinese costume has come here from the sixteenth floor. At this moment, he was leaning back on the sofa and asked lightly.

Beside him, the man in the black dress who had also followed him to the seventeenth floor replied, "Childe, it has been arranged according to your requirements. There was a little bit of a situation over there, but with the help of Elder Yang, it has been solved now!"

"Good!"

Hearing this, the young man in Chinese clothes smiled and nodded, looked at a lounge under the blood arena and said coldly: "If you dare to spoil the good deeds of this son, just wait for someone to collect your body!"

As he spoke, he looked at the man in the black dress again and asked, "Are the spirit stones ready?"

"Ready, Childe. With Elder Yang's side, it's just three hundred billion spirit stones!"

"Very good, give me all the bets! This time, this son wants to earn back the capital and interest he just lost!!" The eyes of the young man in Chinese clothes flashed with essence.

"Yes, Childe!"

The man in the black dress nodded, and suddenly spoke again, "Childe ......"

"Huh?"

"This is new for you!"

As he spoke, a woman of good looks, but visibly fearful, entered through the door.

"Hmm. ”

The young man in Chinese clothes glanced at the woman and bowed slightly.

"Why don't you hurry up and serve your son!"

Seeing this, the man in the black dress glanced at the beautiful woman coldly.

Despite her fear, the woman stepped forward.

"Ahh

As soon as she walked to the sofa, the young man in Chinese clothes suddenly reached out and pulled her onto the sofa. At the sound of her screaming, she tore her clothes apart.

Seeing this, the man in the black dress hurriedly withdrew from the box.

In the box, a woman's painful voice soon sounded.

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"Why haven't you started yet? It's been almost a quarter of an hour!!"

"I'm impatient, can't I fight!?"

"What the hell is going on, why don't you continue the next bloody fight for so long!?"

......

In the blood fighting arena, many spectators watched that the next blood fight had not started for a long time, and they also muttered.

"I'm sorry you guys, something happened just now. But now that it's settled, the blood fight will start soon, so please don't be impatient!"

At this moment, a radio sound sounded in the blood arena.

Hearing this, the audience stopped muttering.

didn't wait for half a minute, then I heard the radio sound again, "The next bloody battle in the ring will be from No. 3130, who has already won a victory, to No. 99, a slave!!"

"Slave 99?"

When they heard the sound of the broadcast, the audience showed doubts.

"Which slave is this?

"yes! It's the first time I've heard of this slave number 99!!"

"Is it new?"

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On the seventeenth floor of the Slave Tower, the slaves who can fight here are not as strong as each other. Because of this, each one has a name and a surname, and even if there is no name, there is a code name, and the audience who comes here basically knows it.

But this slave number 99, this is the first time they have heard of it!

I only heard the radio sound again, "Everyone, I'm sorry. This is a temporary slave, and I haven't had time to report yet, but you're free to bet!"

As the voice fell, the words 3130 and 99 appeared on the video screen, and the odds of both sides appeared below.

"Damn, such high odds?"

"A new slave who just joined, and the opponent is still number 3130. It's normal!"

"It doesn't matter who he is!Anyway, just bet on number 3130!!"

"That is. No. 3130, I'll bet 10 million spirit stones!"

"I'm betting five million!"

"Bet seven million!"

......

Under the enthusiastic bet of the audience in the field.

In the lounge, the sound of the radio also sounded.

"No. 3130, please enter!"

"It's finally here!"

Hearing the voice, Chen Yi, who was leaning on the sofa, suddenly opened his eyes, got up and walked towards the blood arena.

"Slave 99?"

The middle-aged man in the black dress was frowning and thinking.

"Big ......"

Seeing Chen Yi walk out, he wanted to open his mouth to remind him, but as soon as he made a sound, he swallowed it back.

With the strength of this adult, do you still need him to remind you?

He shook his head and didn't think much more.

Although he didn't know where the new slave came from, he had witnessed Chen Yi kill the seventeenth floor all the way, and he already had full confidence in the latter!

"Number 3130!"

"Number 3130!"

"Number 3130!"

......

As soon as he walked into the blood arena, an astonishing shout sounded in Chen Yi's ears.

He didn't react to this, just glanced at the image screen.

“89%？”

But when he saw the betting percentages above, he was a little surprised.

According to the previous first game, it was 99% of the time, and the audience should have chosen him. Could it be that his opponent, this slave No. 99, is a very strong slave?

That's not right!

If it's strong, can the odds reach 1:10?

Chen Yi came all the way up from the first floor of the Slave Tower, and the highest odds he had ever seen were nothing more than that!

Is it to see the high odds and bet on luck?

He shook his head, not thinking much about it.

Anyway, no matter who the opponent is, just defeat it!

Just as he stepped into the ring, the door to the opposite lounge also opened.

An old man with shackled hands and feet, but neatly dressed, with long hair, walked in.

Whoop——!!

It's just that the moment he saw this person, there was an uproar in the whole field.

"it, isn't this Deacon Lu of Zhenyi Building? How did he become a slave!?"

"Wori, what's the situation?Deacon of the True Meaning Building, that's the existence of the half-step Great Dao Realm!!"

"Nima, the new slave! The new slave is the deacon of Zhenyi Building? This is a pit man, right?"

"Cheating money! This is cheating money!! Actually putting down Deacon Zhenyi Lou as a slave, this is deceiving us to bet!!"

"That is to say!This is fraud, return the money quickly!Return the spirit stone to us quickly!!"

......

The entire audience immediately protested.

"The deacon of the True Meaning Building?"

When Chen Yi heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Looking at the betting proportion and odds, he had already guessed something after a little thought.

As the slave tower of the four major forces, the slave tower sometimes takes some special measures in order to collect money.

For example, uniting slaves and monks to make them fake races. Or make a strong new slave and match them with a monk who is also famous. But the strength of the new slaves is not announced in advance. So much so that the world only knows about the monks who are famous, and in this case most people will bet on the latter.

After all, the first feeling of a new slave is that it is weak!

This kind of bloody fight in the ring, unless your strength is completely crushed. Otherwise, in the case of the same strength, there is also an empirical distinction. Some of the new slaves, most of whom had little experience, were often easily defeated.

At this moment, the four major forces have obviously played this hand!

Just turning one of their deacons into a slave is a bit excessive!

But the Slave Tower undoubtedly has an explanation for this.

"Please stay quiet!"

At this moment, the sound of the radio rang out.

It's just that how can the audience calm down?

One by one, they all bet on a large amount of spirit stones, and some of them even bet all their belongings in order to make more money. If you lose, what is it?

"Please be quiet!"

At this moment, a cold drink sounded in the huge dueling arena.

Accompanied by an astonishing coercion, the audience trembled under this coercion.

"Great Dao Realm!!"

Frightened, they looked at the figure flying out of a box in the Blood Arena.

This is a middle-aged man, wearing a gorgeous robe with a big 'true' character on it.

"It's Elder Yang of the True Meaning Building!!"

At the first time, someone recognized his identity.

"Elder Yang, our bet is based on our trust in the Four Great Forces and the Slave Tower. But you're going too far, isn't it?"

"That is, it is too much to turn a deacon into a slave!!" ......

Seeing him, the audience in the audience was not afraid, but immediately generated some protests.

"Please don't be impatient and listen to the explanation!"

This Elder Yang said lightly, and pointed to the slave below, it should be said that the deacon of the True Yilou said, "Lu Shen became a slave because he was just punished. Those of you who know should know that our four major forces have always had a rule. If you make a serious mistake, you will not be killed, but you will come to the Slave Tower to participate in the bloodfight as a slave. Like other slaves, you have to win 100 games to regain your freedom!"

"Lu Shen just made a big mistake and was temporarily brought in. Because of the relationship of strength, he was directly assigned to the seventeenth layer. This was the first bloody battle he fought as a slave!"

"This ......"

Hearing this explanation, the audience frowned.

The four major forces do have this rule, and most of the people present know it.

This Elder Yang explained that they couldn't find anything wrong with it. After all, the other party also said that it was brought in temporarily, so it was normal not to report it. And they all know the urine nature of the slave tower, and the new slaves basically won't tell them in advance!

"Then what mistake did he make to make the deacon a slave!?"

There were still people in the audience who didn't give up and asked.

Elder Yang expected someone to ask this, so he said lightly, "Bring someone up!"

As soon as the voice fell, two staff members in black dresses carried stretchers and walked out of a passage in the blood arena.

I saw a woman's body lying on the stretcher.

The corpse was covered in shocking scars, and the mere look at it made the scalp tingle, especially the face that was completely bloody and blurry. Although she can't see her appearance clearly, it can be seen that she should have been a beauty before she was injured.

And at this moment, all the good has turned into a miserable corpse!

made the women present shudder when they saw it.

I only heard Elder Yang say in a deep voice, "This woman is the concubine of our true Lou Li Gongzi. But not long ago, he was brutally murdered by Lu Shen, who raped him first and then killed him. In order to hide from the world, he even made her face look like this, which is extremely hateful!"

"Lu Shen, you can plead guilty!"

As he spoke, he looked coldly at the long-haired old man below.

"I plead guilty!"

The long-haired old man lowered his head and his face was full of repentance, "It was the old man who was carried away by beauty for a while, and did such an unreasonable thing." In order to atone for his sins, the old man volunteered to be a slave in the slave tower!"

Hearing this, there was silence in the audience.

The matter is in front of us, and the audience present cannot refute it.

But they are not fools.

Li Gongzi's concubine?

It's not that they don't know, but Li Gongzi, the heir of Zhenyi Building, is a notoriously womanizer. His women, if not a hundred, have eighty. Even if it is, it won't be much distressing if a Li Gongzi dies. And as a deacon of Zhenyi Building, isn't it casual to ask for a woman?

went to rape and kill Li Gongzi's concubine......

As long as your head is fine, you basically don't do that!

But the deacons themselves have confessed their sins, so what can the audience do?

Zhenyi Lou is clearly asking for a black spirit stone, but people are reasonable, and people can't refute it at all!

"Yes!"

In the box, the young man in Chinese costume looked at the scene in the field, and couldn't help but praise the man in the black dress, "You even know how to use waste, you did a good job!"

"Thank you for the compliment!"

The man in the black dress smiled and bowed. Squinting his eyes into the corner, there was also a woman lying covered in wounds, which resembled the corpse below.

But not dead, just dying.

"Wait until you go back to Elder Yang to receive the reward!"

The young man in Chinese clothes smiled, his eyes also glanced at the corner, and said lightly: "In addition, I also dealt with her, my son looks an eyesore!"

"Okay, Childe!"

The man in the black dress nodded, and at the same time asked, "Does the boy still need it?"

"No need. I've vented enough today!"

The young man in Chinese costume waved his hand, and looked at Chen Yi in the ring below with a cruel smile, "And next, there will be more exciting programs!!"

The man in the black dress bowed his head and took the dying woman next to him out of the room.

Inside the Blood Arena.

"Now, let's continue this bloody fight! Slave 99, please get in the ring!"

After Elder Yang returned to the box and the staff below carried the body away, the sound of the radio sounded again.

The deacon of Zhenyi Building, named Lu Shen, had a glimmer of essence in his lowered eyes.

took a step and went straight to the ring.

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