Chapter 471: The Arena of Life and Death

Continuing to walk a few dozen steps deeper, the chaotic sound became clearer and clearer. When the two walked through a corridor bend, a square that could not be said to be spacious or narrow appeared in front of the two, the square was about the size of two basketball courts, and in the middle stood two muscular men with their upper bodies, these two muscles shouted, one with a blue turban on his forehead, and the other with a red turban, as if two or three meters apart, panting and staring at each other vigilantly, and the masked hands around the square were raising their arms and shouting.

"Come on, come on, blue, you're about to win, I'm buying what you won!"

"Don't admit defeat Red, you still have a chance!

"Hurry up, hurry up, what are you doing here, hurry up and fight. ”

Seeing such a scene, Ye Huang turned around and asked, "Is this a fighting arena?"

Ouyang Qianqian nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Could it be that the fighting arena is the so-called yi in the black street?

The dark side?It doesn't seem too incomprehensible.,Fighting arenas like this exist in many places.,Although there will be some illegal gambling properties.,But this kind of thing,It's not like it's touched the bottom of being a human being!?

"Read on. Ouyang Qianqian said.

Just as Ye Huang and Ouyang Qianqian were talking, the two muscular men had already rushed towards each other.

The two of them collided like two rushing trains, and it was a pure battle of power, without any fancy to speak of.

While Ye Huang was watching the battle, some confusion gradually appeared in his heart. The two big men in the gladiatorial arena are both cultivators of Ming Jin, but among the people watching the duel match, there are many warriors with dark energy and even chemical strength.

In front of the martial artists in the realm of dark energy and chemical strength, the fighting of the martial artists of bright strength is like child's play, full of flaws. Ye Huang watched from the sidelines, his actions were boring, why are these people more excited than the other? Generally speaking, shouldn't they be so excited when they watch the duel of masters? It's not good to say, rookies peck each other, is it so good-looking!?

For a warrior, watching the battle between the strong can sometimes even realize his own shortcomings in the battle of the strong.

"The man with the blue turban has already won. Ye Huang had already seen through the contrast of strength between the two people, and he said with great confidence: "The person with the red turban still has spare strength. ”

As if to confirm Ye Huang's words, the blue turban shouted and suddenly rushed forward, grabbed the opponent's waist, and smashed his back to the ground.

Touch!!!

The red-turbaned man fell to the ground, unable to move, and the blue-turbaned man began to raise his arms and shout to the spectators around him to signal his victory.

The outcome has been decided, and Ye Huang is ready to turn around and leave.

The change happened suddenly, and the red turban man who fell to the ground, although he was dying, suddenly tried his best, hugged his opponent, opened his mouth and bit the neck of the blue turban man.

"Ahhh!!h

Feeling the sharp pain, the big man in the blue turban howled and kept pounding his opponent's face with his fist.

Bump! Bump! Bump!

Punch after punch, each shot used up all the strength of his body, the red turban man was soon beaten beyond recognition, the bridge of his nose collapsed, the corners of his mouth cracked, the crystals in his eye sockets were broken, and blood flowed down his cheeks, but he didn't have the slightest intention of letting go.

And the blue turban man was no better, his neck had been bitten open by the red turban man, and the blood began to splatter out like the eyes of a chiseled spring.

Seeing this scene, Ye Huang was shocked, and he said loudly: "Hey, hey, don't fight anymore, what about the referee? This is already a foul, what about the referee! Why is there no referee!"

At this time, Ye Huang discovered that this gladiatorial arena was different from other gladiatorial arenas, and there was no so-called referee in it.

"Hey, if you fight again, you're going to die, stop!" Ye Huang was a little flustered, he glanced left and right, and saw an entrance ready to break into the entrance, enter the dueling arena, and stop the two big men from continuing to fight and lose their lives.

Before he could reach the entrance, he was exuded by four people wearing masks

The man with a cold breath stopped, and one of them said to Ye Huang in a cold voice: "This guest, the duel is not over yet, and it is forbidden to enter without permission." ”

"It's not over yet, if you continue, you're going to die, so hurry up and stop it." Ye Huang said anxiously.

The four masked men looked at each other, and one of them said, "Guest, this is a gladiatorial arena of life and death. ”

Never die...... Ye Huang was stunned for a while, he took a step back, it was just a duel competition, why did he not die, why did he do this step!?

At this time, Ouyang Qianqian walked over, she gently patted Ye Huang's shoulder and said: "The rules here are like this, those two people voluntarily entered the gladiatorial arena to fight for life and death, and no one can meddle in it, unless you want to be the enemy of the entire black street now." ”

Ye Huang glanced at Ouyang Qianqian, and he began to understand why Ouyang Qianqian said that this is Yi from Heijie

The dark side is up.

The two of them left the entrance to the arena, and the four men dispersed.

"Now you know, why are these people so excited?" Ouyang Qianqian said: "Indeed, the strength of these two people in the gladiatorial arena is not very strong, among the audience present, shouting out a random person, they are far stronger than the two of them, watching the game between the two of them, there is no point, it is not good for rookies to peck each other, but what if the head of the pecking does not bleed endlessly?"

Ye Huang's heart tightened, what is the difference between watching this kind of competition and fighting crickets? Is it very meaningful to watch two crickets fighting back and forth? No, no, it is just a pastime, the difference is that the price paid for the pastime here is a person's life!

Only the duel of life and death, watching the two people in the dueling arena fight at all costs for the hope of survival, and watching the strength and cruelty of human nature erupt in a desperate situation, is what makes these viewers excited!

To put it bluntly, what these people want to see is not a collision of strength or a competition of martial arts at all, they just want to see a person in pain and die tragically in front of them, they just want to see blood splashed, ** splattered out of the skull, intestines ripped out of the abdomen, bloody and miserable scene!!