On the high platform, Mi Wuzong was very angry.

He was waiting for Xia Gui to be ugly, but who knows, but he became a hero!

What's even worse is that he promised a reward of 400 heads, and no gladiators were willing to step forward to challenge Xia Gui.

Mi Wuzong said loudly: "Six hundred! Whoever can kill him will be rewarded with six hundred heads!"

Gladiators, look at me, I look at you, some people have accumulated three or four hundred heads, if you can get six hundred heads by killing Xia Gui, it is indeed quite tempting.

It's a pity that no matter how tempting the conditions are, they are not as important as their lives.

"Eight hundred!" Seeing that the crowd was unmoved, Mi Wu raised the price again.

Some of the gladiators who had reached the Dripping Water Realm moved their feet, but after thinking about it, they retracted. After all, Xia Gui's understatement just now was too amazing to wave his hand and throw it, and no one dared to step forward to make a mistake.

Mi Wuzong frowned, the difference in strength of this group of people was indeed a bit big, so they didn't dare to play. But what if it's a group of people going on together? I'm afraid this kid will be trampled to death by the crowd.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wu Zong's mouth hooked up a sinister smile, "Dog minion, I won't let you ascend to the second layer so easily, I will let you lose the first layer!"

After reading it, he smiled, and then said very shamelessly and loudly: "You can go up with fifty people and challenge the special invited gladiators!"

"What? Fifty people together?"

As soon as these words came out, the gladiators who hesitated and wandered also showed shocked expressions.

In the hundreds of years since the arena was built here, there has not been such a strange format.

Fifty to one, the scene was chaotic, and it was very unfair to the gladiator who fought alone.

Even if this gladiator had good external skills, he did not have three heads and six arms, and it was difficult to defend under the simultaneous attack of fifty people.

"Zong'er, don't come nonsense!" he snorted. It's really a bit unreasonable for my son to make the competition system like this.

Mi Wu said: "Father, it's a waste of time to fight one by one. Besides, have you ever seen a group fight system? Haven't you seen it! Aren't I making some new comparisons to alleviate everyone's aesthetic fatigue!"

"Hehe," the ghost marquis sitting on the chief viewing platform smiled softly, he obviously saw through Mi Wuzong's intentions. The ghost marquis turned his head, looked at his nephew, who couldn't hide the violent color on his face, and said with a smile: "Wu Zong, even if fifty people go together, they are not the opponent of this young man, this young man is cultivated." ”

Mi Wu said: "I know, uncle. But even if his cultivation is up to the sky, he is also a fourth- or fifth-order of the Pulse Realm. This fiftieth gladiator, if he really released it all, could trample him to death if he stepped on it. ”

The ghost marquis didn't speak, but his father Qi Zhi spoke, "You are still a cultivator, don't you know that the realm is suppressed?"

"I know, but this Chengmai realm can't suppress the dripping realm much......" Qi Wuzong said unconvinced.

"Just follow the rules. The old lady who had lost her teeth turned her head and had a kind smile flashing in her eyes when she faced her grandson.

Although she is old, she can also see that the level of gladiators in the first layer is generally not on the stage, and she is indeed not Xia Gui's opponent. Instead of playing one by one, it is better to swarm and save time.

"Okay, thank you grandma. Mi Wu indulged in joy.

The old lady said: "Wu Zong, if you bully more and less, you will only allow this once, and there can be no more exceptions like this in the future, otherwise it will be a mess." ”

Mi Wuzong nodded repeatedly, "Yes, grandma." ”

With the support of his grandmother, Mi Wuzong's shameless behavior was justified, and he hurriedly went up to the platform to announce the decision loudly, and asked the gladiators below to quickly decide on the fifty candidates to play.

The gladiators hesitated for a moment, after all, it was still a shame for fifty people to go together.

But the thought of dividing the eight hundred heads in the next place shook their resolve and made them waver between face and profit.

Finally, several gladiators raised their hands.

"I'll come!" "And me!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen of the strongest gladiators in this layer stood up in unison, and these dozen or so big men represented the most powerful force on the first floor of the gladiatorial arena.

After the core force was formed, the remaining gladiators also followed more than a dozen big men out, more than 20, 30, and 40...... The team gradually expanded, and the enthusiasm of the crowd was in stark contrast to the previous cringe, and even when the queue was full, there were people competing with each other in order to squeeze in.

Xia Gui smiled bitterly, and he changed from a state of no one to a sought-after sweetheart.

Seeing this scene, some viewers let out a disdainful "boo". This gladiatorial arena has always been one-on-one, and today it is really an eye-opener, and there are scrambling to grab fifty-one, and they are really thick-skinned to the extreme!

Of course, they are not to blame for this. After all, what can make people abandon face must be accompanied by the temptation of huge benefits.

Dogwood was also angry, and immediately shot the case, "It's so shameless, I actually let fifty people besiege Ah Turtle at the same time!"

"I think it's getting better and better, I've been here for so many years, and I've never seen a group fight, hehe......" Aunt Thirteen smiled.

Mi Xuefu was not in a hurry, her demeanor was very peaceful.

Compared to these two ladies who didn't know much about cultivation, she knew very well that even if all the gladiators on the first layer went together, Xia Gui would never be bothered.

Compared with the anger of the spectators of the Ghost Fang Kingdom, the noblewomen of the Western Regions Fang Kingdom let out a happy roar.

When the fifty strong gladiators walked out at the same time, they looked even more satisfied. I only heard someone whispering: "We think that Young Master Wu Zong's arrangement is very good." Whether this person is a sick and weak chick or not, you will know at a try. ”

In the lively gladiatorial arena mixed with boos, contempt, and cheers, the fifty gladiators had already entered the arena smoothly, and the momentum of the big men huddling together was also extremely deterrent. Fifty big men lined up in front of Xia Gui, which was really like a huge human wall, and it immediately blocked Xia Gui's sight.

Xia Gui couldn't cry or laugh, he also said which strong man came, is this a human wall? What kind of tactic is this, is it a crowd tactic?

There is no difference between fifty and five hundred, so it's better to just go all together.

Looking at the black crowd, Xia Gui took a breath lightly, his eyes slowly expanded, facing all the gladiators in the gladiators' residence on the first floor, slowly turned around, and then said loudly: "Brothers on the first floor, whoever wants to compete, let's go together." ”