Finally, the last wave of sound spread from the field to the candidate place, and there was even more resentment and luck among them.

Diwen also slowly stood up, and this fourth game can be regarded as officially begins.

Because the caretaker of the gladiatorial arena had already come to inform Divin, and told him to hurry up.

Because beyond that, the Administrator will not appear in the public eye, because the wild and violent atmosphere of the gladiatorial fight will be affected, and the gladiatorial arena itself is a place for the audience to vent for fun.

Di Wen also hurriedly took the stage, and when he just went up, there was a bloody figure lying on the ground, carried away by the medical staff, this should be the real appearance of a loser.

Before they could fully react to the joy and resentment, Divine and another gladiator were already on the field.

"Bang!" the iron cage was smashed down, enveloping the entire gladiatorial arena, and there were already two gladiatorial arenas on either side of Divin.

The gladiatorial arena on the second floor was divided into three gladiatorial arenas, and now the progress of gladiatorial battles has been accelerated!

When the huge betting board unfolded anew, everyone in the audience reacted, and they all cast their eyes on the field.

Observe which of the two gladiators on the field is stronger or weaker to place a bet.

"Eh, why is he?" When the eyes of the crowd gathered in the gladiatorial arena, many people let out such exclamations, and they were very impressed by Divin.

Isn't he the young gladiator who pretended to be a young man, threatened to give someone a punch, and then was knocked down by someone else's punch?

Besides, coupled with Diwen's outstanding appearance, it is difficult for others not to remember him!

In the field, Devon and another gladiator did not make a move, and this time was naturally intended to leave the audience with the opportunity to bet, and this time the bet was naturally a one-sided trend.

"I'm still buying him to lose!"

"I buy him or get put down by a trick!"

"Haha, but this young man is just resisting beating, he was beaten unconscious just now, and now he is alive again!"

The betting market that had just been opened was locked the moment he saw Divin, and he could no longer bet.

According to the assessment given by the management on the betting market, the odds of Di Wensheng have reached 98%, and the winning rate is as high as 900%!

However, this winning interest rate is terrible, but the odds are not low at all, most people are not so brainless, the general odds reach 90%, no one will go down, not to mention that the cultivation has reached 98%?

And they have also seen a gladiatorial battle with Diwen, Diwen's strength is the same as the administrator's assessment, a weak batch, such data does not give 100% of the odds is already to Diven's face.

And another group of people silently chose to buy Diwen to win, and it was a one-trick win! Of course, this group of people are all audiences who are good at Diwen's collusion!

In the last game, because of Di Wen's cooperation, they can be said to have made a lot of money, and this time they will definitely continue to support Di Wen, they have tasted the sweetness, and they also have some confidence in Di Wen's strength.

After all, not everyone can play match-fixing, and you must have the strength to block 100 in order to fully interpret the match-fixing!

And they saw that Diven was not affected by the defeat in the previous battle, and if they ignored the general appearance in this gladiatorial battle, they were already impressed by Divin's strength.

This man really has two brushes!

"Hey, have you ever heard of me?" The bets in the audience have been placed, and the situation in the gladiatorial arena has been completely opened, and the time has come to show Divin...

"Your name is like thunder to me, aren't you just a pretending boy who can't be forced to be split?" he said with a smile when he heard Divin's question.

This gladiator doesn't look like a fierce god or evil, but more like an ordinary person, except for the power of the blood that emanates from his body, he doesn't look like the momentum that a gladiator should have.

However, those who are familiar with him know that he has actually just been promoted to an intermediate gladiator, but with his good strength, he also has a place in this gladiatorial arena, and there are always some viewers who are particularly optimistic about him.

"Haha, it's good to know, would you like to let me do it?" said Devon with a smile.

"That's fine, lest others say I'm bullying children!" The gladiator agreed without even thinking about it, but he also admired Devon's cheekiness.

As a gladiator, it's shameless to say such undignified words, right?

Although he felt that Di Wen was shameless, he still agreed to Di Wen's shameless request, because the gladiator who defeated Di Wen with one punch before was his defeated man, and Di Wen couldn't even block his punch, so why not let him have a move?

This is the crushing of hard power! That's how self-confidence!

"Okay, I respect you as a man!, so I only use eight points of strength!" said Divin, turning his neck.

"No, take out all your strength, if I shout a painful word, even if I lose!"

The gladiator smiled secretly, and then stood up stunned and waited for Diwen to fight.

"Stupid thing!" Divin scolded to himself, how good it would be if everyone else was like this stupid, how true, good, and beautiful the world would become!

Di Wen deliberately lowered his movements very slowly, and the power of his tenth-order bloodline was completely released.

"Cut! It's just a tenth-order bloodline power!" Then the gladiator looked at Di Wen's strength, and also shook his head and smiled disdainfully.

With this kind of attack, let alone one move, even if it is three more moves, what does it matter? He regretted that he had said one less sentence at the beginning, "It's no problem for you to make three moves!" If this sentence is uttered, the audience will definitely applaud his courage.

But what he didn't know was that the last person who said this to Diwen was still lying on the ground and hadn't gotten up!

The power of the blood in the fist became more and more intense, and when the red light was extremely thick, Di Wen's body moved.

Then, under the gaze of many people, Hao Hao Tang rushed towards the gladiator, but an inscription with purple light suddenly appeared on the fist, and the power of the blood veins on Di Wen's fist skyrocketed by three times.

This is exactly the inscription talent that Deven copied in the last game, and now it comes in handy.

"Die!" Three times the power was not enough to break his defenses, and Devon unleashed the spirit of the saber-toothed demon dragon.

Majestic black gas gushed out, forming a black edge on Di Wen's fist, like a dragon's teeth, both violent and full of beastly aura.

When this breath was smelled by everyone, their faces changed slightly, and they didn't know where it came from.