As soon as Xia Gui said this, the gladiators in the gladiatorial arena all looked at each other, and the nobles, officials, commoners, and slaves in the stands all showed surprised expressions.

Did this teenager get into the water?

Even if fifty people besiege one person, his odds of victory are not high, and he doesn't need to give up on himself like this, right?

Offstage, Cao Ming's face was very ugly, he had always been worried about the safety of this fellow villager, and when fifty gladiators came on the field together, it made him feel like he was on pins and needles. Now, when Xia Gui shouted "Let's all go together", Cao Ming was really about to collapse.

"Is this your previous superior? A slave friend of Cao Ming said.

Cao Ming also looked puzzled, "The boss ...... him"

Besides, when Mi Wuzong on the high platform heard this, he was immediately happy. I'm worried that fifty people can't beat you, but now it's okay, you say it yourself, let everyone go together. There are thousands of gladiators on the first floor, and if they are all released, they will kill you if they are too many to squeeze you.

The crowd was in an uproar, and it could be seen that the gladiators had eager expressions written on their faces, but no one dared to go up without the approval of Mi Wuzong.

"Young Master Wu Zong, this gladiator's suggestion, I think it can be adopted. A deputy named Gu Xun said.

Compared with Mi Wuzong, Gu Xun's purpose is much simpler. If it is said that Mi Wuzong is to breathe a sigh of relief for the evil whole summer, then Gu Xun's thoughts and thoughts are all for the effect of the game. One person against all the gladiators on the first floor of the enemy, how grand and spectacular this scene is, it will definitely be very interesting.

"Okay, if he wants to ask for his own hardship, just follow his!" said Mi Wuzong.

When Adjutant Gu Xun got the approval, he walked up to the high platform with his head held high and announced loudly, "Warriors, you can go to this game together." ”

After this order, the gladiators were overjoyed, only to hear the sound of whooshing, whooshing, whooshing, countless hungry and thirsty figures rushing out, and the black crowd continued to pour out of the gladiatorial arena, and it was seen that about hundreds of people were running out of their dwellings in a steady stream.

Looking at this huge battle, the fifty people who were originally in the square also had very ugly expressions. Originally, they wanted to divide the reward of 800 heads with 50 people, but now with the crowd of people, the benefits that can be divided have become smaller, and there is nothing to be gained.

As the surging crowd filled the gladiatorial square, hundreds of people had already appeared in the center of the square, and the place where the gladiators lived was empty, and less than half of the gladiators were left to guard it.

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, it is estimated that there are 600 people, and Wuyang Wuyang seems to be holding a conference, which can really be described as crowded.

Aunt Thirteen smiled contemptuously, "Is this person afraid that he will not die badly enough?" Hundreds of people shot at the same time, even if they couldn't kill him, each of them could drown him with a mouthful of spit!"

"Sister Xuefu, why does the turtle want to suffer by herself?"

Mi Xuefu said quietly: "Mi Wuzong is making things difficult for him. ”

When the thirteenth aunt heard this, her eyes flashed, "Xue Fu girl, Zong'er is a dignified young master, how can he make it difficult for a gladiator, don't talk nonsense." ”

It is said that the gladiatorial arena square is full of human heads, and there is really an illusion that the soldiers of the Southern Wilderness Palace are practicing a lot. The commander this time is Xia Gui, who is fighting alone. The black and oppressive figures in front of Xia Gui were all strong and strong men, and if they were on the battlefield, they would definitely be able to withstand an elite army.

The spectators in the stands had also reached the peak of excitement, they had seen many gladiatorial games, and had never seen six hundred people against one person, so the cheers, strange screams, and contempt filled the entire gladiatorial arena, and rushed into the sky, and for a moment the battlefield buzzed, so lively.

"Are there all the people?" Xia Gui looked at the black oppressive human head and said loudly.

"It's all right, you can strike first. On the opposite side, several strong gladiators were the first to answer.

Six hundred people against one enemy, this is not a fair competition system, and letting Xia Gui give priority to making moves can be regarded as a small compensation.

Xia Gui nodded and said unceremoniously, "Okay." ”

After speaking, Xia Gui gently closed his eyes, his face was calm, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.

Seeing Xia Gui's expression, the audience on the field was surprised again, "What? What is this kid doing with his eyes closed?"

Just when everyone was surprised, Xia Gui's eyelids trembled slightly, and then a pair of eyes suddenly opened.

A sharp light shot out of his eyes, like lightning above a black cloud, tearing through the thick clouds above the nine heavens. And on his body, a terrifying aura fluctuation slowly spread, and suddenly permeated the entire crowded square.

The golden light lit up from the dantian of Xia Gui, and then quickly flowed into the limbs and hundreds of remains, just like the barren land that had been thirsty for many years, and suddenly a spring rain fell, and the old tree on the verge of withering was frantically absorbing the water in the soil. Soon, the meridians around Xia Gui's body were lit up into gold, and his whole person was like a bronze statue with golden light.

When all the veins turned into gold, the golden aura finally slowly sank into the veins, and Xia Gui had also recovered to the same appearance as ordinary people, but at this time, the true qi fluctuations around him had reached the most terrifying peak!

Xia Gui's body floated slightly, about three feet above the ground, the broken hair on his forehead was windless, and the clothes on his body were also hunting and flying.

The six hundred gladiators were shocked at the same time, and the person standing in front of them was no longer that low-key and quiet boy, but a terrifying god who had descended into the world!

"Golden veins?" exclaimed some nobles who knew the golden veins.

"I didn't expect this gladiator to be a genius!" exclaimed one of the officials.

"Damn, this strength can be hidden!" another nobleman shouted.

At this moment, even the nobles of the Western Regions Fang Kingdom, who had always been noisy, kept their mouths shut. At this time, even the most stupid person can see that Xia Gui is not a small sick chicken at all.

This teenager is just unusually low-key and extremely good at hiding his strength!

Rick was defeated by this man, and he was able to save his life, and it was really the young man's mercy.

On the high platform, Mi Wuzong's face became gloomy little by little.

He had heard that Xia Gui was the owner of the Golden Vein, but he had never paid attention to it, and just listened to it as a joke. After all, the golden veins are too scarce, and there has been a genius with golden veins in the entire Jiuhou Villa in the past hundred years-Mi Xuefu, so when he heard that this little slave was a golden vein, he was not very convinced.

But now, standing on the top of the high gladiatorial arena, Mi Wuzong finally saw the dazzling golden veins, and also saw that after this young man stimulated the golden veins, the whole person became majestic, judging two people. A strong flame of jealousy burned from Mi Wuzong's heart.

What's even more infuriating is that the cousins, cousins, fox friends and others behind him all applauded in unison, cheering loudly for the young man standing in the middle of the gladiatorial arena who was alone in the face of thousands of troops.

Someone patted Mi Wuzong on the shoulder and praised: "Brother Zong'er, you really have two brushes, where did you dig such a person as a special guest gladiator?"

"Brother Zong has been organizing gladiatorial tournaments for many years, and he has long been experienced, and he knows what you want to see. Hehe...... "There is another humane.

Mi Wu was so angry that he almost didn't vomit blood, which is good, he was actually stained with the light of Xia Gui to get the praise of all fox friends and dog friends!

"This man is extraordinary in courage and strength, and it is really not easy!" said the other, who praised without hesitation.

"Not to mention five hundred, even a thousand people are on the same page, and they are not his opponents!" said another nobleman with a high cultivation.

"This gladiator's name is Tortoise, and he was a slave in the Garden of Beasts. The eldest son of the ghost marquis, Mi Wuhuan smiled slightly.

Mi Wuhuan once met Xia Gui because his teacher Gu Li wanted to bring Xia Gui to the northern base, but Xia Gui refused.

"Why don't you bring such a good research object to the northern base for study?" said a noble son.

"This person refused Mr. Gu Li's invitation, I was puzzled at the time, but now I finally figured it out, it turns out that he is under your command. Mi Wuhuan's gaze had fallen on Mi Wuzong's face, "Wu Zong, to be honest, how much did you spend to dig this person into the gladiatorial arena?"

Mi Wuzong smiled gloomily, and said angrily: "A whip." ”

"What?" Mi Wuhuan was stunned.

Mi Wuzong turned around, he was angry at the moment, and he didn't want to mention it at all.

"Sister, sister, she's the same as you, the golden vein!" on the other side of the stands, Dogwood shouted excitedly.

"Well, the fifth order of the Pulse Realm, the cultivation has reached the peak of reaching the Pulse Realm, and it is for the Great Perfection state. Mi Xuefu commented lightly.

"Hey, that's amazing, no wonder he looks fearless. Dogwood said.

"Now it's really going to harvest 'a thousand people beheaded'. Aunt Thirteen smiled shallowly, her eyes wandering, and she looked at the young man below with interest.

Besides, all the gladiators in the gladiatorial arena already understood what was going on when they saw this golden vein.

This specially invited gladiator, who had been practicing in a corner for eight days in obscurity, turned out to be a golden-veined cultivator. At this moment, a resentment towards Mi Wuzong surged in their hearts, and sending such a gladiator to participate in the competition was not a smashing of the field!

And the remaining 400 or so gladiators who did not appear were very happy, fortunately they didn't come out to join in the fun just now, otherwise it would be themselves who would have lost their lives now.

Xia Gui's gaze calmly swept over the faces of this group of gladiators, and each of the gladiators he saw took a step back in fear, for fear that he would attack him.