Chapter 339: The Colosseum

When she arrived at the hotel, Zhang Yunxiu was so sleepy that she lay on the bed, and fell asleep with her daughter in her arms after a while.

Bai Ting pulled the quilt for her, and set up a defensive barrier in this room, and then turned around and followed the woman named Cen Meng towards her destination.

"When you get there, you don't have to say anything I say, if someone wants to attack you, you just call back. Cen Meng's good-looking face was very serious at this time, "You have to remember, those people are deadly, and you don't need to worry about anything." ”

The two of them took Cen Meng's private flying car and went directly to a suburb of the land city.

Bai Ting looked at the desolate and lonely building outside, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Why is this like this?"

The buildings on the ground are staggered, as if they had been hit by an apocalyptic attack.

At first glance, this dilapidated city and the outside seem to be two different worlds.

"This is the Seventeenth District, known as the Black Triangle of Silver Wolf. Cen Meng also looked out the window, the ruins of the wall, indescribably deserted, "More than 20 years ago, there was a huge terrorist attack here, and many people died that time, and it is no longer suitable for further living. ”

The 17th arrondissement has been devastated beyond recovery, and the terrorist attacks of that year are still a nightmare for many to this day.

This place has not been rebuilt by the royal family for a long time, and over time it has become the most chaotic place, and Cen Meng wants to take Bai Ting to a gladiatorial arena.

The gladiatorial arena was built on this desolate and silent land, and Bai Ting smelled a strong smell of blood as soon as he got out of the car.

Cen Meng smiled and took his arm and led him towards the gladiatorial arena.

"What are you doing?" Bai Ting hurriedly pulled his arm out of her hand and said unhappily, "Don't move your hands and feet." ”

After saying that, he patted his sleeve, as if it was stained with something unclean.

"You're still not a man!" Cen Xi twitched the corners of his mouth, seeing that he disliked himself so much, he didn't know what kind of germ he thought she was.

"Whether I'm a man or not doesn't need you to know. Bai Ting didn't say anything polite to her, and said lightly, "What are you asking me to do here?" ”

"You'll find out later. Cen Meng also saw that this guy was not in any mood at all, so he rolled his eyes and led the way directly in front.

Bai Ting didn't care, and followed her directly into the gladiatorial arena.

Behind the entrance is a hall, and the floor is covered with a layer of short-haired carpet of unknown material, and the gloomy and dark prints give people a very uncomfortable feeling.

And there were quite a few people talking to each other in the hall.

Seeing someone coming, everyone's eyes subconsciously looked towards them.

Cen Meng raised the corners of his lips, walked directly to a tall man with a height of two meters and a half and a beard, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Lao Hei, I brought someone here for you, can you see him?"

The man called Lao Hei looked at the 'short' Silver Wind Wolf Clan male and grinned, "Cen girl, are you sure you won't lose again this time?"

"Definitely not!" Cen Meng smiled, "This guy is very powerful, I will definitely be able to snatch that thing out of your hands this time!"

"Okay. Lao Hei didn't believe it at all, got up and said directly to Bai Ting, "You are ready to prepare, let's start immediately." ”

Bai Ting frowned, looked at Cen Mengdao, "What do you want me to do? If you don't make it clear, I'll leave now." ”

"Oh! it's just for you to help me fight!" Cen Meng hurriedly grabbed his arm and said with a smile, "You are such a powerful person, you will definitely be able to win, as long as you win Lao Hei's men, in addition to that spar, I will give you another reward." ”

After speaking, a white metal box appeared in her hand, and there were all kinds of colorful stones inside, and any one could be sold outside, and it could be sold for a sky-high price.

There are even several of them that are the main materials that Bai Ting wants to use to refine the natal magic weapon.

"You just have to win, it's all yours. Cen Meng smiled and said, "But if you lose......"

"I see. ”

Although Bai Ting is reluctant to be a woman's thug, he will not lose once in looking at these precious materials.

Although this trip may face the threat of death.

Cen Meng asked Bai Ting to come to this gladiatorial arena to help her win a gambling game, as long as she won, she would be able to get something extremely important to her.

Bai Ting wasn't interested in knowing what that thing was, as long as the materials in the box could be obtained.

"Okay, that's it. ”

After a while, nine big men who were also strong came to him, and they should be people of the same clan as Lao Hei in terms of height.

He smiled at Bai Ting maliciously, "Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, it's too late to regret it now." ”

Bai Ting glanced at him lightly, "Let's start quickly, I'm in a hurry." ”

He has to go back to sleep with his wife and children.

"Okay, there's a kind!"

Lao Hei gave him a thumbs up, and directly arranged for someone to take Bai Ting to the arena.

When he arrived at the huge arena in the middle of the hollow, Bai Ting found that the periphery was actually full of people, and before entering here, he couldn't hear any sound outside.

"Come on, my happiness depends on you!" Cen Meng cheered him on, and flattered him.

Bai Ting completely ignored her throughout the whole process and went directly to the competition stage.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Oh oh oh oh kill him, shoot him dead!"

Bursts of shouts came from all directions, like white thunder in his ears, his eyesight was excellent, even if the extremely excited onlookers on the periphery were far away from him, he could see the madness and excitement on the faces of these people.

It's like a drug.

Bai Ting looked at his nine opponents expressionlessly, the strength of these people is estimated to be S-level, facing nine people at one time, no wonder those bodyguards invited by Cen Xi before died miserably.

One dozen nines, unless it's an SS-level fighter, it's pretty much the same.

But in this interstellar world, SS-level warriors are all the top soldiers of a country, how could they help Cen Meng come to such a place to fight?

"Game 3, nine-on-one game begins!"

As soon as a whistle blew, the tall, muscular nine S-class warriors roared and attacked him.

The competition requires bare hands, and no hot or cold weapons can be used.

Bai Ting could only rely on his fists to meet the enemy, just when everyone thought that this good-looking guy would be tortured and killed by nine big men like those wastes in the past, Bai Ting was beyond everyone's expectations, but in the blink of an eye, he directly used his fists to break the wrists and ankles of the nine people, making them unable to move.

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