Xuanyuan 2320, May 18, night.

The Pis Mountains, among the peaks of the Field Crystal Mine.

Nestled within this tall mountain, a large arena converted from an abandoned mining area, tens of thousands of slaves and many officers and soldiers who maintain order are watching the annual "Glory and Freedom-Field Light Gladiatorial Contest" under the illumination of a large number of sunstone lanterns.

"Wow, fight such a big monster, it's going to be us soon, Leon, no problem, right?"

Looking at the ferocious snow monster that had just killed a team in 1V3 in a violent second, Xiao Ling was both excited and a little worried.

After two days of qualifying rounds, a team composed of Li Ang, who had just woken up, and two "co-workers" who were also prisoners of war in the same dormitory easily advanced and qualified for the main competition.

Each gladiatorial tournament is bound to become the biggest hot spot in this crystal mine, where slaves can not only vent their long-accumulated stress and negative emotions through duels, but more importantly, the teams that break into the top eight can get the opportunity to become regular soldiers and even regain their freedom.

And once you break into the top four, you can be directly promoted to the captain of the army, and you can get a large amount of gold coins as a reward.

The two who formed a team with Leon were the one-eyed werewolf Kruba who liked cats to "meditate" in the corner, and the big fat man whose name was too long to remember, referred to as "Howl".

"This big guy has strong strength, speed, resistance and explosiveness, and his reaction is very fast, and it is clear that no weapons can be used in the rules, and three teams in a row have been wiped out by it, how about it, is there any good idea?"

With his arms crossed over his chest, the one-eyed werewolf Baruch asked with a serious expression.

"Just go with the flow. ”

Leon didn't seem to take the big guy roaring in the ring seriously at all.

On the other hand, Fat Hal, who was extremely active in the qualifying tournament and convinced that "people can't be seen", looked at the guys in the ring with a pair of small eyes, and kept stuffing baked potatoes into his mouth, looking very nervous.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling pulled the corner of Lahal's clothes, "Hey, don't eat, it's your turn soon." ”

"Snow monsters, it is said that those who kill them will be cursed for a lifetime, and they cannot be lifted. Hal finally spoke.

"Now it's the turn of the undead mercenary team of the prisoner of war camp of the thirteenth mine group of Renfeng to appear, how about it, seeing this big guy with white flowers, are you scared? Trembling? If not, hurry up and say hello to everyone, under the protection of the gods, for glory and freedom!"

As soon as Hal finished speaking, there was a penetrating loud shout of "referee" in the ring.

"Let's go, what kind of curse is not cursed, if you don't that guy, I'm afraid we won't have a chance in the short term. ”

The one-eyed werewolf Kruba coldly glanced at the particularly eye-catching VIP private room in the stands in the distance, climbed over the fence, walked a few steps quickly, and kicked the ground with both feet, the boulder ring more than three meters high, and the old wolf turned over with a heel.

"Wait for the old man, what's the hurry. ”

Stuffed with a baked potato, Fat Harr pushed the fence and trotted all the way up the stairs to the ring.

"Hey, come on, if you can't beat it, run away!"

Following Hal, Leon was just about to take the stage when the sound of encouragement from Xiao Ling's silver bell was heard behind him, as always.

"If you can't beat it, will you run?" said to Leon as he walked up the stone steps to the ring, "Firefly, brief information about the opponent." ”

"Yes, master, the other party is an adult male Pyth snow monster, endemic to the Pyth Mountains, withdrawn and irritable. This one, which is about 365 centimeters tall and weighs about 1,000 kilograms, is in the midst of severe mood swings, so be sure to deal with it carefully. ”

"A ton, got it, standby. ”

"Yes, master. ”

As "Firefly" said, the monster on the opposite side was covered in snow-white long hair, three meters tall and six meters tall, its huge and sturdy body exuded a creepy cold and murderous aura, two bloodshot eyes were round, a huge fang stretched out from the corner of the mouth, and there was a stump and broken arm of a contestant in front of him.

"Okay, the warriors have appeared, for the sake of glory and freedom, let's see your fighting spirit and faith, okay, everyone is in place, the battle begins!"

The rules of this tournament are very simple, the sixteen teams that enter the main competition must first challenge an adult male long-haired snow monster unique to the Pith Mountains in turn, kill the snow monster (fall to the ground for less than 10 seconds), knock out the ring, or hold on to the ring for three minutes to advance to the next round.

The advancing teams will be drawn to battle each other, and the winner will move on to the next round until the winner is decided.

"Five seconds. ”

"What?"

Hearing the two words that suddenly popped out of Leon's mouth, Kruba and Hal were stunned at the same time.

"You control it, I'm going to break it. ”

"Roar!"

Before Li Ang's words fell, the big guy on the opposite side of the snow-white long hair was already stained with a lot of blood, and there was still a broken arm hanging from the fangs of the giant tooth, and a roar suddenly burst out, and the hammer-like fists slammed twice on the chest and then kicked the ground suddenly, and pounced on it like a raging wind!

"I'll go, what do you mean?"

Seeing Leon suddenly flash to the side with a sliding step, Hal was hesitating to dodge it, when the giant claws of the snow monster with a gust of wind had already arrived in front of him.

"What are you stunned about!"

When the words arrived, the one-eyed werewolf Kruba suddenly grabbed the snow monster's sturdy giant arm in a flash, and his body slammed down, leaned forward, and flipped out......

I wanted to make a move to throw my own original flip back pocket for the other party, but the one-eyed werewolf was thrown out horizontally by the snow monster with a flick of his wrist.

A somersault landed, and before the werewolf could stand firm, the snow monster roared with a claw of a gust of wind.

The pupils instantly crossed the cold light, and the cross flower arrangement on both arms slammed up, and the two sharp claws buckled the snow monster's wrist and then supported the ground with his right foot, and his left foot drew a semicircle and slid behind him at the same time, his body leaned down, and he caught the snow monster's critical attack.

Between the lightning and the fire, without waiting for the snow monster's other big hand to fall, a sturdy figure jumped like wind and lightning, and kicked the snow monster's shoulder with his left foot, grabbed the snow-white long hair on the big guy's head with both arms, and pulled it hard, "Bang!"

Realizing that Li Ang had succeeded, Kruba did not hesitate, twisted his body, twisted and flung his arms, and the huge and burly long-haired snow monster actually fell to the ground with a volley of elbows after Li Ang withdrew his knee, let out a muffled scream, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The huge and heavy body slammed into the ground like this, and the entire ring trembled slightly.

There were also tens of thousands of slaves and a cadre of soldiers and non-commissioned officers and black and white mages who were onlookers at the scene, and the audience who saw this scene was stunned for a moment and instantly boiled.

"Is this the funny guy my brother said he brought back from Karada?"

Above the middle stand, in the VIP room of the rostrum that leaned forward, a young woman with short black shoulder-length hair and a sassy and heroic posture asked softly to her side.

"yes, those three guys are kind of funny, especially the big guy with short hair. ”

It was none other than the manager of the field mines, the handsome young earl, Harant Jossim.

This man is the eldest son of the Josim family, and the heir to the title and domain of the future Duke of Josim.

And the "big man" in his mouth is obviously talking about Li Ang.

"Wow, such a handsome skill, good tacit cooperation, worthy of being the 'undead mercenary' who made it to the main match in the qualifying round, and now start counting down for the snow monster......"

"Roar!"

Before the referee and host could finish speaking, a roar swept through the air waves. The sturdy Miss Snowflake suddenly rolled over, and without saying a word, slapped the referee and host who was standing next to him and was about to count the seconds for him!

Just when the audience was in an uproar, the figure flickered, and the referee had already reached the back of the giant palm hand where the snow monster had just slapped several cracks on the ground.

"Please, this player, your opponent is the three of them, for the sake of glory and freedom, please keep your eyes open and continue to fight!"

As the loud voice swept through the field, the man was already a few meters away in the blink of an eye, and the speed of his body was astonishing, it was simply incredible.

This "referee" dressed in black, wearing a mask and a pair of white gloves did not appear until today's main game, but from the beginning, Li Ang saw that he was by no means an idle person.

And the reason why Li Ang did not use the "Firefly" to assist since the beginning of the game was that from the first time he came to the edge of this field, there was a dragon soul induction flashing.

The current "Firefly" is conducting a deep exploration of this vicinity through the dragon soul consciousness that the master has gradually fused with this body and opened, looking for the specific location of the fleeting dragon soul force field before the start of the game......