28 Arena Plays

Of course, Luo Qingfei knew that Cheng Liangliang couldn't keep her, and the person who could open this kind of underground competitive competition naturally couldn't be a good person.

Luo Qingfei understood her catty, gritted her teeth, and endured it!

Cheng Liangliang bought the hunter he was optimistic about, and bought more than a dozen 'spectator' seats, and then led Luo Qingfei to the side of the square, which was dedicated to the grandstand for Jin Major.

The stands are on the edge of the square and are small two-story bamboo buildings.

Luo Qingfei said in disgust: "Do you think this bamboo building is very safe?"

Cheng Liangliang said: "Don't worry, the people in the underground arena said that there is a formation arranged in the square, and the beasts can't come at all." ”

Luo Qingfei didn't trust the owner of this underground arena, and pouted: "Sure enough, I'm here to fight for my life." ”

Bang bang bang bang ......

A loud gong sounded in the square.

The competition begins.

The first to enter the stadium are the 'spectators'.

A group of civilians, either glazed or weeping, were put on bracelets and anklets and locked in designated positions.

One of them was unwilling to be bound and tried to resist, but before he could run two meters, he was slashed by the guards and killed on the spot.

The smell of blood spread and shocked all those who were unwilling.

Obedience may still be able to survive, but resistance is lifeless.

The gaze of the 'spectator' is even more dead.

However......

In the midst of the dead ashes, Luo Qingfei saw a pair of different eyes. It's just a pity that such a pair of eyes were quickly covered by scribbled hair. When Luo Qingfei looked again, the owner of those eyes was gone.

In second order are the 'Hunters', a group of thugs in the truest sense of the word.

They have experienced a hundred battles, and every battle is a contest against death. Their victory is written with absolute brutality, strength and blood.

There is no compromise in their lives, win or die!

The hunter chosen by Cheng Liangliang, codenamed "Prisoner", is the most favored existence among these dead soldiers.

I saw his fruity upper body, muscles, loose hair, like withered grass, cheeks and limbs, bruised tendons.

At a glance, you can see that he is very strong.

The 'prisoner', who was shaped like a tower, walked to the middle of the square step by step.

In the middle, it is the position of all eyes!

It was the glory of his seventy-two battles without defeat.

The "prisoner" raised his arms, and all around him was cheered like a tide. He seemed to enjoy the sound, and after stepping into the small fence, he circled the field three times, and the cheers followed him three times.

In the inexplicable excitement of the gold owners, the square ushered in the last person on the field - the beast!

Murderous, ignorant killing machine—beast!

The square fell silent suddenly because of their arrival.

Needle drop can be heard......

After hearing waves of heavy gasps, an earth-shattering beast roar resounded throughout the Valley of Corpses, followed by the roar of ten thousand beasts.

The Beast Guides lead all kinds of beasts, monsters, and monsters into the field.

"Yes, it's a demonic beast!" Luo Qingfei recognized at a glance that the beast that rushed into the "prisoner's" enclosure was the kind of tiger she had seen in the Misty Demon Forest. The body was surrounded by a black gas like mist and silk, and the word 'Wang' in capital letters on his forehead was bright red like blood.

And those eyes...... The green glow of light, like a pair of flickering lanterns.

Luo Qingfei only felt cold all over her body, and she didn't want to stay here anymore. Pulling Cheng Liangliang's sleeve, he begged: "Third cousin, let's go home, I want to go home." ”

Cheng Liangliang has been here many times, but he has never seen a fierce beast like the Demon Tiger Beast.

Cheng Liangliang looked at the tiger's eyes, and the thief was bright. "Don't worry, after watching this scene, we'll go home. ”

Luo Qingfei didn't do it, she was angry. "Cheng Liangliang, do you know what kind of fierce beast it is, it is the kind of tiger that is dyed with demonic energy, and eats half of the caravan. I don't want to be here, I don't want to see this tiger eat man again. ”

Cheng Liangliang listened to Luo Qingfei's words and didn't want to leave.

The fight must be evenly matched to be exciting, the prisoner and the monster are both strong, this competition is an unprecedented duel between the strong, how can Cheng Liangliang be willing to give up.

He patted Luo Qingfei's shoulder and reassured. "Don't be afraid, there is a formation, we are safe. ”

Luo Qingfei got angry, stomped her feet, ran to the corner of the small bamboo building and sat down, closed her eyes and covered her ears.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Luo Qingfei's eyes were closed, a dream came to her face.

The demonic tiger beast in the arena has gained intelligence, and the weak human has become a small earthworm under the claws of the beast, unable to break free from the fate of being devoured. Someone, someone has destroyed the formation, it doesn't matter what kind of spectators, it doesn't matter what the gold owner, in the eyes of the beast, they are all the same, they are all just meat, they are just rations.

Blood, staining the entire arena red.

Luo Qingfei was stunned, she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't.

"Run, cousin, run...... Run, it's too late. Luo Qingfei's forehead was full of beads of sweat the size of beans, and there was deep fear on her childish little face.

Cheng Liangliang, who was immersed in the fierce competition, finally realized that Luo Qingfei was wrong.

walked over, squatted down, and stroked Luo Qingfei's forehead. "Hey, Luo Qingfei, what's wrong with you, little cousin, don't scare me, what's wrong with you, wake up, wake up, can't I stop watching the game, I'll take you home, don't scare me, wake up." ”

"Huh~" Luo Qingfei grabbed Cheng Liangliang's hand and woke up.

Sweaty hands were as cold as ice.

Cheng Liangliang was frightened, and hurriedly took Luo Qingfei's hand and wanted to leave.

But it's too late.

Luo Qingfei rushed to the window of the small bamboo building and looked towards the square. She saw those eyes again, eyes that would not be extinguished no matter what.

The narrow phoenix eyes are imbued with the aura of love, and the crystal ink pupils reflect indifference and ruthlessness. Life is worthless in his eyes, and the world is as humble as dust in his eyes.

That person had already destroyed the entire arena's formation.

The beasts in the field, as if echoing, all launched a fierce attack in an instant.

It's just that I didn't expect that under the strong attack of the Demon Tiger Beast, the prisoner still did not retreat in the slightest.

"Well done, prisoner. Luo Qingfei clenched her small fists and paid close attention to every change in the arena.

Sweep, the tail of the demonic tiger beast swept over the prisoner's waist and crotch like an iron rod.

Reach out and pull the menacing tail in the future.

Turning around, the Tiger Beast turned around and slammed its claws at the prisoner's arm.

Without dodging or dodging, the prisoner's arm was scratched off a large piece of flesh. However, the hand that grabbed the tail did not let go.

Teng, the Demon Tiger Beast leaped into the air and rushed out of the small fence, its tail sweeping through the air and tapping on the ground.

The prisoner is like a monster that doesn't know pain, and he clung to the tail of the demonic tiger beast.

After the Tiger Beast knocked over a dozen fences, the prisoner finally stabilized his figure.

Stand still, steady as Mount Tai. Force, force has a thousand pounds.

Rise~

The Demon Tiger Beast was pulled by the prisoner's tail, slammed into the air, drew half a circle, and was slammed to the ground by the prisoner.

The dust was flying, and the ground was smashed into a deep pit by the Demon Tiger Beast.