Chapter 177: Elite Gladiator
Gu Xi was in a slightly gloomy mood and strode towards the gladiatorial arena. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Hu San followed closely behind, a little uneasy.
This one or two, how can they compete with him just for food, I didn't seem to have high requirements for the environment, but I was comforted.
I didn't expect to wait here!
Seeing that Gu Xi was in no mood to speak, Hu San didn't dare to say more, otherwise this uncle had a whim, and he would immediately eat the strange beasts in the beast pen, which would be another trouble!
Gu Xi, who sped up his speed, soon came to the backyard preparation place where he had arrived yesterday, a corridor-like room.
There is only one black inch-haired man inside, with his eyes closed and his shoulders hugged, sitting cross-legged on the left side of the small door, wearing only the upper body of a vest-style leather coat, with prominent muscles, and it can be seen when he sits that he is a tall man with broad bones, and his fierce temperament is fully displayed.
The inch-haired man heard someone approaching, opened his eyes and swept it, and nodded in the direction of Guxi.
Gu Xi was about to reply politely, but Hu San caught up in two steps and greeted the tough man familiarly.
"Cao Dong, so soon?"
"Well, Third Master!"
The two exchanged a few words.
Hu San originally wanted to introduce Gu Xi, but he saw Gu Xi walking to the right side of the small door with an expressionless face, and watched the gladiatorial fight in the field through the metal railing that was lowered again.
Let the two of them get to know each other, lest Gu Xi also have the idea of beheading.
In the arena, although you can admit defeat in the ordinary game, if you are killed before admitting defeat, this is also a helpless thing.
However, Hu San also felt that with the strength of Cao Dong's elite of 20 wins, even if it was not as good as the top gladiators, it was not far behind.
With such strength, even if you are really defeated, it is still possible to admit defeat in time.
At present, the strength of these two "masters" who have come to practice is roughly estimated to be that the level between strong elites and beginners may be inferior to the level of experience in the gladiatorial arena.
Top gladiators, Tiger San can't control it, and it doesn't belong to him.
All he could control the arrangement belonged to the ten elite gladiators under him, and many more ordinary gladiators. This Cao Dong is one of the more potential elite gladiators under him, so of course he doesn't want to, the other party has been damaged.
Last time, the overlord axe was also an elite gladiator, but it wasn't his person, and it happened to be his head's subordinates.
Therefore, Hu San's attitude was better in the face of Gu Xi, who quickly killed the other party.
Regardless of what Hu San thought or what plans he had, Gu Xi just now, in order to avoid the embarrassment of being amorous, flashed to the small door in a few steps and watched the gladiatorial fight in the field.
The small door, which is mostly blocked by the metal railing, can still see the situation in the field clearly from the gap in the palm width.
The one who was fighting to the death in the field happened to be the Yan disciple of the opposite door.
On the other side, there was a big man with a black face and a bald head that he had never seen before, with a sturdy body and a machete, dancing and vigorous.
The Yan disciples did not focus on dodging first like yesterday, but pounced on the opponent with a violent momentum, and fought fiercely.
Machete to long knife, sonorous!
Rumble!
The atmosphere in the stadium was also very frenzied and enthusiastic.
Gu Xi was just watching, and there was also a feeling of accelerated blood flow throughout the body, which was excited, a yearning for the battle, and this tough way of fighting.
However, Gu Xi immediately calmed down.
This is someone else's way of fighting, not your own, what suits you is the best.
Watching other people's battles, Gu Xi also learned a lot, and his own fighting style, through comparison, slowly floated.
Speed and mental strength, this is their advantage, and they can't give up.
But it can't be just that.
Gu Xi thought of his helplessness in the face of the turtle stream at the mountain crossing of the mine, if he didn't have two helpers, he could only avoid it or grind it slowly.
There is no shortage of strength!
The capacity of a barrel is bounded by its lowest plank.
Gu Xi's mind flashed a few words that he had seen in which book.
Boom!
Guxi is a shining god, and the winner has been divided in the field, no, it is life and death.
Gu Xi looked fixedly, the black-faced bald head that was on par with Yan Tu just now, a blood line appeared on his forehead, and the blood line was extremely clear from his forehead to his chin.
The bald head was silent, and fell on his back in the field.
Yan Tu, who seemed to have a blood-colored mist on his body, dragged a long knife in his hand, and strode towards the small door in front of him.
The atmosphere on the field was crazy, and there were shouts of "Badao" from time to time.
The metal bar in front of the small door slowly rose, and the Yan disciple, who had more light in his eyes, saw the ancient stream next to the door at a glance.
Their eyes met, and the two of them bowed their heads at the same time, and when Yan Tu strode by, he heard Gu Xi muttering:
"Sounds so vulgar!"
Gu Xi thought worriedly, last time it was called "Ba Axe", and this time he came to "Ba Dao", and he wouldn't have a "Ba Sword" for himself when he turned back.
Do you want to choose a good name in advance and report it first?
Wouldn't that be too much, and I can't think of a name for a while.
Gu Xi was "melancholy" on the side, his eyes were unintentionally glancing, and the Yan disciple, who was only dragging the knife a little stiff just now, was also stiff when he walked.
The sequelae of this "big move" are too obvious.
Gu Xi thought, fortunately, he has several secret skills, and he also consumes physical strength points by "treading waves", although he only knows three secret skills.
Do you want to win 50 and learn the secret tricks of the Colosseum?
Guxi felt good about herself.
"The next game is going to be played right away, enter the arena and prepare!cough, Jiang Yuan, it's time for you to play." ā
Gu Xi glanced at it, interrupting her momentary conjecture of Hu San, without taking a second look, his eyes were full of light and the elite gladiator Cao Dong was full of fighting spirit.
Strode towards the Colosseum.
Seeing Gu Xi appear, the audience who had seen her lightning sword cut her head yesterday became excited and shouted at her. However, probably because there is no unified name, the shouts are chaotic.
The puzzled audience asked those in the know, and after understanding, they also waited for today's gore with a little anticipation.
In the gladiatorial arena, it has always been only a little bit of a clean-up of the remnants of the previous game, and then the next one begins. The flesh of the limbs was cleaned, but the blood stains could only be cleaned up during the night suspension.
Therefore, there are few clean places without blood stains in the site where Guxi stepped on.
Packing up her mood, Gu Xi's mood was the same as her fake face, standing in the middle of the arena calmly, waiting intently for her opponent and the opening order.
I quickly calculated in my heart, and the way to fight for a while.
Today, let's focus on increasing experience, and let's test the basics of the newly practiced sword.
Gu Xi was already able to quickly control his five senses, ignoring the noisy noise coming from all around the field, and his heart was as calm as water.
Cao Dong only appeared after Guxi, and as soon as he appeared, he got a bigger audience call than Guxi.
"It's over, the fast sword actually met the 'Wild Winter', and it seems that the second battle is about to be ended. ā
"Nima, it's still 'Tyrannosaurus' on the field, this time it's 'Winter', and then it's over, it won't come to 'Tyrannosaurus' them!"
"Hehe, you look up to this newcomer too much, and you're still a 'tyrannosaurus'! You have to lie down today! There's no next time!"
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"Winter!" "Winter!"