Chapter 133: The Colosseum

Lingyun flew up, soared into the sky, overlooking the surroundings, there was a mud pit outside the city in the distance, which was originally a pond, the climate was dry recently, the water in the pond was almost dried up because of the nearby people drawing water, plus the scorching sun evaporated, only the wet pit full of gray silt.

The mud pit is surrounded by a very steep dirt slope, extremely slippery and difficult to climb, like a natural octagonal cage, a colosseum polished by the creator of nature.

Ling Yunxin said: "This mud pit is a good place, let Hu Kui play wrestling with the three big men here for a while, let him suffer hardships, and will not hurt his life." ”

So he lifted the three big men and Hu Kui like a picture scroll, flew to the outside of the city, and threw the four into the mud pit, the three big men were heavy, stumbled and fell into the mud, and Hu Kui directly planted the onions, and the whole head was inserted into the mud.

Ling Yun couldn't help laughing, laughed, and quickly pulled Hu Kui out of the mud like a turnip, and then put his head up and feet down in the mud pit.

The three big men were very big, although they fell to the ground, they could also see that they were far from the same magnitude as Hu Kui, if the two sides fought, not only would the number be unequal, but also the size would be too unfair to Hu Kui.

These three big men are all Xianbei people, Ling Yun just saw their words and deeds in Wanxian Tower, and he didn't have a good impression, he stomped on their big feet a few times, and his heavy body fell into the mud, as if his legs were submerged by quicksand, and when they regained their movement, the more they struggled, the more they would sink.

Seeing the three of them buried in the mud to the root of his thighs, Ling Yun was quite satisfied, so that Hu Kui could barely fight with the three of them, at least if he couldn't fight, he could escape and save his life, and it was expected that these three people would not be able to get out of the mud.

It's just that he couldn't witness the picture of Hu Kui wrestling with the big man, and he couldn't help but feel a little pity, and suddenly, Ling Yun saw that next to the mud pit, there was a locust tree with green branches and leaves, intertwined, the lush canopy covered a large shadow, and on a branch hanging low, there was a spider web, and the spider was hanging on the net motionless, as if taking a nap.

Ling Yun looked at the few rays of sunlight that leaked from between the green branches and leaves, shining through the cobwebs, emitting a bright light, and suddenly remembered the principle of light, he didn't necessarily need to be on the scene to see the wrestling, he could pass through a line, a transparent glass fiber that could let the light through, which was the optical fiber of the outside world.

However, spider silk is not transparent, but a gelatinous substance, and Ling Yun knows that in this world, if he wants to make transparent glass from a pile of sand, it is a vast project, far beyond his ability.

But in addition to glass, in this world, there is another transparent substance, and that is water.

Ling Yun tried to create a long waterline in this picture-scroll-like world, connecting the Ten Thousand Immortal Towers and the Mud Pit Colosseum, even if the mortals in the world returned to their original state, they would not feel the high-dimensional waterline stretching state, so the waterline would not disappear or be destroyed.

As long as you sit in Wanxian Tower, you can see the grand occasion of wrestling at the other end of the waterline through a water mirror at any time.

Ling Yun was very satisfied with this masterpiece in his heart, if he could let mortals know it, he would definitely think that it was a magical existence like clairvoyance.

Returning to Wanxian Tower, Ling Yun pretended that nothing had happened, and sat back beside Zi Ruo as if nothing had happened, and the world returned to its original state, and the room was still noisy.

In the water mirror, you can clearly see that at that end, four stunned people are standing in the mud pit, among them, Hu Kui's face is full of stinky mud, and even his mouth is soaked in mud.

The other three big men also looked at each other, they were half on the ground, covered with mud, but they didn't plant onions upside down like Hu Kui, so the condition on their faces was much better, but it was very strange why they came to this wild place in an instant, and their legs fell into the mud.

Hu Kuirao is light, but after regaining consciousness, he kept struggling, wiping the mud on his face, while trying to escape from here, the mud is extremely easy to sink, the more he struggles, the more his feet gradually sink, and it is difficult to pull up.

Although the three big men couldn't guess the reason for teleporting here, the culprit who angered them was right in front of them, and besides, the matter of teleportation, I am afraid that Hu Kui would not be able to get rid of it, so he was even more angry and angry.

One of the leaders of the big man said angrily: "What kind of trick did you do, how did you make us come to this hell place?" This man thought that Hu Kui had stunned them and brought them here, but seeing that he was also deep in the mud, this idea was not logical, after all, Hu Kui would not trap himself with them.

Hu Kui was already afraid and jealous of the three of them, but now his feet were stuck in the mud and he couldn't break free, and they were a stone's throw away from him, his angry faces were clearly visible, and he was even more scared in his heart, and he stumbled: "No...... I didn't do it, I didn't know anything about it!"

Between the big man's eyebrows, there was a long scar like an earthworm, and his appearance was very vicious, and he said fiercely: "You little rabbit cub, don't tell the truth, see if I don't kill you with a knife." He touched his waist, but found that the saber was missing.

Hu Kui couldn't help but laugh when he saw him stunned, and he actually laughed out loud.

The laughter angered the big man with the scar, and he swung his fist hatefully, but unfortunately he was still half an arm's length away from Hu Kui, and his fist hit the air, using too much force, and his body followed the direction of the fist, almost throwing the upper half of his body that was not in the mud into the mud.

The other two big men were also angry and wanted to break free from the mud, but the more they writhed, the deeper they sank, and there seemed to be a thousand catties of strength underneath, holding their legs tightly and unable to move.

Hu Kui looked at the scarred man and took a break, but he was relieved, it turned out that he couldn't hit himself at all, although his feet were deep and difficult to pull out, but the other party was deeper than himself, and sneered: "The three of you don't have to be like this, bow to me endlessly, uncle has no money to reward you." ”

The three of them were trying to pull out their lower bodies, but they inevitably leaned forward, looking as if they were bowing their heads.

The three of them were furious, scolding non-stop, although they couldn't move, but they were able to grab the mud with their hands, so the three of them held mud and smashed towards Hu Kui with all their might, and the mouth was insulting, extremely unpleasant, and even a few words came out from time to time, which was difficult to understand, but could be heard and couldn't bear to listen.

Hu Kui didn't expect them to be able to dig out a lump of mud with their hands, smashing it on themselves like black rain, and quickly turned his head to avoid it, letting the mud fall on his back and the back of his head, the texture of the silt was too soft, although it didn't hurt, but it burst out, it stinked and sticky on his body, which was very uncomfortable.

If it weren't for the fact that when Hu Kui planted the green onions just now, his mouth and nose were stained with the black and smelly silt at the bottom of the pond, and he gradually became familiar with the smell of this silt, I am afraid that he would have spit it out.