When the palm print was near, he slapped his palm on his chest, and the blood in his heart spurted on the Colosseum. The disc suddenly enlarged in the wind, turned into a building, and covered Zhang San in it.

After doing all this, Qing Ming's face was ugly and terrifying, and his body trembled terribly. His hands trembled, and he could no longer manipulate the Colosseum, allowing it to fall on a desert island and turn into a majestic building.

Tiredly stepping on a lion beast, Qing Ming said weakly: "Take me back." ”

"My lord, what about the Shura Field!" asked the other lionbeast.

"I'll talk about it when I'm in retreat and recuperate. After saying this, Qing Ming closed his eyes heavily.

The gladiatorial arena is the name given to this magic weapon by later generations. Because no matter how many people are locked up in the gladiatorial arena, only one will come out in the end.

Because even the owner of the gladiatorial arena did not dare to enter it. Once the arena is opened, they are likely to be beheaded by the prisoners who are holding them inside.

And the ancients who were able to completely manipulate the gladiatorial arena called this gladiatorial arena the demon tower, and the tower town demons.

Qing Ming's skill is still shallow, and he can only forcibly imprison people in it. And every time they are detained, they are extremely draining.

Within a few days, Qing Ming imprisoned Linglong and Zhang San successively, and the injuries were fundamental, and he could not recover for a year and a half......

One year doesn't mean much to a blood-moving realm cultivator like Qin Hao, but for Qin Hao, it's an excellent opportunity to turn the tables!

Since the body was an immortal body, the void runes had no effect on Qin Hao. He sat cross-legged in it, quietly realizing a method called "Soul Scattering Sound".

This type of method is biased, and it belongs to the high-level martial arts. Its destructive power was originally comparable to that of the Heavenly Rank, but because of the high requirements for the soul strength of the cultivator, it was rated as the Advanced Ground Rank.

The Water Heavenly Realm Lord passed on to Qin Hao's immortal soul, and he had an absolute talent in cultivating this method.

And he has the eye of the heavens that can see through the void, and can ignore the obstacles of the void and see the soul of Yuyu.

The ** and lifespan of demon beasts are several times stronger than that of humans. But the soul is weak and the spirit is low. This soul-scattering sound is the killer feature for Yu Yu.

Time, what is needed most now is time......

Since being dragged into the gladiatorial arena by the strange suction, Zhang San has lingered in such a magnificent building, admiring its exquisite structure without the slightest fear.

The Shura field has spiritual power that is several times stronger, and it is a space of its own. For Zhang San, who is accustomed to life in the sky, this place is already very good.

Climb up the stairs little by little, and finally reach the top of the nine-story tower, a stone monument in the center of the empty hall.

What is written on the stele is "Town Demon Tower", Zhang San understood, this place was not originally called the gladiatorial arena, it was called the Town Demon Tower.

The stele is towering, and if you look up, you can see the white skirt corners, and a pair of straight and round slender **.

Look at it again, the long shadow is sitting on the top of the monument, and the beautiful face is full of heroic spirit, so that his eyes can no longer be separated.

"Hey, girl, what's your name?" asked Zhang San with a big smile.

"Who are you!?" Linglong's eyebrows were coldly raised, slightly hostile.

Zhang San didn't care about the displeasure on her face at all, and still said with a smile: "My name is Zhang San, the three of the three who give birth to all things." ”

"My name is Linglong. She asked impatiently, "You were also taken in by Qing Ming!?"

"That bastard couldn't beat me and locked me up here. Zhang San said unevenly, "When the master goes out one day, he will definitely fry and steam the little fish lamb and eat it." ”

Linglong is still a talkative person, but compared to Zhang San, it is a little trivial. Even though she was a little disgusted with this broken-mouthed man, she still couldn't help but ask, "Do you know a person named Qin Hao?"

After being stunned for a moment, Zhang San said eloquently: "Qin Hao, of course I know! That kid originally wanted to steal this tower, but somehow he didn't succeed, as for what happened later, I don't know." ”

Hearing this, Linglong's eyebrows raised. In this way, Qin Hao should not have been caught, otherwise, with the kung fu of the three-legged cat, only by using the Demon Suppression Tower could Qin Hao be trapped......

Just as she frowned and fell into deep thought, Zhang San opened the conversation again, "Linglong girl, you don't have to work in vain. This demon tower is a magic weapon handed down from ancient times, unless the master does it himself, there is nothing we can do. ”

Linglong, who was quietly comprehending the Spirit Tablet of the Demon Suppression Tower Realm, was disturbed by these words, "Since you feel hopeless, just wait to die next to the side, don't disturb me to break the formation." ”

Sure enough, Zhang San was unhappy. He felt that he had said all this in order to please this girl, but he never wanted to be in love with a cold ass.

"You girl is so unpleasant!" he said with a straight look, "I wanted to make you happy and have a better relationship with you, but how can I go on with you like this." ”

For Zhang San, this is the most sincere words to chase girls. But under normal circumstances, only ruffians would say this.

The face of the Linglong girl suddenly became gloomy, and her beautiful eyes glared at Zhang San viciously and said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I just like you, as for whether to accept my love, it's your own business, even if you don't want to accept it, you should thank someone in the world for appreciating you, why scold me!"

Zhang San is not angry, just theory. But his words were a little arrogant, which made the already arrogant Linglong girl even more unhappy.

"I don't need you to like it!" she didn't want to be pretty, and didn't want to deal with Zhang San anymore. But she never thought that the next sentence would completely anger her.

"A woman's appearance is not important, the first thing to understand is gentleness. A vulgar and savage woman like you, even if you take the initiative to lie in bed, it is estimated that no man wants you to ......"

Zhang San is a person who is unwilling to suffer, whether it is in his hands or in his mouth, he is not willing to suffer. He didn't know that this sentence touched Linglong's death hole.

Suddenly, the spiritual power in the Demon Suppression Tower was surging wildly, and there was a tiger roaring and dragon roaring in the void, and the wind was gusting, a scene of doomsday.

"You disciple to death!" The rune was condensed into a tiger's claw, and she was carried by a little girl to kill her, her pretty face was full of anger, and she couldn't calm down if she didn't vent this evil fire.

The majestic pressure made Zhang San's face change slightly, but he could also see that this woman did not harbor murderous intent, but just wanted to embarrass herself.

But where is Zhang San willing to apologize and willing to suffer. He also pinched out a shield of light, and collided with the tiger's claws.