Chapter 21: Death Arena
It took five days for Rogge to wake up, and since he met Chi Moya, Rogge's coma has become commonplace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Everyone is indeed a little worried these days, of course, except for Chi Mo Ya, when the well-fed and drunk Rogge burst out his spiritual power, everyone was startled.
This kid actually jumped directly from level 4 spiritual power to the peak of level 6, faintly meaning to break through to level 7, and when everyone saw Rogge holding a double hammer, they found that it was not only spiritual power that changed, but also a kind of momentum!
Now it seems to be a bit exaggerated to say that the momentum is still a bit exaggerated, but there is already a prototype, and the problem of his own attack momentum that Rogge has been studying has finally been solved, with the corresponding spiritual power cooperation, and with the comprehensive assistance of the double hammer, Rogge's strength has developed by leaps and bounds.
Rogge now takes the pair of hammers with him every day regardless of sleeping and going to the toilet, and it has also become a landscape of the Holy Blue Academy, from the beginning of dragging and walking, to walking on his back, and finally carrying it, Rogge is improving every day, his body's adaptability is surprisingly strong, and his will is even firmer, even if he is full of strength, he will not leave this pair of hammers, and some people persuade him that such a weapon, it is better to give up, let alone the enemy, he is tired to death, but that is not Rogge's goal, he wants to become a real master!
Measured Rogge's strength, in the endless competition, there is another chance of winning, but it still doesn't work, whether it is Rogge, Yifeng or Yeyue's strength to deal with ordinary people, it is still far from wanting to fight with masters, this is not only a matter of strength, they all lack murderous spirit and actual combat, even if it is a competition, it is gentle and elegant, this kind of competition that is too academy is not suitable for fierce competition, and it is necessary to start a new training tomorrow.
If you don't have a goal, you have to plan if you have a goal, once Chi Moya decides to do it, then you can only succeed, not fail.
Early the next morning, Chi Moya called the three of them together and said: "Your biggest shortcoming now is the lack of life and death battles, you usually live in ivory, even if it is a competition, it is just a point-to-point competition."
Speaking of this, his gaze swept coldly, and all the three people who were made eye contact couldn't help but avoid it.
Ye Yuexiao took a step forward and asked weakly, "What about ...... Instructor, how do you plan to train us?"
Seeing that someone was finally asking, Chi Moya nodded with satisfaction, showing his white teeth, and said with a gentle smile: "Of course, I will take you to feel the feeling of killing...... Hey. ā
Grim laughter echoed and lingered on the training ground.
The three of them suddenly had a sense of foreboding......
Rogge coughed dryly, then laughed dryly: "That...... Well, instructor, what are your plans?"
Three pairs of eyes stared at Chi Moya tightly.
Shrugging his shoulders, Chi Moya said indifferently: "It's not a big deal to train." When he looked up and saw the disbelieving gaze in everyone's eyes, he couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Look at your appearance, you are the ones who are going to participate in the Endless Competition, and you are afraid of even training like this."
Yifeng snorted coldly unconvinced: "Who knows what perverted methods you will come up with, don't you be afraid to be able to do it?"
Chi Moya pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Since what you lack is the kind of consciousness between life and death battles, then I will let you experience it for yourself."
"Where to experience?" Rogge scratched his head and asked.
Chi Moya stood up and said lightly: "Life and death arena."
"What?" The crowd was shocked.
"Dark Hell" is the most famous death arena in Hid Hick King City, where tens of thousands of nobles and mercenaries who want to earn some extra money come to enjoy the excitement every day, and the huge human market has brought extremely rich benefits to "Dark Hell".
And its principal, Seya, is also very shrewd and capable, and he eats very well in the Hidehik King City, and has made friends with many nobles and powerful people, even if he is the city lord of the Hidehik King City, he also has several fates.
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Chi Moya lazily led the three of them to the huge "Dark Hell", looking at the endless team at the door, Chi Moya nodded with satisfaction.
After a while, they arrived, and they were brought in after receiving the sign, and the girl who received them said very politely: "Hehe, a few people please, are you going to participate in the competition or ....."
Chi Moya smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "We are here to train, please arrange an independent arena for us, please trouble you."
The girl agreed repeatedly, and invited Chi Moya and the others in very elegantly.
Chi Moya waved his hand, and with the three of them, he entered the dark door in a mighty way.
After following the girl around a few corners again, a small, spacious and bright arena appeared in front of her.
Chi Moya looked around and nodded with satisfaction, this kind of arena is surrounded by layers of chairs for upward manyan, and in the middle, there is a wide field.
Chi Moya and the others were located at a height of four or five zhang, just enough to overlook the audience.
Nodding lightly, Chi Moya propped up the guardrail, jumped down directly, and landed in the field like a fallen leaf, waved his hand to it, and motioned for them to come down.
Chi Moya's eyes were fixed on the four thick iron doors in the field, and the inside ...... The slightest hint of blood and violence could not be concealed.
"Please call people out, remember, as long as the spiritual power is above level five, the higher the better." Chi Moya shouted at the girl.
The girl nodded hurriedly and said with a smile: "Sir, don't worry, you are satisfied." After speaking, he clapped his hands lightly, and an iron door opened, and the dark tunnel was bottomless.
"Whoa, whoa." The sound of the chains colliding slowly came out of the tunnel.
The huge bloody aura became thicker and thicker, and the three of Yifeng glanced at each other with some horror, and they all saw a trace of fear in it.
Chi Moya's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded imperceptibly.
As the sound of chains collided stronger and stronger, several strong figures slowly walked out of the deep darkness.
On the upper bodies of the three big men in front of them, huge scars appeared hideously, showing what a terrible battle they had experienced.
With the appearance of the three of them, in the field, the bloody and violent aura soared, Yifeng and the others were pale, and couldn't help but take a step back, even Rogge, who likes violence, also took a step back, only Chi Moya's thin body, in front of the huge bloody and violent breath, as steady as Mount Tai.
Nodding, Chi Moya said with satisfaction: "Yes, two seventh-level and one sixth-level."
Hearing Chi Moya's words about the strength of himself and the others, the three big men were slightly surprised, and their eyes were locked on this seemingly ordinary young man.
A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the strong man in the middle: "You... Very strong. ā
He had been walking on the brink of death for many years, and in the young man in front of him, he smelled a dangerous aura that his previous opponents had not given him.
"Sir, his name is Tefia, he is the trump card in our field, seventh-level spiritual power, he has appeared three hundred and twenty-three times, three hundred and thirteen wins, five defeats, and five draws."
Chi Moya was a little surprised in his heart, but he was surprised not by the number of games he had won, but by the fact that he was able to survive five defeats until now...... In the arena of death, there is no such thing as failure, because the loser can only die on the field, and on the arena, only one person can stand.
As if sensing Chi Moya's doubts, the girl explained: "In those five competitions, Tefia was defeated after breaking the opponent's legs, but according to some special rules in the arena, those games were judged to be his loss, so this is the defeat."
Chi Moya nodded knowingly, and said with a chuckle: "May I ask if they will be handed over to me in the future?" Whatever I want?"
The girl smiled and nodded, "Of course, if you have enough money, these slaves will all be yours in the future, and you can do whatever you want." ā
Chi Moya nodded lightly, took a step forward, and said lightly, arousing the boiling that had already cooled in the hearts of the three of them.
"Do you want to be free? Want to get rid of slavery?" Looking at the faces of the three people who were flushed with excitement, the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked, pointing to the three people behind them, and said with a smile: "As long as you teach me what is called life and death fighting, I will give you freedom, what?"
Following his fingers, the three of them nodded heavily, and Tefia cracked her mouth, and her violent breath came out: "You can really talk?"
"I don't like to panic, you can only trust me if you want to be free." Chi Moya shrugged his shoulders, turned around, and snorted coldly at the three who were a little cowering: "Now, the training begins!!"
As Chi Mo Cliff began to land with two words, the three big men burst out with a violent aura.
"You don't have to show mercy to them because of who they are, I said I would set you free as long as you train them to my satisfaction, but if you don't succeed, then ...... The agreement is void, you know?" Chi Moya leaned against the wall and said casually.
"Yes." The three big men nodded fiercely.
"Okay, let's practice in groups, in pairs, ...... What's your name?"
"My lord, except for Brother Tefia, you can call us the second and third, I am the second, he is the third......" The big man standing on the right of Tefia said hoarsely, pointing one by one.
After the introduction, the three of them took a big step forward, and the bloody and violent momentum soared, and they fiercely pressed towards Yeyue and the others who were a little panicked in the field.
The confrontation began......
ā¦ā¦ Soon... The results are in.
Looking at the field, the three big men beat Luo Ge, Yifeng, and Yeyue to the ground like a storm sweeping away leaves, Chi Moya sighed and shook his head, and mocked: "You are going to participate in the Endless Competition in this state?"
With a sigh, Chi Moya waved his hand weakly, "Rogge, you and Tefia give it a try, feel it, how much stronger have you become?"