With his bare hands, Bai Luo's spell attack range reached 250 meters, and because the gladiator's position was on their side, Bai Luo easily 'checked' everyone. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After discovering that these were 50 normal human third-order body magicians, Bai Luo's mood was a little complicated.

Behind him, the shouts and shouts filled the entire gladiatorial arena.

"Huh~~~" With a loud cry from the sharp-horned bull raising its head, the 50 gladiators scattered sensitively.

Summoner's summoned beasts are completely indistinguishable from real beasts, except for dying and disappearing when the summoning time is reached.

Even though there was still some distance between the seats and the competition field, Bai Luo could clearly feel the trembling of the earth like an earthquake when the sharp-horned hairy cow ran.

The sharp-horned cow used its massive body to rampage through the playing field, smashing into the transparent shield before turning back.

Although the strength of the third-order physical sorcerer is not high, the sensitivity of everyone on the field is not bad.

Several gladiators who had chosen their bow and arrow weapons began to attack as they ran their positions.

Unfortunately, the fur of the sharphorned cow is very hard, and the bow and arrow cannot cause any damage.

"Ah Li, this bow and arrow is useless!" Liu Piaopiao covered her mouth and shouted in surprise.

"This is just a weapon made of ordinary steel, and against a fourth-order sharp-horned cattle, unless it hits a vital part, it is to tickle it." Ning Li explained.

"And how do they win?" Liu Piaopiao looked a little incredible, and then puffed out his cheeks and hugged the gladiators below, "Isn't this sending people to death?" ”

"They don't have to defeat the Sharphorn Cow, as long as the 1-hour summoning time has passed, the Sharphorn Cow disappears, and the living gladiator is the victor." Ning Li said lightly.

"It's cruel." Liu Piaopiao's eyes widened, and she looked very angry.

"Well, most of the gladiators at this bottom are slaves, and the rest are also volunteering, and they all sign life and death certificates." Ning Li explained, there is nothing cruel or cruel about the business you and I are willing to buy.

"But...... But ......" Liu Piaopiao's eyes were stunned, but in the end he couldn't say anything.

Slaves are meant to be beaten and killed, and those who voluntarily participate naturally need to pay a price if they want to ask for money.

After listening to the words of these two people, Bai Luo was roughly clear, but he was still uncomfortable in his heart.

The arena is full of normal people!

Most of the audience seats are zombies!

What does this mean?

This means that the zombies are making fun of humans!

The bloody massacre that is about to take place at the bottom is just an after-dinner entertainment for them!

With his hands clenched tightly, Bai Luo closed his eyes, suppressed the anger in his heart, and continued to look at the event below calmly with an expressionless expression.

Although the sharp-horned cow is large and steel-hard, it also has the disadvantage of being clumsy.

In the opening 5 or 6 minutes, the rampage of the sharp-horned cattle did not even hit a single person, maybe the expected bloody picture did not appear, and the entire audience also seemed restless, and the men shouted in thick voices, either scolding the gladiators for being a wreck or scolding the sharp-horned cattle for being soft-footed cows, rushing, killing, killing them...... A bunch of violent and bloody clamour.

And the people and beasts in the arena hid like this for more than ten minutes, and the sharp-horned hairy cow seemed to be enraged, and raised his head with red eyes and screamed loudly again.

With this chirp, the auditorium, which had been filled with all kinds of shouts and shouts, angry cheers, fell silent.

Squinting his eyes, Bai Luo had a bad premonition.

This fourth-order sharp-horned hairy cow is level 43, and the most important thing is that it has blue bars!

Is this going to be a skill?

Sure enough, on the huge body like a small mountain, the thick long hairs that originally covered its body were soft and covered around it stood up like a hedgehog.

This scene aptly expresses the word 'fried hair'.

Don't! Bai Luo was shocked in his heart.

At this time, the gladiators in the arena had already shrunk behind their shields as if they were facing a great enemy, and several people who were close had spontaneously gathered together and used their shields to form a protective wall.

Sure enough, within a few seconds, the hairy needles in the sky flew out, and at the same time, the audience once again erupted into loud cheers and exclamations......

"It's terrible!" Seeing this scene, Liu Piaopiao's little face turned pale instantly, and tears had overflowed.

"Piaopiao, it's okay to have a protective shield." Feng Yilie said a word of comfort.

Bai Luo's face remained unchanged, looking at the cow hair that hit the protective shield like a storm, no, to be exact, it should be a steel needle.

Thinking of danger in times of peace, Bai Luo suddenly thought, what if this protective shield suddenly disappeared? The people in the seats closest to the stadium are bound to be squeezed into a sieve.

Compared with the density of this cow hair steel needle, Bai Luo estimated that it should be ugly at her level, and she didn't know if she could resist it if she opened a turtle shell.

However, there are still so many people who have lost their kind here, and the military will not destroy all of them in order to destroy them, right?

Glancing at the stand-in doll in the special equipment compartment, Bai Luo continued to watch the game indifferently.

With the increasingly fierce shouts in the audience, Bai Luo's fists tightened, and he only felt that his heart was becoming more and more uncomfortable.

And below, under the dense bull hair offensive, many people were already bleeding, and the smell of blood permeated the entire gladiatorial arena.

Although the steel needle-like cow hair cannot penetrate the shield, the shield can only protect the vital parts, and it is naturally impossible for the volume to protect the whole body.

The power of the steel needle cow hair is absolutely huge, and some are even half a meter long, directly crossing the human body, in a warm shout, the screams are also earth-shattering.

After a full minute of steel needles, the only thing intact in the arena was the three waves of more than 30 people who gathered together to form a protective wall with shields.

Seven people died on the spot.

After the huge body shook and all the hair covered the body smoothly again, the sharp-horned hairy cow raised its head again like a victor and snorted triumphantly.

The gladiators, who were not injured, ran again, keeping a certain distance from each other, which was convenient for them to escape and concentrate on the enemy.

And a few injured can only move towards the corner with difficulty, maximizing their sense of existence.

After a while, the sharp-horned hairy ox scraped its hooves and went on a rampage again.

Those lying on the ground, dead or not, were picked up by the sharp horns, and then thrown high into the air, and finally trampled into a lump of flesh.

"Ah Li, this is disgusting." Liu Piaopiao's face turned pale, and after retching for a while, she directly covered her eyes with her hands, indicating that she would no longer watch it.

Bai Luo endured the churning in his stomach, still looking down calmly, and there were bursts of excitement behind him in his ears.

The bloodier it was underneath, the more enthusiastic the people in the audience became.

At this moment, the competition area has become a slaughtering field, and the sharp-horned hairy cow unilaterally slaughters the gladiators.

As the sharp horns pierced the injured one by one, the audience roared like thunder.

Probably because the impact was too great, several uninjured gladiators banged on their shields with broken expressions, screaming in horror to quit the game.

Grumpy Slayer ......

Mutilated corpses......

Terrified gladiator ......

Excited audience......

The scene in front of him suddenly reminded Bai Luo of the word human nature, and it was not right, most of them were no longer human beings here.

……

In the end, when the hour-long summoning time of the sharp-horned cow finally passed, in addition to a mutilated corpse, only 9 people in the arena excitedly raised their weapons, with thunderous applause, a victorious attitude.

hooked the corners of his lips, Bai Luo suddenly sneered, so ironic! (To be continued.) )