The boiling heat wave in the gladiatorial arena made Luan Tian can't help but open his eyes again, and at this time, anger shot out of his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The Soul Clan is taking pleasure in their lives, and some people are willing to do so, he wants to see what kind of state of enslavement he will know how to resist.

At this time, there were only seventy or eighty people standing in the gladiatorial arena, and among them, there were Shi Zhu.

At this time, Shi Zhu's situation looked very bad, and it was estimated that because he was found to be strong, there were four or five soul slaves who were collectively besieging him.

Shi Zhu's whole body was blue and purple, his entire face was swollen to the point that his face became distorted, and he waved his fists and kicked his legs, performing a melee martial art.

The monk used martial arts to fight, Luan Tian couldn't remember how long, he hadn't seen such a picture, which looked very sad.

At this time, the number of people still fighting on the field was decreasing, and there were 60 people, 50 people, 40 people, 30 people.

When the number of people was reduced to twenty, more than a dozen soul clans floated into the field, and they shot out like lightning and began to extract divine souls from the soul slaves lying on the ground.

These people were already seriously injured, basically delirious, and they had no power to resist in the face of the Soul Clan cultivators who were still cultivating.

While extracting the divine soul, the soul clan monk dragged the seriously injured soul slaves away from the gladiatorial arena one after another, Luan Tian knew that the soul clan would not let them die so easily.

The number of people standing on the spot, when there were only people left, all the soul slaves who fell in the field had been cleaned up.

At this time, there was a burst of cheers somewhere in the stands, and these cheers came from the masters of the ten soul slaves who were still standing.

They are cheering for their soul slaves to win, and they are cheering for the soul fixing pill that has arrived, but the gladiatorial battle is not over yet.

The ten men who were still fighting on the field looked to have completely turned into ten bloody men by this time, they had become unrecognizable, their clothes were ragged, their muscles were torn, and most of them were gone, missing arms or legs.

Shi Zhu was standing in the center of the ten people at this time, fighting with a soul slave, both of them were extremely cautious, and every move and style had been seriously deformed.

The remaining eight people are also fighting separately, and their numbers continue to decrease:

Nine people・・・Eight people・・・Seven people・・・Six people...

The soul clan monks who flew into the field, after clearing out all the soul slaves lying down, folded their arms and leisurely watched around these people who were fighting.

Their expressions were indifferent, with a hint of disdain, and occasionally, they would cheer a few times when a soul slave was knocked down, perhaps because it was his soul slave who was the one who won.

When the sixth man fell, a soul clan beside him quickly flew over, reached out and removed a wisp of divine soul from him, then raised his hand and threw him straight towards the stands.

At this time, the bewitching Soul Clan female cultivator flew into the arena again at the right time, and they all looked respectfully at Kui Wangu, who was sitting on the high platform.

Luan Tian also followed the gaze of the soul clan and looked at Kui Wangu, Kui Wangu's face was expressionless, and his figure suddenly flew up at this time, flying above the gladiatorial arena.

Then, with a slight wave of his hand, everyone felt like a gust of wind swept by, and the huge light curtain that originally covered the gladiatorial arena dissipated silently.

At the moment when the light curtain dissipated, Luan Tian suddenly felt that his cultivation time had returned, and the moment he felt that his cultivation had been restored, the other soul slaves also immediately felt it.

They immediately meditated cross-legged on the spot, each performing a spell, some regaining muscle and bone and some healing.

"This light curtain..."

Luan Tian pondered for a few breaths, but his eyes never left Kui Wangu.

At this time, I only heard Kui Wangu's low and hoarse voice, which was already floating over the square:

"This gladiatorial fight is over, and a reward will be awarded!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a touch of spring love rippled on the face of the female cultivator of the Enchanting Soul Clan, she glanced at Kui Wangu, and then raised her jade hand and flicked the Divine Soul and Soul Solid Pill to the master who had obtained the top ten soul slaves.

When the female cultivator of the Enchanting Soul Clan was doing this, Kui Wangu didn't look at her, his black eyes were staring at Luan Tian and them.

When the bewitching nun had just finished awarding the prize, Kui Wangu suddenly raised her hand, pointed at it from afar, and said in a deep voice:

"It's all gone! You, follow me! ”

Luan Tian suddenly felt his heart tighten, because the direction that Kui Wangu was pointing to was the three of them here, and when he saw his fingers clearly, what Kui Wangu was pointing to was Yingcui.

Yingcui's expression changed slightly, and then returned to normal, she glanced at Luan Tian, then nodded slightly, flew up, followed behind Kui Wangu, and disappeared in a few breaths.

The rest of the people began to disperse in a chaotic manner, Luan Tian also followed behind Yan Hong, and the two of them got out of the gladiatorial arena, followed the path, and returned the same way.

Along the way, many soul clans' divine senses kept sweeping over the two of them, and Luan Tian, as the only soul slave who did not participate in the gladiatorial fight, had already aroused many people's ideas.

After the appearance of the Soul Solid Pill, many people have naturally judged that this Soul Solid Pill must have been sacrificed by him.

Many people began to have some calculations, this Soul Solid Pill was too tempting for them, and when they thought of the tempting smell, all the Soul Clan cultivators couldn't help but feel their hearts sway.

Along the way, Yan Hong and Luan Tian never spoke, and the two of them looked at others calmly, ignoring them, and their hearts were a little uncalm.

After returning to the cave, Luan Tian sat directly in the pool and began to cultivate, Yan Hong sat quietly beside him, silent.

Both of them closed their eyes, but they were a little apprehensive in their hearts, they were thinking about the same thing, they were all thinking, what was the matter with Kui Wangu calling Yingcui?

Luan Tian has carefully reviewed all the things since he started this plan, and he didn't find anything exposed.

"Could it be that Kui Wangu has already discovered the matter of the soul seed?"

Thinking of this, Luan Tian's heart couldn't help but tighten, if this is the case, it will be a total loss, not only Yingcui doesn't want to come back, but he will also die here soon.

"If that's the case, you need to plan ahead..."

Luan Tian opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Yan Hong, who had already sensed at this time, and at the same time opened his eyes, and the two looked at each other.

Luan Tian didn't speak, he waved his hand, and two hundred Soul Solid Pills floated in front of Yan Hong, Yan Hong looked at Luan Tian, nodded slightly, and then raised his hand to put away all the Soul Solid Pills.

With the current situation of the soul species, Luan Tian can't do it yet, let Yingcui and Yanhong rebel against the soul clan, but if his safety is threatened, he can completely control them to stop it.

After doing this, all that remains is to wait, as if waiting for someone else's verdict, as if waiting for an uncertain future.

Luan Tian didn't like this feeling, this feeling of life and death by people, but what he could do now was extremely limited.