Chapter 820: The Colosseum 2
In the face of Zhao Hu's ferocious attack, the fourth-order demon tiger let out a huge tiger roar, and its huge body, with a slight movement, turned into a black afterimage, and took the initiative to meet Zhao Hu, the sharp claws in his hands, with a cold cold light, went straight to Zhao Hu's heart, and there was a big claw that pierced Zhao Hu's heart and completely killed him.
Feeling the huge energy fluctuations contained in the sharp claws of the Fourth-Order Demon Tiger, Zhao Hu immediately knew that the Fourth-Order Demon Tiger gathered the source power in his body onto its sharp claws, wanting to pierce his heart in one fell swoop and kill himself on the spot.
Discovering the intent of the fourth-order demon tiger, Zhao Hu involuntarily sneered, only two or three meters away from the fourth-order demon tiger, when the two were about to collide, his body suddenly moved a few meters to the right, dodging the sharp claws of the fourth-order demon tiger, and the huge fist hit the fourth-order demon tiger's abdomen fiercely when it passed by the fourth-order demon tiger, directly blasting a big hole in the abdomen of the fourth-order demonic beast, and streams of red blood flowed out of the big hole in the abdomen, making it let out a terrible scream, A pair of huge tiger eyes were full of angry bloodshots.
After the fourth-order demon tiger was severely injured with one blow, Zhao Hu did not give the fourth-order demon tiger a chance to counterattack, his body flashed rapidly, and the barbaric ancient fist heart method in his body was running rapidly, and the true qi of the essence of the moment ran in a circle along the meridians in his body, converging on his two fists, making his two fists shine with a sharp black edge, constantly bombarding the huge body of the fourth-order demonic beast.
Seeing Zhao Hu's huge fist, with terrifying power, it turned into a fist shadow and bombarded the body of the fourth-order demon tiger fiercely, the fourth-order demon tiger did not have the slightest power to resist, and could only let out a terrible scream, and finally couldn't withstand Zhao Hu's fist bombardment, and collapsed to the ground weakly, and the mercenary warriors waiting for the test in the trial square showed their eyes in awe.
"Good! Good! Good! God of War, congratulations, you have passed our Colosseum Challenge Test and are eligible for unlimited challenges in our Colosseum! ”
The director of the trial ground, seeing that Zhao Hu easily defeated the fourth-order demon tiger, immediately knew that he had met a master, a gladiator who could bring him great power and wealth, and involuntarily stood up and said loudly with excitement on his face.
"God of War, please come with me to the VIP room, and we will discuss some matters about your participation in the gladiatorial arena."
The director of the trial ground with an excited look on his face saw that the work of the trial ground was handed over to his deputy, and then walked quickly to Zhao Hu's side and invited.
"Good!" Hearing the words of the trial ground director, Zhao Hu nodded without the slightest hesitation.
Next to the gladiatorial arena, in a luxuriously decorated VIP room.
"Hello, God of War, my name is Wang Meng, according to the rules of the gladiatorial arena, I will become your exclusive agent, and every gladiatorial fight in your gladiatorial arena will be arranged by me, I hope we can cooperate happily." After entering the VIP room, the director of the trial ground looked at Zhao Hudao with a smile on his face.
According to the rules of the gladiatorial arena, whoever conducts the test automatically becomes the exclusive agent of the tester and is responsible for all matters of the tester in the gladiatorial arena.
"I'm going to participate in ten gladiatorial fights today, and all my opponents must be at the level of a fourth-order great martial artist, if you can meet my requirements, I think we will have a good time working together, otherwise, I have the right to change agents." Glancing at Wang Meng, who was smiling, Zhao Hu softly put forward his request.
As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, Wang Meng's face changed slightly: "God of War, don't worry, we will cooperate very happily." After speaking, Wang Meng asked Zhao Hu to wait in the VIP room, and went out to arrange Zhao Hu's gladiatorial fight, he didn't want to miss Zhao Hu, a collaborator who could leapfrog the challenge and give him huge wealth and power.
After a long time, Wang Meng returned to the VIP room and said to Zhao Hu with a solemn expression: "God of War, I have arranged your game, it is ten consecutive championships, that is, ten consecutive battles, and the strength of each opponent is one star higher than the opponent in the previous game, if you have no opinion on this, please sign this life and death contract." ”
Hearing Wang Meng's words, Zhao Hu nodded lightly, took the life and death contract in his hand without hesitation, quickly browsed the content of the life and death contract, and signed his name.
Seeing that Zhao Hu had signed the deed of life and death, Wang Meng's face showed a hint of complexity and said: "God of War, do you want to think about it, with your strength, you don't have to be in such a hurry to engage in such a cruel gladiatorial fight, you only need to fight a few times a day to gain great prestige and wealth." ”
Zhao Hu ignored Wang Meng's words, just glanced at him lightly and said, "It seems that you don't have enough confidence in me!" So be it! I remember every gladiatorial fight in the gladiatorial arena, someone made a bet, I have five million gold coins here, and you will win it all! ”
After speaking, Zhao Hu took out a gold card from the space ring and handed it to Wang Meng.
"No problem! Good luck! Looking at Zhao Hu with a determined face, Wang Meng hesitated, reached out and took the gold card handed to him by Zhao Hu, and then turned around and left the VIP room.
Looking at the back of Wang Meng leaving, Zhao Hu whispered to himself: "This is just the beginning, and later, you will know what madness is!" ”
"Please note that the next gladiator to appear is a newcomer to our gladiatorial arena - the three-star martial artist God of War! He will challenge ten consecutive championships, yes, you heard it right, it is ten consecutive championships, and he will challenge ten martial artists who are one level higher than himself in a row, whether it is life or death, success or failure, please wait and see! ”
In the central area of the gladiatorial arena, an energetic old man dressed in black shouted loudly.
As soon as the old man in black finished speaking, Zhao Hu walked up to the gladiatorial arena wearing a black tight-fitting combat uniform and a bronze mask, standing there quietly, waiting for the gladiatorial fight to begin.
Looking at Zhao Hu standing in the gladiatorial arena, hundreds of thousands of spectators in the audience of the gladiatorial arena have let out excited shouts, ten consecutive championships, is one of the most attractive games in the gladiatorial arena, but also one of the bloodiest and most exciting games, all the gladiators who have passed the ten consecutive championships, will gain great power and wealth, as well as many fans, to be able to witness the production of the ten consecutive championships, is one of the most anticipated things for the audience who are keen on gladiatorial fighting.
In the excited shouts of hundreds of thousands of spectators, Zhao Hu's first opponent, a man with a naked upper body, revealing well-developed muscles, a thick right hand, and a sledgehammer, with the strength of a one-star martial artist, walked up to the gladiatorial arena, raised his hands high, smiled, turned around in place, and greeted the hundreds of thousands of spectators on the audience.
After the shirtless man did all this, he looked at Zhao Hu with a cold face and said contemptuously: "A mere three-star martial artist, just want to challenge ten consecutive championships, it's really overwhelming, look at how I can smash you into a meatloaf with a hammer!" ”
Hearing the big man's contempt, Zhao Hu's face remained unchanged, just standing there quietly, waiting for the old man in black to announce the start of the game, he didn't bother to argue with a person who was about to die.
After the shirtless man came to the stage, the old man in black shouted loudly: "The first opponent of the ten-consecutive champion challenger God of War, the one-star great martial artist Iron Hammer with a record of ten games has already taken the stage, and now I announce the start of the game!" ”
As soon as the voice of the old man in black fell, the shirtless big man, a cold light flashed in his eyes, his body moved, and he approached Zhao Hu's side like lightning, and the huge hammer in his hand, with the whistling wind and terrifying power, smashed towards Zhao Hu's head, and there was a big hammer to smash Zhao Hu's head into a smashing posture.
In the face of the hammer's attack, Zhao Hu's eyes flashed with a cold fierce light, his body moved, turned into a black afterimage, lightning rushed to the side of the hammer, flexibly dodged the attack of the hammer, the huge fist, shining with a sharp black edge, with terrifying power, bombarded the hammer's chest fiercely, directly pierced its chest, making it let out a terrible scream, collapsed to the ground weakly, and gradually lost the breath of life, becoming a cold corpse.
Glancing at the hammer corpse that fell to the ground, Zhao Hu's eyes did not have a trace of pity and sympathy, as if he was fine, he walked directly to the side, stood there quietly, and waited for the next opponent to appear.
All the gladiators in the gladiatorial arena have signed their names on the deed of life and death, and after they come to the stage, they either die by themselves or the other party dies, there is only one victor in the gladiatorial arena, there is only one standing person, and all the gladiators who have a record must have the blood of other gladiators in their hands, and a gladiator like Iron Hammer who has ten records will have the blood of ten gladiators in his hands.
Seeing Zhao Hu's simple punch, he killed a one-star great martial artist, a one-star great martial artist with a ten-game record, and the black-clothed old man who was in charge of the gladiatorial fight, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, a two-star great martial artist with a spear walked up to the stage and looked at Zhao Hu with a vigilant face.
Casually glancing at the two-star great martial artist standing opposite him, Zhao Hu's figure moved, lightning rushed out, the mind of the Savage Ancient Fist worked, and a trace of essence of the true qi ran along the meridians in his body, gathering on his hands, making his fists shine with a sharp black edge, with terrifying power, bombarding towards the body of the two-star great martial artist.