Chapter 941: The Colosseum

There are almost every city in the Colosseum, whether it is in the southern region or in the northern region, the style of fighting beasts is very popular in the entire continent, but it is more popular in the northern region.

Disasters and beast fighting are only watched by those old men, it is definitely the entertainment of the upper class, and ordinary people simply do not enjoy the fun of watching beasts.

However, it is different in the Northern Regions, the Northern Regions themselves are fierce people, even ordinary people have the cultivation of the second and third levels of Qi refining, and they are stronger than ordinary people in the Southern Regions in terms of speed and strength.

Therefore, in the Northern Regions, the culture of fighting beasts is even more prevalent, and even some ordinary people are qualified to watch fighting beasts, but they have to pay expensive tickets.

The Colosseum is also divided into three, six, nine and so on, there is more than one Colosseum in each city, the high-level Colosseum can naturally get more and better fighting beasts, the venue is also large, and the tickets are naturally expensive, and some small Colosseum does not have so many good fighting beasts, but the tickets will be relatively low, those are appreciated and participated by the general public.

Because of its proximity to the Great Snow Mountain, many mountain people will catch some aggressive beasts to participate in the beast fight, and if they win, there will be a lot of prize money.

Even these high-level Colosseums sometimes send discerning and experienced staff to the small Colosseum below to look for good fighting animals.

A good fighting beast can not only bring considerable income to the owner, but also win the respect of others, after all, a good fighting beast is not easy to catch, it requires skill and luck, strength, and cooperation in various aspects.

The Colosseum that Wang Ping and the others entered is not the best in the entire continent, and it can only be described as poor, but compared to those small Colosseums, in Anzhen City, this is the largest one.

While listening to Bai Maoyi's explanation, Wang Ping gradually gained a little understanding of the fighting beast, and the emotional fighting beast was only one of the relatively large tax sources in the city.

Wang Ping has never seen other Colosseum, but this Colosseum has given Wang Ping a shocking feeling, the Colosseum is semi-underground, and the upper floors are for rest and dining.

Now, of course, no one went to rest or eat, and there were already quite a few people waiting inside, and when they passed through a long corridor and a small door, the guard checked the tickets and entered the Colosseum.

Wang Ping felt that the entire Colosseum was similar to a super-large movie theater, but it was much larger than the movie theater, and if it wasn't for enough eyesight, those sitting in the back row would hardly be able to see what was going on in the Colosseum.

The stepped seats circled around the open field the size of half a football field, and the open field was obviously a place for the beasts to play, Wang Ping tried to probe it with his divine sense, and found that there was a powerful formation in the sky above the Colosseum.

Needless to say, I know, this is for fear that those powerful fighting beasts will storm and hurt people, with this formation pattern defense cover, the life safety of the audience watching the fighting beasts is finally saved, otherwise who would risk their lives to watch a fighting beast, those big men are precious to their own lives.

Along the stairs, Wang Ping came to the seventh layer of the stairs, after sitting down, Wang Ping began to whisper to the two about the purpose of his coming here, told them what happened to the people of Longzhai, and said that there is no way to make a move, but he is really a bit lonely, and he is afraid that he is not the opponent of the city lord.

"This matter is a bit difficult to handle, I also know the city lord of Anzhen City, the strength is indispensable, don't look at the cultivation of only the saints, but in a real battle, I am afraid that he can withstand the combat power of the two saints, otherwise the Frost Empire will not send him to guard such a city."

Bai Maoyi's brows furrowed slightly, he was not used to threatening and exploiting ordinary people under his rule like the city lord, but he was still quite afraid of his strength.

"I got the news that he has not lived much, so the reporter mined the spirit core mine, hoping to get some ancient elixir contained in the xenomorph spirit core to continue his life!"

Wang Ping looked at the two of them with some doubts, at this time, the fighting beast had not yet begun, the people of the manufacturer were relatively mixed, there were very few cultivators, and most of them were rich people who had not cultivated, so others did not hear their words at all.

"Brother, it's not me talking about you, why did you forget, all this kind of urgent need to break through their own bottleneck or urgently need a miracle medicine to continue their lives are old monsters who don't know how many years they have lived, once they give up their lives, their strength can be called terrifying, and they are not what we can compete with now."

"I have a way that I don't know if it will work, since his purpose is to continue his life, if we are difficult to give him a life, he will not attack those ordinary people again soon?"

As soon as Ning Yuanhao's words came out, he saw Bai Maoyi and Wang Ping looking at him like monsters, and immediately knew that he had said the wrong thing, and said while raising his hand to make a surrender form: "Don't do it, I was wrong!" ”

"Damn, beat him!"

Wang Ping and Bai Maoyi looked at each other, and said these four words at the same time, this guy is simply underbeaten, what a bad idea, reaching the realm of a saint can no longer be looked at with normal eyes, although he is not an ancient saint, but he is also a saint!

Legend has it that the difference between a saint and a great saint can not be calculated, only by reaching the realm of a saint can you truly wield the power of heaven and earth, a drop of essence blood can break the sky, a hair can collapse a mountain, how can ordinary medicine prolong life?

Of course, this refers to the ancient saints, but even the current saints and the great saints are a watershed! A saint can easily kill ten great saints, and his strength can be called terrifying.

Wang Ping also learned how reckless he was after listening to Bai Maoyi's explanation, and the saint was invincible! Reaching the realm of a saint already has the strength to reach the top of the world.

"Oops...... Don't let you two fall into my hands...... Oops, it hurts! ”

Everyone was stunned, they hadn't seen the one who pinched themselves first in the Colosseum, and everyone didn't look at the center of the Colosseum, and they all looked at them.

However, when they saw that it was the little fat man Ning Yuanhao who was beaten, Qi Shushu chose to ignore it, this little fat man did not use fake tickets to deceive himself, if he couldn't beat him, these people would want to roll up their arms and sleeves.

"Everyone, be quiet, the beast fight is about to begin, please keep quiet, don't affect the performance of the beasts."

Just when Bai Maoyi and Wang Ping were beating each other, a rich baritone sounded in the Colosseum, and his voice was steady and steady, but it was the same as beside him, showing this person's extremely advanced cultivation.

Wang Ping and the two stopped, sat up straight and looked in the direction where the voice came from, only to see a golden rostrum floating in the sky above the Colosseum.