Chapter 1232: Fighting Slave

13 hot dogs, eaten by Xiao Yuanchao within a minute, plus 2,000 milliliters of mineral water. If it weren't for the fear that he would die, he would continue to eat and drink. But even so, his stomach was round.

"Don't look at me like that, I'm just hungry and thirsty." Xiao Yuanchao wiped his mouth and said to Tulip: "There is no accident in this, if you were me, you would be like this." ”

It's not that Tulip hasn't seen people who are hungry and crazy and eat wildly, and even seen more people than Xiao Yuanchao. But she had never seen a person who could eat so much in a minute, and drank two thousand milliliters of mineral water. It was faster than she knew, too fast, too fast to imagine, I really don't know how this guy chewed it.

"Whoa! Crash! ……”

Xiao Yuanchao slowly stood up and said to Tulip: "Okay, my strength has recovered a lot now, how do you want me to kill my opponent?" Show-like grappling, or downright kills? ”

"Whatever you want." Tulip gently shook the leather whip, regained her queen-like appearance, and said to Xiao Yuanchao: "As long as you can win, if you win, I will ......"

"Don't say so much, it's better to say more than to do." Xiao Yuanchao shook his head and said with pity: "I really don't know how you survived here, you haven't been torn apart until now, it's really lucky." You've got someone behind you, right? There must be, otherwise you're going to be a toy for those guys. It's full of gore, and the smell of survival is so clear that it makes you feel like you want to fly and release. ”

"Shut up! I'm not the kind of person who relies on others to survive here, I rely on ...... Bastard, remember who you are, I'm your master, you're just my fighting slave, you know? Tulip glared at Xiao Yuanchao and let out a low roar: "If you talk to me with this attitude again, I guarantee that you will die a miserable death!" ”

It's a pity that Tulip's anger is useless to Xiao Yuanchao, and she has already revealed obvious stubble. Under Xiao Yuanchao's eyes, what kind of woman this is, it's too easy to see through.

This tulip knows how to protect itself, but unfortunately it has been going downhill. The strength is not strong enough, the strength is too weak, even if it can last for a while, sooner or later it will be someone else's meal. Like a lone lioness on the African savannah, she looks terrifying, but without the protection of the lions, sooner or later it will become food for the maned dog's mouth.

The rules of the food chain are that big fish eat small fish, small fish eat dried shrimp, and dried shrimp eat bad mud. It seems that it cannot be changed, but in fact, when anything has developed to the extreme, there will be something to restrain it. For example, the political power, which is high to the people, can be overthrown by the people under its rule at any time; For example, an elephant in bestiality can eat a lion or a tiger, but eventually it will be eaten by a mouse.

The shooting of Archduke Ferdinand in Sarajevo sparked the First World War, which began with the shooting of a trivial person.

This is the law of the food chain, Xiao Yuanchao regarded himself as the mouse, as the little man who shot Ferdinand. And the tulip is the steppe lioness who is about to become the mouths of the maned dogs.

"I'm not your fighting slave, because your fighting slave brings you too limited, and I-" Xiao Yuanchao paused and said, "I can bring you more and more, more and more than you can imagine!" How much money was bet? All or all or with reservations? I advise you that it's best to go all-or-nothing, because you'll only have three chances to make a big profit on a single bet at most. ”

Xiao Yuanchao looked at the tulip with a smile, and the sound of the fighting slave announcing the arrival of the fighting slave sounded in his ears. This scene is Tulip's people on the field, that is, Xiao Yuanchao on the field.

"I ...... Why believe you? Tulip stared at Xiao Yuanchao.

She suddenly had a feeling that maybe what this man said was right. This fighting slave seems to be a little different from other fighting slaves, although it doesn't look very good, but it has a different feeling.

"Because I'm worth believing!" Xiao Yuanchao let out a bright smile, turned around and dragged the chains towards the gladiatorial arena.

"Whoa! Crash! ……”

The iron chain came off the ground and made a rattling sound, and the tulip stared at Xiao Yuanchao's back, her brows furrowed. She didn't raise because there was nothing left to add. And in the end, the point is because the gladiatorial fight here is not only about money, but also about status. When her fighter slave wins, it will bring her a few points, and when the points accumulate to a certain level, her status will rise. Money is important, status is even more important, and here is the hierarchical model of the pyramid.

The steel gate of the gladiatorial arena opened, and Xiao Yuanchao walked into the gladiatorial arena, squinting his eyes and looking around.

It is a small gladiatorial arena, built after the ancient Roman gladiatorial arena, but it is much smaller in size, at most only 2,000 square meters. In an area of 2,000 square meters, the stands are stairs after steps, and the top is sparsely seated to watch the game, or to scare the gamblers. The fighting arena is a 100-square-meter iron cage, which is neatly placed with axes, spears, machetes, steel pipes and other weapons.

One south and one north, the weapons are exactly the same, for the fighting slaves inside to fight.

Two burly staff members removed the chains from Xiao Yuanchao's hands and feet, allowing him to take up arms and fight. Of course, this is when the entrance is closed, and this is when entering the inside of the iron cage.

Pushed into the iron cage, Xiao Yuanchao stared at the fighting slave on the other side a hundred meters away, standing there motionless.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! The fighting slave let out a beast-like roar and stared at Xiao Yuanchao with murderous and bloodthirsty eyes.

He is demonstrating, intimidating, and weakening the willpower of his opponents to the greatest extent.

"It's not a good duel, the Tulip family's fighting slaves are a little too bad, obviously."

"Of course, there is no one left for the delicate flower of tulips, and if this one still fails, I'm afraid it will really be relegated......" The two commentators chatted without hesitation, and the sound reached the ears of everyone in the stands through the loudspeaker.

At the same time, in the control room at the core of the regional city, more than a dozen people waited silently, waiting to record all the traces of Xiao Yuanchao's battles.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today's gladiatorial fight is still very interesting, and its biggest attraction is ......" The narrator shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let's wait and see!" ”

"Hey, man, why don't you say it's a highlight?" Another commentator asked, holding a microphone.

"The biggest attraction of it is that it has no highlights, what do you want me to say?" The narrator looked helpless, and said into the microphone in a boring voice: "I announce, the gladiatorial fight begins!" Cover your wallet, keep your eyes open, and see how the hounds hunt sick cats! ”

The narrator announced the start, and the battle in the iron cage began instantly.

"Roar!!

The murderous fighting slave had an axe in his right hand and a machete in his left hand, roaring wildly and charging towards Xiao Yuanchao, who was a hundred meters away.

Xiao Yuanchao didn't move, motionless.

Outside the field, Tulip kept swearing: "Damn bastard, hurry up and pick up the axe, hurry up and pick up the axe!" ”

It's a pity that Xiao Yuanchao didn't do what she wanted at all, and still stood there quietly.

100 meters, 50 meters, 40 meters, 30 meters, 10 meters, 5 meters......

"Hey, Tulip's fighting slave is scared silly, haha."

"Now she has to fall to the black iron level, and she can't turn over again."

"Tulip, if you sleep well with me, I can give you a gold-level fighting slave, hahahaha......"

“……”

Everyone decided that Xiao Yuanchao had lost, and the next step would be cut in half by the axe, revealing the only highlight of the game: the blood rushed!

"Huh!"

The fighting slave's axe and machete were raised at the same time, and he slashed at Xiao Yuanchao in front of him.

But at this moment, Xiao Yuanchao took a small step forward and stepped back randomly.

A strange scene happened, the fighting slave's axe did not fall, and he stood in place in a daze, as if suddenly turned into a stone statue.

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

"Hurry up, what the hell are you doing?"

“……”

A stream of crimson blood poured out of the fighting slave's mouth, dripping downward, and then, the strong body collapsed downward, lying on the ground twitching wildly.

Fighting slave dead? How did he die?

"Did you catch it, how did the red murderers kill each other?"

"I don't see it clearly."

"Replay, replay!"

"The angle is occluded!"

“……”

Everyone didn't see clearly how Xiao Yuanchao killed the fighting slave, as if the fighting slave suddenly fell into an evil spell and died in front of him like that......