In the eastward slope of the Demon Sun, the false light quietly faded, the glow of desire lit up the dusk of the lights of thousands of homes, and the Warrior Wings Gladiatorial Arena in the fourth district southwest of the Demon Capital ushered in the hottest killing moment of the day.

In the gladiatorial arena where many people gathered, the death wheel for melee and death matches has already been set up. The Wheel of Death is actually a huge wooden row that rotates continuously around the center. Towering in the middle of the arena, the wooden rafts are divided into ten rings, each about five meters wide, divided into twenty equal parts, each of which is numbered. There are tens of thousands of sharp knives standing under the wooden raft, if you accidentally fall off the wooden raft, you will naturally wear 10,000 knives and die.

With the sound of earth-shattering gongs and drums, two shadow demon girls appeared in the center of the death wheel in gauze clothes as thin as cicada's wings. The Shadow Fiend sisters are the hostesses of the Wings of Warriors Arena, with the older sister Ina in the pink gauze and the younger sister Nina in the emerald green gauze.

As soon as the Shadow Fiend Sisters appeared, the dueling arena was filled with a tidal wave of shouts, and Unki could hear it clearly in the passage to the Death Wheel, and the voices of the audience were chaotic, but they all demanded that "to raise awareness, take off your clothes".

Amid thunderous cheers, the ShadowClan Maiden Ina untied her gown and threw it at the audience, exposing her snow-white skin and perfect body to the eyes of the audience.

The screams in the gladiatorial arena rang out one after another, but the ShadowClan girl Ina waved generously to them.

Shadow Demon Ina bowed with an affectionate smile and said, "Noble gentlemen, beautiful ladies, I am the host of Deathmatch, Ina the Shadow Daughter. It is a night of revelry at the Wings of Warriors, where twenty teams of gladiators will present to your honored guests on the wheel of death, a melody of blood and bravery, life and glory, passion and brutality to the Holy Spirit who watches over us at all times. It will also be my farewell night, and on this lovely night, I will dedicate myself to the winning warriors. ”

The atmosphere in the gladiatorial arena was already hot, and Ina's words were even more like cooking oil, and even the always calm Unqi felt his blood pumping.

With her back to Ina, the ShadowClan girl Nina also threw her sarse to the audience on the other side.

She said in a soft, slightly shy voice, "My name is Nina." Tonight is a good night, it's a night of revelry, and a night of indulgence for me and my sister. There are no annoying rules, no restrictions on etiquette, let us compose a song of heroism and love here with a free galloping soul. I love only warriors, gladiatorial fights have no limits, but despicable deeds will be despised. Now let's cheer for the brave man tonight!"

A loud horn sounded in the dueling arena, and the first to appear was naturally the challenged Lonely Boat team. Three members of the team, the "Mud Monster", the "Sailor", and the "Five-Step Snake", emerge from a stone door on the top floor of the Colosseum. The "Mud Monster" strutted at the front, followed by the "Mariner" and the "Five-Step Snake", who climbed the ladder to the jumping platform, jumped from the 100-metre-high platform, and landed firmly in the outermost ring of the Death Wheel, marked "0".

The Death Wheel shook, and Unki, the "Mud Monster", stood up with his excellent balance, and he glanced towards the center of the Death Wheel, and immediately shed two lines of nosebleeds. The upright young man "Sailor" Farouge who followed him had covered his eyes with his hands, but left enough voyeuristic gaps between his fingers.

Farrouge said, "Boss, I think it's worth dying!"

Wu Enqi said: "Don't be stupid, it's worth winning them back and carrying them to the bed." Tsk, the figure is really good. ”

Unqi and Farug each received a punch in the head, and it was naturally the "five-step snake" Lea who hit them. Lea wasn't interested in the beautiful ShadowClan girl, she just stared coldly at the Death Wheel. As the Death Wheel turns, the "1" section slowly turns to the bottom of the platform, and another team descends from the platform and stands on top of the Death Wheel.

The various teams that participated in this melee and death match were actually not well-known, so there was no lengthy introduction, and after about ten minutes, the constantly rotating death wheel was already full of sixty murderous gladiators. Most of the gladiators were male, and nearly a hundred lustful eyes were greedily staring at a pair of sisters in the center of the wheel of death.

Unqi was also feasting his eyes, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart, and the crazy actions of the Shadow Clan sisters Ina and Nina were actually a sinister plan of the Gladiatorial Alliance. The Gladiatorial League used them to deliberately provoke the desires and hostility of the gladiators, so that they could fight wildly, to serve the gentlemen and ladies watching the gladiatorial battles, and to win a large number of holy crystals for the gladiatorial leagues.

Farrag didn't think much of it as Unki, he looked at Ina and Nina, and mistakenly thought that they were really willing to sacrifice their beautiful flesh to the victor of the deathmatch because they really loved warriors.

Farroug whispered to Unki, "Boss, I like both of them. ”

Wu Enqi replied: "You can save it, just look at such girls, and stay away from them." ”

Farrag ignored Unki's admonitions, still casting his adoring gaze on the angelic faces of the Shadow Demon Sisters. There are not many gladiators standing on the wheel of death who are as calm as Unki, and they are all as lustful and enthusiastic as Farrouge.

ShadowClan Maiden Ina held her chest up to meet their warm gaze and began to read the rules of the Wheel of Death:

The Wheel of Death is divided into ten rounds, and when the drums of each round are played, each team has to march from the division they occupy to the same division with the same ring in the inner ring, and that division is on the opposite side of the Wheel of Death, and the gladiators who cannot step on the opposite division will be eliminated. So every round, all the gladiators had to rush to the center of the death wheel and start a melee.

At the same time as the melee, the Death Wheel will begin to collapse from the outer layer, still with the sound of the gong, and when the gong at the end of each round sounds, the outermost ring of the Death Wheel will completely collapse, and the gladiator who still does not leave the outermost ring will fall down and be pierced by ten thousand blades.

After nine rounds, it is free fighting, the fighting field is in the center of the wheel, the center of the wheel of death will not fall, but the radius is only three meters, and you can only fight until the enemy is all dead.

As the rules were read, there was silence on the wheel of death, as if every gladiator had heard the call of death. In the silence, only Unqi raised his head and raised his arms in a big grin.

Unchi questioned in a loud voice, "Beautiful Miss Ina, I have a question. Wouldn't the gladiators involved in the wheel of death have an advantage if they were able to fly? Such a rule would be too unfair. ”

Unki's words drew boos.

Ina of the Shadow Clan said with a straight face, "Our Warrior Wings is an unlimited fighting arena, and all skills are licensed. Gladiator Mud Monster, as a host, I want to remind you. Life is inherently unfair, and if you feel that life is unfair, you can die yourself. The wheel of death is not meant to be fair to you, and if you still have doubts, you can jump off and admit defeat. ”

Unki was disgraced in front of Ina, but luckily he was thick-skinned enough to laugh back in the face of the laughter from the audience.

Amid a burst of laughter, Unch patted Farouge on the shoulder. Faroug comprehended: "Boss, all skills are licensed, and my spiritual 'space jumping' is naturally not a violation. ”

Unqi whispered: "It's good if you know, use it at the critical moment, don't expose our hole cards too early." ”

Faruger nodded yes, he was still a big boy, he liked girls, but there was no greed and evil thoughts in his heart, so he quickly calmed down and turned his mentality into a calm assassin.

No one questioned the rules of the Wheel of Death, and Ina and Nina waved happily to the crowd on all sides, and they disappeared into the ethereal shadows.

They are shadow fiends, and hiding in the shadows is their racial skill. They were not weak women who were powerless, and they had pursued wealth and honor in the arena like the gladiators on the field. But now they are slaves of the Gladiatorial League, accomplices of them, dolls that can be sold and sold at will.

In the invisible shadows, the Shadow Demon sisters hugged each other and cried bitterly, there must be a winner this night, but the victor was not them, they were just lambs to the slaughter on the chopping block. The winner will laugh, but the lamb can only cry.

On the wheel of death, Unch looked around, tears welling up in his eyes.

In fact, life is not a death wheel melee and a death match? A long life is never fair. But only the victor is qualified to continue to stand on the arena of life, while the loser can only quietly bury his vision, ideals and ambitions, and leave the field gloomily, quietly falling, until he is buried abruptly.

The arena of life is not so direct, so people tend to ignore its cruel nature and indifference.

is like Wu Enqi, as the eldest son of the Kaiyang family, he has stood in the middle of the arena of life since he was born. He used to be kind to everyone around him, naively thinking that he could stand on his stage smoothly and eventually become a winner in life.

But on that day, on the sand field by the Wentian Stone, in front of the heads of the major families of the Qiyun Mountain, his brother Bamubar, who had always been loyal to him, suddenly challenged him.

He met his heavy punch with an eight-sided iron sword, but was knocked down by a single punch. He looked at Bamubar in shock, but he stomped on his chest and spat a mouthful of sticky phlegm in his face. From that moment on, Unqi said goodbye to his life arena step by step, until he came to this demon capital where his desires were boiling.

Unqi looked up at the night sky, this Demon Capital Desire Gate was not his arena originally, he was just a passer-by here. But he's tired of being on the sidelines, and he doesn't want to just watch others behave on the stage of the Gathering of Demons and perform some disgusting repertoire of demons.

So he is determined to rush into the arena that does not belong to him, turn the world upside down, and kill a river of blood. He wants to rise up in the Jedi and regain the right to stand in the arena of life. More than fifty gladiators on the wheel of death, with whom he had no grievances, but they were about to become sacrifices and sacrifices for his flag. Once the success is complete, should he shed tears for them?