The crowd cheered and vomited, and the arena began to tremble, and several stone walls that were not too tall slowly rose from the ground, creating an intricate labyrinth in the arena.

"Damn." Lin Chi cursed, looking at the wall made of large stones blocking in front of him, the smell of blood emitted from the cracks in the wall, even overshadowing the stench emitted by the Right Sage King, I don't know how long it had been soaked in blood.

"Is this for the 'show effect'?" He looked around with a frown.

The rising walls in the arena could not block the audience's view of the battle, and it had no effect on the unusually tall Right Sage King, but it seriously affected Lin Chi's visibility, so that he could only confirm the location of the boss by "listening to the sound and identifying the position".

At the same time as the wall was rising, the host's voice came from above again, confirming Lin Chi's judgment:

"The gladiators who challenge the Huns will find themselves trapped in a cruel labyrinth! So now, let's see how long these slave gladiators can survive the onslaught of the 'Huns'? ”

"Oo......oo

The tyrannical shouts of the Right Virtuous King instantly detonated the emotions of the spectators on the sidelines, making their cheers and vomiting even louder. Listening to the heavy footsteps of King Youxian as he began to approach, and looked at the other slaves who were smoked on the sidelines and lost their combat effectiveness, Lin Chi didn't think about it for too long, and decisively raised his knife to cut the throat of one of them.

- Now, if you want to kill the "Right Virtuous King", you can only absorb the lives of these slaves.

At the moment when he swung the knife and slit the slave's throat, Lin Chi felt a warm and strong "breath" surging into his body, making his body temperature seem to rise slightly.

"You have gained the life of a man who was a slave carrying goods, and the passive skill triggered increases your strength by 2. The effect will last for five minutes. ”

Seeing this line of prompts, Lin Chi was unequivocal, and once again swung his knife to cut off the head of another slave who fell to the ground, so that the other party could be relieved as quickly as possible.

Another invisible force poured into his body, and a prompt popped up again in front of him:

"You have gained the life of a man who was a habitual thief in the Colosseum City, and the passive skill triggered increases your agility by 3. The effect will last for five minutes. ”

- Since melee kills trigger the "Life Storage" skill, can the ranged head collector trigger the skill effect?

Thinking of this, Lin Chi picked up a short knife at his feet and threw it out, and under the high strength bonus, the knife tore through the air and brought out an afterimage, nailed into the heart of a slave who was convulsing ten meters away.

"You have gained the life of a man who was a fisherman under a slave owner, and you trigger the passive skill 'Touch the Fish', which makes you more efficient at fishing. The effect will last for five minutes. ”

"What kind of garbage skill is this?"

Before Lin Chi could finish speaking, the wall around him burst out, and the huge Right Virtuous King rushed over, stretched out his rotten big hand, and grabbed his body!

Seeing that the situation was not secondary, Lin Chi retreated violently and barely avoided the opponent's attack, picked up the second weapon as fast as possible, and the Titan Grip was immediately triggered again, and the whole person retreated like lightning, turning around and running without hesitation.

"Uh-oh, our challenger suddenly ran away after killing a few of his companions!" The host mocked: "I have to admit that he still escaped quickly!" ”

The audience on the sidelines let out laughter, but Lin Chi didn't have time to pay attention to these bastards at all, just held a one-handed weapon in each hand, and ran forward along the maze of stone walls.

"Don't ...... Run! ”

Right Xianwang's hoarse voice came from ten meters away, and although Lin Chi reacted quickly enough, he began to run away almost instantly. But the speed at which the other party was catching up was also very fast, and the distance between him and Lin Chi was also shortening.

- With 21 strength and 20 agility, you can't compete with the Right Virtuous King.

Realizing this, Lin Chi accelerated his pace again, and the whole person was almost "panning" forward, running wildly to the right at the turn in front of him, and finally opened up a little distance.

But he knows very well that if he continues like this, he will only die.

Now there are still four minutes left in the skill bonus on his body, and when the bonus disappears, he will be completely powerless.

What's even more miserable is that with only 16 points of stamina, he will be caught up by the Right Sage King if he lasts less than four minutes at all!

So now, we have to find another way to kill more people and take their lives......

Thinking of this, Lin Chi raised his head and focused his dangerous gaze on the audience while panting and rushing forward, and began to quickly think about the next strategy.

In order to ensure the safety of the spectators, the height of the auditorium's seats is much higher than the inside of the arena. Even the vomiting spectators at the bottom of the arena were ten meters away from the ground inside the arena.

Relying on his current attributes alone, he can't rush up and kill them. Even if you throw the knife in your hand and kill one of them, you may not be able to absorb any good skills, and the effect of your "Titan Grip" will disappear.

Now, there are only other means to resort......

Standing next to the wall below the audience, Lin Chi, who had no way out, raised the double knives in his hand and pointed at the head of the Right Xian King who was rushing over:

"Die, Huns."

Although his voice was very small, Youxian Wang heard Lin Chi's words in the noisy voices of the audience, his dark red eyes suddenly bulged, and he opened his big mouth that was so rotten that it exposed his gums, and roared:

"I'm not...... Huns! Don't try to humiliate me! I'm Mao Dun Shan Yu's subordinates Right Virtuous King! ”

This unstoppable berserk beast rushed towards Lin Chi's location, and when he saw that guy rushing towards the wall below the audience, the audience let out exclamations, but Lin Chi's face showed an imperceptible smile.

Then, his body suddenly moved.

Lin Chi, who was holding two knives in his hand, did not try to fight against the Right Virtuous King, but suddenly leaned forward and slid out of the feet of the rotting corpse. The Right Sage King, who didn't have time to brake, slammed into the stone wall at the edge of the arena with a bang.

"Ahhhh

The Right Virtuous King stretched out his hands to cover his head and screamed, and a cobweb-shaped crack had already appeared on the stone wall that had been hit just now.

Of course, the walls around the arena are much stronger than the labyrinthine stone walls in the arena, and they won't be knocked down because of this one. But the audience in the front row, sitting directly above the impact position, were still taken aback, and several of them almost fell.

"Don't panic, everyone! The auditorium will not collapse! ”

The soldiers in the audience were still trying to maintain order, but unfortunately it was only in vain, and the spectators in this area, who had just been startled, stood up in a panic and planned to leave.

"Don't move, everybody! Please enjoy the game with peace of mind! The soldiers continued to shout, but unfortunately his words were not very convincing in this stinking arena.

"It's dangerous...... It's far worse than the Alexander Arena, so if you want to see the Huns in the future, let's wait for him to play over there......"

"yes, and it stinks, doesn't it? Just sending a rag is not worth it at all. At the Alexandria Arena are all lavender ......"

Seeing that not only the spectators who had just been hit, but also the spectators in other seats began to plan to leave. The staff of Caesar's Arena also panicked, after all, they were just workers under the slave owners, and if the reputation of the arena deteriorated, they would not only be fired, but they might even be thrown into the arena to feed the lions......

- So, what now?

At the same time that these staff members were at a loss, a woman in a red robe standing outside the Caesars Arena listened to the voice in the large building behind her, and a smug smile appeared on the half of her face exposed under the hood:

"This group of fools, who are so naïve as to lease star gladiators from their competitors, isn't this looking for death? Anyway...... Caesars Arena is completely finished! ”