455 Death's plan
The gladiatorial battles that put human lives on display seem to be dark enough. But only a handful of people know that in the Colosseum, there are even darker secrets.
Beneath the Arena of Alexandria, in a dark basement, a slave covered in bruises and without a single intact piece of skin was chained to the center of the room, screaming so loudly that it almost toppled the stone ceiling:
"Don't ...... Again...... Please......"
The sharp iron hook pierced his palm, hanging his already dislocated arms, but his body hung limply, like a pig waiting to be slaughtered.
The slave's legs were amputated from the knees, and the wounds were still bleeding. Although he kept begging for mercy, the other man standing in the room apparently did not let him go at all, but only looked at the slave's scarred face with interest, as if he were staring at his lover.
The man was dressed in a dusty straitjacket covered in spikes. Instead of wearing a helmet, he wears a black leather mask that covers the top half of his face, an outfit that makes him look a bit like an SM enthusiast.
"I said, can you be quiet?"
The man said as he gripped the other man's skull, pulled the slave's head off his neck, and then pulled out one of the slave's vertebrae and played with it in the palm of his hand.
The miserable howl finally stopped, and the slave in the other place stopped struggling, just as the man picked up the iron tongs by the wall and tried to crush the slave's head. The wooden door behind him was violently kicked open.
"Want to die? Don't bother me......" The man in the leotard turned around and was about to scold, but saw that it was the "star player" in this arena who appeared in front of the door:
"In the name of my master, I have come to inform you." After the death and resurrection, the undead dragon slayer, Siegfried, two red lights lit up under the helmet: "There was a riot in the arena, some gladiators have escaped, please dispose of them." ”
"Can't you go on your own?" The man narrowed his eyes and stared at the black-armored knight in front of him, his voice full of impatience: "The famous dragon slayer Ziegfei, can't even solve this matter by himself?" ”
"I'm sorry, but I can't get into the street." Siegfried lowered his head slightly: "Undead gladiators must be approved to enter the streets, or accompanied by the 'Reaper', otherwise it will be considered a violation of the rules." ”
The man frowned and looked at the iron tongs in his hand, threw the thing aside, pressed the knuckles of his right hand, and whispered, "Okay...... I will enjoy their lives. ”
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With the exception of Caesar's Arena, which was breached, almost all the arenas in the city had revolts, and the warriors who had been confined to the arena and could only face other gladiator opponents in the tournament took up arms and followed the leader of the uprising and rushed out of the arena gates.
As Lin Chi expected, all the players who entered this deathmatch had the magic skill of "Life Storage".
Needless to say, the leaders who lead the other gladiators are the players who have gained strong power in a short period of time by absorbing life!
"Rush!"
Gladiators and slaves, who had been enslaved for a long time, followed in the footsteps of the leader, armed with weapons picked up from the corpses of soldiers, rushed into the nearby streets, and began to engage in bloody white-knuckle combat with the soldiers who rushed to suppress them.
And at the forefront are the players who started the uprising!
The "gatekeeper" who had just rushed out of the Alexander Arena had slaughtered more than thirty people at this time, and his attributes were rising at a steady rate, and he also had a lot of new skills.
Although the attributes and special skills obtained from killing can only be retained for five minutes, the gatekeeper knows very well that as long as he can maintain a "streak", he can always maintain a high attribute value.
The guard soldiers in this map, which look like they are infinitely refreshed, kill wave after wave, and it's simply endless.
Under normal circumstances, in the face of such a situation of unlimited troops, it is of course more appropriate to escape. But after obtaining the "life store", what the gatekeeper needs is a steady stream of soldiers.
By now, he had already understood the battle mode of the "Colosseum".
- In this map, there is no need to take into account the plot at all, because this is a "Shura Field" that allows players to kill and slaughter wildly!
"Hahaha!"
The red-eyed gatekeeper laughed loudly, and the heavy hammer in his hand brought out a dark arc, and smashed heavily on the head of a silver-armored soldier with the sound of breaking wind, smashing the soldier who was originally 1.8 meters tall directly into a puddle of mud that was pasted on the ground, and it was completely impossible to see the humanoid mud.
The gatekeeper kicked another soldier who rushed towards him, and his body soared into the air in an unscientific range, avoiding the crossbow arrows fired from behind.
With his left hand, he grabbed a short sword and threw it in the direction where the bolt was flying, piercing the chest of a heavily armored warrior. Then he turned around and swung his hammer and did a big sweep, smashing the two soldiers who surrounded him from the side.
"Lao Tzu...... Kill you! ”
The hint "You have gained life" in my eyes keeps popping up all the time. The gatekeeper, who had become unstoppable, continued to swing his war hammer and lunge forward, leaving only large patches of flesh and blood corpses in his path.
At the same time, similar killings are being carried out in all corners of the city called the "Colosseum", and this already cruel gladiatorial city has finally turned into a bloody hell!
Hundreds of NPC soldiers die every second under the slaughter of the players, and their blood converges into rivers that flow into the sewers along the crevices on both sides of the streets, dyeing the sewers dark red.
No one saw that the "black-robed Grim Reaper" who had resurrected the corpse in the arena before was slowly moving forward in the sewers.
The suffocating smell of blood was in the air around him. Death slowly floated through the sewers, stretched out his skinny claws, took a few drops of blood dripping from above, and pressed his palms against his mask.
The smiling skull under the black hood began to slowly be soaked in blood, and a creepy smile slowly appeared on the skeletal face of the Grim Reaper, which was used as a mask by Lin Chi.
"Open...... Begin...... ......"
A hoarse voice came from the skull. The Grim Reaper of the Dark Robe continues to move through the sewers, towards the center of the city, directly below the "Colosseum Royaleum".
It's time to kill, corpses are strewn all over the field, blood is pouring in, and the time is ripe for your final plan to be completed.