Because Xue Fei was hammered and broke his leg recently, Zhang Xiaofei took care of him in the hospital. Joe can only play single-player mode by himself.

[The Ring of Destiny is in place, O people who have traveled through time and space! Are you ready?! 】

[Fighting the most ferocious beasts has always been the fate of slaves]

[There have also been world-changing heroes in the gladiatorial arena]

[Blood and fighting bring joy to those who are on top]

[It also brought a large amount of gold to the owners of the gladiatorial arena]

[Now you are the master of a gladiatorial arena, you need to train your subordinates to fight hard for you]

【You need the most glorious gladiatorial arena】

As the narration continues, the game's graphics continue to rotate, and on the floor of the gladiatorial arena paved with obsidian, you can clearly see the traces left by the battles of the past and present, as well as the cages where the vicious beasts are held, just by a glance, you can see that there are Minotaur the Minotaur, mythical creatures such as the manticore, the war hydra and other creatures imprisoned here, as well as the grim torture chamber dedicated to torturing captured slaves, the war room used for training, the canteen for food, and the medical room for treating the wounded.

Of course, there was no doubt that these places were extremely dilapidated, and what surprised Joe most was the luxury of his office as the owner of the Colosseum.

The overall area is 100 square meters, and there are a lot of green plants in the room, as well as a wall-sized fish tank, which has a lot of ornamental fish as his small pets.

Luxury sofas, coffee machines, wine coolers, and so on are no less.

Sitting in the luxurious office prepared for him by this game, Joe sighed, is this the world of rich people? Unbelievable, unbelievable.

Qiao and Xue Fei are rich and rich, and the two of them have done such a vicious thing.

Joe looked at the gladiator files that his subordinates had handed over to him, and the records of this file were already very comprehensive, from height and weight to hobbies, from favorite weapons to victories, and even video records of each battle.

There are no losers in this gladiatorial arena, only the living who have won and the dead who have lost.

Don't think it's cruel, no, it's not at all, it's all death row prisoners and people who have been enslaved for various reasons, and the colosseum gives them the last shimmer of light in their lives.

After a short while, Qiao threw away the thick dozen materials in his hand and called his secretary, "Arrange a beast fight, and let the strongest person in our data play." ”

In this gladiatorial arena, the orders of his boss are irrefutable and unquestionable, and everyone will be proud to fulfill his orders.

It didn't take long to wait for the beast he asked for to be arranged.

Carlo was a warrior of the Orc Iron Blood Clan, who was captured by the humans during the Battle of Paralee.

At that time, he felt that his life was about to end like this, and he thought back to what he had in his life.

Carlo couldn't say clearly, although he was not afraid of death, but when he was about to die, he still felt hesitant and felt a trace of reluctance, that is, the unwillingness and reluctance made him cry out in the dungeon, and that shout didn't have much meaning, just a simple vent. And it was at that time that a thin man walked up to him, looked at him condescendingly, and said the words that changed his life, "I like your eyes, give you a chance to live, do you want it?" ”

Since then he has been in the Colosseum of the Black Rose, where he has been for two years, and he has been the most courageous warrior in the arena.

There was a makeshift play-off today, supposedly at the request of the boss.

Jo came to the audience in the arena, where there stood an orc with a long knife upside down and scars all over his body.

Carlo saw the boss from a distance from the bottom up, he was sitting on the high platform, as high as when they first met, he had a smile of unknown meaning on his face, and he didn't know what Carlo's heart warmed when he looked at that smile.

He's been coming to see me for two years, finally. The battle intent burned in Carlo's heart, and he felt that he could tear a dragon apart even now.

"Let's get started!"

It was his voice, it was the familiar one......

Just because of those three words, Carlo trembled with excitement, and a roar came out of his mouth.

A yellowish aura appeared in him, and Carlo broke through the line that separated cannon fodder from the elite.

The secretary who accompanied Qiao was full of astonishment, and he didn't know what this inexplicable breakthrough was about.

The secretary hurriedly asked Joe if he wanted to change the beast.

"It's okay, let him kill."

The door of the prison where the beast was held was opened, and a dragon horse who had been hungry for two days rushed out of it.

Neither a horse nor a horse, Ryoma is a four-legged reptilian animal that is extremely fast, squirting compressed water from its mouth.

Under normal circumstances, a monster of this level is enough for a gladiator to drink a pot, and if he doesn't have enough strength, he can easily be toyed with to death by that Ryoma.

Carlo clenched the sword in his hands with both hands, and instead of moving his steps, he reined in his mind in order to deliver a fatal blow to the monster.

Ryoma also seemed to feel the strangeness of the enemy in front of him, and did not move his steps immediately.

"Phew!"

A compressed jet of water erupted from Naryoma's mouth.

The impact of this water column is extremely powerful, and it can be regarded as Ryoma's stunt to press the bottom of the box, if you can't dodge it, and you are hit by this trick, it will hurt your muscles and bones, and if you are heavy, your body and mind will be destroyed.

But at this time, Carlo just didn't dodge or dodge, and with a loud shout in his mouth, he slashed straight at the attacking water column.

Qiao frowned slightly, he disliked this kind of reckless style of play, why do you have to go to the hard fight if you can dodge, are you afraid that you are not a fool, or do you think you are Xue Fei.

This slash could be described as the strongest blow that Carlo's mind condensed, and the semicircular sword qi slashed straight through the jet of water with the dance of the blade.

The momentum of the blow became even stronger, and he slammed his right foot on the ground, stepping on the obsidian ground with a few cracks.

Carlo's body flew out like bullets.

I'm strong, that's the only thought in Carlo's mind at this time.

A bright yellow light flickered between heaven and earth, and the eyes of those who shook it hurt.

Carlo landed firmly on the ground and sheathed his knife.

By this time, the Ryoma had broken into many pieces.

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