Letting the black weird lightning bombard the position of the gladiatorial arena that he had seen before, Ye Chen's eyes couldn't help but shrink suddenly: Is this fucking opening effect necessary to be so scary?

"You're all full, aren't you? Now that this black thunder has appeared, it proves that there are still thirty minutes before the battle of the living dead begins, so why don't we hurry over slowly! ”

Standing up and looking at Ye Chen, who was still a little reluctant to set off beside him, Guderian's eyes couldn't help but flash a subtle smile, and then comforted: "Stinky boy, don't worry, tonight's melee is nothing more than the first round, and there will be ten finalists..."

"In terms of your summoning skills, as long as you don't be stupid enough to go head-to-head with a madman like Monet, there will be basically no big problems, and the top ten can always survive, right?"

Hearing this, Ye Chen, who only felt that the other party didn't seem to be worried about his safety at all, slowly stood up, and at the same time said with some doubts: "Old monster, it sounds like you have confidence in me?" ”

"Isn't that? Could it be that the old man still has to deliberately put on a sad face now, and then tell you that everything is over, it is better to give up struggling, anyway, you kid must be burping and other nonsense? ”

"Besides, since the old man dares you to go up to participate in the battle of the living dead, then there is naturally my reason for it, and I will definitely not let you die for no reason, believe me, your potential is far beyond your imagination..."

For a while, looking at the other party's confident appearance, Ye Chen almost wondered if he was playing with his life, or if this guy was playing with his life: standing and talking doesn't hurt his back, why don't you try?

In this way, I saw Guderian walking at the front of the team, and the lifeless Ye Chen and his party followed closely behind, and they encountered all kinds of monsters along the way, which inevitably made people feel a little surprised.

"Sias, you are a person from this world yourself, so have you ever seen such a monster before? I heard the old monster say that there is no limit to race, and I originally thought it was just people and ghosts, who the knew that there were such half-blood orcs..."

After all, at this time, except for his own group barely looking normal, the rest are basically a group of monsters: a bull demon with an axe? Centaurs with bows and arrows at their waists? And giants with hammers?

"I don't know, since I was born and adopted by Grandma Ruhr, I have been living in the village of Makori, and I only go hunting in the wild from time to time, even if I want to meet people from other worlds, I don't have a chance!"

As soon as he heard this, Ye Chen, who basically had a score in his heart, didn't choose to say anything, but redirected his gaze to the crowded gladiatorial arena not far away, and muttered: "If you don't succeed, will you become benevolent?" ”

After about half an hour, when Guderian led Sitanas and Sias to find a barely front row seat and sit down, he couldn't help but sigh as he looked around: "There are more contestants today than in previous years!" ”

At the same time, looking at the gladiatorial arena below with a diameter of about one thousand meters and a capacity of tens of thousands of people, Sias, who was a little worried about Ye Chen's safety, hurriedly asked, "How many people will participate in the first rank tonight?" ”

"Don't think about it, in fact, when that guy went backstage to wait just now, I had already roughly calculated that there were at least a hundred or more contestants, so now it is a little difficult to compete for the top ten positions..."

To be honest, when he heard the string of numbers that popped out of the mouth of Hitanas, Sias, who originally felt confident, couldn't help but sink his face: the survival rate is only 10 percent, what are you kidding?

"Don't worry, this is a battle of the living dead, what's the use of having more people? Anyway, it's nothing more than the slaughter of the strong and the sacrifice of the weak, but in fact, the number of people is just a superficial number..."

As soon as the words fell, the almost crazy shouts of everyone echoed in their ears, and at the same time, a huge iron cage flashed in front of them and slowly rose from the underground compartment, and the tense atmosphere suddenly made people suffocate.

For a while, looking at the various existences in the iron cage, Sias, who was carefully looking for Ye Chen's figure, seemed to see something, so he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed at Ye Chen in the corner: "Found this guy!" ”

Looking closely, Ye Chen, who seemed lonely at this time, was standing on a platform about thirty centimeters high, and beside him were a centaur with a spear and a ghostless ghost, which was a little terrifying.

"Senior Guderian, this iron cage seems to be endowed with restrictive magic, if I guess correctly, it should be the Neber Kingdom to prevent people like Monet from taking advantage of the rules for the sake of fairness, right?"

After all, you must know that the combat power of a juvenile fire dragon can almost reach two hundred points of terrifying attack power, and if an adult fire dragon is allowed to join this low-end game, I am afraid that everyone will die!

"That's right, in the past, the Battle of the Living Dead was a completely open game, and there were no restrictions on mounts at all, but this year, maybe because of the participation of the Dark Domain, the rules were temporarily changed..."

Between the words, his deep gaze rested on one of the statue-like quiet figures, and he saw Guderian's brows frown slightly: "But this year, there seem to be a lot of people who have mixed into this first rank!" ”

As soon as these words came out, the Sias and Sias, who were inevitably puzzled, hurriedly cast their eyes in the direction shown by Guderian, and they couldn't help but be taken aback: No matter how you look at this guy, it can't be a first-order person, right?

At first glance, this is a very quiet young man, wearing a robe with a fire emblem, and at the same time has long flowing hair, if you don't look closely, you might think that she is a delicate girl...

"The old man once heard rumors that the Fire Spirit Gang recently recruited a guy with quite good strength and talent, who looks slightly neutral, but he has reached the thirty-second level at the age of twenty, and it seems that this person should be this person..."

As soon as he heard this, although he had long felt that this guy was not ordinary, Sias and Hitanas who were present couldn't help but gasp: Thirty-two years old at the age of twenty, is there a mistake? Is this still human?

After all, the current highest-ranking among them is Hitanas, because he has received various training and blessings since he was a child, so he is fortunate to reach level eighteen at the age of nineteen, and Sias, who has lived in the village since he was a child, also relied on hunting wild animals and barely reached level five.

In this way, comparing their own strength with the other party, both of them will inevitably be a little ashamed and can't raise their heads: is it possible that the gap between their own and others is so big?

However, in the next second, with a loud sound like thunder, everyone was awakened, only to see a skeleton man with only a skeleton slowly emerging from the center of the gladiatorial arena.

"I declare the War of the Living Dead, and now it's officially begin!"