"Kill them, kill them, kill ......"

In the Colosseum, the shouts shook the sky, wave after wave, as if to lift the roof, and the sound was even more shocking The light waves of the formation rippled and fluctuated, one after another.

On the last day, the Beast Fighting Festival was also held to the highest court, not only competing for the top war slaves of each department, but also carrying out a group beast fighting melee.

At this time, in the largest Colosseum, there is a melee final.

The spectators had red eyes and shouted frantically, expecting the scene of blood splattering and the war slaves howling in despair.

In the field, there were about thirteen war slaves on one side, and only seven people were left on the other side, although they were all wounded, but the number of people was dominant, and the momentum also presented an overwhelming scene.

Seeing that the crowded side was surrounded, with the devastation, stumps and broken arms, the bloody qi seemed to pass through the light curtain and spread throughout the entire Colosseum.

The tragedy is no longer enough to describe the extent of this beast fight.

This is not just the case, but the rest of the Colosseum, and even in the past.

Even if you are alive, you still have to stay in the Colosseum and fight the next beast fight until you are unable to kill the enemy and be killed again.

All the audience was stunned and dumbfounded, and it was unbelievable that the dominant side did not brutally kill the opponent as expected.

Poof!

The sharp blade entered the flesh, and the blood light splattered, and six of them suddenly attacked, attacking and killing their companions, and the blood mist exploded instantly, filling half of the Colosseum.

"Hey, could it be a special show?"

"Who made this out of it?"

"Hey, interesting, but I like it!"

There are a lot of people who don't know what's going on, and there are a few who like to make up their own brains, except for the high-level who really understand the layout of the city, and they will think of it related to this strange scene.

Even the owners of these war slaves could not understand why the war slaves who had been given the slave seal and control talisman would disobey the order and do such a contrary thing.

The rest of the war slaves were also shocked, and they dodged one after another, but it was difficult to dodge, these war slaves who suddenly broke out with extremely strong strength and obviously hid a lot of strength before.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the war slave elites who survived the battle were killed and injured, and those war slaves who fought out and killed people were seriously injured in the opponent's desperate counterattack.

"For the sake of God!"

Instead of continuing the pursuit, the six war slaves stabbed their blades into their chests, allowing blood to splatter and spill in the Colosseum.

"Stop them!"

A high-level Colosseum man was blue and roared.

It's a pity that the owners of those war slaves have not come to their senses, and they have not yet figured out what is going on.

Even if someone sensed that something was wrong, they were shocked to find that their slave seal or control talisman had become invalid.

Or, although it worked, the other party carried a lot of pain and held on!

What is it that allows these war slaves to resist the terrifying torture of almost cramping and peeling their skins, knocking out their bones and sucking their marrow, and refining their souls?

Soon, they knew!

"With my flesh and blood, cast firewood, ignite my soul, call the ancestors, the heroic soul of the past, and fight ......"

The ancient and simple, iron-blooded war song, sung by these six demon war slaves from different tribes, combined with the blood stains of corpses all over the ground, is actually an unusually desolate and brilliant momentum!

But in everyone's ears, it was tantamount to thunder, and there was a chill that instantly permeated the whole body.

That is, it is summoning the ancestral heroic spirits, which are many tribes, and only when they are facing life and death will they disturb the prayers and prayers of the ancestral heroic spirits!

How could they, how could they, how dare they?

You must know that only the sacrifices of various tribes can master such skills, and they are passed on by word of mouth, and they are heart-to-heart, even the patriarch cannot know it, and it cannot exceed the rules.

Whoever dares to do so, in the Demon Star Abyss, will become a recognized all-rounder.

The warlike demons will never easily disturb the ancestral spirits.

Moreover, most of these tribes of war slaves have been exterminated, and the altars to worship the ancestral heroic spirits have been destroyed, how can it be possible to awaken the ancestral heroic spirits?

What's even more incredible is who gave them the courage and who taught them?

But now, they not only did it, but almost abandoned everything, and sacrificed blood with their lives and flesh, clearly with great certainty, and made a final desperate bet.

As the bloody aura in the Colosseum converged and gradually turned into a cloud, the audience who originally watched the joke was already stunned at this time, and more people panicked.

This is by no means a sacrifice that can be successfully achieved by one person alone, but for some reason, it is all successful!

"Roaring ......"

The blood on the heads of the six war slaves gathered into a ball, and it turned into phantoms with an extremely ferocious aura, emitting bursts of terrifying roars that were not human-like and thunderous.

Boom!

Finally, someone broke into the Colosseum and slapped one of the phantoms with one palm, but all the power penetrated through it, and it didn't hurt the other party in the slightest.

This scene made everyone's hearts drew.

Anyone can see that the other party paid the price of his life and made such a big move, it is impossible to do useless work, and it is clear that he has special power.

Roar, roar, roar!

Soon, with a terrifying howl coming from a burst of heights, everyone knew that something was wrong!

Not only this Colosseum, but also in the rest of the Colosseum, there are war slaves who sacrifice their own blood and summon the ancestral spirits, and all of them are successful.

The most terrifying thing is that as the bloody phantoms of these suspected ancestral heroic spirits took shape, everyone felt a rich resentment that almost couldn't be dissolved, making people feel cold all over their bodies!

Let's ask, where is the most resentful in Luyuan City?

It's not a prison for major merchants and a place where demon slaves are imprisoned, but a mass grave outside the city, a dungeon of the city lord's mansion, and a colosseum!

Among them, the Colosseum is the most!

Over the years, countless demon slaves and war slaves have fought here and died tragically, whether they are dead or alive, they have left a strong sense of resentment, and they are nothing, because these energies are difficult to detect, at most they feel cold.

But they are real, and only special abilities can take advantage of resentment.

Now, these ancestral heroic spirits are this method, which has hooked up the resentment here, and almost in a short cup of tea, the entire Colosseum has been surrounded by resentment.

Just imagine, how angry and resentful these ancestors and heroic spirits who had fought for the Demon Star Heavenly Abyss and made great contributions would be after realizing that their descendants had been enslaved by others, and even wiped out their tribes, and their inheritance was severed?

Even if there is only a little bit, a trace of instinct, the only remaining instinct will still erupt like a volcano, and it will be difficult to contain.

"Your Highness, this is not an ordinary summoning of the Heroic Spirit Sacrifice, I am afraid that someone has quietly rebuilt the altar on the ruins of these tribes, and forcibly condensed the will of the Heroic Spirit through secret methods!"

Mama Qin's face was solemn, and she couldn't help but say, forcibly escorting Princess Purple Kite to fly outside the Colosseum.

Although it is suspected of going beyond the norm to do so, everything is naturally the safety of the princess, and she can't care about anything else.

In particular, this rolling resentment took shape, which made her feel a burst of shock, where did she dare to let Princess Purple Kite take risks in person?

But what made her face ugly was that as a pseudo-saint powerhouse, the strength of the demon soul was not comparable to that of the human race, but as a hybrid existence in the Purple Moon Imperial Family, her talent was also extremely strong.

But even so, with the strength of her demon soul, she was disturbed by the rolling resentment in such a short period of time.

Originally, a few flashes could be crossed over the distance, but at this time, like a headless fly, he lost his sense of direction, and he couldn't find his way out at all!

"Go up there!"

Princess Purple Kite did not panic, but was unusually calm and gave orders.

She has a treasure talisman, her own talent is superb, and her strength is the best at the same level, so she will naturally not be easily frightened.

Mama Qi got the order, and immediately took the purple kite princess and fled upward, but she didn't care, and at some point, she didn't follow nearly half of the guards.

But even if I went to the top, my eyes were still full of resentment, and I couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, up and down, left and right.

It's just that Mama Qian relied on her strong cultivation and instinctive perception to determine the general direction.

"Moonmirror!"

The purple kite princess looked proudly below, her jade hand extended and pinched, and countless runes converged, turning into a bright moon in the blink of an eye, and the entire Colosseum was included in it.

"Your Highness, you can get out from here!"

Mama Qian's eyes lit up, her heart was excited, and she saw the way out at a glance, and she was about to fly away with Princess Purple Kite immediately.

"Can't get out!"

Princess Purple Kite shook her head slightly, her pretty face was cold, and a rare look of uneasiness and fear surged in her beautiful eyes, "It's a dead end there!"

"How so?"

Mama Qian was stunned, with her experience and strength, as long as she found the right direction, although these resentments were strong, they would definitely not stop her.

Even if she fights hard, she will send Princess Purple Kite out safely.

"Take a closer look, what is this?"

Princess Purple Kite smiled bitterly, and the jade pointed at the resentful aura surging on the moon bend.

"Huh?"

Mama didn't know why, but she knew that Princess Purple Kite would not be untargeted at this time, so she immediately looked carefully, her pupils suddenly shrank, and she lost her voice, "Mandala!"

Yes, as he said, in the surging resentment in the Colosseum, the phantom of the ancestor who rose up one after another actually formed the image of a mandala flower.

The most bizarre and terrifying, chilling thing is that the mandala flowers are slowly blooming.

It is not difficult to imagine that when the flowers bloom, it is the moment when the resentment of this place erupts into great power.

Think about it, who can stop the resentment that has accumulated here for countless years?

"This is the Great Moro Curse, which has been lost for many years, or is it all the secret techniques of my Purple Moon Imperial Clan, standing at the top of the Demon Star Abyss in the original era, and once destroyed!"

Princess Purple Kite's pretty face turned pale, and her eyes were full of puzzlement and horror, "Who is so vicious that he does not hesitate to sacrifice the blood of a city of creatures, isn't he afraid of cursing and resentment?"

Because I understand, I am more afraid!

The terrible thing about this Great Mora Curse is not only to condense the grievances of one place, but to destroy the creatures within the scope of the curse, and to use it to fill the power of the curse and burst out with stronger power!

"This is to mess with the foundation of my demon clan and ruin my Demon Star Heavenly Abyss luck!"

Princess Purple Kite has a bleak appearance, she escaped, but what can she do?