Chapter 282: Who Dares to Touch Him

"The Punishment of Heavenly Fire?"

The silent atmosphere of a pool of stagnant water, and the more than 200,000 sluggish and numb audiences, were suddenly shocked by the majestic and cold voice.

The Purgatory Arena is going to inflict the punishment of heavenly fire on the 'one who went to die'?

The forbidden four words of Heavenly Fire Punishment are a special sanction for infidels!

The limbs were slowly roasted with a blazing fire, and the prisoners were burned without dying, so that in infinite pain, they watched their limbs become cooked and blackened, and then, in extreme fear and despair, their ripe parts would be eaten by the Oro, and they would eat gently, slowly, until they died of cruelty!

However, because the punishment of heavenly fire was too cruel and inhumane, the punishment of heavenly fire was protested by the nobles and grand dukes, and the Eight Heavenly Kings had to cancel the punishment of heavenly fire, except for the treatment of infidels who had no "medicine" to save, the punishment of heavenly fire would only exist in the forbidden ancient books.

And now, the Purgatory Arena is about to perform the punishment of Heavenly Fire, and its target is the 'Death Victim' who shattered the myth of the invincibility of the Purgatory Arena!

Everyone stared at the Polar Ice Purgatory Arena in horror, looking at the man who was frowning.

Marcus Zhang, who was separated from Wu Wenxu on the Bridge of Cold Qi, clenched the wooden fence in front of the seat sadly, staring at the huge magic screen's face, which was as white as a fish's belly.

He was applauding Wu Wenxu all along, and at the moment when the strange broken sword was 'inserted' into the ice demon's body, Marcas Zhang knew that Wu Wenxu had won, but why did he 'revve' the magic of this broken sword at the last moment!

The rules of the Arena of Purgatory are iron laws, and if you violate them, you will definitely die!

"Ben Gongzi protests!"

In the face of the sanctions announced by the Purgatory Arena, there was anyone in the crowd who dared to refute it?

Is he dying, that's what the Hellarena means!

Suddenly, tens of thousands of eyes focused in the direction of the sound source, only to see Shen Lian Shen Shen eldest prince holding the folding fan in his hand, smiling coldly, the opal pendant hanging at the bottom of the folding fan immediately reflected Shen Gongzi's smiling face.

Shen Lian lay on his side in the arms of the 'servant' and 'girl', ignoring everyone's regretful gazes, and continued: "Everyone, you have also seen the quality of the Holy White Light Armor of the Purgatory Ice Demon, before that magic sword was transformed, it could easily pierce the body of the Ice Demon, and the degree of sharpness could be seen, but when it was cut on the armor, it did not leave a trace of the fire 'flower', ordinary armor can have such an effect?" ”

"That's true......"

Hearing the whispering voices of everyone, Shen Lian was afraid that the Purgatory Arena would not trouble him, and shouted loudly: "Not only that, but before the heroic 'Death Man' drew his sword, he beat the Purgatory Ice Demon for half an hour, may I ask, who of you here can take his fist for half an hour without dying, and who can be flattened in the head and immediately return to the same state!" ”

"Young Master, hey, young master, shut up."

Shen Lian's contemptuous and contemptuous rebuke directly caused the beard of the richly dressed old man behind him to blow up.

The old man covered Shen Lian's mouth in horror, young master, young master, are you really an idiot? Who here can't see that the armor and body of the Purgatory Ice Demon are related to magic, and people know that they don't speak, don't you understand?

The Purgatory Ice Demon is the 'spirit' god totem of the Purgatory Arena, a myth that cannot be broken, and it is naturally impossible for the Purgatory Arena to let it fall for no reason.

Their meaning is obviously to ask the 'deceased' to be buried with him, and the reason for cheating will be pinned on his head, so that the death of the Purgatory Ice Demon will be an accident at most, and this myth can continue forever.

"Get out of the way!"

After all, the old man is just an old man, how can his strength be compared with Shen Lian, Shen Lian wrenched the old butler's hand, and said with jealousy: "I, Shen Lian, although I am a second ancestor who can only 'spend' my father's money and has nothing to do, but I, Shen Lian, also know the four words of justice and justice!" The dignified Purgatory Arena, because he can't lose face, he wants to kill this 'death', where is justice, where is justice! ”

"Who will come to the Purgatory Arena from now on? If you really kill him, I, Shen Lian, will never come to the Purgatory Arena again for the rest of my life! ”

What about the Heavenly King? Master, I just can't stand your shameless behavior!

When the Xiao Heavenly King built this Purgatory Arena, the Shen family invested half of their assets, it can be said that one-third of the Purgatory Arena is Shen Xiaolin's property, he Shen Xiaolin is such a precious son, what grievances did Shen Lian suffer, can Shen Xiaolin sit idly by?

"Shen Lian!"

On the pavilion of the beautiful hillside, Xiao Yuan, whose right hand was condensed in a circle, suddenly roared, and clenched his fist angrily, and a fierce magic power surged out of his fist, and the terrifying magic power gradually gathered, and it turned into a mysterious orange 'color' eye!

Xiao Yuan gritted his teeth viciously, and said in a deep voice: "Good Shen family, good Shen Lian, it seems that you have been in the City of Faith for a long time, and if you don't change your blood, you don't know our deterrence." [ Lots of good]"

"The young master is angry, Shen Xiaolin has always been honest and honest, and he is loyal to the King of Xiaotian, his son is a gentleman, a newborn calf and a strong blood, so he said the wrong thing for a while."

Xiao Yuan waved his hand irritably and said, "I know Shen Xiaolin's status in my father's heart, but this Shen Lian dares to openly disobey my will and not teach him some lessons, how can I gain a foothold among the sons of the Eight Heavenly Kings?" Uncle Xu, send a message to Rossiri, and ask him to quickly solve the matter of the 'going to the dead' and Shen Lian, I will think about it in the long run." ”

The illusory figure that was integrated into the environment sighed helplessly, the breath that came out was like a thin green smoke that slowly distorted the picture, Xiao Yuan turned his back to the figure, the cruel and resentful light in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The plan in Xiao Yuan's mind was only a few sketches, and the calm background behind him was slightly blurred, and an old voice came out: "Young Master, Rossili will erase him 'quietly'." ”

"Hmm."

Xiao Yuan nodded arrogantly, thinking that the lowly 'Dead One' who had disgraced him was about to disappear from the Purgatory Arena, and his anger towards Shen Lian had also disappeared a little, and the mysterious eyes on his right palm that seemed to be about to open had been tightly closed, and Shen Lian raised his hand again to circle his eyes.

Next, let's take a good look at the death of the untouchables......

Shen Lian's impassioned retort was like a pebble splashing into the lake, 'swinging' out of a thousand 'waves'!

Most of the more than 200,000 spectators gathered in the Polar Ice Purgatory Arena were low-level citizens who were 'mixed' in the market, and because of this, they had a completely different concept from the upper-level people of the City of Faith, who worshiped the Ice God and the principles of the City of Faith.

A 'Death' with no background, for whatever reason, he can fight for his beliefs, and he will not hesitate to step into the Purgatory Arena to defeat the Purgatory Ice Demon Man, he definitely deserves to be praised!

No one dared to speak for Wu Wenxu before, it was indeed because they were afraid of the power of the Heavenly King, but in this scene, if they didn't do justice for this 'person who went to the dead', they would have trouble sleeping.

All of a sudden, the people who were awakened by Shen Lian shouted and scolded the Purgatory Arena, and the Purgatory Ice Demon, who was worshiped by them as the god of war a few quarters of an hour ago, was not even as good as a fart, and he shamelessly used magic props and slandered people 'going to the dead', ahhhh

"The Purgatory Ice Demon has used magic items, and he strongly demands to kill all the Ice Demon Warriors!"

"What bullshit rules are fair, the Purgatory Arena is a liar, go die!"

Hearing the roaring sound of 'waves' and 'tides', Wu Wenxu was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately smiled.

Purgatory Arena, Purgatory Arena, look at your once loyal supporters, Lord Lord, I haven't started scolding yet, they have drenched the dog you scolded with blood, and want to kill your Lord Lord, aren't you afraid of the wrath of heaven and resentment, and be punished by God?

"Hoo ......"

A cold blue robe clinging to his body suddenly stretched calmly in the angry crowd.

Tyrone the Shadow of the Blade gently moved his sharp eyes and looked far away, and a tall iron tower was reflected in his dark pupils, which was on the north side of the Purgatory Arena, where the source of the sound to punish Wu Wenxu came from.

Tyrone stared at the tower, his gaze no longer shifting, and he said to himself, "Another corpse in the 'yin' ditch." ”

In the next instant, this cold back disappeared into the arena out of thin air!

"Lord Rosiri, do you need to take these pariahs?"

The bald-headed man in the brightly lit PA room waved his knife hard, then bowed his head respectfully.

"Ahh Hmm. ”

The man known as Rossili was a fat man, with a fat 'flesh' piled up on his abdomen, and his colorful 'colored' shirt was clamped like a hot dog, and Rossiri's five fingers were each inlaid with a brown 'colored' bagel, and he concentrated on putting one finger to his mouth, and did not answer the bald man's words.

He ate very slowly, and seemed to enjoy the taste of the 'tempting' bread flowing in front of his nose, until he finished eating all the bread on his fingers, he still 'licked' his fingers and said: "Stupid, the Seven Heavenly Kings are trying their best to weaken the power of the Xiao Heavenly King and kill all those idiots. ”

As a tenth-order Ice Ranger, the bald man showed an extremely humble and respectful attitude: "What the adults teach, what the adults teach." ”

"Damn, the bread is finished."

Irritatedly, Rossili shifted his chair back to the magic sound stone, looked at the round blue stone, and then looked at the huge screen in the arena, but a cruel smile welled up in his small eyes.

"Next, I can only shock him to death with my voice."

"Ah......h

Rossili slowly opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of white and shiny teeth.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a deep vortex-like magic power surged between his two rows of teeth, hovering on the tip of his tongue, like a shaking black 'hole', this suddenly condensed magic power was not powerful, but it would make you feel panicked when you saw it!

Rossili breathed deeply, and the swirling magic continued to shrink, and gradually, it became only the size of a fingernail, and it was incredibly deep!

Rossili aimed the deep black 'hole' at the megaphone stone, and a 'yin' sympathetic laugh came out of his throat: "Goodbye, 'go to the dead'." ”

“……”

The wind was calm and the waves were calm, and the magic skill on the tip of Rossiri's tongue suddenly stopped.

He swallowed his saliva, sweat the size of a soybean oozing from his forehead.

A gorgeous silver dagger silently pressed against Rossiri's secretly squirming throat, and a deathly whisper came from behind him: "Who dares to touch him?" ”