Zhao Yi was full of momentum, his body swept over, and he pointed his gun at the hammer wielded by the other party, and the sound of metal collision sounded.

The body of the gun bent, and then rebounded, and the two sides fought fiercely together, and the weapons between the two frequently generated calcium carbide sparks.

During the fight, Zhao Yi was stimulated by the other party's bloodiness in his body, and his moves were faster, more ferocious, and more aggressive!

The burly body in front of him was covered with blood marks and wounds left by the tip of the spear, and the surrounding space was filled with a fresh smell of blood.

The other party was not afraid of death, he clenched the hammer with both hands, and swung half a circle to smash it into Zhao Yi's chest.

Zhao Yi raised his gun to block it.

Boom~

The barrel of the gun was bent to the extreme, and this time it did not straighten back, but broke from the middle.

After the hammer broke Zhao Yi's spear with a monstrous force, it castrated and smashed heavily on the old wound on his chest, knocking him to the ground, turning several times before stopping!

The hammer-wielding man's eyes were bloodshot, his face was full of anger but expressionless, and he roared angrily.

The stout body was two meters high, and it shook the ground like a small mountain, and raised a huge hammer and fell with a bang.

Boom!!

Zhao Yi hurriedly turned over to avoid it, and the hammer fell three inches behind him, and a huge force came from the soil, shaking his body up.

Zhao Yi took advantage of the momentum to flip over, and his body rolled in the air. kicked the opponent in front of the door, and at the same time, his body lightly flipped on the neck of the opponent's back.

His legs bent over his shoulders, and he strangled the other man's throat with the chain he dragged behind the hammer, his arms tensed and his bulging muscles crackled.

Zhao Yi used all his strength, wanting to cause the other party to lose his breath!

The man was clutching the chains around his neck in pain, and it was difficult to breathe. Suddenly stood up and struggled frantically, Zhao Yi was also taken off the ground by him and put on his body.

Bang~

He fell backwards on his back, slamming Zhao Yi to the ground.

With a shock, the upper and lower muscle forces collapsed categorically, and uncontrollably loosened the iron chain that strangled the other party's throat.

At this moment, Zhao Yi seemed to feel that this body was no longer his own. All his internal organs were shattered, all the wounds on his body were no longer painful, but numb, and he was so fragile that he couldn't feel the message from the wound.

The whole body is full of paralysis, and gradually begins to lose control of this body.

After the other party broke free from Zhao Yi's restraints, he picked up the hammer on the ground, stepped on it in a few steps, and swung it down.

Zhao Yi's eyes were filled with the desire to survive, and he waved his right hand. From the flesh that had been cut open before, a stream of blood spilled into the other party's eyes, causing him to pause.

"Babble!!"

Zhao Yi roared like a wounded beast, holding the long sword that had fallen aside in his hand and sending it into the opponent's belly. Hot blood gushed out and poured all over his body.

The hammer fell weakly from the opponent's hand, and with a whimper, the burly body pressed Zhao Yi to the ground.

"I won, I survived..."

He himself didn't know whether to be happy or sad at the moment. He was gasping for air, grieving blood all over his body.

He won, he won the gladiatorial battle, and he won the desperate fight of the three of them!

Zhao Yi slowly crawled out from under the other party's body, covered in blood, like Shura who came out of the sea of blood!

Kneeling on this reddish-brown land, looking around with blank eyes, looking at the people around him who were watching the people on the verandah and the stone steps shouting and laughing for him, Zhao Yi did not have a trace of joy and pleasure, but was deeply disgusted!

They take pleasure in creating blood by man, forgetting that the people in the field are just like them, and they are also living beings. In their eyes, there are only wonderful fights, but the most basic humanity and conscience have been lost!

These are not glorious gladiatorial battles, but purgatory, slaughter! The people in those prisons have become their spectacle, and the collision of violence and blood, the interweaving of humanity and pathology, has become this gladiatorial arena.

Zhao Yi silently crushed the white spar in his hand, and wisps of spiritual energy wrapped around his fingers and was absorbed into it.

It was quickly refined into the water of spiritual power, flowing all over the body, refining all his wounds.

He couldn't move now, his whole body muscles, meridians, and spirit were on the verge of collapse, and a stream of blood qi was rushing towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Zhao Yi desperately suppressed this blood qi, if it was rushed into his brain, his brain would immediately explode and die violently.

The sickly shouts around him continued, and the boiling sound turned into a wave that shook the white clouds in the sky......

In the cage, Shen Yu sat on the damp ground, hearing the faint wild screams outside, his clear eyes showing a look of worry.

"Brother Zhao, you must not have an accident! all of our hopes are on you!"

Bang dang~

The heavy iron door was opened, and the four of them threw Zhao Yi, who was covered in blood, into his previous cell.

When he fell to the ground, Zhao Yi snorted, squirmed a few times, and then stopped moving.

After that, the four men restrained one from the other cells and left.

When the gate was vigorously closed, Shen Yu sat quietly by the iron fence close to Zhao Yi and shouted in a low voice: "Brother Zhao! Brother Zhao, are you okay?"

Seeing that Zhao Yi hadn't reacted yet, he stood up, lay on the iron rail, raised his voice and shouted, "Brother Zhao?"

"Hmmm......"

He let out a low muffled sound in his throat, lay on the ground, moved his arm, and said weakly, "I'm still... Not dead!"

"You're not dead, I thought you were dying!"

Shen Yu exhaled and praised: "Brother Zhao is really powerful, and he walked out from the fight between the three of them!"

Zhao Yi turned over with difficulty, faced up, lay on the ground and said slowly: "It's a shame that the spiritual aurtura of the three of them has dried up, so I won a miserable victory." And also...... Thanks to Brother Shen's spirit stone, I was able to pick up a life!"

"It has nothing to do with me, if you can't beat the three of them, no matter how many spirit stones I give you, it won't help. ”

Shen Yu said: "Brother Zhao, how is your body, can you still hold it?"

"Don't worry, I won't die!"

Zhao Yi coughed, climbed to the corner of the wall, leaned against the wall, and said, "What the hell is this..."

"This is Chuantian City!"

Shen Yu said in a deep voice: "As Brother Zhao saw before, we are imprisoned in one of the cages in the gladiatorial arena. There are four cells in total, belonging to four different forces. And every once in a while they would pick one of us to go out and fight. Fight the joy of those outside through bloody fights!

Zhao Yi spat out a mouthful of blood and smeared it, and said: "This is too inhumane, do you treat human life as a pleasure trick?"

Not only that, but they also set up gambling games, and in each gladiatorial fight, one person was chosen from their respective cells to fight. Set the odds to make huge profits. Spirit stones, spirit weapons, formations, money, etc. can all be used for gambling!"

Shen Yu said again: "And only one out of every four people can survive, and the remaining three will definitely die!"

"If it's four people fighting, why am I facing a three-person siege? Zhao Yi asked.

"Before you remember, I asked you, was it not in the early stage of the Spirit Realm, the stage of Na Ling?", Shen Yu looked at Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi nodded, "But what does this have to do with my realm?"

"Brother Zhao understood when he heard me. ”

Seeing that the other party nodded again, Shen Yuzheng said: "Every time they come to a specific day, such as today, they choose a person in the early stage of the spirit realm to challenge the middle stage of the spirit realm, or a middle stage of the spirit realm to challenge the late stage of the spirit realm." And it's all one-on-three, and the odds are pulled to the maximum, attracting people to bet frantically, so as to make money!"

Shen Yuhan said in a cold voice: "Anyone who is caught in will only die." Seeing that your combat strength is extraordinary, they will definitely arrange for you to fight with three people from the late stage of the Spirit Realm next time, and then increase the odds again! And so on, until you die in this bloody land!"

"Damn!", Zhao Yi smashed his fist against the wall and roared angrily: "They are so inhuman and conscience, is there no one to stop all this?"

"No one will stop it!"

Shen Yu shook his head and sighed: "There are four forces behind this gladiatorial arena, and they are all good. I heard that there is a giant behind them who is supporting them, and there were once strong people who openly blocked them, but then they all died. ”

Seeing that Zhao Yi was silent and had a look of resentment, he took out a few spirit stones out of nowhere and threw them at Zhao Yi's feet, saying, "Zhao Yi quickly use these spirit stones to quench his injuries." ”

"Brother Shen, what are you?", Zhao Yi wondered why he was so good to himself.

"Don't grind!"

Shen Yu frowned and said, "If you want to get out alive, listen to me!"

Before he could explain the reason, the heavy iron door was opened by Huo Ran, and four people walked in again.

But this time, they didn't bring back the person they had brought out before, like Zhao Yi, who had obviously died in the gladiatorial fight.

I saw the four of them come to Shen Yu's cell, open the cell door one after another, and restrain him.

Zhao Yi wanted to make a loud call, but was stopped by Shen Yu's piercing eyes, and watched him being taken away by the four of them.

He took out the spirit stone hidden behind him, held a small spar in each hand, and began to absorb it.

"Shen Yu knows the way to escape! I want to believe that he can come back alive!"

The gloomy cell was as gloomy as ever, and Zhao Yi quickly sucked the spiritual power in the spirit stone, refining it into spiritual power water, refining his whole body.

At a certain moment, the light on one of the spirit stones disappeared, and the whole lost the luster of the spar, and a crack appeared on it, followed by a clicking sound.

The cracks crawled all over the spirit stones, and eventually turned into a small pile of white waste stones, scattered from Zhao Yi's hands.

Seeing this, he took another spirit stone and put it in his hand, and continued to absorb it.

There is not much spiritual energy in these spirit stones, and it is not pure enough, and there is not much spiritual power water that is refined, but it can also bring some healing to his body.

Shen Yu secretly gave him fewer and fewer spirit stones, and his injuries were actually not much better.

Listening to the high shouts coming from outside, Zhao Yi knew that Shen Yu's battle had begun, and silently prayed for him in his heart.