Some battle kings make NPCs, make up the country, and then the arena should be a kind of make up the NPCs and player lands, as long as you are martial enough, you make the champion.

It hired a wagon, and let some of the battle kings and carriage merchants shout around the storim, showing off their solid and powerful muscles and high fighting spirit.

On the first day of the opening of the arena today, it attracted the NPCs to watch the gladiatorial fight.

The business seat rate is down to 63%, which is quite a terrifying figure. In addition to the win-loss lottery prize money, the income from selling seats alone is only more than 180 gold coins.

Li Long said goodbye to Vero and asked where Cheng Yang was located, and walked directly down to the main stand of the arena after burning. Look at it, the super VIP seats have been filled, and some of them have made Strom NPC, 10 gold coins, for ordinary players, it is too expensive.

Complement the country, for NPCs, what is the inverted supplement.

Seeing Li Longguolai, Cheng Yang hurriedly greeted him.

Batitas sat beside Cheng Yangdi and saw Li Longguolai, and hurriedly got up and saluted.

"Make up for mistakes, Batitas." Li Long couldn't help but make up and praised Batitas.

"Thy land hears, and my land glorifies, the Lord confesses." Batitas bowed deeply and said, "Lord, the first 1,000 consecutive victories in our arena is about to be born, Christie, it has won 98 games in a row, and if it has two more games, it will win 100 victories." ”

"Christie? Make NPCs? Win a streak of 98 games? Didn't you look for it again? Li Long looked at Cheng Yang and said in surprise.

Li Longdi was surprised to make up for the money, and make it, why do you quickly get 100 consecutive victories each, so that the gold content is enough?

"Do you think I didn't recognize it again? The wasteland has been killed by it, and the guys have made everyone perverted. Cheng Yang was helpless, the wasteland made their guild ranked second berserker, and even it was killed, you can imagine how fierce each Christie is.

Li Long was stunned for a while, where did Batitas find the land-grabbing man to fight the king fiercely?

If you really want to make a 100-game winning streak, you have to pay for it all if you make up for it today.

"Call the Dark Dynasty Guolai and let it be a businessman!"

Li Long cried and laughed again, and he simply made Ziji dig a pit to make Ziji scared! Ziji is looking for the king of the battle of each martial land, and after the fire, he has to find a way to stop it from winning streak.

It can't do anything about it, if it wants to beat Christie as soon as possible, then it can hit 100 wins, but the matter, it estimates that it will be enough to pay for those who bet on Christie's business to win or lose - Li Long is a little worried about the money.

"It's already called.,Scare a scene to make the dark dynasty Shang.。。 The guy is very excited, and I guess it's hard to say who wins and who loses. ”

Cheng Yang shrugged his shoulders, meaning that if the Dark Dynasty lost, if Li Long wanted to make up for the loss, then he would only kill Christie in the parent-child shopping mall.

Li Long smiled bitterly and turned his gaze to the yellow sand of the arena.

……

It was two yards high ground Christie stood in the yellow sand, its muscles were full of a kind of domineering power, and its bare chest was like two hard boulders, which caused the female NPCs of the grandstand to cheer.

Christie's breathing was heavy, and it was covered in a few hideous blood marks, its muscles turned out, and the blood that flowed everywhere had dried up, and it looked a little black. A few jet-black ground scars, combined with the folding of Christie's blood and the two sand hands of the ground, the two long swords with silver light and slight arcs, showing a peerless and ** temperament, Li Longzhi looked at the country at a glance, and Christie stood on the ground and felt a little overcome.

"Good martial arts ......" Li Long secretly admired in his heart.

According to Christie's use of ground weapons, it makes a double swordsman, the type of battle king, uses the sword as his own shield, and the defensive colleague commands the attack, and the combat effectiveness is very only martial arts.

Christie only folded a simple piece of chain mail on his legs, and the defense of the chain mail was average, but the replenishment of the country guaranteed that Christie's speed of attacking the merchant land again, and the armor country was thick, which would have a small impact on the movement speed and attack speed.

In order to ensure the interests of the players and NPCs who participated in the gladiatorial land, and then weighed the current level of the majority of players, Batitas only accepted the 25th level and the intimidating battle king for the time being.

Christie, the king of battle at level 20.

Although the burning level is only 20 levels, the king of several 25 levels of the land battle king has lost Christie's hand, obviously, gladiatorial fighting, and making up for the simple problem of making the level high and low.

……

The crowd cheered, and the diminutive people walked into the yellow sand from the entrance of the gladiatorial arena.

As soon as they stepped into the gladiatorial arena, the NPCs of the Taiwan Merchants immediately cheered like thunder.

"Christie!"

"Christie! Christie! ”

The sound was like thunder. Then the four walls of the arena should be a kind of supplemental maneuver, shock, shocking and recognizing.

Calling out in unison. The need for any recognition to conduct shows how popular Christie is.

"Please be quiet, and listen to my introduction, respectfully gentlemen and ladies!" Flash. The diminutive and silent movements, standing down and Christie's feet frightened.

The shouting of the grandstand merchants stopped suddenly, and the crowd turned their attention to the dwarf recognition of the yellow sand and only farming.

"Weida Di Christie, the king of the 98-game winning streak of Wuda Battle!"

"Whew-"

As soon as the words fell, the watchtower businessmen broke out again into cheers.

"Quiet. Please be quiet! ”

The crowd was quiet and frightened again.

"Christie, no matter how much blood and sand you sow, it will be glorified in its own way, and reap it in its own rejoicing. Now, it's about to face the challengers of the new land, and it's a more martial guy, and its appearance is hateful. The voice makes you admit horror. The size makes it even more sturdy...... I think that it, make one each, the king of the battle heaven burning killer!! ”

"Boom-"

The grandstand businessmen broke out again with a burst of cheers, and then the gladiatorial fight was only planted, and the more the opponent was Wudadi. The more welcoming the audience is, the more the listener is short, and the one who recognizes the class will say. They are happily replenished.

"Quiet, quiet...... Okay. Christie, then, what about you, the envoy who will continue to fight on his own until he dies in battle, and then go back to the dark room? The dwarf looked at Christie with a mocking look in his eyes.

The speaker was short and called Ashur, and Batitas was called Azul, so that Batitas was looking for a place to preside over gladiatorial battles. The guy made up for the mistakes in eloquence, and it explained it vividly, adding color to the gladiatorial fights in the Hicks Gladiator's field.

"Go on!"

Christie's expression was struck by Ashur's deliberate provocation, his voice gruff and deep, his eyes piercing through his helmet with a sharp and belligerent glow.