Facing a fog gate with a vast gray fog and a mysterious aura, Chu Ziheng couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Although this is the timeline of the future, the breath exuded here is like coming from the desolation, and a vast ancient aura is blowing in the face.

At this time, Chu Ziheng found a broken stone tablet not far away, with several huge but damaged ancient characters on it, inscribed with "Necromancy... Bucket...".

"Necromancy?" There are a few words that are blurred and indistinguishable, but the few ancient words that can still be recognized still make Chu Ziheng feel shocked in his heart.

Death and spirit are not good words, and with the appearance of the gladiatorial arena here, it is obviously not a comfortable and peaceful place.

"What the hell is this?" Chu Ziheng was a little puzzled, looking around, there were no people for hundreds of miles around, but there was such a huge and magnificent building standing here, where did it come from, and what era and who built it? It's all a puzzle.

He carefully probed all the suspicious traces around him, and found that Yin Song's divine power fluctuations stopped abruptly in front of this gladiatorial arena, and it seemed that he had entered it.

But this place is extremely dangerous, and what he sees in front of him is likely to be a conspiracy, just to lure him into the gladiatorial arena. It was as if he had fallen into a whirlpool, and if he wanted to save Yin Song's life, then he had to risk his life.

To save or not to save, this choice disappeared in a flash in his heart, in fact, there was no hesitation, from the moment he stepped into the space-time channel, he had no chance to regret it.

Chu Ziheng resolutely stepped into the mysterious gray mist in front of him, and stepped into an open and vast space in an instant.

Before he could react, out of nowhere, a one-meter-four-five tall dwarf appeared in front of him, who looked to be about thirty or forty years old, but had green skin, just like a goblin in the mythology of the earth.

"The guest officer ...... You're from the Wasteland! "This little dwarf didn't have any surprise when he saw that Chu Ziheng was a dog, maybe there are often demon clan powers here, and there are many people who are unwilling to transform into human form.

But when he looked carefully, when he felt a unique aura from the furnace emanating from Chu Ziheng's body, the whole person was surprised, as if he had seen something terrible.

"Come on..."As soon as the little dwarf said this, Chu Ziheng slashed at his neck with one claw, and dragged him into a dark little corner while there was no one around.

"They were able to tell from my aura that I was from the Furnace." Chu Ziheng took out a few source stones from the sea of bitterness, he had already learned a thing or two of the Heaven Changing Divine Technique in the Book of Source Heaven, and it was easy to just cover up the aura emanating from his body at this time.

Several source stones shattered out of thin air and turned into pure source qi, surrounding Chu Ziheng's side, gradually drilling into the meridians from various acupuncture points on his body, covering the aura on his body, and even his body shape and face have changed a little.

"That's fine."

Chu Ziheng glanced at the little dwarf lying on the ground, since there are entertainers here, it means that this gladiatorial arena is still operating normally. Moreover, the little dwarf said that he came from the abandoned land, which means that there are other entrances to the gladiatorial arena......

"Let's go inside and have a look."

Chu Ziheng walked towards the center of the gladiatorial arena and found that the reason why there was no one where he was just now was because it was the outfield of the gladiatorial arena, which could also be understood as the grandstand on the second floor.

Looking down from the edge of the grandstand on the second floor, there are about tens of thousands of people crowded, although these are still only a corner of the huge gladiatorial arena.

At this time, another man dressed in a squire costume walked up to Chu Ziheng's side and said with a smile: "Hello, welcome to the Xuyan gladiatorial arena. ”

Chu Ziheng turned his head and found that this person was a normal human being, and his energy fluctuations were in the Wheel Sea Secret Realm, which was very extraordinary for ordinary people, but he was obviously just an ordinary attendant here.

"Hypothetical? Isn't it... Necromancy... Fight...? Chu Ziheng asked tentatively.

"Necromantic Heaven? That was a long time ago. The squire said with a smile, but he didn't seem to be afraid of the name.

"Do you have green-skinned dwarfs here? Just wear the exact same clothes as you. ”

"No way." As soon as Chu Ziheng finished speaking, the attendant began to shake his head and veto.

"Although our Void Gladiatorial Arena is open to the human race, the demon race, and the primeval race, regardless of race, all are equal. But all the attendants must be humanoids, and there can be no accidents. ”

Seeing his affirmation, Chu Ziheng's heart was cold, what was that green-skinned little dwarf he saw just now?

"Guest officer, is it the first time you have come to our gladiatorial arena?" The squire's face was enthusiastic.

Chu Ziheng nodded.

"Let me introduce you to the rules here, the warriors competing in the gladiatorial arena come from all races, but whoever enters the dueling arena will be suppressed to the same realm, and they will fight fairly."

"There are two types of duels here, one is VIP duels, and the point is up. They are all distinguished guests like you, or some disciples of the family, who want to comprehend the moves and exercises in battle, and they will end up in a duel, but usually there is no danger to their lives. ”

"The other is a warrior duel, the battle will fight to the death, due to the extremely high mortality rate, so many powerful cultivators will come here to bet on the source stone to win or lose."

Chu Ziheng nodded, this is just like many underground boxing markets on the earth, it is just placed in a world where cultivators are respected, and it has become the plaything of many powerful monks in their spare time.

"Take me to the dueling arena." Chu Ziheng said, flipped over his hand and took out a small piece of source stone and threw it to the attendant.

The attendant carefully took the source stone, shone on a few dazzling rays of light in the sky, and put it into the sea of wheels with a smile on his face, and then respectfully led Chu Ziheng to the way.

After arriving at the infield, sure enough, the entire field of vision was much broader, although it was still not close to the central duel venue, but with the eyes of the cultivators, it was already possible to see very clearly.

"When is there a duel?" Chu Ziheng asked.

"It's coming, I guess it's just after a stick of incense. Yesterday, a slave from the Wasteland suddenly broke into the Void Gladiatorial Arena, which aroused the interest of many cultivators, and the next game was him. ”

After Chu Ziheng heard it, he was secretly happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it, but he seemed to hear a word just now, which made him suddenly alert.

"Wasteland", naturally, refers to the furnace.

The slave ...... What does that mean?