The battle to be held in the bullfighting arena ignited the night, and the flames of madness burned in everyone's hearts, and the overwhelming cheers pierced the sky and the sea, as if to spread the enthusiasm to every corner of the world.

Even when the audience was empty, Gaz felt a burning heat that had never been felt before.

He stood up excitedly, held the microphone and continued to explain: "Now, let me explain the rules of battle to everyone!" ”

At the same time, the phone bug rolls its eyeballs and delivers the picture to the platform in the center. There, a thick and dark iron pillar stood in the middle of the platform, and under the illumination of the light, the hard aura of steel was vividly emanated.

On top of this iron pillar, thick iron chains were tied to it. One end of the chain was tied to an iron post, and the other end was wrapped around the cadres of the group of residents who were too familiar to be familiar.

"The rules of this battle are that there are no rules!" Gaz's eyes flashed with crazy sparks: "Any props and attacks are allowed, as long as he can stand when the rest of him can't fight, then he is the winner!" And ......"

"As you can see, the cadres who have just experienced the battle are all injured at the moment, and the ones who fell to the ground have stopped breathing......"

Stopped breathing?

Doesn't that mean it's dead?

For a while, the atmosphere calmed down a little, everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't understand why there are dead people on the platform.

At this moment, Gaz also seemed to understand the doubts of the audience, and gave the camera to Klockdahl: "But this is not the end! Now let me solemnly introduce to you the initiator of this contest, the Grand Commander of the Legion of the Dead - Lord Klockdahl! ”

Legion of the Dead?!

Hearing the name, the residents suddenly remembered the fear they had experienced before, and the slaughter carried out by the dead soldiers was definitely a nightmare that the entire nation would never get rid of in this life.

But there were also quick reflexes who understood, and they looked at Klockdahl with a frenzy in their eyes that had never been seen before.

Even if you die, you have to fight, this kind of fighting...... They've never seen it yet!!

"That's right, that's what you think!" "Everyone has a chance to be resurrected, don't look at the fact that they are seriously injured now, when they die, Master Klockdahl will resurrect the dead and then return to the battle!" ”

"Is the limit when the blood runs dry? No, no, no, let's get rid of the old ideas, everyone! This is a battle that will continue even if it is dead, like never before!! ”

Whoa!

For a moment, the noise of Dressrosa boiled again.

"So now......"

Raising the wooden hammer high, Gaz aimed it at the bell on the table and slammed it down.

"The battle begins!"

Clang!!!

......

At this moment, there are already many pairs of eyes staring at the game screen. Everyone is looking forward to the expected hot fight, cheering for their favorite players.

The dark side of human nature is vividly expressed at this time...... Humans who wander in the gray area have the characteristics of both, and at the slightest opportunity, they will shift themselves into the range of black and white.

This is how the so-called saints and demons came about.

The bell of the battle had already rang, and Diamanti stood up with his feet propped up on the ground, spitting out the dirt from his mouth.

"Oh!! Is it Master Diamanti who is going to do it first?! His strength is obvious to all, and if he wants to do it, the rest of the people will not have a chance. ”

"No, there's another one!"

Hearing the sound of chains rubbing on the ground, Gaz suddenly rolled his eyes to look at the figure on the other side who was slowly getting up.

"That's Rao M. Lord G! ”

"Is the battle going to begin? At the moment, both sides are looking at each other, as if to see where to start. ”

Standing on the platform, the panting Diamanti turned his head to look at Gaz, his eyes filled with anger like a real flame, and he gritted his teeth with hatred at Ghaz.

Then, Diamanti yelled loudly: "What are you kidding!! ”

"We're not going to do this monkey-like thing to put on a show for you bunch of garbage! If you want us to fight each other, Lao Tzu would rather die here! ”

"The same is true of old decay!"

Rao S. G came behind Diamanti on one leg and took an attacking stance.

Although they are the defenders of the bullfighting arena, they have fought with outsiders in the past. They were just playing a game of killing, and then watching the ignorant people applaud themselves and others, satisfying their perverted sense of accomplishment.

However, this does not mean that they are willing to actually stand on the platform and fight their companions, this kind of thing is fundamentally different from when they are guarding.

"This, this, this...... What an astonishing situation, Mistress Diamanti and Rao M. Lord G is unwilling to fight! Gaz continued his excited commentary: "So what should Master Klockdal do in the face of this situation?!" ”

Diamanti's words spread throughout Dressrosa on the air, and soon, the entire nation waved their fists to denounce the two men's actions.

The one who stands in the gladiatorial arena is the fighter!

This is the eternal law of the bullfighting arena! Even these words were engraved on the walls, which became a reason for the sword fighters to continue fighting again and again.

Yet it's a shame that the defenders of the rules are unwilling to follow the rules!

"Die, Diamanti! I really misread you before! ”

"Rubbish who don't dare to fight, get down!"

"Get down!"

Even though the high walls are estranged, the boiling grievances still clearly reach the ears of everyone. Looking at the two with determined faces on the platform, Klockdahl smiled.

He grabbed the microphone next to him, snatched the signal from Gaz's side, and grinned: "You can't help this kind of thing...... Look back, those dead guys are full of fighting spirit right now! ”

What the?!

Diamanti and Rao G turned around in shock, and sure enough, De Lingjie and the others, who had died before, were slowly getting up from the ground, their eyes were red, and they were locked on the two of them.

"Not everyone likes to fight...... As the Grand Commander of the Legion of the Undead, I know this better than you. "But that's okay, we need obedient slaves, not subordinates with their own ideas," said Klockdahl. For the guys who don't follow orders, in addition to punishment, we have another way to get them into the fight......"

Speaking of this, Klockdahl slowly raised his hand, and an inexplicable wave spread out, quickly sweeping the entire field in the form of a ball.

“...... That is to erase their minds and turn them into killing weapons......"

A creepy sense of danger surged into the hearts of every living person, and Klockdahl condensed a huge amount of magic power, grasping a ball of crimson energy in his palm: "Just like this......"

Burst!

The energy mass was pinched and exploded, and suddenly exploded into countless sparkling fireworks, dissipating into the air. Obviously he didn't see anything abnormal, but Diamanti still felt a cold through his body burrowing into his body, which made him shiver.

"War fanaticism!"

Klockdahl sneered, stretched out his hand and spread his five fingers: "Now, shred them!" ”

When the words fell, the resurrected Dellinger lowered his body and buried his head in front of Rao Brown. G rushed forward. He himself has the physique of a half-fish man, and his physical fitness is stronger than that of ordinary people after becoming an undead at this moment.

With a sudden misstep in his slender left leg, Dellinger twisted his body and kicked hard at Rao Brown. G on the stomach.

Boom!

Suddenly, a large amount of wind and sand was stirred up on the field, and this extremely destructive kick directly kicked off Rao · G, covered in most of his bones, knocked him into the wall at the edge of the audience.

"So, rejoice! Dressrosa !! ”

Klockdahl made a loud announcement, and groups of undead with red eyes raised their weapons and roared wildly.