The sword flashed, the iron teeth closed, blood splattered on the spot, and the victory was divided.

The night owl flicked the dagger in his hand, then plunged it back into his waist. He swept his cold gaze over the corpses on the ground, then looked around as the frenzied crowd waved at him and presented flowers and applause to the two new champions on the field.

With everything decided, Scalas, the former Colosseum champion, regained his glory, and the Night Stalker, who had been unfavorable, burst out at the last minute to turn the tide of the battle and become the key to the final victory.

Regardless, the final battle was a good enough matchup, and although the scene was a bit more tragic, the audience seemed to enjoy the scene.

Mo Qianying, who was standing on the viewing platform, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but clench his fist violently to vent the excitement in his heart. The night owl kid always plays this heartbeat trick with him, and if he comes a few more times, he will be scared out of the heart attack, but fortunately, now he has finally reached the last step, as long as he ends all this, he can get rid of this bear child who has caused him a lot of trouble along the way.

Thinking of this, Mo Qianying's steps also became brisk, humming a little song all the way around the crowd of enthusiastic spectators on the viewing platform, and then walked towards the staircase leading to the upper floor. He was going to wait there for the night owls, and as long as the barbarian king began to summon them, the person in charge of leading them would definitely show them the way, and then Mo Qianying would know where the barbarian king was.

According to the defense map obtained by the Grand Commander of Mo Qianying, the entire Colosseum was divided into four areas, each area was in charge of a group of royal city guards, and now these people were all supported by Mo Qianying for a reason, and the closest group of them were still entangled with the group of rioting gladiators in the underground passage below, and there was no way to support them in a short time.

The four areas of the Colosseum are all separated independently, and if you want to get to the top floor, you have to go to the corresponding side, and Mo Qianying only needs to stay on the second floor and look down at the four entrances, so she can know where the night owls will be taken. At that time, there was no need for Mo Qianying to slowly grope around one area at a time, and he could directly go over to meet the Barbarian King before them.

At present, all this is under Mo Qianying's control, but he also understands that the more critical moments like this, the more he can't go wrong, so his eyes have been fixed on the night owls and scalas below, not daring to let his eyes off their bodies for a moment, for fear that the two guys will disappear without a trace in a second.

Standing in the center of the arena facing the spectators on either side, Scalas burst into tears of emotion, waving to the crowd around him in different ways, and casually throwing his weapon into the audience. This action looked very dangerous, but the audience was stunned and rushed up to scramble one by one, as if they were dying.

A small group of barbarian soldiers with various paraphernalia followed, and they cleaned up the debris and corpses on the ground, and one of them nodded to the night owls and scalas who were standing in the field, and made a gesture of invitation to them, as if to signal them to wait on the sidelines.

Scalas was in a good mood, so he naturally strode to the side, only the night owl stared at the barbarian soldier for a long time with a gloomy face, looking unsatisfied.

The barbarian soldier was stunned by his staring, and hurriedly turned around and ran away with a sad face, not wanting to stay in his sight for a moment, for fear that this master would kill himself on the spot if he was happy.

Soon, the maid who had just met Mo Qianying on the top floor walked to the dueling arena and whispered a few words to the night owl and Scalas, who smiled a little, and then grabbed the night owl's shoulders and dragged him half-pulled and dragged him over.

Mo Qianying on the viewing platform blinked, his gaze moving with them, and then drifted forward. The maid led them through the passage in the southeast corner, and it was clear that they were going to the other side of the southeast corner, which meant that the king of the barbarians was on the top floor of that side.

The Night Stalker, who was following Scalas, glanced back at Mo Qianying, as if to confirm with him that it was correct. Mo Qianying nodded to him from afar, then silently retreated into the chaotic crowd, disappearing from the Night Stalker's sight.

A few minutes later, in front of a compartment on the top floor of the southeast region, Mo Qianying walked forward and met the two royal city guards guarding here.

The eyes of the two royal city guards flickered, and their expressions seemed to be a little strange, and Mo Qianying's mind turned rapidly, and he instantly determined that they were not NPCs, and it was very likely that they were those special individual players who had mixed in. So the expression on his face became a little colder, and he tried his best to make his temperament the same as that of the Grand Commander.

"I've seen the Grand Commander!" The two of them nodded slightly at Mo Qianying, but their eyes kept staring at him.

Mo Qianying's heart trembled, thinking that he had been exposed, but he quickly stabilized his mind, after all, if it was really exposed, they didn't need to pretend here, you must know that the one in the room was dozens of times stronger than him.

"Excuse me, I'll come and report to the king about the rebellion in the underground passage." Mo Qianying said in a deep voice, staring at the door panel in front of him for a moment, on the surface, he now has the same demeanor as the Grand Commander.

"Commander, please." One of them nodded, then turned and pushed the door open and walked in.

The other guard was still staring at Mo Qianying, the increasingly burning gaze made Mo Qianying's ears itch a little, but he had to resist the urge to turn his head to look at him, and his eyes stared at the door in front of him for a moment.

After a few moments, the door to the room was opened again, and the player who had been there walked out, "Grand Commander, please come in." With that, he stood back in his position and pushed the door open.

Mo Qianying nodded, and immediately walked in with his feet raised, not wanting to stay here for a moment. The moment he stepped into the door, the door behind him slammed shut, and the momentary movement frightened his whole heart, and he almost shouted. Thankfully, he resisted the urge and dug his fingernails into his flesh.

"The Great Commander is here!" A flirtatious voice sounded, but it was a beautiful woman wearing a light veil leaning over, seeing that the light veil on her body was only enough to block a few sensitive places, coupled with the looming visual impact, Mo Qianying couldn't help frowning and moved her gaze in other directions.

However, as soon as he looked away, he found that the room was full of maids dressed in this way, and everyone's eyes fell on him, as if they were watching some strange animal.

Mo Qianying instantly realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "Where is the king?" I have something important to repay. As he spoke, he took the opportunity to continue to scan, smoothly covering up the panic just now.

"Come in!"

A deep voice resounded in the room, and Mo Qianying's gaze was locked on the light gauze curtain hanging in front of him, and from the light that came out of it, it could be seen that a tall figure was sitting on it, and several women with delicate bodies were lying beside him.

Mo Qianying secretly took a breath and walked forward.