After opening the state, the axe man almost didn't make any preparation, and shot out directly, and the red light overflowing from the corner of his eyes pulled out two strange arcs in the air, and in just an instant, he flashed to the side of the shield sword, picked up the giant axe and slashed it down!

The shield sword's response is equally sensitive, and the small displacement technique is perfect, and with one wrong step, the shield faces the giant sword. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But.

The axe came to an abrupt halt after only half of it fell.

The wind swept up, and the figure of the axe man shook again and disappeared abruptly. The rugged axe blade took advantage of the trend, changed vertically to horizontal, and followed two scarlet tracks around the back of the shield sword.

Chen Mu's eyes froze.

This sudden change of move was quite amazing, and the onlookers were collectively silent, and he was likely to break through the turtle shell that the shield sword was firmly guarding.

In the midst of lightning and fire, the shield and sword were in danger, and his right hand, which had been hidden under the shield, finally poked out......

Rumble!

A roar.

The axe man, who had tried his best, flew upside down, and a hole was pierced in his heart, and blood trickled out.

The winner is decided.

"It's a pity ......"

Chen Mu turned his head and left, and ran to the warlock hat to ask for money as soon as possible.

Chen Mu took a handful of fragmentary silver coins from the warlock's hat, counted them, stuffed them into his backpack with a smile on his face, and automatically exchanged them for demon hunting points.

"Won't you lose money in this business?" Chen Mu didn't rush to leave, and asked curiously.

The warlock hat laughed and said mysteriously: "There is a risk, but I haven't broken the capital since my debut, it's just that I make more and earn less...... Hey, trade secrets, I won't talk about it anymore. As soon as he finished speaking, the crowd of people who won the gamble came in a surge, and brutally squeezed him out, surrounded the warlock's hat, and happily exchanged the bet vouchers.

Chen Mu was slightly stunned, lowered his head and thought for a moment, and then guessed how the "secret" in his mouth worked, even if there was a little discrepancy, it would not be too bad to think about. First of all, the possibility of the gang committing a crime is not high, the two people who faced off just now did not act, and they really got angry, which he thought he would not be mistaken.

If you follow this line of thought.

Then there can only be one explanation.

Warlock Hat's vision and experience are very high, and he has foreseen the outcome of the game before setting the market, and then formulates very tempting odds, and then pinchs the right time to pull people to the table.

When the axe man gradually showed signs of failure, he immediately sealed the plate.

Because many passers-by don't understand the operation of the axe man and the shield sword, there is a stalemate in the early stage of the war, only based on personal preferences and a moment of hot-headedness, plus a few loud voices to add fuel to the fire, it is understandable that the former looks more fierce in betting.

People always have a blind herd mentality, and the virtual world is no exception, and many profiteers have taken advantage of this loophole.

However.

The trick of the warlock's hat is a conspiracy on the table, and he can't say anything, he is willing to gamble and lose, that's all.

Chen Mu weighed the small fortune won in his pocket and smiled.

Bite!

[Your application has already been accepted by an employer, please go to the Marcus Gladiatorial Arena as soon as possible to negotiate the contract.] 】

A column of very detailed information pops up on the player log.

Regarding the mode of gladiator slave owners participating in arena matches, refer to the current professional basketball and football games. The slave owner was positioned as the club manager, and the most powerful gladiators below were the aces of the "team", and the older generation of experienced but no longer young gladiators were mainly responsible for training new recruits, and there were also some guards to supervise them.

In fact, as a virtual game, the designers of "Dimensional Reincarnation" are very bold. The infinite dimension, infinite pattern, and infinite world of the propaganda have all been vividly interpreted here. Maybe some players with obsessive-compulsive disorder will not be used to the inconsistent painting style.

But.

If the style is the same every time, what's the point of infinite streaming?

Today, with the increasing development of technology, why should a game still hold a rigid concept, and players should also have a rigid attitude, everyone is emphasizing innovation, but people are always stifling innovation. When Chen Mu played "Fantasy", he felt the most boring thing was to keep fighting monsters and upgrading equipment, many dungeon maps are almost the same, and the plot mode is extremely repetitive, at best, he changed a few villain bosses, changed a few monsters, and then moved out to boast that it was a blockbuster new expansion film, which was simply speechless.

The funniest thing is that Chen Mu once went deep into a certain void ruin, and he was surprised to find that the death lines of the final boss were exactly the same as the high priest boss of a certain undersea dungeon.

Terrifying......

Well, the above is purely a complaint, Chen Mu still has something to do.

According to the instructions on the player's log, Chen Mu wandered all the way to the Marcus Gladiator Training Base, and after verifying his identity, he was invited into the very luxuriously decorated courtyard. At the top of the list of the most characteristic household items of the Romans is definitely the chaise longue, covered with ornate blankets, placed in the shaded corridors of flowers and plants, and placed in front of them to enjoy a beautiful and pleasant afternoon.

"Hello, Sir Marcus!"

Under the guidance of the waiter, Chen Mu met the pot-bellied upper-class rich man Marcus.

This was a shrewd merchant over half a hundred years old, very fat, with a white face and a fat brain, and he was lying on a chair, dressed only in a delicate silk robe, with his chest hair exposed, and his round belly like a high bulging hill, surrounded by four scantily clad maids, with heavy make-up and giggling, who were rushing to feed him grapes.

"You're a traveler from the East?" Marcus asked beautifully as he enjoyed the caresses of the maids, without raising his head.

"Hmm."

The life of the Roman aristocracy was extravagant, and Chen Mu still had some understanding, so it was not strange.

"Well, I love your Oriental ceramics and silks, oh, what an indescribable great art! Young people, please be seated. Marcus gestured to a recliner next to him.

Chen Mu sat down as he said, but he still felt a little awkward.

Two charming-looking maids immediately came up to help him untie his clothes, Chen Mu was excited, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he hurriedly refused.

"I heard that the culture of the Oriental people is very introverted, haha, it's really good......" Marcus sat up with a smile, the fat on his stomach bulged out suddenly, he gasped, and asked with a little difficulty: "Young man, do you want to participate in the royal competition?" ”

"Yes, I hope you can give me a chance to be my recommender!"

"Did you know that once you enter the Colosseum, it doesn't matter if you live or die, only the bravest gladiators survive the fight?" Marcus smiled and said, "You...... Aren't you afraid of death? ”

"No one is not afraid of Hades's call, but ......" Chen Mu deliberately paused and replied seriously: "Death cannot sway the true free will, I am willing to participate in the duel as a free man and prove my courage to the great Roman emperor." ”

"Your choice is admirable." Marcus was silent for a moment and said: "It seems that you know our Roman culture very well, many ordinary gladiators have dreamed of winning freedom in the Colosseum of Zeus all their lives, while free people can gain fame, prestige and money in the Colosseum of Zeus, and become famous overnight." ”

"Young man, is that what you want?"

"Sir Marcus, if I can get everything you say, I believe you will benefit greatly as my recommender." Chen Mu smiled and emphasized intriguingly: "I am a free Oriental, if I can participate in the opening battle and win under the witness of Emperor Augustus, it is estimated that it will be the first time in the history of the Arena of Zeus......"

Marcus's eyes lit up suddenly when he heard this, and he immediately pondered for a moment, and then stood up under the service of the maid: "Haha, young man, you are very smart, you have successfully persuaded me. But being smart doesn't always lead to great results, and I need to test your actual skills. ”

"Please come with me, I will take you to meet the most powerful warrior under my name, the best friend of the Emperor, the first warrior of Rome who is destined to defeat the conspiracy of the Christians in one fell swoop, Quinlan!" With that, Marcus shook his fat body and walked into the depths of the corridor.

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PS: I don't want to say much about the painting style, I don't want to limit what I want to write for the sake of the painting style, can anyone accept the weird and dark medieval painting style of "Black Soul" and "Blood Source" of the Crusu mythological system in the future?