Chapter 8: The King's Gladiatorial Arena
"World platter..."
Listening to Qian Duoduo's chattering words, Qiao Mai's eyes became brighter and brighter.
Just a few words from Qian Duoduo, Qiao Mai can roughly outline the general situation of the whole world platter in his mind, and the systematic task in Qian Duoduo's mouth is like a lifeline, which did not make Qiao Mai feel a little pressure, but aroused his boundless fighting spirit. As long as he thought that there were so many strong players waiting for him to catch up, Qiao Mai was excited.
The mysterious and unknown Void Sea, the final destination of all players. Just go in, and never a single player ever comes back. No one knows what is there, maybe it's a cruel and terrifying hell, maybe it's a bright and beautiful paradise. The terrifying and weird atmosphere stimulated Qiao Mai's eyes to jump.
Inexplicably, Qiao Mai determined his ultimate goal. No matter how terrifying the Void Sea was, he must conquer it, conquer it completely.
For Jomai, it is extremely important to have a goal to strive for. When he was alive, his goal was simply to be fed every day until he died of old age. This target, who was once sneered at by the murderer Wen Jin, was Qiao Mai's biggest pain in his life.
Now, if you make it all the way to the end, will you still be able to laugh then, bastard?
As long as he thought of Wen Jin, Qiao Mai's eyes would be completely bloodshot, and he would be so emotional that he couldn't help himself. That damn guy has also entered here, and has lost his moral and legal constraints, what the hell will he become? Completely unleash yourself and completely become a beast? Still, it's still the murderer I'm so familiar with...
Qiao Mai is looking forward to this.
No matter what it becomes, when he meets the other person, it becomes very interesting.
"Eh, the Void Sea is so far away, you haven't told me what the King's Gladiatorial Arena is all about..."
Qiao Mai's voice suddenly became hoarse, startling Qian Duoduo. Qian Duoduo, who raised his head, found that in an instant, Qiao Mai's face was extremely strange. That kind of excitement and extremely tangled emotions made his whole face swell, becoming extremely red, and even a faint mist slowly emerged from the surface of his skin. Now Qiao Mai looks like a demon who has just crawled out of hell. Qian Duoduo, who was stared at by Qiao Mai, instantly began to tremble in his legs.
"Big... Big brother, don't. Don't get excited, I'll tell you..."
Qian Duoduo, who was so frightened that he stammered, was choked by his own saliva.
"Well, ahem... Whole...... Ahem...... In the middle of the platter of the whole world, stands this mysterious and huge building... That's the Colosseum, and it's also the center of the world's platter, the only link between the four districts..."
"Normally, there are no players who can get in. It's not just the dangerous platter world around it that stands in the way of most players. It's because it's only every five years that it starts for a short period of seven days..."
"The reason why you particular players have this peculiar title is also because of this mysterious gladiatorial arena..."
"Only the very few of you players who have broken through the extremes of their body and soul attributes before entering the Gaia continent have the qualifications to enter the King's Gladiatorial Arena... Legend has it that the player who wins the championship at the end will have great potential to become the king. It's just that none of today's players know what a king is and what rewards they can get in the end. Those players who enter the King's Gladiatorial Arena will all be sent to the Void Sea when the King's Gladiator's Arena closes..."
"Is the king's potential? What does this mean exactly? ”
Qiao Mai grinded his chin in distress, he was inexplicably familiar with the name, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it. After thinking hard for a long time, Qiao Mai, who had found nothing, motioned to the fat man to continue.
"In the bubble world, all the players from Earth are mixed, and you can meet people from every country and nation. It's just that, after entering the world platter, this situation will no longer exist. Players will travel to the four districts scattered according to the country and ethnicity, and will never meet again... Only in the Colosseum of Kings, which has been held for five years, can you meet the players of the other three districts..."
"All the strong players of the Earth will compete in the duel arena of kings once every five years. Therefore, some people call those players who have the qualifications to enter the King's Gladiatorial Arena as a small group of people who are at the top of all the players, with the strongest potential and strength..."
"Peak force is a status symbol with a portion of privileges over the average player. The most obvious is the Gaia timer..."
It seems that at the climax, Qian Duoduo's expression is extremely excited. Looking at Qiao Mai's eyes also sparkling, it was the first time that he had come into contact with a peak force force so closely. In the world platter, among thousands of thousands of families, such a peak force will be born. Every pinnacle force is a hotly sought after character. It's either the boss of an organization, or the core people of some powerful organization. For ordinary players, peak force is a bit too far away for them.
Qiao Mai looked at the emotional fat man in front of him in surprise, and he was even more puzzled. There is definitely something wrong with the fat man in front of him, and there is a huge secret hidden in his body. Qiao Mai's powerful soul couldn't see through him at all, and the monster in the depths of his soul, Gluttony, had been restless, constantly roaring and roaring in Qiao Mai's soul. The feeling of heat from the depths of his soul made Qiao Mai feel uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.
Did he approach himself intentionally, or was he just thinking too much about himself? What exactly is he trying to do? Why did he pretend to be so obscene and weak? What is there in him that is worthy of his pretentiousness?
Qiao Mai knocked on his head, and his headache became more and more painful.
"Ding, there are 43 players left in the current secret realm..."
"There are 2 hours and 10 minutes left to explore the current secret realm, and after 10 minutes, Warrior-level zombies will randomly appear in the middle, one every two minutes, a total of 30. Killing them will plummet, and using them will grant a chest of varying level. Opening an Elite Chest will reward you with random items and a small amount of Copper Coins of Destiny, as well as a chance to receive rewards from items related to the Secret Realm. Opening the Warrior Tier Chest will randomly obtain more valuable items and a large number of Destiny Copper Coin rewards, and there is a greater chance of obtaining items related to the Secret Realm..."
In less than an hour, less than half of the 100 players remained. There is no doubt that there are powerful predators that are sweeping up all players. Although players who can enter the secret realm are not weak, they will not be killed so easily. However, it was not a difficult thing to just force them to leave the secret realm.
"Okay, we'll talk about the rest later, but the most important thing now is to find the elite zombies and those warriors... Otherwise, this time the secret realm Bai is here..."
Qiao Mai grabbed the only illusion key he had, his brow furrowed. Nearly half an hour ago, he also found an elite monster, which was too inefficient.
"If you harvest, you will be divided into 3 percent, okay?"
Qiao Mai turned his head to ask Qian Duoduo, who had slowly calmed down, and his tone was very serious. He wanted to test the weird fat man and find out what he was up to. Is it just for your own equipment? It's not like that...
This sharing model completely exceeded Qian Duoduo's expectations, which made him overjoyed.
"No problem, big brother..."
"Well, now when we're pure two summoners... You wait a minute, add status to my baby, and we'll rely on them to move forward... Got it? ”
Qiao Mai waved his hand and put away half of the starving ghosts, leaving only 3 outside. The Hungry is his biggest hole card, so keep as much as you can.
"Nine-character mantra - soldiers, fight..."
Hearing this, Qian Duoduo's eyes lit up, and he showed a lewd smile of "I understand", and quickly added the status to the two starving ghosts. Bring the strength and agility of all three starving ghosts to 7. 1 point.
"Jingle bell..."
As Qian Duoduo shook the soul bell in his hand, his five zombie puppets all stood upright. Even Qiao Mai, who couldn't reach it, was taken aback.
Psychic attacks similar to soul blasts are the nemesis of these puppet creatures. Although it cannot kill them, it can sever the mental connection between the golem and the manipulator. Even if it can only be cut off for a few seconds, it is the most fatal blow for a puppeteer who feeds on a puppet. Previously, Qiao Mai's soul impact had only severed his connection with the zombie puppet for 5 seconds. It's just that Qian Duoduo was afraid that Qiao Mai would misunderstand, so he didn't re-command these puppets to make any moves.
"Sickness..."
"Howl..."
"Hungry... Hungry..."
Three hideous and weird starving ghosts and five strange-looking zombie puppets rampaged in front of them, followed by Qiao Mai and Qian Duoduo. All the ordinary corrupted corpses along the way were torn to pieces by the puppet army with greatly increased attributes.
Compared with Qiao Mai, who was extremely leisurely, Qian Duoduo on the side nervously carried a peachwood sword and kept looking back behind him and around. Qiao Mai, who was looking at him, was speechless.
Qian Duoduo's outfit is really weird, with a fat huge body and a completely ill-fitting gossip uniform. Carrying a wide variety of miscellaneous items, a large number of ritual utensils and jewelry treasures emitted a glimmer of light, reflecting each other.
Is this guy really the kind of guy who hides deeply?
If it is true, his acting skills can win the Oscar...
Qiao Mai, who was thinking about it, was completely depressed.