The group of 'Holy Relic Shield' were also trapped for more than an hour in the endless dungeon where Charles and others had been lost, and after finally killing the alien boss, the winged man Thor took the 'Bloody Proof', a green soul brand, and took the lead in stepping into the stone arch that emerged.

"This is ......"

Thor, the winged player, defies the glare and looks at the large ancient building he is in.

The cheers resounded in the sky, but the audience was full of some lifeless souls, just like the existence of earthbound spirits, many souls who had lost their self-consciousness were just shouting mechanically with the current, and their blurred facial features, whether it was their eyes or expressions, were cold.

Only a few of them are powerful souls, throwing their arms into a disregarded gaze.

"Welcome to the Bloody Arena, Challenger."

Caretaker Turce suddenly appeared in front of Thor, but unlike the grace and humility he had with Charles, Turce did not take off his hat and saluted, but smiled faintly, "I can see the hatred in your heart......"

"Don't hide it, hatred is hatred, and now the bloody arena is your platform to solve hatred!"

As he spoke, Turce turned and pointed to the entrance of the passage across the arena, and Thor of the 'Relic Shield' looked at him suspiciously, and when he saw the figure in silver armor, he immediately clenched his fists.

"It's him!"

There was excitement and excitement in Thor's eyes, but there was also fear and fear.

"What are the taboo rules in the Bloody Arena?" Thor took a deep breath and asked directly.

"There are no rules!" Turce snapped his fingers, the corners of his mouth curled up in anticipation. "Speaking of which, I haven't really seen the Comings fighting...... Hmm, you like to call battles PK, right? ”

"I don't know much about what PK is. But I want to make it clear that there are only two paths in the bloody arena, the winner lives, and the loser dies! ”

Turce licked the corners of his lips and let out a demonic sinister smile, "I haven't tasted the soul of the Holy Coming yet, presumably the soul of the people of the gods should taste pretty good." ”

Hear the words. Thor shuddered.

“…… The winner lives, and the loser dies? Thor's eyes were solemn, "Is it real death?" ”

"Who knows." Turce shrugged. "Since the 'El Hill' was reduced to ruins, my bloody arena has survived to this day thanks to the large number of defeated souls that were stored thousands of years ago."

But a thousand years have passed. A ruined bloody arena. Can the defeated souls of the Holy Coming be imprisoned? I'd love to know the answer. ”

The middle-aged nobleman shook his head and said with a hint of regret: "Originally, I had a chance to know the answer an hour ago, but that bloody challenger was very remarkable, killing the giant earth elemental Nehe one after another, the exemplary ice demon Priestley, and you and your team were his opponents in the third game!" ”

Thor struggled to keep his composure. But the panic in his eyes still showed the uneasiness of the team leader.

But Tours supposedly did not explain his way of being, nor the background of the bloody arena. Just gave Thor an extra option:

"You can choose to compete solo."

"Or, teamwork."

"Team?" Thor's eyes lit up, his own level was lv18, but this level was obviously not enough in the eyes of the natives. To be on the safe side, Thor prefers to engage in team battles, after all, the 'Relic Shield' is also his strength.

Going it alone couldn't be more stupid for the helm of a big team like him.

Turce didn't seem surprised by Thor's choice, and with a wave of his hand, the rest of the Relic Shield appeared in the arena, looking at the large ancient buildings filled with the sound of mountains and tsunamis, their expressions shocked.

"Boss Thor, what is this place?" The bear warrior Habakak was stunned.

"Bloody Arena."

The winged man Thor said helplessly: "I don't know any other information. This could be a hidden map. ”

"And what about Nodashir?" Habakak said hatefully.

"Just across the ...... from the other side"

Following Thor's direction, the Bear Warrior and the Half-Purgatory Elf Quincy both saw a dozen players standing in the passage at the other end of the arena.

The bear warrior counted carefully, then patted his head and said, "Exactly fourteen, which is the same number as the number of Nodashir, boss, you are so smart, you found them so quickly!" ”

As he spoke, the bear warrior gave a thumbs up.

Thor smiled wryly. What does this have to do with him?

"There are too many of you." Administrator Tours said, "I've heard that the regular team of the Advent is 30 people, you can pick up to 29 other people......

This was expected by Thor that the Outer Arena also had similar rules, and the team battle was a maximum of 30 people, and he mobilized nearly a hundred members of Afflasca this time, and if they all rushed forward, the battle scene would definitely be very exciting.

But as an administrator, Tours wants any battle to be under his control. Thor only slightly regretted that the 'Relic Shield' could not crush the old enemy with several times the number of people.

However, the organization of a group of 30 people was still twice as large as that of Nodashir's side.

In today's game process, there is no outrageous level gap between players, even if it is a first-class top player, it is no more than lv18 at most, and in the 'Relic Shield', those who have reached lv18 are Thor, the semi-purgatory elf Quincy, the bear warrior lv17, and the other members are in the range of lv15-lv17.

"30 people is enough."

Saul has a lot of faith in him and his team.

A moment later, the 30-member battle group of the 'Relic Shield' formed a tight formation and entered the arena in an orderly manner under Thor's command.

"Boom"

The magic fence on the opposite side also opened at the same time, and Charles led Nordasil's friends to enter the field one after another.

"Charles!!"

In the distance, a cold gaze struck Nodashir.

The winged man Thor was bare-handed, wearing only brown leather armor with strange carvings, and a scarlet cloak behind his shoulders with a pair of large, hideously crossed claws that shimmered.

Seeing the undisguised hatred unleashed on himself by this player leader, Charles was stunned and said, "Do I know you?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Thor's forehead opened, and he clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "I am Thor, the leader of the 'Hunting Country'......"

"Hunting Country?"

Xia Er had a faint impression, but he didn't bother to spend his energy to find information in the garbage heap of the Memory Sea, so he simply waved his hand and said, "I think I've heard of it...... However, who you are and what grievances you have with me do not prevent this battle. ”

"This is my third battle in the Bloody Arena, and I can only win and not lose." Charles shrugged, "The resurrection of the loser is very costly, I don't care why you came here, it's better to think carefully before the battle, give yourself a way out, I personally want to avoid this battle as much as possible." (To be continued.) )