Such a strange situation, as if the blood in the whole body was drained by the black and thin man in an instant, and many people were terrified.

But it is precisely this that attracts countless people to applaud.

In this case, it is like such a means is technical work, and it should be rewarded!

After the fourth-order desolate beast ran out of life, it was dragged down by the people in the gladiatorial arena, and then it was a young man holding a heavy ruler.

There were also many spectators beside Jiang Mo, and a man with a small head and pale cheeks approached Jiang Mo and said, "Brother is the first time to come back to the gladiatorial arena, look at your face." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Mo nodded and did not deny it.

"Hah, I'll just say it. Since this is my brother's first time here, let me introduce you to you. The man with a low head was obviously a little familiar, and without waiting for Jiang Mo to reply, he talked endlessly.

"The thin black man in the gladiatorial arena, named Yao Kang, doesn't know where the boss of the gladiatorial arena found a ruthless character, and he has not tasted defeat in the past ten days. Every time you kill your opponent, not a drop of blood comes out.

I don't know how much applause this strange method has attracted and how much revenue it has brought to the gladiatorial arena. ”

It is said that Yao Dare is very cruel, don't look at him silently, once he kills someone in the gladiatorial arena, the audience closer to him can feel the murderous aura coming to his face. ”

Jiang Mo nodded secretly, from the battle just now, he could see one or two, Yao Dare was inconspicuous on the surface, but it was this deep scheming that was the most terrifying.

In particular, the black water under his feet can not only reduce the speed of his opponent, but also has extremely corrosive properties, and once it is touched in the slightest, it will be extremely troublesome.

Unless it is far superior to him, it will be difficult to defeat.

In the gladiatorial arena, a fierce battle was being staged, and the young man holding a heavy ruler was obviously not good at stubble, he was dancing with a heavy ruler impermeable, faintly, you could hear the sound of whistling wind coming from the field, as if to tear the air.

"Wind Oblivion!"

The black water under his feet became thicker and thicker, and the young man with a heavy ruler screamed violently, and the weapon in his hand stabbed out, and the sound of gas explosion was endless, blocking all the ways for Yao Dang to retreat and die.

"This wind is annihilating, and it is estimated that the power has reached the level of the lower level of the Xuan Rank, but the young man with the heavy ruler can't exert one-tenth of his power!" Looking at the heavy ruler in the field like a whirlwind, Jiang Mo shook his head lightly and said.

In the face of the stormy and terrifying offensive, Yao Kang's face was still flat, and he moved under his feet, swimming directly above the black water, like a nimble swimming fish, shuttling non-stop.

When the extremely strong blow was about to approach his side, Yao Kang's legs bent slightly, and his body twisted out an incredible arc, and he passed by the weight ruler dangerously.

The young man with a heavy ruler obviously didn't expect Yao Dang to make such a move, and his face immediately changed, and a little panic appeared in his eyes.

He hurriedly twitched the heavy ruler, trying to block Yao Kang who was close to him, but Yao Kang, who had strange methods and did not play according to the routine, how could he give him this opportunity?

The double dagger in his hand was like a poisonous snake's sharp teeth, directly hitting the handle of the heavy ruler, and in an instant, a powerful force came, and the heavy ruler flew out of the young man's hand with a bang.

At this time, Yao Dang finally showed his grandeur, his figure ejected like lightning, his arms waved non-stop, and the onlookers could only see the afterimage of the flying arm and the dagger, as for the dagger will fall there in the next moment, these onlookers can't see through it at all.

It was the same as the last time he killed the fourth-order desolate beast, when the heavy ruler young man fell heavily to the ground, not a drop of blood flowed out, and this scene was extremely weird.

Although it was a scorching summer day, the situation caused many people to feel chills in their hearts.

"Fortunately, that person is just a puppet raised by the gladiatorial arena, if it is released, I don't know how many people will suffer. That's what most people think of in their minds.

Most of the people on the viewing platform of this open-air gladiatorial arena are ordinary people, and in order to earn more gold coins, the gladiatorial arena has specially built a quiet pavilion that shows their status and status for those big people to watch the battle.

Among these big shots, the person from the Wuji Temple can be regarded as the party with a ridiculously strong background.

"I wonder if there are any soldiers in the gladiatorial arena today?" asked a middle-aged man who looked like a steward.

"From the time he appeared to the present, just the past that Yao Dare can still see, what are the rest?" said the envoy of the Wuji Temple, with a proud and arrogant expression.

"Then, did Yao Dang ever have a crush on the adult?" the middle-aged man asked in a low voice.

"I have money in my Martial Pole Temple, but it's not used to buy this kind of waste, if there is no wonderful show, I will leave. The messenger waved his robe and said coldly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and after a little silence, he gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had made some kind of determination.

"Your Excellency, just wait, I'll arrange for a stronger one, and I think this time it will definitely be satisfying to your lordship. The middle-aged man whispered, and then turned around and exited the pavilion.

The gladiatorial arena and the Wuji Temple have their own needs, the gladiatorial arena is wealth, and the Wuji Temple seeks monks with extraordinary strength, otherwise, even if the Wuji Temple is powerful, it is impossible to pick people from the gladiatorial arena at will.

The middle-aged steward was in order to make a fortune from the Wuji Temple, so he did not hesitate to spend his blood and constantly selected batch after batch of warriors from the slaves.

After the middle-aged steward left, a smile appeared on the face of the envoy of the Martial Pole Temple, in fact, with the requirements of the Martial Pole Temple, that Yao dared to fully meet the standard, but this envoy wanted to get a bigger reward, so he wanted to pick out stronger warriors.

"In order to make everyone happy, we have decided after deliberation in the gladiatorial arena to release another powerful warrior this time. Next, let's wait and see. Lang Lang's deafening voice came from the gladiatorial arena, and the nearly 10,000 spectators present were excited.

Hearing this, Jiang Mo also raised his eyebrows slightly, in fact, Yao Kang's strength is not weak, even against a one-star martial king, he may not have no chance of winning.

The sound of the strings coming from the gladiatorial arena just now was very obvious, and the warrior who was about to be released was probably a few points stronger than Yao Kang.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiang Mo couldn't help but wonder how many warrior puppets were raised in this gladiatorial arena.

Boom Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, and a huge iron gate opened from the south direction of the gladiatorial arena, and a majestic giant shadow with a height of nearly three zhang slowly walked out from the iron gate.

(End of chapter)