The entrance to the gladiatorial arena, located tens of meters deep underground.

On the long inclined ramp, a number of heavy alloy gates have been set up, and there are many smart weapon towers near each gate, once activated, their firepower is that the outer armor of a large starship cannot support it for long.

Of course, such measures are to protect those high-ranking spectators outside, after all, the destructive power of high-level slave warriors and some alien beasts is too terrifying, and if they are given a chance to get out of control, it is very likely to cause catastrophic consequences.

Qin Feng carried the stick, his expression was leisurely, and he walked forward step by step, as the alloy gates in front of him opened one after another, the end of the inclined ramp was getting closer and closer, and the cheers of the audience outside like a landslide and tsunami were clearly audible.

Half a minute later, his footsteps finally stepped on the central area of the gladiatorial arena, the stick in his hand paused lightly on the ground, and found that it was also made of alloy with amazing hardness, with a thickness of no less than one meter, perhaps the battleship's main gun could be used to shatter it, and it was enough to deal with all kinds of bloody and tragic gladiatorial scenes.

Looking at the opposite side with calm eyes, at the entrance on the other side of the gladiatorial arena, a two-meter-tall man who was as burly as a bear walked out unhurriedly, full of murderous energy, holding a thorny wolf's tooth hammer in one hand and a giant tower shield taller than himself and shaped like a city gate in the other.

He was covered with a heavy and unusually heavy antique alloy armor, his limbs, hands and feet, as well as his head and face were covered with solid nail leaves, and his eyes were made of transparent organic crystal material.

"Wow!"

Peroka in the stands let out an exclamation, and his eyes swept to Hong Guixi: "It's actually your subordinate Larsen?" This guy has a genetic index of 93...... No, it should be over 100 by now, right? You actually sent him on the court in the first round? It's a pity for the little brother on the other side! ”

Hong Guixi shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "Sister Pei Luoca, you can't blame me, the gladiator's opponent match is randomly decided by the light brain of the management side, and we have no right to interfere, we can only say that Brother Lin's luck is really not good!" ”

Lin Canghong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "It doesn't matter, it's life and death on the field, isn't this just the beginning?" Hopefully your people will always have good luck like this. ”

This kind of bloody gladiatorial competition is quite lucrative, because the shareholders behind the scenes are very complicated, the management of the United Prison is only one of them, and the weight ratio is not high, so there is not much right to speak, what they need to do is to provide a sufficient number of prisoners on a regular basis, and there is a special person in charge of the specific event arrangement.

Lin Canghong felt a little remorse in his heart, maybe he should spend a little more money in advance, pick a group of capable subordinates to carry out a few genetic optimizations, and increase their genetic index to more than 100, maybe this event will not suffer too much.

It's just that high-level genetic optimization surgery is not something that can be done if you want to, and the high cost is secondary, and the key is that it is simply not possible to do it in a poor rural area like Union Prison. Senior physicians who are qualified to preside over advanced genetic optimization surgeries, relevant instruments and equipment, medicines, etc., all need to be transported from the prosperous star fields in the hinterland of the empire, and it is difficult for even the big prison tyrants to get such resources.

Hong Guixi seems to have found a special channel, of course, he doesn't have the value to operate on too many subordinates, so he can only selectively cultivate a few capable doglegs, such as this Larsen is one of them.

With this guy here, as long as it's not too lucky, encountering those terrifying high-level alien beasts, it's not a problem to win a dozen games at all.

Sighing slightly in his heart, Lin Canghong didn't say anything anymore, this kid in the field seemed to be Moredley's person? The appearance is good, and the strength doesn't look bad, but it's a pity that I met the wrong opponent, and it's really fate.

In the gladiatorial arena, Qin Feng watched the big man who was gradually approaching for a long time.

Since this guy first appeared, all the physical data about him, strength, defense, explosiveness, speed, etc., had been presented in Qin Feng's mind in great detail, and there were no secrets to speak of.

He was undoubtedly a strong man in his own right, and with that tailor-made set of alloy heavy armor giant shields, it would be difficult for a weaker gladiator or beast to even break through his defenses, let alone hurt him. Of course, in front of Qin Feng, all this is meaningless.

Larsen's eyes hidden behind the crystal looked at Qin Feng, and he didn't mean to communicate with him, and the wolf's tooth hammer in his hand swung violently, bringing a palpitating sound of breaking the air, as if a mad rhinoceros was rushing towards Qin Feng at high speed.

Qin Feng dodged lightly, in his eyes, this guy's speed was simply outrageously slow, and full of flaws.

Before Larsen could react, Qin Feng had already moved behind him at high speed, and immediately the arm-thick alloy stick swept towards him with a black shadow.

"Bang!"

With a low bang, the alloy armor with a thickness of more than ten centimeters was like paper paste, and it was seriously twisted and deformed on the spot, and it was deeply dented more than a foot deep.

The enraged Larsen let out a beastly roar, wielding a wolf's tooth hammer and turning around to try to fight back, but Qin Feng didn't give him a chance at all, and dozens of stick shadows swept in in an instant, like a blacksmith striking iron, and the sound of "bang bang bang" was endless.

By the time the scene froze, Larsen had collapsed to the ground in an extremely twisted and unsightly position, the alloy heavy armor smashed into potholes, and gurgling blood kept pouring out of the cracks in the armor, staining large shards of the ground red.

The audience burst into a sea of cheers, and this bloody and cruel scene was undoubtedly the most loved by the pampered spectators.

The smile on Hong Guixi's face froze, and the whole person stood up involuntarily, staring at the field and looking at it, and it took a long time to confirm the fact that his right-hand man was killed.

"Ho, what an accident!"

A gloating smile appeared on Peroka's beautiful face: "This little brother looks like a gentleman, but he can't imagine that he is a hidden master, and Brother Lin is hopeful that he will be ashamed this time." ”

The other two prison tyrants and Lin Canghong were very surprised, and finally began to look at Qin Feng in the field with serious eyes, although he had just put down a strong opponent, he still looked like he still had spare strength, didn't it mean that his genetic index was also over 100? It's unbelievable.

"Congratulations on your victory, please go down and rest and get ready for the next gladiatorial fight."

A well-dressed referee walked over surrounded by several heavily armed guards and said politely to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng nodded, turned around and walked towards the entrance.

"Go, call Moredelli, I want to know how this young man is."

Lin Canghong, who was in the stands, whispered orders to the attendants beside him.

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