A group of strong, large men wearing only shorts, armed with various cold weapons such as homemade human knives, giant axes, and maces, trotted into the gladiatorial arena.

Then, a team of sturdy men who were also wearing shorts but covered in tattoos trotted in, and lined up in formation against the bulls.

And their level is also only in the early 10s. But the murderous aura on their faces, and the fierce eyes like vicious wolves, have fully explained that they are a group of outlaws who are not afraid of death!

"Let's take on today's challenge team, the Tigers, who are also a battle-hardened team that have won all three of their previous games. Today they are here to challenge the Bulls, and we have the privilege of witnessing a dragon fight! ”

Looking at the cheering crowd and the fighters who were already lined up in the middle of the arena and ready to fight, Xia Fan suddenly felt as if he had come to the Colosseum of ancient Rome more than four years ago.

The same people, the same things, just changed in time and place.

And what is the difference between those who roared in the field and the existence of Yang Guofeng who killed his own kind for the sake of power to turn into demons?

Perhaps, after being freed from the constraints of social morality, this is what human beings are!

Seeing this, Misu once again truly felt how important strength is.

What Xia Fan has done in the past, compared to these people, can it be regarded as darkness!

It's not even a!

"Kill!!"

"Kill!!"

And when Misu was still in a trance, the two teams had already roared and rushed towards each other.

Just one face, and the person who came to the head of the line was already there. It's different from the meat just now. Seize.

With sharp cold weapons, blood, severed limbs, and minced flesh flew in the sky, causing even more fierce cheers in the stands!

"Haha, cut him, cut his mother's arm, hey, cut it quickly!"

"Okay, let's have another one, it, it's too enjoyable!"

Words like this in the stands kept coming, and some people even felt that it was not enjoyable and intense enough.

But the fighters in the arena had already lost almost half of their men in the first round of the fight, and now they were already fighting.

With the clash of cold weapons, combat becomes simple and fast. If you touch the weapon in your hand into the opponent's body in the shortest possible time, you will have a chance to survive.

Misu clearly saw that a mace had slammed into a head, and the red blood and white brains exploded in all directions.

And this brute bull player with a mace. Before he could retract his weapon, he was slashed by a large knife next to him.

A huge head flew into the sky, followed by blood from the fracture, spurting out several meters high with a snort.

The Brute Bull team is as its name suggests, most of them are composed of strong, tall, and powerful people, and most of them are equipped with heavy weapons, while the Tigers are worse, and their stature is generally one size smaller than the other party.

But small also has small benefits, plus most of the weapons they use are small and flexible, so they are still on a par with the Tigers.

The sound of gold and iron clashing, the howl of death, coupled with the crazy shouts of spectators waving bet slips, the entire closed Colosseum is filled with a kind of madness, a madness that loses humanity in the last days.

They forget that it is the same kind of people who are fighting for their pleasure, bleeding the same blood, looking the same, and saying the same things......

"Hehe, this is the guest human here, how ridiculous......"

As if feeling Xia Fan's emotions, Ouyang Yu on the side spoke at the right time: "This is the truest portrayal of the world now." Mr. Xia Fan, you still haven't been able to fully adapt to it......"

You still haven't quite gotten used to it......

This sentence, like thunder, resounded in Xia Fan's heart!

This seems to be a piece of advice, but only Xia Fan understands that this is Ouyang Yu's past life and current self. Naked taunts!

Xia Fan heard Ouyang Yu's voiceover.

But at this moment, his heart was completely ignited by Ouyang Yu's words.

Although he doesn't boast of being a good person, seeing these beasts mutilating his own kind doesn't show even the slightest reverence for life!

He finally inadvertently revealed his true nature!

"Perhaps, but they are alive, and they may be dead, there is no difference anymore. When they treat these humans as playthings, they don't think that they are also caged birds, allowing others to play with them......"

Xia Fan shot back unceremoniously.

"Ha ......"

Ouyang Yu glanced at Xia Fan in surprise, suddenly laughed, and stopped talking.

Misu saw a look of determination in Xia Fan's eyes.

She knew that Xia Fan was sitting next to Ouyang Yu.

But the two of them are already incompatible!

The situation of the two teams was basically clear, and the Brutes, relying on their height and excellent coordination, finally forced the remaining four or five Tigers to the side of a gladiatorial arena at the cost of almost two-thirds of their manpower.

Then the swords and axes were slashed, and the guns and swords swung together, and after these men only shouted in vain, they were cut into meat sauce.

"Great!! Come on, Brute Bull!! ”

The people who bet on the Bulls roared excitedly, and the people who bet on the Tigers were angry and angry, and they cursed.

"This gentleman, you just took out a loan to bet on the Tigers, and now you owe us 100,000 gold coins in the gladiatorial arena......"

At this time, a staff member came to the man who was scolding, and the corners of his mouth outlined a cold arc.

"I ...... Who would have thought that these Tigers guys would be so faced! Can you give me a chance? Next time, next time will definitely win it back! ”

Seeing the staff, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on the man's forehead!

"I'm sorry, we're here one at a time. You have ten seconds to borrow money from other people on the field. If they don't want to lend you, then ......"

The staff directly pulled out the short sword on his waist, and there was a little more murderous aura in his tone: "There is only a mortgage with your life!" ”

"Ah...... No...... No......!! ”

Seeing the short sword glowing with cold light, the man's face instantly revealed a touch of fear. knelt on the ground without an image, tears and snot flowed down his face, kowtowed desperately to the surroundings, and said incoherently: "Please, who will help me, I don't want to die yet......"

However, no one responded to him, and the people around him were watching his jokes with the attitude of spectators. Everyone's face was filled with a gloating expression. It seems that this man is like a clown in their eyes, full of ugliness!

“10、9、8、7……”

As the staff relentlessly counted down, the man's face gradually turned hideous.

The right fist instantly flashed with a trace of purple flames, as if he was unwilling to sit still, and slammed into the staff!

"Tsk...... If you can't afford to lose, don't play this kind of game that costs you your life......"

The staff sneered, and with a sharp sword light, the man's head was instantly separated from his body. Grunt fell to the ground, and there was still a desperate madness on his face!