Chapter 296: Arena of Destiny
The silver sword light poured out like a torrential rain, drowning the black-winged monster that rushed towards it, grinding it into pieces.
In the dense black torrent, a blank appeared in an instant.
Taking advantage of this gap, Du Mu rushed forward on the ground, like a sprinting chariot, and crashed into the herd of beasts, and every time the sword light waved, two or three black-winged monsters shattered and fell to the ground.
At this time, there were still more than a dozen martial artists in the hall who were struggling to support, and when they saw Du Mu suddenly erupt, revealing the strength of the eight-star level, a glimmer of hope could not help but appear in his eyes, and then quickly dimmed.
What about the eight-star martial artist, in this situation, he has no power to return to the sky, didn't he see that an eight-star martial artist had fallen before?
Du Mu didn't have the heart to pay attention to the changes in the demeanor of these people, the flint team had already left the hall, and although the remaining people were still supporting, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated, and in his eyes they were no different from dead people.
At this time, even if he does it with all his strength, exposing the Gray Dream and the Dark Chaser, he will not be afraid that anyone will leak it out later.
In the face of the powerful defense brought by Gray Dream and Iron Block, Du Mu didn't need to worry about the attack of the black-winged monster at all, but just rushed forward and killed the black-winged monster in his way.
After a short time, he was killed to the edge of the penalty area, kicked under his feet, jumped forward and took a step forward, and the surroundings were suddenly clear.
Looking back, the black-winged monsters hovered outside the forbidden area, lingering unwillingly for a while, and then turned to kill the others.
With a long sigh, Du Mu looked up at the two warrior statues, the latter standing motionless on either side of the stone gate, ignoring him.
Seeing this, Du Mu was overjoyed, strode through the gap between the shields, paused slightly in front of the stone gate, and then immediately held his breath and jumped in.
The familiar viscosity instantly wrapped the entire body, Du Mu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly adapted to it, and quickly swam towards the light cluster in the distance.
I don't know how long it took, he finally swam in front of the light group, and plunged headlong into it without stopping, and the next second he felt his body lighter, and when he came back to his senses, he was stunned to find himself standing in a wide open space, surrounded on all sides by towering walls and dense seats.
The Colosseum?
A word flashed in Du Mu's heart, and when he looked around, he found that there were four other people in the open space besides him, namely Duan Gang, a middle-aged soldier with sharp eyes that he had seen before, a short man dressed as an adventurer, and a young man who was well-dressed and had a solemn face.
Seeing Du Mu appear, the four of them looked over, their eyes fell on the gray armor that wrapped his whole body, and a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, but none of the four of them spoke, and after a while, they withdrew their gaze and continued to look at the surrounding environment, but they all tensed their bodies openly and secretly, and their palms never left the weapon, obviously guarding others.
Rumble!
Suddenly there was a tsunami-like cheer around him, Du Mu looked up and was surprised to find that there were countless figures in the audience around him, and they were full.
These figures were dressed in very strange services, not any kind he had ever seen, all of them frantically waved their clenched fists, as if they were very excited, but with Du Mu's amazing eyesight, they couldn't see the faces of the crowd in the seats.
What surprised him even more was that everyone's bodies were translucent, like ghosts.
The other four looked around in disbelief.
"Welcome to the Arena of Destiny, mortals!"
The contemplation was interrupted by a sudden, loud voice, with a huge majesty that could not help but take your breath away.
As the voice sounded, Du Mu's eyes flickered suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had moved to the gladiatorial arena, no, it should be said that it was the edge of the arena, and then looked at the other four people, the same.
Five people stood at equal intervals at the edge of the arena, directly opposite a large closed iron door.
"You will meet the test of fate here, if you succeed, you will receive the gift of fate, and if you fail, you will always stay here and witness the battle of those who come after!"
Everyone was slightly stunned, and then a chill surged in their hearts, and they immediately understood the origin of those figures in the audience.
But when they all arrived here, not to mention that they were reluctant to give up, even if they wanted to leave, there was no way to leave in the arena.
"So, challengers, get ready for the test!"
A loud voice fell, and five cards flashed out of thin air in the middle of the arena.
The card is delicate and beautiful, the border is painted with dark gold lines, and the back is a complex cloud texture, as for the front, everyone looked at it, and their expressions instantly became strange.
On the front of those five cards, the faces and figures of the five people present are depicted.
Before they could figure out what it meant, the five cards spun at an astonishing speed, and in no time at all, an invisible palm appeared in mid-air, drawing a card from the top of the pile.
After a short pause, the card is erected and the front face is displayed in front of everyone's eyes.
Everyone was stunned, and then Qi Shushu turned his gaze to Duan Gang.
In the next second, Duan Gang's figure disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, it was in the middle of the arena.
"Damn!" Duan Gang couldn't help but curse in a low voice, his face a little ugly.
Seeing this, everyone still didn't understand that the so-called test of fate, the tested person was actually decided by drawing cards, obviously Duan Gang's luck was not very good.
"Draw cards to decide who goes up to the test...... It's a very face-looking way, no wonder it has the word fate. Du Mu was slightly surprised, "I just don't know if Duan Gang will be redrawn from the deck after passing the test, or will he only be drawn from the remaining four?"
As he pondered, the iron door on the opposite side of the arena had slowly opened, and a heavy roar accompanied by footsteps came from it, and a terrible monster slowly walked out.
It was a monster the size of a car, with a streamlined body and limbs covered with metallic iron plates, and a body that looked like a giant wolf, but with a head that was the same as that of a lion.
Du Mu's heart moved, and the monster's combat power data slowly appeared in his field of vision.
'Combat Strength: 3300'
"Six-star beginner...... It's only a little stronger than the black-winged monster!" Du Mu groaned secretly, if the so-called test was to deal with this kind of monster, it would not be difficult for everyone present, and the people who could break through the encirclement of the black-winged monster and come here would definitely not be lower than the six-star intermediate level.
After the metal wolf beast walked out of the iron gate, it immediately ran towards Duan Gang fiercely, opened its mouth wide and bit it fiercely, and the sharp teeth exposed were actually metallic, glowing with a cold cold light.
Duan Gang's figure flashed, dodging, and then swung his sword and slashed at the neck of the metal wolf beast that was not covered by an iron plate.
One by one, they fought fiercely in the empty arena.