Just as Du Didon was embarking on his adventure, the night was shattered in the royal city of Elfman, where no one was doing business at night, but at the moment there were torches everywhere, and the most fundamental purpose was to capture Brikan!

Brican is the gluttonous eater known as Elfman, the little thug.

"I wouldn't have offended those damned outsiders!" his followers had just finished speaking, and they fell to the ground with a whimper, their lives - they were shot through their vests by a quick arrow.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!" Brikan looked at the fleeing henchmen and yelled, directly attracting the attention of all the captors, and then fought them for an hour, Brikan was still invincible with two fists after all.

It is inevitable to parade in the streets, and they clearly picked soft persimmons and pinched them, where would they know that people in the other world often only need a reason to reach a consensus.

But parades are nothing, and Brican is not afraid of them, but loves them—as if to sing the praises of his evil.

But he's just a gangster—a stronger gangster.

His younger brothers, not only did not accept his kindness of sacrificing their lives to delay time, but would also come to throw rotten eggs to him: "Ma Dan, there is really no future with this garbage!"

Brican doesn't want to be garbage!

"You need to get stronger, and only by getting stronger can you get revenge on them. ”

"Who are you, why can't I see you!" Brigan looked around, but there was no such arrogant person in the crowd.

"You just have to answer, yes or no. ”

"Yes! I must kill everyone who hurts me!" Brican cried out, and was knocked out by the guards with the handle of his spear.

When Brican awoke, he was in a dark hut, lying on a lonely wooden bench.

Out of the darkness came a man with a fat body: "Hahaha, you're Brican, right! ”

Brigan heard the man's voice, threw himself on his knees, and pleaded with the man, "Tell me! I'm going to kill all those guys!"

"If you want to become stronger, it depends on whether you have this talent or not. Come on, take him to the underground fighting arena!" The man clapped his hands, and out of nowhere, two big men came out, and took Brikan away.

"The idea is really young!The road to becoming stronger is not just about killing!" flashed a silver-haired man in the darkness, who looked like he should be a butler or a servant.

And the fat man laughed: "Yes! It should be a good seedling!"

Suddenly there was silence again: "That way, one day we can cast out those outsiders—oh, to heaven." ”

In the dim oil light, the fat man revealed the golden Wenyao on his body, and he was actually a member of the royal family!

Brican was sent to the underground fighting arena, but it was not the same as the one Du Didong went to, the difference was that it felt more dirty, and Brican probably understood what kind of "luck" he was taking - this is the "death penalty fighting arena"!

The death penalty arena is an underground fighting arena privately established by the judicial department of the kingdom, where there are only death row prisoners, unlike other underground fighting arenas, that is, there is no free fighting, only death - thirty days, and those who live to the end will be smuggled out to become the staff of some dignitaries.

In fact, this is a manifestation of judicial backwardness - similar to the state of the British pirate period, with beautiful "thieves" who steal beams and change pillars and take them out to raise themselves.

Brican is not lucky here, but "pitted", because there is no restriction on rank, that is to say - casual fighting.

Of course, the people who come here are also some half-level prisoners, and they can't bring out the high-level ones.

But Brikan has no regrets now, he was cornered by an opponent, he was punched and kicked - even the use of "inspiration" did not help him.

After all, his skills are not advantageous.

Even if the opposite side is just a "weak chicken" of less than level ten, Brikan has no way to confront such a strong man who is more than 200 pounds.

It's hard.

In the case of a huge difference in weight, the situation is often one-sided.

But—Brikan was not reconciled, he waved his hands desperately, trying to fight for something.

Sure enough, a knife dropped from the auditorium on the wall!

Although Brikan is no match for this 200-pound man in terms of strength, he is much more agile!

This knife looks like a leg of mutton knife used to open the way, Brican pounces on the knife, turns around and slashes, and directly sweeps off the opponent's calf!

At this moment, Brican's adrenaline rush not only no longer feels pain, but also has a stronger improvement in strength and reflexes. Needless to say, the next tragedy will be said......

Brigan won the first game - he hadn't killed anyone before, but now looking at the knife in his hand and the blood splattered all over his body, Brigan felt more pleasure than ever!

"Hahahaha!" Brican looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, spread his arms wide, and pounced directly on the corpse of his opponent, slashing and slashing again.

The audience, which was silent at first, suddenly erupted into a cheering shout! Brican opened his mouth and tore the corpse directly!

Eat its flesh raw, drink its blood!

Brican's eyes glowed a faint red, and he continued to chop at the corpse, a stiff smile on his face, just chewing vigorously in his mouth......

The chopped corpse was continued to be torn by Brikan, and the audience lost interest: "Hurry up and start the next one!"

The audience here are all ordinary nobles of low status, and the rule here is that they can do whatever they want! Brican's second battle was even attacked by the audience with a fireball technique, causing the last two people to be blown away, but Brican stood up, he went up and continued to slash at the new opponent with slashes, and then continued to bite, as if he was grabbing food!

"Oh~" The audience let out a wonderful shout of the battle - Brican didn't do anything at all!

The next few shows are like this, once a death row inmate has the advantage, the audience will definitely come out with a disturbance, and Brican has already found out about this, so no matter who he meets, he is the one who is beaten, as if Dick Si's counterattack on Gao Fushuai is a favorite topic in every world!

"It's good if you're happy, hehehehe......" Brikan made a low voice as he hadn't swallowed the flesh in his mouth.

Later, Brican's performance was to cater to the vast majority of the small nobles here, and Brican couldn't eat even six people a day, Brican sat in the cell, continuing his smirk, and the red in his eyes became stronger and stronger!