Volume III Spartacus Chapter 27 The Age of the Wild

After coming to this virtual dream world, Jin Zhan rarely got the second restful sleep. He didn't know how long it took, but he had to open his eyes reluctantly, because the air around him was filled with the smell of blood and sand, and there were shocking shouts in his ears from time to time.

At this time, when he woke up, he found that he was already in prison, and the important joints of Zhou's body were firmly locked by the protruding iron chains. And in this dungeon-like environment, surrounded by many prisoners with the same gray faces and rags as he was.

This allowed him to quickly dispel the remaining sleepiness and carefully take a look at his surroundings. He found that the dungeon's various cells were filled with prisoners of all sizes, who were as strong as he was, and who were as thin as him.

And the guards turned out to be all people with big shoulders and round waists, tall and mighty, and round muscles. The first time he saw a human with such a muscular body, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

This breath of primitive wildness also made him feel very uncomfortable. And the shouts and cheers outside made him faintly feel that danger was coming.

From the display and arrangement of this cell, as well as the civil and brick structure in the house, it can be seen that this is a long era of agricultural civilization. There is no mechanical system, and there is no energy powerplant. Therefore, the physical fitness of human beings in this era can reach such a perverted level.

And will you face a cruel punishment trial next?

A loud beast roar interrupted his thoughts, and that roar contained the domineering aura of the king. The sound was powerful and penetrating, and even after a long distance, it still shook his heart faster.

The roar of the beast? Did you come to an ancient Colosseum? And the appearance of himself and the people around him, except for slaves, are they not prisoners of war? Is it the fate that awaits them to go to the Colosseum and face the beasts? That's terrible, isn't it?

In the previous world, Jin Zhan controlled more than 20 clones to sweep through thousands of armies, and he was quite intoxicated by the perspective of God who controlled everything.

Now when I wake up, dust to dust, everything is back to the way it was. The gap between them made him feel empty and lost, if there were more than 20 clones present, not to mention the beasts, it was the phalanx army of the ancient Roman, what was he afraid of?

However, now his perspective and perception have returned to his body, and his body is still so weak and weak. The only consolation is when the mind returns from more than 20 clones to the ontology.

The strength of his mental power has made great progress, even his ontological perception can detect far beyond the range of his body. Even in some cases, you don't have to see it with your own eyes, and the detection of brain waves outside the body can achieve a radar-like effect.

His brain's reaction speed is also becoming more and more sensitive, and he can now easily capture discrete images of the virtual dream world as long as he concentrates.

In other words, the normal actions of others are basically like a slide in slow motion in his opinion. Even if a physical awakening breakthrough like Natasha exercised with all his might, he could now clearly grasp the details of the opponent's every move.

At the same time, now he is taking advantage of the phase difference loophole to exercise his body method, and with continuous practice, he is becoming more and more handy. The effect is that in the eyes of the outside world, Jin Zhan's agility is no weaker than that of Natasha in the previous world.

It's just that the instantaneous explosiveness and initiation ability are still unsatisfactory. But once you move, it's endless and unpredictable.

The most critical problem now is that the body is too fragile. In the previous world, relying on the clones to bear the damage, he didn't have to experience the pain himself, and he could unscrupulously play the offensive to the fullest. And now, if he is allowed to fight on his own body, the defense is definitely a huge black hole.

How could his fragile body withstand any powerful attack from the strong man guard in front of him? At the same time, his pitiful strength, even after the addition of the same phase oscillation superimposed attack method, is probably still not enough to look at a strong person like the guard.

In distress, Jin Zhan remembered the fighting skills he had learned from Natasha and played them back in his brain. It wasn't until the footsteps of several guards rang out from far and near, densely, that he stopped his thinking lesson.

Several guards, speaking in a language he didn't understand, opened several nearby cell doors. Jin Zhan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, isn't it his turn to enter the Colosseum in this posture?

Without further thought, a guard had already carried him out of the room with a leather whip, and was escorted out of the room with the equally emaciated prisoners around him.

In the eyes of his peers, Jin Zhan was so unique that he had no fighting spirit and was discouraged, and he also read the remnants of his fighting spirit and wanting to die and die. Although the language is different, Jin Zhan can also vaguely feel the sad emotions shared by this group of people.

As the prisoner team continued to march, the beast roar in Jin Zhan's ears became clearer and clearer. The shock that went straight to the bottom of his heart made him involuntarily churn for a while.

Finally, they saw the bright light coming in from the iron gate in front of them, and everyone couldn't help but narrow their eyes when they first met the light because they had been in the dark for too long. When their visual adaptation regained a bit, they saw the corpses scattered in the center of the huge circular field, and the fierce beast in the center of the corpse that roared and did not anger itself.

Where could Jin Zhan not see that in the center of the field in front of him was a colorful tiger.

With a majestic body, thick hair, eyes like torches, and a tiger and a tiger, he looks like the king of beasts. Jin Zhan had only seen this kind of cherished feline king in the zoo in the real world of Dust, but how could the tiger in the zoo at that time be as wild and mighty as it is now.

Based on this size and length of hair, it is clearly a Sibrian tiger. Visually it is more than three meters long and should weigh well over 300 kilograms. I didn't expect that I had just entered this dream world, and I was going to play a game of getting out of danger?

The corpses scattered in the center of the venue must be the masterpiece of the Tiger King in front of him. And after a moment of silence in the audience, the cheers rose one after another, obviously waiting for the slaughter of the lambs to be slaughtered by their own group.

As expected, the rusty iron door was soon opened, and the chains were removed from their prisoners. The guards casually threw them a few rusty weapons, and there was no sparkle in their eyes, just helping them casually treat them as corpses that were about to fall to the ground.

Jin Zhan tried to communicate with the prisoners around him in Xia Chinese, but there was no response. Obviously, there are no trialists in this group, so he has no teammates to cooperate with.

Among this group of emaciated prisoners, Jin Zhan found that he was still the weakest person, because after all, the prisoners around him more or less had muscle lines.

How could the giant tiger's long-term experience of killing not see that he was the weakest prey of this group. In that case, he will definitely face the first pursuit.

When people scramble for weapons, they tend to gravitate towards defensive shields first. But Jin Zhan understood that it was meaningless to him, and according to the power of the giant tiger's handheld, it was far from being able to resist by his own body with a shield.

Offensive weapons must also be chosen with the ability to kill at as long range and wide range as possible. If you don't have a bow or arrow to choose from, a spear is the way to go.

In Jin Zhan's initial plan, he thought that the giant tiger's own forward impulse could hit the sharp spear head, so as to inflict enough lethal damage on it. In addition, Jin Zhan couldn't think of a good strategy against the enemy for the time being.

As a group of them crept into the arena, the roar of the audience rang out again. When he saw such a group of emaciated and weak people walking out of the field, the cheers in the stands instantly turned into a burst of ridicule and sarcasm.

Obviously, the officials feel bored about this kind of strength gap that is too obvious, and they don't buy it too much.

But at this time, in the hearts of Jin Zhan's group of people, they couldn't take that much into account at all. The giant tiger in the distance was calm and calm, and the majestic tiger eyes swept lightly over the bodies of these prisoners.

Sure enough, in the crowd, the tall and thin Jin Zhan was firmly locked for the first time. The killing intent revealed in the tiger's eyes made Jin Zhan experience the chill of facing death again.

Watching the giant tiger in the distance slowly approaching step by step, Jin Zhan flashed a variety of plans against the enemy in his mind, some of which kept delaying and consuming his physical strength, some of which used the people around him as cover shields, and some of which guided the giant tiger to engage with other prisoners in close combat and then carry out a sneak attack.

But when the giant tiger really began to rush towards him, all the plans were instantly rejected by him. Because his brain perception is like a high-speed camera, he clearly calculates the tiger's athletic ability. This explosiveness and speed, as well as the ability to control his body, far exceeded his expectations.