Chapter 7: The Extreme Evil Descent
Cultivators are reborn by cultivation, and the truly strong can retreat for a hundred years without eating by absorbing spiritual energy alone, but for cultivators who are still weak, it is okay not to eat for a few days, and after a long time, they will really die.
After all, they haven't really been reborn yet.
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In a short time, the remnants of food on the descending platform were swept away.
The weak began to lick the residue on the platform, and the powerful wolfed down the food they grabbed and began to snatch the food that others had not eaten.
At this moment, they are human beings, but they do not have the slightest humanity they deserve.
In the chaotic crowd, Maya's delicate body stubbornly protected a spirit fruit she had snatched, and at the same time tried hard to squeeze it out.
"Give me the food. At this moment, a dark-skinned sturdy boy noticed her, and immediately pounced on Maya like a hungry wolf, his eyes greedily staring at the spirit fruit in her arms.
"Ah~" Maya's pretty face turned pale, and she was immediately knocked to the ground, but she still protected the spirit fruit in her arms.
They hadn't eaten for a long time since her brother was injured, and even if she could bear it, the injured Maca needed food to recover.
So for the sake of Maka, she had to keep this hard-won spiritual fruit.
"Give it to me, or I'll kill you. The strength of the black-skinned boy Soul Pill quadruple exploded, and he said viciously to Maya.
He was also the strongest in the first layer, so he had grabbed a lot of food just now, but how could that bit of food satisfy his strong and tall body?
The dark-skinned boy speaks the Otto-European language, where almost everyone is from different races, and the language is naturally incomprehensible, only the Audo-European language is the same.
So people basically choose to speak the Audo-European language.
"No, my brother is injured and he needs it. Maya hugged her tighter, her blue eyes revealing humble supplication.
"Look for death. However, the dark-skinned boy cared about this, and directly punched out, wanting to kill and take the result.
"Boom~" A stream of aura converged on the fist of the dark-skinned boy, and when it exploded, a hurricane set off around.
"Ah~" Seeing this, Maya closed her eyes in despair.
However, the imaginary fist did not fall for a long time, and Maya opened her eyes weakly.
At this time, a slender figure was already in front of her.
"Lo... Brother Luo Yan. Maya exclaimed, looking ahead in disbelief.
At this time, the dark-skinned boy still maintained the posture of punching before, but in front of him, Luo Yan carried his back with one hand, and easily grasped his thick fist with the other hand.
"Boom~" A touch of fierceness flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, and with a force, the aura attached to the black-skinned boy's fist instantly collapsed.
"Ah~" The next moment, the dark-skinned boy screamed, and his sturdy figure flew out upside down and slammed into the ground.
The screams of the dark-skinned boy suddenly quieted down the chaos around him, and countless people glanced at the dark-skinned boy with their eyes fixed.
looked at Luo Yan again, and a trace of fear suddenly flashed in his eyes.
They know the strength of the dark-skinned boy, the Soul Pill Realm is fourfold, one of the strongest people in the first layer, but he was instantly defeated by the emaciated boy in front of him, what does it mean?
Glancing at the crowd, Luo Yan turned to pick up Maya and walked towards their prison.
Until Luo Yan entered the prison, the originally quiet crowd wanted to fight again.
"Boom~"
At this moment, the descending platform suddenly rose and quickly disappeared into the space above the first layer, and then two semi-circular stone slabs converged in the middle between the circular space, and the circular space was immediately filled.
At the same time, the quiet crowd ran frantically towards their respective prisons, leaving behind only the bloody gladiatorial arena and several corpses that had died for food.
When people poured into the prison cell, dozens of iron pillars suddenly fell from above the originally open cell door to seal the prison door, but they could still see the gladiatorial arena outside.
"Brother Luo Yan, thank you. Maya in the prison looked at Luo Yan gratefully, and then seemed to think of something, and quickly took out the spirit fruit in her arms and twisted it in half.
"Here you go. Maya was a little embarrassed and handed half of the spirit fruit to Luo Yan.
There were suddenly hungry eyes around, but after seeing Luo Yan, there was a trace of fear in his eyes.
"I'm not hungry, you and your brother share the food. Luo Yan pushed the half of the fruit back to Maya and smiled.
In fact, he was indeed a little hungry after not eating for a day, but looking at the injured Maca and Maya with obviously hungry lips, Luo Yan really couldn't bear to take the half of the spirit fruit.
"Why, you haven't eaten for a day. Maya said anxiously.
"You and Maca hurry up and eat, or they won't be able to help me when they can't help but snatch me, and I won't have the strength to help you." Luo Yan smiled and pointed at the wolf-like group of people next to him.
"Ah~" Maya noticed the rear, and when she turned around to meet the greedy eyes of those people, her pretty face suddenly turned pale.
"It's all my fault, I should have told you earlier, so that with your strength, you will definitely be able to grab more food. Maya reproached herself.
"It's okay, isn't there a next time, this time you eat first, and I'll grab it next time." Luo Yan smiled comfortingly.
He didn't blame Maya at all, but would he really eat those foods next time? At least not now.
"Hmm. Maya nodded heavily, and the guilt in her heart was soothed.
Came to Maca's side, still unconscious.
Maya used the blue aura to melt half of the spirit fruit and fed it to Maca, then carefully took out the remaining half, glanced at Luo Yan, and then swallowed it in one gulp.
She was so hungry that she hadn't had food for five days.
And the spirit fruit is too small, not as big as a fist, what she gives her brother is most of it, and what she keeps for herself is only half of it.
"Is this our food for the day?" asked Luo Yan after Maya had finished eating.
"Well, every day they put a certain amount of food on the top floor, and then the platform descends from the hundredth floor, and each floor stays for half an hour, and the corresponding prison is opened for people to eat. ”
"But after a hundred layers of food, we get to the bottom of the table and there are only leftovers, and sometimes there is nothing left. ”
After Maya finished speaking, she couldn't hold back her tears.
"Is this the Ao-European Empire?" Luo Yan's heart sank, his fists clenched.
This is completely disregarded as human beings of other people.
"What about the gladiatorial fight? Did it start after the snatching of food?" there was a moment of silence before Luo Yan continued.
"Every time after the platform leaves, about an hour after the incense, the gladiatorial battle will begin, and at that time, countless young generations of O-Europe will gather at each level to bet on the battle, because the people imprisoned on each level are different in age and strength, so the O-European people watching the battle are also different. ”
"The lower 33rd floor is mainly for the younger generation to watch the game, the middle 33rd floor is mainly for the middle-aged generation, and the upper 33rd floor is for the older generation. As for the hundredth layer, it is for the second rule. ”
"According to the time, tonight's gladiatorial fight should be coming soon. As she spoke, Maya looked with some trepidation at the top of the prison on the other side.
Since the door of the cell is sealed by an iron pillar, you can still see the top of the prison cell on the opposite side through the gap between the iron pillars.
Luo Yan frowned slightly, and also looked at the top of the prison cell opposite.
Only then did he realize that above each prison cell was a circle of trapezoidal seats, which circled the entire gladiatorial arena several times, and was arranged in such a way that it could accommodate thousands of people to watch the battle.
Not only Luo Yan, but almost everyone around looked at the top of the prison opposite them, with a look of fear on their faces.
At this time, the sound of footsteps and commotion kept coming from above the prison where Luo Yan was.
"Hahaha, tonight, in order to celebrate the emperor's victory and return, there are actually three gladiatorial battles on each floor. ”
"This time I have pressed almost all the family money, and I hope these slaves and maids will not let me down. ”
"Don't worry, the people imprisoned in the lower thirty-third floor are basically geniuses and demons of various clans, and even after the royal family of the Wang family, there is still a talent for strength, and the probability of winning the bet is very high. ”
"Yes, this time we must let the three Wang clans have a good bloodletting, hahahaha. ”
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Luo Yan, the person above his head, couldn't see it, but the person on the other side could see it clearly, and at this time, a large number of young people from the Ou Empire began to gather.
In a short time, the entire viewing area was crowded.
Looking at these O'ou disciples dressed in brocade clothes and jade food, all of them were full of spring, Luo Yan couldn't help but clench his fists.
"Three!" Hearing the discussion, Maya's pretty face turned pale.
Because according to the rules, each layer of Shura Purgatory can only open one gladiatorial fight per night, and the person who is selected to fight each time has only two results, either win or die.
So one gladiatorial fight is already bad news for them, and tonight there will be three of them.
If this is true on every floor, then ninety-nine floors are two hundred and ninety-seven.
"Why are there so many today?" said someone in the prison cell, whose face turned pale.
It stands to reason that the first layer of them is the weakest of the lower thirty-three layers, and there are thirty-two floors above, but tonight it is crowded with the younger generation of the O-European Empire, and there are even some middle-aged and old people.
Luo Yan frowned slightly, so many people, are they here for him?
Because Oiches only brought back one captive in this battle, and that was him.
"Brother Luo Yan, let's not look at it, otherwise we may be taken by a noble disciple, and if we buy it as our own thug slave, there will be only one way to die. On the side, Maya pulled Luo Yan's sleeve and said in fear.
"Can we still be bought?" Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, only to find that everyone around him had retreated from the light, except for him standing in front of the cell door.
And many of O'Ou's children saw him.
"This Shura Purgatory was originally controlled by the nobles of the three major royal clans of the Ao-European Empire, and the Shura Purgatory almost monopolized the source of slaves and maids. ”
"But in addition to the three royal families, there are many big nobles in the entire imperial capital, although they are not as powerful as the three royal families, but they still belong to the mainstay of the entire imperial capital, and naturally they also need slaves and maids, and the source of slaves and maids is purchased in this Shura purgatory. ”
"Once bought by a nobleman, there is only one way, and they insult and play with it until death. ”
When Luo Yan heard this, he immediately turned around, and then showed a smile, because the person who spoke at this moment was not Maya, but Maca, who had woken up.
"Brother, it's great that you're awake. Maya was stunned for a moment, then ran to Maca's side excitedly and hugged him.
"Ahem, okay, okay, if you hug it again, my brother will faint again. Maca coughed lightly, patted Maya with her hand a little weakly, and laughed a little reproachfully.
He fell these days, and I don't know how much he has suffered this sister of his own.
Maya hurriedly let go of the maca, but the tears still lingered.
"Thank you. After reading Luo Yan for a long time, Maca sincerely thanked her.
"It should. Luo Yan also smiled in response.
Maybe only he knew that here, they were all from different races, and it was already thankful that others didn't take advantage of others, let alone be willing to spend spiritual energy to heal him.
Maca didn't speak, but this kindness, he wrote it down, he recorded it in the Blue Fish Clan.