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"Bold fanatics, my lord, how can you be disrespectful?"

The first person to erupt in scolding was Isabella from the sidelines.

Although the cultivator snorted and muttered coldly, his voice was not loud, most likely because he himself was not used to Wu Hui's arrogance and despised it alone. But in the audience, most of them were outstanding powerhouses of level 5 and above, and as long as they paid attention, this single subtle voice could naturally be heard.

What's more, Isabella and the others are all archangels of the level 9 demigod realm, and they don't have any perception at all, so what are they guarding Wu Hui's left and right?

With Isabella's scolding, the host of the gladiatorial tournament and the Vitra people present all glared at the cultivator, as if they would expel him if he had any extra movements.

The eyes of all the audience at the scene were all focused on the cultivators. And those spectators who were sitting near him hurriedly turned their bodies sideways and hurriedly kept their distance from him, for fear that they would get into trouble if they were not careful.

In the blink of an eye, embarrassment filled the air.

The cultivator who was stared at by so many pairs of eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

He also had a lot of slander in his heart, he saw that Isabella was a weak woman, and she was actually used as a gladiatorial slave by her master for fun, he was really a little overwhelmed, so he was secretly indignant.

But unexpectedly, he was scolded by the party Isabella on the spot, and in the end, he was closely watched by everyone at the scene as a deliberately trouble-making alien.

This feeling really made him want to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But he didn't want to just brush his sleeves away, after all, he had worked so hard to get here, just to earn a few Xingyuan in this gladiatorial arena for his own cultivation.

If you leave like this now, where will you get the money?

In desperation, this cultivator had no choice but to be cheeky, skimming his face, pretending that nothing had happened, and letting this embarrassing atmosphere continue to permeate the air.

Seeing this scene, Wu Hui couldn't help but drop a big drop of cold sweat.

The heart said that if you don't have that ability, then don't you come out of this? Otherwise, if you don't say anything, you won't be able to get off the stage, will you be embarrassed?

"Your Highness, don't be like him. Lan Fudi was also speechless, but she still hurriedly came over to comfort, "Cultivators are all eccentric individuals with extreme thoughts, their civilization is centered on sects, and they often drive one away and then bring in a group of others, just like the bed bugs in the sewers, which are inexhaustible for generations. ”

Saying that, Lan Fudi was close to Wu Hui's ear, and whispered a reminder that all violent acts were prohibited within the scope of the big market, if Wu Hui really wanted to vent his anger, then he had to leave this market, and he must be clean and neat at that time, leaving no traces, otherwise the cultivators would be extremely vindictive, and they would gang up at every turn, find people desperately, and there would be trouble at that time.

Hearing Lan Fudi say this, Wu Hui fell into a cold sweat again, secretly thinking that they Ke Ling people seemed to have also suffered from cultivators, and their resentment towards cultivators was quite deep.

That's it, he Wu Hui has just entered the outer universe, and it is inconvenient to reveal too many details, so it is better to have more than one thing, and it is not a big problem to let go of this blind cultivator first.

At this time, the host Haken also stepped forward to apologize for a while, and seriously warned the cultivator, asking the other party to pay attention to his remarks, otherwise there would be no next time.

Wu Hui also happened to push the boat down the river, pretending to be generous, waved his hand, and signaled: "The gladiatorial fight continues." ”

So the gladiatorial match continued, and the host Haken quickly announced the odds for the bets on both sides.

Isabella's odds are very high, with a win of 1.8. Her opponent, Vitra Nidham, is only 1.25 to win.

After all, Isabella was a newcomer gladiator who did not have the slightest fame, and she was still Wu Hui's maid before, not a professional warrior.

On the contrary, her opponent, Needham, is a well-known fighting race in the universe in his own right, and has an astonishing 32-4 record in the past. This record alone is enough to make him one of the top gladiators.

In such a comparison, the officials of the gladiatorial arena and the audience present almost unanimously believed that Wu Hui's maid Isabella was definitely not Needham's opponent.

Wu Hui doesn't care about the opinions of these outsiders, in his opinion, since he wants his subordinates to come out for a long time, he has to choose the top powerhouse, otherwise where will the experience effect come from?

Of course, he also wants to make a little money, so he plans to keep a low profile in the first game, so as not to scare other players.

So he swiped the betting screen in front of him, and bet on his maid Isabella with a drop of divine liquid, that is, a thousand star yuan.

And Wu Hui also secretly transmitted the voice to the other party through the faith channel in the way of divine thoughts, and said: "Isabella, don't rush to win, this gladiatorial fight is a good opportunity to familiarize yourself with the fighting methods of other races, take advantage of it." ”

"My lord, rest assured, Isabella understands!" Isabella replied with the same divine thought.

The faith channel is the most natural means of communication between the God of Light and his subordinate believers. As long as a solid channel of faith is established, Wu Hui can receive the prayers of believers at the ends of the earth, and he can also pass on his thoughts and oracles to the other party.

Moreover, unlike the transmission of divine thoughts and other means of communication of civilization, the connection between Wu Hui and believers can be said to be fixed-point and oriented, and it also comes with its own password, which is unacceptable to outsiders, let alone crackable.

"Bets are closed!

With the announcement of the host Haken, a layer of almost transparent energy force field once again enveloped the audience. The host Haken himself immediately stepped aside, and in the entire gladiatorial arena, only Isabella and Needham were left with two gladiators.

Isabella was inconvenient to reveal the news of the Kingdom of God, so she did not choose to change the environment, nor did she show her wings, but just took out a simple light sword and an elegantly decorated zither-shaped shield, and stood quietly and solemnly, just like a Valkyrie from the legend, heroic and awe-inspiring.

Her opponent, Needham, changed his half-court environment to a desolate Gobi, with raging wind and sand, strange rocks, and a round of golden sun behind him, and the whole atmosphere looked quite vast.

"Buzz!"

With a roar of air, the arena transformation officially ended, which also meant that the gladiatorial battle officially began.

"Roar!" the burly and brave Needham rushed towards Isabella first.

Whether it's for personal honor or 200 star yuan, he is extremely eager to quickly knock out his opponent.

Isabella was not in a hurry in the face of the rushing enemy, and the powerful fighting instinct from the war angel made her battle spirit soar, and her mental power began to concentrate rapidly, even with every cell in her body, she was in a state of readiness in a very short period of time.

Suddenly!

Isabella snorted, leaped on her back, and gracefully avoided Needham's halberd slash with grace and deft in a backflip.

"Bump!"

The ground was smashed into a huge hole, and the surging impact was far more powerful than the previous powerful ogre!

However, the impact of the split did not seem to have any effect on Isabella. Instead, Isabella fell backwards, stomped on the ground with both horns, lunged forward, and swung her sword at Needham in the face of the shock.

"Boom!"

Jin Ge resonated, and it was another impact fluctuation like a water wave, which spread amazingly in front of the audience.

There were more than 100,000 spectators at the scene, almost all of whom subconsciously held their breath and widened their eyes.

Just kidding, this is the power of the demigod realm!

Of the more than 100,000 spectators in the gladiatorial arena, how many of them could reach the level 9 demigod realm? The previous 7-level and 8-level fights had already made their blood boil and they were amazed.

And now, the real level 9 demigods are fighting fiercely in front of them, this collision of force and force, and the game of skill and skill, is simply breathtaking!

"Well, it's not bad. In the VIP booth, Wu Hui also watched the event with satisfaction.

Wu Hui has seen the battles of god-level angels like St. Luke and St. John Nassader, and I am afraid that no one knows more about the angels of war in this universe than him.

The War Angels have an innate talent for fighting, and after a long period of experience after birth, their strength and skills will further increase, this is the race in the universe that was born for battle, and their strength is great.

However, the Vitra people below are indeed powerful enough. Not only can she be on par with Isabella in terms of strength, but she is not even inferior in speed.

If there is a gap, it is probably on top of talent and skill.

At this time, in the gladiatorial arena.

After more than a dozen rounds of fighting, Needham the Vitra raised his hand to hold the halberd in his arms, and in the next scene the halberd split into four lobes and spread backwards, the halberd tail extended and flipped to reveal the handrail and trigger.

In the blink of an eye, a heavy halberd turned into a hand-held one-soldier ion cannon!

"Bang! bang, bang!"

Beams of bright blue ions were blasted towards Isabella by Needham.

This weapon is a single version of the shipborne ion cannon, and its function is to use the high-energy electric board as the main power, and then collect a large number of uncharged hydrogen ions in the universe, and launch the high-energy hydrogen ions in a cluster through the launch device.

It's powerful enough to vaporize an all-terrain vehicle in an instant at the moment of explosion!

Sure enough, the terrifying power immediately bombarded the entire field into potholes, and big holes were small holes after small holes.

Isabella, who was chased by the ion cannon all the way, was in danger all the way.

The audience at the scene was all enthusiastic and their breathing was about to stagnate, so fierce that it was a hundred times more intense than the previous gladiatorial fight!

However, Wu Hui's attention at this time was no longer on the gladiatorial fight off the field.

"These weapons of cosmic civilization look very powerful. Wu Hui thought to himself in his heart, whether it was the previous cyborg lifeform spider or the Vitra Heavy Halberd used by Needham at this moment, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

The weapons and equipment used by all kinds of powerful civilizations in the great universe have been greatly developed in terms of energy efficiency transformation and performance application.

Obviously, if the war reaches the infinite universe, the same system used in the plane of light will no longer apply.

If he wants to compete with other civilizations for hegemony in the universe, then he must raise his own strength as soon as possible, and at the same time, he must also analyze and understand the military strength and characteristics of his opponent.

Thinking of this, Wu Hui couldn't help but secretly make a decision, it seemed that he had to take the time to put the armed research and development of the Kingdom of God and the intelligence analysis of various civilizations on the agenda.

On this side, the fighting continues.

Although Isabella was bombarded by the ion, it was entirely because of Wu Hui's request to cooperate with Needham's acting skills.

Otherwise, it would have been solved with just a few ion cannons, so wouldn't she, the Seraphim Archangel, be a bit of a wasted name?

In short, Wu Hui asked her to keep a low profile, and at the same time find out the combat characteristics of these cosmic races, she Isabella is naturally conscientious and complete.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of continuous fighting.

Isabella waited for an opportunity to rush in front of Needham, slashed Vitra's heavy halberd with a sword, and at the same time rushed forward, and directly knocked the burly and strong Needham to the ground with the holy shield in her hand.

Isabella stomped on Needham's chest, and the sword reached the other's throat.

In order to show that she had done her best, Isabella deliberately gasped for breath, and even her pretty face was a little tired.

"I, I throw in the towel!"

Needham, who fell to the ground on his back, spread his hands and reluctantly admitted defeat, "The guards of His Royal Highness the Son of God are really strong, and I, Needham, admit defeat." ”

As a brave and warlike Vitra, Needham was convinced of his defeat and at the same time gave Isabella full respect.

The tough Vitra people actually lost? The audience was inevitably surprised.

However, just now the two gave a wonderful battle, and the two sides fought equally, so Needham finally lost, which was also within the acceptability of the audience.

"Isabella, did a good job. Wu Hui won 800 star yuan and was in a good mood, so he used the faith channel to express his appreciation for Isabella's acting skills, which was his private communication channel for the god of light, which was very useful.

"It is our privilege to serve our Lord. Isabella was quiet on the surface, but she was actually very happy inside.

You know, that's 800 stars.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Vitra man did a great job, but unfortunately he failed. ”

Wu Hui stood up again and announced in a loud voice, "Is there any more powerful warrior to challenge Ben Shenzi's maid? If anyone can kill her in a gladiatorial fight this time, Ben Shenzi will reward him with 500 star yuan!"

What, what?

The crowd at the scene was in an uproar!

This is really an arrogant and lascivious Son of God, and in order to amuse himself, he doesn't even want the life of his own maid.

No wonder it is said that the father and son of the gods and gods of the gods and civilizations are all extravagant and corrupt tyrant overlords, and now it seems that this is indeed the case!

"I! I'm going to war!"

"Your Highness the Son of God, please let me challenge your maid!"

For a while, voices that wanted to challenge Isabella came and went. Especially those mercenaries or free gladiators, who shouted the loudest and were the most diligent.

Just kidding, they have to fight for their own sponsors' lives to win a few stars, but now they can get 500 stars if they kill a maid who looks like they're about to run out, who wouldn't do that?

Maybe you can perform well, and you can be appreciated by His Royal Highness the Divine Son, and give yourself a good future!

"Hehe, no hurry. Come one by one, this god son will challenge the strongest!" Wu Hui was like a mediocre gentleman, which made the emotions of the audience boil more and more, and the people who invited to fight and were ready to bet were really endless.

In order to match Wu Hui's acting skills, Isabella's tired pretty face actually began to show a helpless and desperate look, just like a helpless girl on the verge of despair.

Exploring the details of various civilizations and races in the universe, and by the way, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, this simple truth, she Isabella naturally knows it very well.

If she didn't pretend to be hopeless and helpless, how could others challenge her?

The battle soon began again, and the entire gladiatorial arena was once again noisy and enthusiastic.

It's just that in the noisy crowd, the cultivator in the wide-sleeved robe frowned with disgust.

"This evil demon is crooked, and he actually makes fun of a weak woman, it's really inhumane!" Since he had just been deflated, the cultivator didn't dare to say these words casually.

It's just that he looked at Wu Hui's eyes and began to become more and more disgusted.

Thinking that he has been destroying demons for hundreds of years, and now he is witnessing an evil demon doing evil, how can he endure it?

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