Su Yan looked up to the sky and cried out, as if he was crying out to the injustice of fate, as a slave, looking at the miserable appearance of desperately fighting for his life, the terrible sad sound, let the slave who had just won just now, watch the butcher's knife in his hand fall off, and bow his head in grief.

And Ling Yan, who was outside the court, also looked at Su Yan with emotion, as if Su Yan's crying had a special magic.

[Hey, hey, it's almost, I'm guilty of all the embarrassments I watched. 】

[Anchor, you're crying so fake. 】

[What's the trouble with this, with my understanding of the anchor's urine, I will never do thankless things. 】

[Agree upstairs.] 】

…………

Su Yan howled twice, and the entire gladiatorial arena was quiet, watching Su Yan performing under the field, countless barrages were sent, and Su Yan was also a little embarrassed, and even with a glance of his eyes, he saw that there were several guards in the arena who were ready to come down and pull him.

Don't overdo it, Su Yan hurriedly pressed one hand on the top of the dead slave's head, silently reciting the "Duling Sutra" in his heart, and slowly infiltrated into the body of the deceased as countless dense golden runes of the scripture flowed in his hand.

The black qi above his head slowly began to turn around, faded, and finally entered Su Yan's body, Su Yan only felt a cold breath slowly seeping in, but soon, that cold feeling was gone, and his soul star also grew rapidly, directly rising by more than 30,000.

Su Yan didn't expect that this slave, who seemed to only have the level of a ghost official (Spirit Realm), would be so angry, but he liked it.

After absorbing his grievances, Su Yan walked over with a sad face again, sighed, patted the winner who blamed himself on the other side, and then slowly returned to the side of Ah Er before, and became silent.

"Sick!"

"Whose slave is this?"

"So compassionate and compassionate, I will replace him."

"Shhhh

……

After a shout, several people in charge of escorting the sparring slaves came over and carried the deceased down, and the victor threw a bottle of elixir and sat down to heal his injuries in the praise of a young master, but was soon foamed at the mouth of the electric shock, the young master laughed shamefully, ran over and kicked him twice in anger, and then continued to wait for the next round of performances.

Yes, the fight between slaves is just a very interesting performance for them.

Ling Yan glanced at Su Yan, who was staring at her eyes and motionless, frowning, but said nothing.

And Su Yan didn't stare at it, because he saw that the ghost of the dead slave floated out, seemingly full of confusion, and I don't know when, a ghost, it should be a ghost, he came over with a bone stick, sucked the ghost soul directly into it, and then yawned slowly and left.

This is not right, it is not at all like the ghost of the world where he is located, the other party's appearance is ordinary, and the clothes are the same as the yellow clothes of the ghost, but the cultivation is in the late stage of the ghost official, and it is almost a ghost.

Such a powerful underworld office staff is comparable to a ghost envoy? How is this possible, more importantly, he did not fix the soul, but used the bone stick to directly absorb the soul and take it away, which directly replaced the work of the ghost officer.

There are also underworlds in this world, and there are ghosts, but it seems that they seem to be the real yin, and the strong ones don't want it.

Su Yan was shocked, and after the shock, he also understood that there are immortals in this world, complete immortals, and even the existence of heavenly court is possible, so the underworld is no longer the underworld of his world.

Su Yan really wanted to catch up and ask, but he really couldn't get out of it for a while, but there are often dead people here, and presumably the Yin Gang of the Underworld will always be there, so this is not in a hurry.

Su Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that this is what the underworld should look like, the yin and the shadows are all at the peak of the ghosts, who dares to bully, which is like them, a bloody candidate has become a nightmare for many ghosts, I am afraid that those dead ghosts have never thought that there is such an ending, or the two-way cooperation between the underworld and the bloody clothes.

Su Yan sighed for a while, according to his current cultivation, he is a little worse than the ghosts in this world, and suddenly it is a little too shocking, but it seems that the gladiatorial arena is a good place, the slaves captured are very strong, and the resentment and unwillingness are also very great, which is the best 'granary' for his own cultivation.

If he encounters a big grudge, it would be better to rise to hundreds of thousands at once, so that he will quickly step into the Ghost Envoy Bronze, which is comparable to the middle stage of their Dao Palace Realm.

Soon ushered in the second scene, after a burst of blood, a slave fell, before everyone screamed and sighed, Su Yan rubbed again and jumped down, this has been guarding the side of Ah Er a big jump, he is incompetent, even a slave can't look at it, let everyone see their own young lady's jokes.

Su Yan wailed twice, and when Ling Yan's face twitched, he glared at Ah Er, Ah Er immediately jumped down, Su Yan quickly absorbed the resentment, tsk, and 20,000 soul stars were in his hands, which was simply beautiful.

This time, Ah Er firmly controlled Su Yan, and even grabbed Su Yan with one hand, with the death of the third person, Ah Er felt that the arm holding Su Yan in his hand was loosened, and when he looked at it again, the person was gone, his face changed wildly, and he hurried down to pull Su Yan.

But Su Yan was like a magnet, firmly glued to the dead slave, and even with the pulling, the slave's body was dragged away by Su Yan for a short time before he was unwilling to let go.

Of course, Su Yan has also seen several ghost differences, and the weakest one is also at the level of ghost officials, and the highest is the peak of the ghost officials, and the yin difference is different.

Su Yan probably guessed that everyone's method of attracting the dead souls was the same as them, and they were randomly selected by themselves with the Book of Dead Souls, but the overall strength of the Yin Difference in this world was much stronger, and they were all in the role of ghost officials in terms of cultivation and workload.

The selection of the underworld should be very difficult, it's not like them, when they come, they only look at the edge of the eyes, and it's pleasing to the eye, you're just a ghost, it's okay, in case the mission dies, let's choose another batch.

Hey, Su Yan feels that the colleges where they cultivate yin are all key ones, and they don't even have two books, which is like them, directly junior colleges.

There is no comparison between the two worlds' dungeons at all, it seems that there is no immortal to let his own dungeon lower the assessment standards, so he can be a ghost, it's really a blessing.

With the continuous competition, no matter how much Ah Er controlled Su Yan, even if the slave was not dead and was in a weak position, Ah Er was sweating nervously, but when the time came, Su Yan could still go down and wail by various means.

This slave selected by Ling Yan has something wrong with his brain, and he was a little sympathetic at first, but there are too many times, how can it be like a show, which is annoying.

"Ah Er, let him go, you don't have to come up, this scene is yours!" Ling Yan gritted her teeth and looked at Su Yan below and said viciously.

Su Yanzheng's crying face suddenly froze!