At noon the next day, Chen Li came to the Colosseum as promised.

"Follow me. I'll tell you about your opponent so that you know that my favor is not so easy to take. "Master Mogan has been waiting outside the Colosseum for a while.

He led Chen Li around the main gate of the Colosseum, and found an entrance on the side, where two sturdy gladiators stood guard with their bare hands, and when they saw Master Mogan, they avoided both sides and made way for them.

"The Colosseum has been really turbulent recently, and besides you, there is a guy called 'Son of the Devil' who is very hot." , Mo Gan walked in front of Chen Li, and explained his purpose to him without looking back.

They walked along gravel-paved paths surrounded by open flat ground, where a group of gladiators under the owner of the Colosseum practiced fighting in pairs, holding heavy wooden sticks stained with lime at the tops, mercilessly stabbing at each other's unprotected flesh, often with large bruises visible behind small white marks.

"I really liked this guy called 'Son of the Devil', so when I heard that he appeared in the Colosseum, I immediately came here and negotiated with his master to buy him."

Master Mo Gan suddenly stopped, spread his hands, and the expression on his face was very helpless: "Who knew that it was such a coincidence, it just so happened that General Colblo also took a fancy to him, so we agreed that there would be a duel, and whoever could win would get the right to purchase the 'Son of the Devil'." ”

Not to mention that Chen Li felt sad that the "Devil's Son" was bought and sold like a commodity, he seemed to remember that there was indeed such a character in the original plot who happened to be called the "Devil's Son".

Quinlan, a half-vampire and half-human descendant inadvertently left behind by the Blood Ancestor, the grudge between this guy and the Blood Ancestor is too numerous to describe.

Chen Li followed Mo Gan into a long stone path, and finally stopped at the door of a wooden door.

"Alright, you're just waiting here for news, good luck, Caticius." Mo Gan patted him on the shoulder.

Chen Li didn't say much, he checked the equipment on his body, most of them had more than 50% durability in addition to the arm armor, and the arm armor still had 41% durability because he blocked the cyclops boulder once. Overall, the alien blood of the last world is indeed very disgusting, and it is simply a big nemesis of equipment durability.

He heard a shout outside the door: "Son of the Devil! Son of the Devil! ”

Through the gap in the wooden stake, Chen Li's gaze caught a white figure.

It is indeed Quinlan, such an obvious sign, because it is unbearable to bear the intense exposure to the sun, he has to smear his bare skin with damp soil before every time he plays, even if it is dozens of meters away, Chen Li can still clearly see his hairless body and pointed ears.

His opponent is a saber-toothed tiger with sharp fangs, Chen Li visually measured that this saber-toothed tiger is about 3 meters long, and its weight will not be less than 500kg, the fierce aura emanates from the saber-toothed tiger's body, in this flickering sunlight, the sharp claws that exude cold light slowly sway on the dirt floor, the muscles on the shoulders are slightly raised, like a hard stone, and the streamlined body is filled with shiny fur that makes people feel that it is not a vicious predator, but a perfect handicraft from the hands of a master carver.

On the other hand, in addition to a light armor to protect his vital points, Quinlan's whole body only has a sharp sword in his hand, and he no longer has any protection.

As swift as thunder and lightning, the saber-toothed tiger leaped up and pounced on Qumran in an instant. The spread of the tiger's claws and high-spirited teeth have blocked the direction of Quenlan's escape, this must be a very experienced hunter!

Before hunting, the feline always wanders around the prey, circling around the prey, distracting the prey in such a way, and then attacking between the lightning and the fire.

In the face of the saber-toothed tiger's inevitable attack, Quinlan's face did not change, he moved his wrist to play with the long sword, did not retreat, but advanced, and held the hilt of the sword at the soft abdomen exposed by the saber-toothed tiger because of the jump, and used the inertia brought by the sprint to slide under the saber-toothed tiger.

"Poof", which is easier than cutting through silk with scissors, the sharp blade first pierces the saber-toothed tiger's stomach in an instant, and then the two sides that staggered past each other lay the foundation of this victory and defeat.

Quinlan didn't forget to stir in the saber-toothed tiger's belly, a large section of broken intestines fell from the torn hole, and the hot beast blood splashed all over Quinlan's body, he didn't say a word, silently walked to the beast head that was still wheezing, chopped it down with a sword, and then returned to the stone chamber under the cheers of the people and the bath of the beast's blood.

The older the vampire, the stronger the strength, although Quinlan has just been born for a short time, but in terms of the performance just now, the agility attribute will not be lower than 20 points, which is already very valuable for vampires.

Just when Chen Li was still thinking about things related to Quinlan, the wooden stake door in front of him shook a little.

"Next, let's look forward to the battle to defeat the man 'Caticius' of the lion scorpion and the elite guard of General Colbro!"

With the "click" of chains and winchs, Chen Li once again stepped on the land of the Colosseum full of blood and sweat with complicated feelings, and every grain of blackened soil under his feet was full of human and various creatures.

There was another grinding sound of tooth aching, and the wooden door on the opposite side was also hoisted, and a dozen well-equipped soldiers walked out of the darkness. Chen Li also saw a chariot drive out from behind them.

Although he had expected that Colblo would definitely have more privileges, he didn't expect that Colblo's privileges would be so great that any duelist would probably not be able to deal with the elite guards of more than a dozen generals alone, if it weren't for Chen Li's intervention, Mo Gan would definitely not have the possibility of winning this competition, and then he realized Mo Gan's words: "My favor is not so easy to take." "What the hell does it mean.

Chen Li now does not have the ability to detect humanoid monsters, and in the face of these dozen or so elite guards, he can only speculate from the momentum and equipment. Chen Li estimated that these elite guards were stronger than those he had encountered at Polynus's house that night, but they were weaker than the elite royal guards.

From the muscle blocks on their bodies, it seems that they are basically in the direction of strength, and the highest attribute should be around 30 points, which is obtained by Chen Li combined with the data of the guards cavalry in the barracks.

The speed of the carriage was slowly accelerated, "Law Law Law~", three big horses pulled the carriage and began to spin around the most edge of the Colosseum, and the two soldiers on the carriage waved the throwing spears in their hands, ready to nail Chen Li to the ground at any time.

The first few sword and shield soldiers also held the round shield and slowly approached Chen Li, giving Chen Li a feeling that there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground for a while.

Then I'll fight my way out! Chen Li decisively launched the "Boss's Fury" and "Giant's Fury", and the violent emotions between the two different monsters gushed out in Chen Li's body, mixed, brewed and then exploded!

He could barely suppress the surging power in his body, and now with the addition of a temporary 10 points of power, Chen Li even had an illusion that he could set off the earth.

He raised his fist to meet the soldiers with small Roman shields, and in the blink of an eye he seemed to push his fist very softly.

The round shield that could withstand the heavy tomahawk slashing was irreversibly shattered at this moment, and Chen Li's fist easily crushed the guard made of wood, copper, and iron, and the twisted wood chips exploded and scattered, and he struck the soldier in the abdomen with unabated punch.

As if he had been struck in the stomach by a piledriver, which weighed 10,000 pounds, the soldier's face suddenly turned pale, iron-blue, and then a strange red, even more wonderful than the most prestigious dye shop in Rome. His entire body immediately soared into the air, his mouth opening uncontrollably in the wind whistling in his ears, and blood mixed with dark red organ fragments spurted out of his mouth, and then he fell to the ground and lost his breath.

"Hah!" , worthy of the general's elite guards, the death of a companion could not see any waves in their eyes, and while Chen Li killed the shield soldier in front, the other soldiers around him suddenly burst out.

Several air-tearing blades attacked Chen Li's waist and back, and seven or eight shield soldiers had already surrounded Chen Li.

"Whoosh!" At the same time, a spear pierced the sky and stabbed at Chen Li's head.

With nowhere to hide, Chen Li unleashed the "Tyrant's Desire", avoiding the two blades that stabbed him with all his might, avoiding being hit with critical hits, while twisting his neck to let the spear come with momentum.

"Du", the spear penetrated deep into the earth, making a small sound.

Several sharp blades slid through Chen Li's chest, but after the master's processing and tempering, the long sword that could be divided into gold and broken stones pierced Chen Li's armor and pushed up to the ribs, and it could no longer move an inch.

Chen Li used his muscles to tightly grip these long swords and keep them in his body, blood flowed out of the wounds pierced by the long swords, and the blackened ground under his feet was dyed red again.

Seeing that these soldiers had lost the sharp weapons in their hands, where could Chen Li wait? His peculiar muscles that were both sustained and explosive contracted as soon as he ignored the long sword in his body, and his steely fist slammed into the heads of the three soldiers who were closer.

The soldiers could only see a flash of blood-colored light, and then the heads of three of their teammates exploded into pieces, milky brains and a trace of blood spilled on the black ground, adding a different color to the monotonous land.