Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Colosseum

…… Just got home. I didn't update it yesterday because I don't know how I can't enter the author's background at home.,So there's only a code to wait for today.。 How do you know that the school entered the school today to make up for it, and it was eight o'clock when I made up for it, and it was already this time when I got home. But even if Xiao K is all-nighter today, there will be three chapters......

…… Hey~ It's really not going well this week, and I've only updated one or two chapters, and I've failed! ……

Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Colosseum

Follow the man in gray down the stairs in the hut, it was dark and quiet at first, and gradually I saw the torches placed on the walls along the road and heard the noise. The gladiatorial arena, or underground boxing ring, gradually appeared in front of the trio.

"It's so big!!" It was as if I had suddenly entered an underground kingdom through a narrow passageway. Standing at the entrance, they can see the entire underground arena from here. At first glance, there are hundreds of boxing rings here, interspersed with hotels, green houses, inns, and bars. Here, it is a small world that was born around the underground boxing competition.

"Don't be surprised, the boss said that as long as you have the strength here, then these will be yours. Let's go. I don't know if the noise has affected their hearing, they seem to hear the girl's voice in the mouth of the man in gray. It's so crisp and pleasant to the ear.

"Remember Pazi, I know that you have the body of a dragon, the knees of a knight's spear, the elbows of a hammer, a pair of fists and feet that can explode thousands of pounds, and the reflexes and combat power that are more agile than those of a battle-hardened warrior. But listen, here's an underground boxing tournament. Here, our purpose is to make money.

So, no matter how weak your opponent is, don't knock him out with one punch. It's not okay to underestimate the enemy, but you can guide him and make the game a little more beautiful. Because that's what your guests need!!

Ten seconds, and you will spend ten seconds on the weakest opponent! Okay, go for it. Earn a lot of money back!! ”

Pazain's ears seemed to hear the man's words before his first takedown again, and he had been doing so all along. Ten seconds, even if it is an enemy with the strength of an ant, give him ten seconds.

Then, break the bridge of his nose, break his arms, and kick his legs. Shake his brain with your knees and crack his heart with your elbows! This is the most dangerous and violent underground boxing tournament! Here, there are no rules! Death is allowed, pursued, and desired!

Go, kill him. Then bring back the banknotes that belong to us!! ”

The three of them followed the gray man all the way, and finally reached the front of a gray gladiatorial arena. According to the man, this is the lowest level of gladiatorial arenas, and the money obtained is also the least. To advance, you need victory after victory, the accumulation of blood.

"I say the rules once, just once. First, there are no rules here, and death is allowed. However, if a teammate surrenders and still attacks, the amount of gold you get will be reduced by 50%. Killing an opponent will result in another 30 percent.

Second, for every game you win here, you'll get two points in addition to money, and five points if you lose. And to advance from here, you need fifty points. Each advancement is ten times the number of points required before.

Third, in addition to being used for advancement, the points can also be exchanged for some items. If you have enough points, you can get even the dragon's scales, Beamon's horns, or the elixir of resurrection.

Fourth, for every gambling fight, the gladiatorial arena will charge a 5% fee.

Fifth, all contestants who want to leave here must pay 100 points, or 1,000 gold coins. If you break through the level, you will be killed. ”

With that, the man in gray immediately turned away, and disappeared into thin air in a moment.

"Let's go inside." Pazi clenched his fists and said. The taste of underground boxing is all too familiar. Money, violence, sex, blood. Everything a man wants can be found here. And all you need is the power to override everything.

Turning left and right, after spending some time getting to know the Colosseum, Pa Jian finally stepped into the arena again. Trembling, unnaturally happening from him.

Cheers, scolding, foul mouths. All of this is back in his ears once again, and in front of his eyes are the craziest gamblers. Himself, or the Grim Reaper. ,

The scope of the gladiatorial arena is larger than that of the modern world, and the distance between the arenas is almost thirty square meters, which is not conducive to the performance of boxing. If the enemy is ranged or a mage, then you will be very passive.

- Of course, this is talking about him in the past.

Infinite potential represents infinite possibilities, and actions that could not be done by oneself before can now be done by oneself. What I imagined before can now be done. Excitement is not only the thrill of smashing the enemy's body, but also the excitement of being able to give full play to yourself.

"Pazi." Another person soon appeared on the stage, and judging by his clothes, it should be the sword cultivator among the martial arts cultivators on the Eastern Road. A Blue Edge sword was held in his hand.

"He Jiangping!" As soon as Jian Xiu's voice fell, he immediately took steps under his feet and ran towards Pa Zhi. The Qingfeng sword attached to his back is even more sharp at this moment, and his face is planted with a straight handkerchief.

"Hoo ——!" It seemed to have cut through the air blade, and at the last moment, it was blocked by Pa Zhi.

At the same time, the elbow of his right hand also slashed towards He Jiangping's face.

"Drink!" He Jiangping let out a low snort, and his half-vacated body folded to the side, just avoiding Pa Zhi's elbow blow.

A sword, a punch. The two fought fiercely in a few breaths. In this way, the crazy gamblers in the gladiatorial arena became even more excited and nervous.

There are cheers and shouts, angry scolding and shouting, and whispering and muttering. All in all, the greatest enthusiasm erupted in this lowest gladiatorial arena.

…… 7、8、9、10!!!

As soon as the silence in his heart reached for tens of seconds, Pa Zhi's speed and strength immediately followed the previous moment, and the earth changed. The original fast speed of the sound has become a phantom that is difficult to capture at this moment.

"Smack! Syllable! Bang Bang Bang !!! "I couldn't see how many hits Pazi had made, I could only see drops of blood and hear bones breaking. Sword cultivator He Jiangping, when he stopped his hand and fell to the ground, he couldn't see the human form at all. Except for vaguely being able to rely on the vague judgment that there is a head and a buttocks, there is really no trace of anyone.

Quiet.

It was also at this moment that the original extreme movement instantly became extremely quiet. This contrast between the top and bottom is so arrogant that it is really hard to accept.

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