Chapter 92: The Arena

Yaxian City, a change from the four seasons that can not be circulated in Xiange Mountain. The dead branches shivered in the cold wind, but they resisted the ravages of the seasons strongly.

Han Qian got up early in the morning and practiced swords in the backyard of Yujiabao under the gray sky of dark clouds. After ten years of sharpening her sword, she was sure that she would still be a useful place to use her sword in the future.

"Diqiang Sword Technique", she has already practiced perfectly, and then go back to the Immortal Pavilion to hunt demon beasts, she really wants to give it a try, without 'demon control drug', can she have a chance to defeat demon beasts.

However, this is only her assumption. Her peers would not allow her to do so. Because the lethality of a demon beast is enough to kill 6 to 7 men with strong personalities. If they didn't use the 'Demon Control Drug', even if there were 10 people, they wouldn't be willing to risk their lives.

A thick smell of blood wafted into the wind, and she frowned slightly as she put away her sword. Walked over to the silver bell standing on the side, holding a copper basin. Picked up the towel in the copper basin and wiped his face, and walked towards the front door of Yujiabao.

In front of the gate of Yujiabao, Yu Zhiqi was half-kneeling, carefully pouring the red liquid from half a copper basin into the altar under the statue of Sibal, the god of blood light.

There are two types of Condor City sacrifices; Bloody Sacrifices vs. Non-Bloody Sacrifices.

A non-bloody sacrifice is a variety of pastries, even if it is a sacrifice to an animal, and barley or barley flour is sprinkled on the animal's body. Or the minced meat is wrapped in batter and burned until the batter is soft, mixed with honey, and then thrown into a fire to burn the ashes. Naturally, there are all kinds of spiritual fruits or wild fruits. However, for Condor City, there are more wild fruits.

Here, after all, it is the immortal land of low-level immortal grass, not the immortal land of spirit fruits and wild fruits.

bloody sacrifices; Condor City believes that the god of blood light is martial, brave and good at fighting, and invincible. It is inevitable that they will be injured, so what they worship most needs is hot blood. Therefore, Condor City likes to use human blood and hot chicken blood to worship the great god Xiba.

At a glance, Han Qian saw that the wrists of his soul locking slaves were all wrapped in crooked strips of cloth. Apparently it was cut open early in the morning and the blood was spared...

Pan Youfan on the side was dressed in ground beef red, which was very harmonious with the smell of blood. Seeing Han Qian coming from the backyard, she walked towards her with a smile on her face.

"Your father went to prepare the sacrificial blood early in the morning, and with the blessing of the god of blood light, our cold and shallow can enter the 'realm of all things', or even higher." Pan Youfan said with a smile. That's what I mean by myself.

It's rare that one day, these two people will no longer burn the phantom grass...

Han Qian walked in front of the statue of the God of Blood Light, smelled the thick smell of blood, and looked at the solemn expressionless souls standing aside.

looked at Yu Zhiqi's piety in front of the altar again, and silently scolded in his heart, 'Barbaric! ’

Han Qian is more pleased that the god of blood light does not need to kneel except for bloody sacrifices. Just bend down and nod your head.

breakfast room; Yu Zhiqi made a major decision and announced that he and Pan Youfan would try to quit the illusion grass in the future and no longer burn this delirious thing.

It seems that overnight, I understood that every day in the clouds and fog, there is no point in living a painless life.

After he finished the meal for a while, he accompanied his proud daughter to Yaxian City, and went to the largest 'Fu Bos' spiritual material store in the Divine Eagle Ridge to buy spirit stones and bring them to the Immortal Pavilion for Han Qian, so as to prepare for the third stage of the advanced Dou Qi Realm.

'Fopos' spiritual material shop. The name resounded throughout the Condor Ridge. Many of the special spiritual materials that came in from other territories in the Tianning Continent and the rare spiritual materials that entered were sold here.

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Kowloon town

The entire town of Kowloon covers an area of 500 square kilometers, almost plain. It has a permanent population of 300,000. It is the least populated town in the city under the jurisdiction of Condor Ridge. Here, all the trees were cut down, and only an abrupt mountain rose from the ground, as if it had fallen from the sky. It is artificially set to a desolate place.

The gladiatorial arena is not far from the mountain, and it also rises from the ground.

Sympathy for the weak is the greatest disrespect for nature. This is the battle cry of Condor City for two or three hundred years.

It is a 60-meter-high, 600-meter-diameter façade that can accommodate 60,000 spectators at the same time. The quality of the location determines the difference in the price of the Condor coin.

After a gladiatorial battle, taxes and fees are also a considerable amount of income for Condor Ridge.

In the center of the gladiatorial arena, there is a large statue of the god of blood light. In the gladiatorial arena, the stone barricade under the seats is carved with delicate condors in various slamming and diving postures, as well as statues of condors erected.

Today's gladiatorial fights were conducted by several slave owners, and the nobles did not participate in them. Therefore, the sacrificial song team and the Condor Lord are not there. Unless there is a big event like the new 'procurator' taking office, the lords and the sacrificial choirs must be around, and as a rule, slave owners and nobles organize them at will.

There are three methods of gladiatorial fighting in the gladiatorial arena; One is the Slave and the Condor City Soldiers. One is the slave and the monster,. There is also a type of slave, monster and beast level soldiers.

The soul locking slaves who can go to the gladiatorial arena are all low-level soul locking slaves with spiritual roots that have not been washed away. These soul slaves, as long as they win 30 matches, can leave Condor City as free.

Must leave Condor City!

This has instead become the envy of many middle-level spirit root soul locking slaves, after all, they have a chance to be free. In the eyes of many soul slaves, it was the favor of the god Pudaus.

For every gladiatorial fight, 1,000 soul locking slaves can be put into the gladiatorial arena for free to watch the gladiatorial fight. Most of the soul slaves who watched the gladiatorial battles were soul slaves who planted fairy grass, and of course, there were also slaves brought in by nobles or slave owners. This is the rule of the Condor Territory.

No slave owner or nobleman who presided over a gladiatorial fight was allowed to violate this rule.

In this way, the Soul Locker can cheer for the Soul Locker in the gladiatorial arena.

In this way, there is a phenomenon of polarization. The people of Condor City all want the higher the spiritual root of themselves or the children they are born with, the better, while the soul locking slaves hope that the lower the spiritual roots of themselves or their children, the better.

Soldiers who win the tournament will be rewarded with 10,000 Condor Coins.

Today, there are about 5,000 people sitting in the arena. In this winter of absolute killing, there is one-fifth of the civilians in Condor City who have almost no spiritual roots. I'm still a little afraid of the cold. Watch such a game, earth-shattering shouts, bloody and thrilling scenes of slaves fighting with soldiers. Stimulates people's nerves. It can make everyone's blood boil.

The people of Condor City are all dressed in red today to show the prestige of the God of Blood Light. And the 1,000 soul locking slaves who are allowed to watch gladiatorial fights often have all of them, and they can only be the same color that is only enough to cover up the sensitive parts.

Aristocratic ladies like Yin Hee-hee and George Streamer naturally sat at the front of the gladiatorial arena. In front of you, there are fruits and pastries.

The faces of the two aristocratic ladies were full of excitement and excitement.

In the gladiatorial arena, opposite the five bronzed slaves, stood their opponent who was fighting to the death today—a Condor City soldier.