The whole life and death field was only about half an hour.

Han Qian successfully received 20,000 Condor tickets from the slave supervisor's family, which she earned in the infinite killing machine. She changed into her clothes and walked happily to the inn where she had been staying. Tomorrow morning, I will go to the place where the slave owner lives to report, and prepare for the gladiatorial fight in the afternoon. Now, it's time to relax for a while.

Walking into the inn, the proprietress at the counter saw the blood on Han Qian's wrist, and hurriedly said, "Girl, why is it injured?" "When I saw this girl yesterday, she was drenched in the rain, and when I saw her today, the blood on her wrist should have been left from her arm...

"It's okay, I'll go in and take the medicine myself." Han Qian hurriedly thanked the proprietress and said.

With that, she walked through the hall, walked briskly into the corridor of the room, and opened the door into the room where she lived. The moment she walked into the room, she was completely relaxed, she collapsed on the bed, and after a while she fell asleep, forgetting the pain in her arm.

Mucha flew out of her shallow ears and stood in front of the bed. He had grown into a man who was about 14 years old. Snow-white hair, snow-white round face, snow-white riding clothes.

Mucha looked at the cold and shallow appearance, and stepped forward to lift the quilt. When he was about to move the cold shallow to the pillow. Han Qian woke up unconsciously, opened his eyes, and saw a big child staring at him. She was so frightened that she subconsciously pushed him away.

Mucha was pushed to her feet and took two steps back, "It's me!" He obviously saw that the cold eyes were wrong, with a little horror.

Han Qian sat up from the bed and saw Mucha standing beside him. Relaxed, "In the future, can you not be so scary?" ”

"Did it scare you? I'm sorry. Mucha sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Han Qian and said. He took Hanshalla's hand.

Han Qian himself didn't know why, even though Mucha was genderless. She still withdrew her hand unnaturally. "Help me get some medicine in that little package." She pushed him away.

Mucha didn't feel anything unusual, just stood up and walked to the table to take the elixir in the small package for Han Qian.

Han Qian pulled the light veil on his arm and sighed softly. took the elixir handed over by Muxia and poured it on the place where it had been cut and bitten by the fangs of the demon beast leopard.

"Why do you get hurt all the time?" Mucha asked, a little puzzled.

"Because I'm too weak." Han Qian said with a smile to Muxia. Today, with 20,000 Condor coins, she is in a good mood.

"What does it mean to be strong?" Mucha asked a little puzzled. I've been staying in the cold ears.,Days.,My favorite thing is to sleep.,It doesn't seem to know anything about the world.。

Han Qian sat on the bed, hugged his arched legs, and thought for a while, "It's probably the power to destroy the world, then it's called strong." She felt that since she came to this other world, it should be the strongest force.

Mucha seemed to understand, and then asked, "Then why not the power that created a world?" ”

Han Qian looked at Mucha and suddenly smiled. "You're right, destroying the world will never compare to the power to create a new world." There is always an explosive force in people's latent consciousness, hoping that they have such a terrible 'destroying power'. Under such a desire, walking and walking, it seems that the purpose of wanting to have such power is forgotten.

"Go and rest." Han Qian urged Mucha to say. The main thing is that she needs to meditate herself and have luck.

Mucha nodded, turning back into droplets and burrowing back into the cold snowy ears.

She warned herself that she must have no distractions, no matter what god she is, don't pass by... Tomorrow there will be a gladiatorial fight. She began to familiarize herself with her true qi. Feel how the power of the spiritual source in the dantian attracts the aura. Then the aura turned into his own true qi, which always surrounded his body.

Han Qian remained motionless, and kept his mind pure and free of distractions.

An hour and a half later, it was already 7 o'clock in the evening, and after Han Qian went to the inn's restaurant to finish his meal, he went back to his room to sleep.

Tomorrow, I don't know what type of demon beast awaits her.

******

The light of the day is a tireless reciprocating cycle, and after getting up and washing up, I meditate and run the true qi.

The gladiatorial fight was in the afternoon, and after a night's rest, the wound on Han's arm had been completely healed. Although she was bitten deep by the fangs of the demon beast leopard, fortunately she had the foresight to prepare the elixir.

It only takes 20 minutes to walk from the inn to the gladiatorial arena, and Han Qian walked quickly in the direction of the gladiatorial arena, wearing the sun.

Outside the gladiatorial arena, there were several men lined up. It's hard to say whether to earn Condor coins or to die.

When Han Asa arrived, the slave owner's butler immediately asked one of the soul locking slaves to take Han Qian to the rest room in the slave owner's castle.

As soon as he entered the lounge, Han Qian only meditated on luck. The rest is left to the people who serve inside.

When Han Qian walked into the gladiatorial arena wearing his own 'frost flower', everyone in the gladiatorial arena was stunned. After coming here, I have heard that yesterday afternoon's gladiatorial fight was won by a woman, and when everyone saw that it might be such an iceberg beauty in front of them to win the game, they couldn't help but show a look of disbelief.

When I bought the ticket, the price went up a little, and I heard that the adults promised that there would be a surprise today, but I didn't expect that the surprise was still a woman, and it was a very beautiful woman.

Most people are looking forward to this and want to see if this woman can win this game.

There is a small number of people who believe that they still like men to play.

Han Asa stood in the middle of the gladiatorial arena. Looking at the specially made cage placed at the back of the gladiatorial arena, several demon beast forbidden cages.

At first glance, it seems like there is nothing. Slavers could never be kind enough to allow themselves to fight the air.

Han Qian paid attention to the re-search of the cage.,It's okay not to search.,A search found .... Han Qian's face was shocked, and he saw two red and black snakes hovering in the iron cage.

The point is that these two snakes seem to have black silk wings on their bodies. But she was sure it was a snake, not a dragon.

If the flying snake keeps hovering in mid-air, it can't borrow its strength at all, or it won't be able to make a move at all. If you hover in the sky and always reach down quickly to attack your head, you will always be exposed to danger.

With a sound of "poof~", the special iron cage was opened again.

The two thigh-thick flying snakes quickly flew out of the cage as if awakened from hibernation. Flying straight towards Han Qian, Han Qian didn't think of any way to deal with them now, seeing the two flying snakes flying with wings like swimming dragons, Han Qian could only choose to run.

I don't know where the slave owner got the two flying snakes, let the colosseum buy tickets, just now there were some people who felt that they couldn't make it, and now suddenly even the demon beasts have been replaced with new ones, and they are also boiling.

The audience cheered loudly, and their eyes were like blood-colored rays. Looking at the two ferocious flying snakes overlooking the general, they brutally chased and killed the cold running on the ground.