Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Battle Banner of the Blood Curtain

"Bang!"

With the gunfire of arcane shooting.

Everyone held their breath.

The big gun ends.

Blood flowers bloomed.

Then, Tanasha's corpse fell to the ground with endless unwillingness.

The half-meter-thick rock behind him was pierced by a bullet from an arcane sniper that was almost fifth-order power. Then he pierced Tanasha's head along with her.

Not to mention a half-meter-thick rock, even a one-meter-thick rock would be difficult to hinder a bullet with almost fifth-order arcane power. If she had hid a little deeper, Gune might not have been able to shoot directly, but she still showed her flaws and was caught by Gune.

"Ten wins in a row."

Gune, who felt the collapse of Natanasha's breath, exhaled softly.

"Pretty."

"Awesome, this arcane shooting method is truly breathtaking."

"It's real technology."

"Indeed, three shots, not a single shot missed. He is indeed a master. ”

"It would be even more terrifying if this guy's other attacks could be as powerful as his arcane shots."

"Haha...... Winning 60,000 gold coins, tonight, let's go to Scarlet Night Bay to relax. ”

"Ten wins in a row, and another master with ten wins in a row has come out. And it's a master. ”

With the end of Gune's big gun, the entire gladiatorial arena was completely boiling, and the noise came and went.

Of course, not all the audience was excited, those demon snake clans, their faces were gloomy and could ooze water.

"Roar... Roar...... "The orcs who were watching also roared.

For them, as long as any one of the Terrans, Demon Snake Clans, and Feather Spirit Clans dies, they are very happy.

inside the corner.

Adam and the others sat there calmly waiting, knowing that the show had just begun.

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

Suddenly, a huge floating shadow appeared above the gladiatorial arena, and its voice rolled like thunder, instantly suppressing all the noise and intimidating the audience.

The noise died down, and everyone looked at the huge floating figure.

The huge floating shadow was an elderly scholar wearing a scholar's robe, his eyes were full of the wisdom of time, and his face was extremely calm.

Vice President of the Arena of the Blood Veil - Moros.

The vast majority of the audience present knew this person, and he was the actual person in charge of this bloody gladiatorial arena.

It is precisely because of the control of wise scholars that the Blood Curtain Gladiatorial Arena can be extremely popular in this city of thousands of strange domains.

"Ladies and gentlemen." Moros's voice rang out slowly.

"Today, together we witnessed the ten consecutive victories of the brave elementalist gladiator 'Gune'."

"Ten consecutive victories in the Blood Curtain Gladiatorial Battle, this is undoubtedly an honor."

Ten consecutive victories in the Blood Curtain Gladiatorial Arena is indeed an honor, but for many people, it is difficult to achieve.

But is a ten-game winning streak enough for the person in charge of the Blood Curtain Gladiatorial Arena to come out and praise it?

Obviously, this seems to be a bit too much.

However, some nimble guys, combined with Gune's strength and the appearance of Moros in front of him, already had a guess in their hearts.

"I'm so proud that a new ten-game winning streak gladiator has appeared in our Blood Curtain Gladiatorial Arena. However, what makes me even more proud is that the gladiator of the Blood Veil, Gune, this warrior, he is not willing to stop at ten consecutive victories. ”

"...... Tonight"

Moros's voice was low and melodious, full of emotional contagion, and it was born out of it.

Whoop————

With a burst of crimson blood.

In the projection of the entire gladiatorial arena, a sea of blood and flames burst into flames.

While the sea of blood and flames burned hot and crazy, it quickly condensed. Eventually, it turned into a blazing flame and burned like a canopy of blood.

The blood flag was cold, the wind was loud, the slaughter, the cold, the iron blood, and the hideous meaning burst out, filling the audience.

All the audience present were stunned when they saw this scene.

"It's ......"

"Blood Curtain...... Flags ......"

"Blood Curtain Ring?"

"That guy named Gune is so crazy,"

"Oh my God, it's crazy that Gune actually opened the blood curtain ring."

"Hahaha...... Blood Curtain Ring, I haven't seen a Blood Curtain Ring for a long time. ”

"Roar...... Blood Curtain Ring. ”

"Blood curtain, blood curtain, blood curtain......" Many orcs roared one after another.

The flame-intertwined blood flags and the bloody curtain of the sky made the entire gladiatorial arena immersed in a frenzy of blood and flames.

In the midst of the projection, Moros's figure collapsed as the blood curtain burned.

"The battle flag of the blood curtain is lit today, and within a hundred days, it will not die or be extinguished."

"Goune Lawrence. This warrior. Tonight, he will completely start his bloody battle journey in the Blood Veil Arena and face all the second-order transcendents of the Endless Realm. ”

"Whether you are a warrior within our borders or a visitor from a foreign land, whether you come from the depths of the sea, or from the sky, or from the abyss. As long as you are a second-order existence. All can participate in the Blood Curtain Ring. ”

"In the next hundred days, you are welcome to the Blood Curtain Gladiatorial Arena, and the Blood Curtain Arena will be opened for you."

"As long as you can kill the warrior of our Blood Curtains Arena, the elementalist Gune, then you will obtain unimaginable wealth and valuable treasures."

"It's been many years since the last bloody gladiatorial fight, and this time will be a rare opportunity."

"When the Blood Curtain Battle Banner is extinguished, it will either fall, or the Black God will be born!"

Moros's voice was swirling and lingering.

Once the Blood Curtain Ring is opened, it will last for 100 days to face all the challengers.

If Gunne is able to defeat all the challengers within 100 days, then Gunne will receive the "Order of the Black God" from the Bloody Gladiatorial Arena.

Although it is only a small medal, it represents the second-order invincibility of Gune.

100 days of bloody battle, the winner of the black god!

This is the recognition of the territory of Hanshenga.

All the spectators present were excited, surprised, envious, jealous, resentful, or shocked.

One thing is certain, though.

Tomorrow, no, tonight, the blood curtain battle flag will be burned, and the blood curtain ring will be opened, and the news will spread throughout the many great cities of Hanshenga.

After all, within all the territories of the entire four great clans of Hanshenjia, there was a Blood Curtain Gladiatorial Arena. They will all preach the bloody gladiatorial arena that only appears once in a few years.

At that time, there will be countless strong people, countless masters will gather to challenge Gune.

This is indeed a feast for the Blood Curtain Gladiatorial Arena.

The quest for hope for survival will make Gune face the toughest battle ever.

"Blood Curtain Ring."

Gune, who had teleported back to the lounge, couldn't help but smile when he felt the frenzy coming from outside.

Gunne didn't want to die, so those who dared to challenge Gunne, Gunne would not hesitate to kill them.

Perhaps Gune did not have great wisdom, great perseverance, and great enlightenment between life and death.

But what Gune had was a never-ending quest for life.

"How does it feel?" A voice rang out leisurely, it was Adam's voice.

The door was closed, but Adam was able to walk in with ease. The methods of the dark elementalists are stranger and more unpredictable than Gune imagined.

"What else, get ready for a bloody battle." Goune said softly.

"What are you here for?" Immediately, Gune looked at Adam.

"Scholar Moros, he's looking for you for something." In the dark, Adam said lightly with a smile.