"What do I see? What do I see!"

"This powerful slave warrior has completed a shocking reversal in the blink of an eye, killing the Swift Shadow Wolf at an extreme disadvantage!"

"He ended the mighty Swift Shadow Wolf's winning streak, and he really did it!"

The mysterious explanation man outside the venue was equally excited, and his high-pitched and loud voice sounded in the noisy huge space, with a slight tremor in his voice.

His heart shook, shocked at this astonishing reversal that was rarely seen in the ordinary.

In the vast ring stands, the bustling crowd of spectators was already in a hurry, and the deafening cheers and screams almost lifted the dome off.

The atmosphere in the stands was frenzied.

The plump ladies and young and delicate girls in sumptuous dresses screamed, looking at the strong and strong body of the slave warrior in the center of the flat ground, and their faces couldn't help but flush.

And some of the powerful people also lost their usual calm, and no one in the noisy crowd paid attention to these details, standing up and roaring.

Old Jack, who was bloated and fat, looked at the changes in the field, and after being stunned, he reacted, and the rest was a deep surprise.

"Haha, he really won, I really didn't see the wrong person!"

"Old Brown, did you see it? This new slave warrior really killed the invincible Swift Shadow Wolf in your eyes!"

Chubby Old Jack slapped his thigh fiercely, and his heart was inexplicably excited, and he proudly showed off to his companion who was sitting next to him in shock.

"Cut, old Jack, it's not your credit, you're a blind cat and a dead mouse. ”

"Anyway, this time I earned back what I lost before. ”

Old Brown rolled his eyes helplessly, ignoring the triumphant old Jack beside him.

Looking at the strong slave warriors standing calmly and upright in the field, Old Brown nodded secretly.

He gently shook the fine wine glass in his hand, the amber liquid contained in it swayed slightly, and the fragrance of fine wine gradually lingered.

"It seems that this new slave warrior is really not ordinary, and there will be something to see in the Colosseum in the future. ”

Old Brown was silent on the surface, but he was secretly thinking in his heart, and when he raised his head, he drank the remaining mellow wine in the cup.

In the middle of the vast flat land, the ground was stained with blood, and the corpse of the Swift Shadow Wolf lying there gradually stiffened and cold, and the gorgeous pale blue fur lost its luster.

Pang Yuan stood quietly in place, and the full force of the explosion made the injuries in his body aggravate a lot again, and at the same time, the loss of a large amount of blood made him slightly dizzy.

The wounds on the body stinged in bursts, among which the palm that was constantly bleeding was the most.

Pang Yuan didn't pay attention to these, after the death of the powerful Swift Shadow Wolf, the process of collecting life energy had already begun, and there was a reaction in the red dot in front of him.

Now that no one was disturbed, Pang Yuan adjusted the rhythm of his breathing, slowly recovering his energy, and he concentrated and entered the mysterious red dot in front of him.

The transformation of life energy has long been over, and it is very fast, and within the red dot, a full 0.9 usable free attribute points appear there, glowing with white light, which is very gratifying.

The current situation is very clear, the physical injuries are not light, and the fierce battle is even weaker.

Pang Yuan did not hesitate, and as soon as his mind moved, the 0.9 free attribute points turned into white light, and all of them were added to the promotion symbols behind the physique attributes.

With the filling of free attribute points, the data of constitution attributes began to rise rapidly and change.

The magical warm current that has been accompanied by the ascension also appeared at the same time, flowing throughout the body, moistening the muscles, bones and epithelia of Pang Yuan's body, and even penetrating deep into the damaged viscera.

Pang Yuan couldn't help but feel refreshed, only to feel that where the warm current flowed, the burning sensation and stinging pain of the wound were like soaking in a hot spring, which was greatly relieved.

The sequelae of the all-out outburst disappeared, the serious injuries to the internal organs of the body were also alleviated, and the process of body repair was much faster, and it was better than the physical condition before this human-wolf fight.

At the same time, in the mysterious red dot, Pang Yuan's physical fitness data was also updated again.

Pang Yuan

Strength 7.5 (1)

Speed 7.3 (1)

Constitution 8.5 (1)

Note: The data is based on the natural physical fitness of ordinary adult men in this world.

The physique attribute is the highest one, which has been improved from the original 7.6 to the current 8.5, which is much ahead of the other two attributes.

The effect of the warm current is very significant, but this magical warm current comes and goes faster, lasts for a short time, and then disappears.

After this ascension, Pang Yuan's spirit has improved a lot, many wounds on his body have stopped bleeding, and a slight black scab has appeared on the surface, and the inside has begun to heal.

Pang Yuan lowered his head and looked at the palm that was bloody and blurred before, which was almost completely bitten, and now the overflowing blood has stopped, and the pain has decreased a lot.

In those extremely conspicuous deep blood holes, the blood stains coagulated, and a thin layer of flesh had grown, covering the originally exposed and torn muscles and bones.

The improvement of the physique is not so obvious, but at this time, there is already a slight tingling feeling in the wounds all over the body.

Pang Yuan was very pleased, which showed that his physical condition was improving and his recovery was accelerating.

"Click~"

At the dark entrance where Pang Yuan had entered the Colosseum before, the sturdy iron fence was opened again.

Pang Yuan turned his head, and the old jailer stood by the entrance, beckoning to Pang Yuan and motioning for him to come down.

Nodding slightly, Pang Yuan glanced at the frenzied and restless crowd of spectators, did not speak, and immediately moved his steps and walked over.

During this period, Pang Yuan did not look at the dead Swift Shadow Wolf on the ground again.

Although he was also a little interested in the corpse of this wolf beast, he also knew that the Black Prison would definitely send someone to recover it in the future, and there were other uses, so it was impossible for him to take it away like this.

"The battle is over, cheers!

"Take a break and let's look forward to the next killing feast. ”

The loud voice of the mysterious man outside the arena sounded again, which provoked a new round of cheers and screams on the audience.

Pang Yuan's departing back never swayed, his pace was steady, and the cheers behind him had nothing to do with him.

Not long after, Pang Yuan came to the previous hidden entrance, and the old jailer hurriedly greeted him.

"Are your injuries alright?"

Taking the dagger that Pang Yuan handed over casually, the old jailer was concerned about his physical injuries.

The attitude is obviously different, and the smile on his face is very gentle and friendly, even with a hint of flattery.

Pang Yuan killed the powerful Swift Shadow Wolf with a sick and weak body, survived the Colosseum, and his status and treatment in the black prison slave group will be significantly improved in the future.

After the beast slaves survived the Colosseum, if they can still maintain their combat strength, the Black Prison will treat them differently from ordinary slaves, and their treatment will be greatly improved.

The old jailer naturally understood this change, and wanted to befriend Pang Yuan in advance, even if it didn't work, he wouldn't offend.

"The ......"

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's over, let's go. ”

Thinking of Pang Yuan's doubts about weapons and equipment before he came on the field, the old jailer's lips moved a few times, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up.

There must be interference from other forces, and although Pang Yuan survived from the Colosseum this time, the old jailer still did not intend to directly participate in this conflict.

He plans to wait and see what happens before making a decision.

The iron fence closed and closed, Pang Yuan moved his body a few times, turned his head to look back at the flat ground, and a jailer had already entered and dragged away the body of the Swift Shadow Wolf.

Only mottled and faint traces of blood remained, indicating the fierce fighting here not long ago.

Shaking his head, Pang Yuan didn't think much about it anymore.

Standing in place, under the strict guard of many black-clothed guards, Pang Yuan let the old jailer help him put on thick shackles and sturdy shackles.

Under the gaze of the old jailer guarding this entrance, the rest of the jailers and a team of black-clothed guards led Pang Yuan to set off again and return to the prison where he came.

On the way back.

Pang Yuan also noticed that the attitude of these jailers around him had changed, and he didn't urge himself too much, and the expression on his face loosened, no longer so cold.

The group quickly approached the location of the prison where they came.

In the gloomy cell where Pang Yuan was, Xu Kai's expression was solemn, his eyes were closed, and he had been leaning against the solid wall.

With his back against the hard wall, Xu Kai's heart was very uneasy, his mind was involuntarily cranky, and his face was full of anxiety and worry.

"Whoa... Whoa!"

In the corridor outside, the familiar sound of chains dragging on the ground was extremely crisp.

Xu Kaimeng opened his eyes, guessing something in his heart, with a look of surprise and disbelief.

Standing up quickly, Xu Kai ran to the edge of the cell, holding the rough and solid wooden fence with both hands, pressing his face tightly against it, and looking towards the corridor.

The sound of chains rubbing against the ground was getting closer and closer, and the sound of footsteps came, and the group gradually came into Xu Kai's eyes.

And the one who walked in the front was Pang Yuan's familiar strong and tall figure.

Although his clothes and pants were torn and his body was stained with blood, he looked energetic when he walked, and he didn't see much tiredness.

"Haha, Pang Yuan!

"Great, you're really not dead! I knew you wouldn't fall so easily!"

The blood surged, Xu Kai's face was a little red with excitement, he screamed excitedly, and stretched out his arm to wave at Pang Yuan hard.

Pang Yuan saw Xu Kai at a glance, and it was a little inconvenient for him to carry the iron shackles on his arms, so he just raised it slightly and shook it a few times, and nodded with a smile.

The slave prisoners in the other cells were also alarmed by these movements, and they all got up and looked in.

Seeing Pang Yuan's strong figure surrounded by jailers and black-clothed guards, there were still traces of blood on his broken clothes, and it was difficult to hide his fierce momentum, and the eyes of many fierce slaves were full of awe and jealousy.