Looking at the gladiatorial battle in front of him, Wang Wei felt drowsy, these are all waste wood, I didn't see any skillful attacks, they were all fighting each other's brute force, but Wang Wei liked it very much. But he never saw anything about the 'gift' he had done, just an uncomfortable but familiar feeling lingering around him.

Compared with Wang Wei's ease, Kailuo is obviously much more nervous, although he thinks that this one-eyed troll named Aru is very powerful, but he has no bottom of his psychology, so he doesn't have much gold coins on him this time, according to his ideals, even if he loses, he must lose less.

Soon, the door in front of Wang Wei's eyes opened, and there was also a one-eyed giant standing in the center of the gladiatorial arena, but this one-eyed giant was a little deformed, his height was even more than four meters, and his muscles were solid and he didn't look like a real one-eyed troll, he was wearing scarred armor, and he was holding a giant stick full of spikes in his hand, and on the other side, a guy with half of his body was blurred and was being dragged back to the gate by his escort.

Wang Wei slowly came to the field, and as soon as he appeared, the entire audience was filled with gasping sounds, followed by laughter, and then boos. Kailuo hid behind the door with a blue face, he could only pray for the blessing of the gods now, let that big guy be killed by lightning, so that Wang Wei could smoothly enter the next round and save the book after a while. It's a pity that the gods can't hear his voice, and even if they do, they don't bother to pay attention to it, and the gods never interfere in people's affairs.

Wang Wei looked up at the big guy, it looked like the result of some kind of drug catalysis?

"Hello compatriots, I am your compatriots from the human world, in fact, we don't have to fight, what do you think?"

There is a special sound-gathering mechanism in the gladiatorial arena, which can amplify the sound of roars and weapons hitting the body, and can also transmit the voice of the commander to the combatants, but thanks to the blessing of this thing, Wang Wei's words were heard by many people, and the entire venue was immediately silent.

"Oh my God, look, that cyclops is talking!

Almost instantly, the entire audience was in chaos.

Sadly, the cyclops didn't say anything but roar and wave his stick.

Behind the door, the Pyrolo was raised by the platform, and he existed as a commander, because there were many Cyclops involved in the battle, so the commander was allowed to appear in the game. He naturally saw the reaction of the people around him to Wang Wei's words, and he was very satisfied, at least that guy's popularity could be guaranteed.

As all the gates closed at the same time, the battle officially began, and under the remote command of a goblin on the opposite side, the cyclops roared as if it had eaten an aphrodisiac and rushed towards Wang Wei.

"It turns out that this game can use weapons?"

Wang Wei suddenly turned his head to ask Keloro, and at this time, the giant stick full of nails and thorns had already come to the back of Wang Wei's head.

"Boom!"

With a punch, one of the cyclops legs twisted forward and folded forward, losing its balance and falling to the ground in pain, while the giant stick flew far away and landed right in front of Kairoro's eyes, with huge spikes mottled with blood.

That's not Aru's blood!

Kelolo felt like his heart was going to jump out!

"You can't even communicate with your own kind, so you don't have the same race as me. ”

Wang Wei said to himself, came to the one-eyed troll with a mouth full of foam, and raised his foot, and the neck of the one-eyed troll who was still dancing his teeth and claws just now was kicked and broken by him.

"Oh oh oh oh let's see, there is a dark horse in today's game! is our famous gambler, the old man of Kairo who doesn't lose his ass and doesn't look back, and the warrior he sent, let me see his introduction, God, you won't believe this, this one-eyed monster named Aru turned out to be a warrior who returned home from the human world!"

The narrator of the Colosseum is also a goblin, he inherits the fine tradition of goblin verbose, and under his hype, a one-eyed troll warrior who has been brought to the human world by slave traders since he was a child and returned from his studies is freshly baked. Of course, the main storyline is all made up by Kyrolo, and he needs to turn the hunk into a star.

Immediately, Killo felt a light on his face.

"I say, is this all this fighting and not looking at people?"

Wang Wei turned his head and asked Kai Luoluo on the high platform.

"No, absolutely not, you have to be careful, there are a lot of masters here!"

Justin still doesn't forget to give his cash cow a heads-up.

"Master?"

Wang Wei raised his eyebrows.

Thirty minutes later, six more people were maimed by Wang Wei.

"It's such a waste of time, and with this way of playing, I probably won't even have time to eat. ”

Wang Wei sat on a rock and complained to Cairoro.

"That can't be helped, it's the rule. ”

Kairolo now knows how powerful this guy is, and he naturally knows that he will definitely have a chance to advance, and he doesn't want him to die in the wheel battle like this.

"Rules work for. ”

Before the new gate was opened, Wang Wei suddenly came to the front of the gate numbered eight, and inside sat an orc with an indifferent expression, his face was covered with various ornaments, his body was thin, but his muscles were strong. He had no protective gear at all, only a pair of burlap trousers, bandages on his hands and feet, and his guide stood behind him. Of all the rooms, this one seemed to be the cleanest, and most importantly, his skin was blue.

"Hey, you come out, if I win, your room is mine. ”

Wang Wei stretched out a finger and hooked it out.

“......”

The two people in the room didn't even look at Wang Wei, obviously not taking this crazy one-eyed monster seriously.

"Hey, didn't you hear that?"

Wang Wei suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it behind him, and then sent it forward, and the new challenger who had just wanted to sneak up from behind just stuck his head into the narrow crack in the door, and the blood and brain slurry flowed into the clean floor.

"It's dirty, forget it, I don't want it, you can go on. ”

Wang Wei turned around and was about to leave, and then the orc finally moved.

"Oh my God, look who moved! It's our King of Challenges, Rambo! His record has not been broken to this day! Without any weapons at all, it took three days to defeat seventy challengers and finally enter Room 8, a warrior who can split steel with his fists! The lucky one who gets the 'Gift'!"

The goblin quietly stirred up the emotions of the audience, in fact, there was no need for his agitation, just now Wang Wei killed a bunch of opponents one after another The scene had already made the blood of these audiences boil, and now, Wang Wei actually took the initiative to find the king of challenge? The gladiators in the first ten rooms were free to choose whether to face their opponents, and the newcomers were generally not stupid enough to provoke this person, and he didn't seem to be interested in advancing again, so he stayed there all the time, and occasionally a fool went to challenge him, and the result was that his bones were broken.

Wang Wei chose him, naturally with intentions.

"I've always felt that the so-called 'gift' is the same thing as the dark power that Liequo talked about, and that dark power feels familiar to me, I don't know what it is, but one thing I know very well is that if we kill this guy, we'll know. ”

Wang Wei explained.

Gate No. 8 slowly opened, and the orc walked out step by step, he was almost as tall as Wang Wei, and he was not as muscular as ordinary orcs. He's the kind that's very well-proportioned, but like a tightrope.

"This smell is really familiar. ”

Hurley burst out of nowhere.

"It's not just familiarity, this *** is the breath of hell at all!"

As soon as he got closer, Wang Wei immediately felt different, when the orc restrained his aura just now, Wang Wei only faintly felt a little familiar, and now when he was full of killing intent, even Wang Wei could feel this pure hellish aura.

"I see, the so-called bounty is something related to hell, and that's great, but I'd like to see, what do these guys get from hell and are still being used as gifts?"

Hell, as one of the three planes, has always been known for producing madmen, and this kind of madness is not the pure madness of the mad plane, they are all crazy freaks for something. So, if something happens in hell, it's not inherently unusual.

The orc looked at Wang Wei coldly, and Wang Wei also looked at him, it was not easy for the artist's mask to simulate the face of a creature like this, and the complex expression was basically impossible to make. Now Wang Wei is a dumbfounded one-eyed troll.

"You're no match for me. ”

The orc spoke suddenly.

"That's exactly what I'm trying to say. ”

Wang Wei also spoke.

"Arrogance is the most direct cause of your death. ”

The orc opened its mouth again.

"If every time you win, you use your mouth to say something to death, then I'd love to see it. ”

Wang Wei said.