Chapter 327: Big Market Gladiatorial Match

Suddenly~

Wu Hui and Lan Fudi were walking and walking, and they were attracted by a majestic horn.

The sound of the horn is vast and powerful, and listening to its sound seems to take people to the ancient battlefield of iron-blooded wilderness.

"Quick, quick, let's go!"

"Dude, what do you care about your stall, you can't squeeze into the front row when you're late!"

"Yes, yes, hurry up, hehe, today I want to win a lot of money in the hands of those cunning Aka people!"

With the sound of the horn, Wu Hui found that the crowd around him was actually boiling, and many vendors and customers who were Taobao did not even do business, and crowded along the street to the end of the market. Some friends who are familiar with each other are still dragging each other, and the scene is very lively, just like a festival.

"Miss Lan Fudi, what's going on?" Wu Hui asked curiously.

"Your Highness the Divine Son, it should be the beginning of the gladiatorial arena. Lan Fudi frowned and replied, "Every great market in the plane will have a place for customers and their servants to fight savagely, and each star will open three times a week, and if there is a festival, there will be an additional one. It's just that it's smoky and messy, I'm afraid it's not suitable for your identity as Your Highness the Divine Son, so why don't I take you to another place. ”

"Gladiatorial Arena? Sounds interesting, take me to see it. ”

"But it's a bit ...... there."

"It doesn't matter. ”

Having made up his mind, Lan Fudi took Wu Hui to follow the crowd all the way to the gladiatorial arena.

It didn't take long for the group to reach the periphery of the gladiatorial arena.

It is an oval-shaped metal building with a height of tens of meters, which at first glance looks somewhat similar to a stadium on the earth, but it occupies a very, very large area.

It's so big that you can cram a destroyer two or three thousand meters long into it, and there is more than enough space.

This made Wu Hui not only sigh, but also the civilization system behind the big market is really powerful. Not to mention that in the universe where countless civilizations compete for hegemony, a neutral zone can be drawn and a dimensional market can be opened, and even the construction area and internal space of these markets are huge and amazing.

Take the big market where Wu Hui is located at the moment, although it is a giant space station, its volume and construction area are comparable to a planet!

"Wait!"

In front of the huge entrance of the gladiatorial arena, two strange races four or five meters tall, with strange appearances and manes, were holding heavy halberds, blocking the way of Wu Hui and the others.

"They are Vitra, an irascible and rude, martial arts interstellar race, with strong individual strength, currently only reaching the level of level 1 civilization, but they have as many as 3 level 10 gods. ”

Lan Fudi made a brief introduction, and from her slightly arrogant expression, it could be seen that the Keling people, who had reached level 3 civilization, already had a certain status in this universe.

But the Vitra people are not weak, although the civilization assessment is only level 1, but there are 3 level 10 gods! It can be seen that this is a combat race that pays attention to its own physical strength, and its abilities in other directions, such as psionic energy, technology, etc., are relatively inferior.

"Sure enough, there are no weak races that can enter the Great Universe System. Wu Hui couldn't help but sigh a little, in fact, it is exactly like this, how can a race without some special features have the ability to enter this sea of stars?

On this side, the two Vitra people who were guarding the entrance of the gladiatorial arena, after seeing Lan Fudi's racial identity, immediately bowed their heads politely, and said in a good voice: "The rules of the gladiatorial arena, please also show your identity cards." ”

As for Wu Hui, they hadn't seen it, and they weren't sure which civilization galaxy they came from, it wasn't enough to look like the civilization level was very high, so they also bowed slightly to Wu Hui while they were talking, which was a good sale.

In the universe, it is the basic principle that the lower civilizations maintain humility towards the higher civilizations, otherwise it is inevitable to be taught a lesson.

Don't look at the two rude and ugly Vitra people, who are respectful to Lan Fudi, in fact, the individual strength of the two of them has reached the 9th level of strength.

Moreover, with Wu Hui's eyesight, the heavy halberd in their hands has a very complex internal structure, and it also contains a huge amount of energy. If it is evaluated by the level of the light plane, this energy level is also a holy artifact to say the least.

It can be seen that the two Vitra people who guard the door are definitely not soft persimmons. Even in this large market with many races and a large crowd, it is enough to deter the top powerhouses of one side.

"Level 9 demigods can only look at the gate, the civilization behind this big market is really powerful. Wu Hui sighed in his heart, and at the same time, he had a little more understanding of the major civilization forces in the universe.

He is indeed regarded as the supreme god in the planes of light and Aesop, but looking at the entire universe, his god-level civilization is only just beginning.

Moreover, there are too many powerful civilizations in the universe, at least the enemies who almost destroyed the old God of Light in the first place are very powerful, and with his current strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with.

However, according to Wu Hui's inference, the location of those unknown enemies should be very far away from this celestial domain at present, and they cannot threaten him for the time being.

Therefore, today's plan must develop and grow as quickly as possible.

Wu Hui and Lan Fudi showed their identity cards one after another, and after the two Vitra people guarding the door saw it, their expressions immediately became a little more respectful.

This time, it was not because of Lan Fudi, who was a Ke Ling person, but because of Wu Hui, a VIP who had a lot of wealth and had reached level 10 god realm.

A level 10 god is a well-known figure in any civilization, not to mention a god who is officially designated as a guest of honor by the big market.

The two Vitra guards naturally didn't dare to slack off, and immediately summoned a tentacled maid to lead Wu Hui and the others directly to the VIP seats in the front row.

Walking all the way, the gladiatorial arena was already crowded.

This is a cylindrical building that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, a bit similar to the ancient Roman Colosseum, and the bottom is naturally the gladiatorial area, from the parapet wall of the gladiatorial area all the way up are the stands, which are at least seven or eight stories high, and at this time, the rows of seats are already full of spectators.

Out of curiosity, Wu Hui casually asked the maid, and learned that there were more than 100,000 spectators here!

There are still seats, those who don't have seats, and they can't get in, and they can only live video from all over the place, and there's more.

"Your Royal Highness, the exciting gladiatorial competition is about to begin, if you want your own subordinates, or you yourself to experience the bloody event, you need to sign this waiver contract, that is, all accidents that occur in the gladiatorial fight, such as life, death, disability, etc., are voluntary, and have nothing to do with the market. ”

The beautiful maid with a pair of tentacles took out an electronic contract that appeared on the tablet screen and explained elegantly, "Just press the fingerprint here, and the contract will automatically take effect." In addition, if His Highness wants to participate in the betting of events, he can place bets through the screen in front of you. ”

"Okay, this Miko understands. Wu Hui casually pressed his handprint, and drew a few star yuan from the identity card as a tip.

The maid who received the tip was immediately overjoyed and thanked her again and again, and then retreated to the back of Wu Hui's VIP booth at Wu Hui's signal, standing quietly and solemnly, waiting for Wu Hui's moment to call.

If you look at the entire universe, there are actually not a few level 10 gods, but if it is in a certain star field, then level 10 gods are definitely the most powerful existence, and it is not an exaggeration to call it the overlord of a star field.

Therefore, as a level 10 god son, Wu Hui, who appeared in this big market, enjoyed extremely high treatment.

In this crowded gladiatorial arena, he and his subordinates can enjoy an open exclusive booth of more than ten square meters. This VIP booth is located in the front row of the middle of the gladiatorial arena, and you can look down on the entire gladiatorial area. And through the small screen in front of him, he can place bets on his own, or ask the big market officials to give him any service he wants.

This is the privilege that the gods have.

As Wu Hui led his men to sit down with Lan Fudi, ordered drinks, and took snacks, the first gladiatorial match had begun.

The first to enter was a fat monster nearly 5 meters tall, full of fangs, and covered in earthy yellow crust.

Although this creature is bloated and ugly, not much different from the monster in the consciousness of ordinary people, in fact, he is also an intelligent species, and it is also a powerful race with a trace of Titanic blood.

It's just that due to the low level of intelligence of this race, the direction of evolution is seriously biased towards flesh and strength, and the entire social system is also very primitive and backward. In addition, this race is savage and greedy by nature, and likes to eat flesh and blood, so they are often called ogres by the outside world.

Ogres are not very intelligent but powerful, so they are usually hired as mercenaries or gladiators by some higher civilizations, and they can be seen in most gladiatorial arenas.

This ogre warrior, dressed in rudimentary metal armor, holding a very rough broad-bladed giant axe, and with a strong momentum, he has reached the level of a 7th level paladin in the plane of light.

Don't look at these level 7 realm creatures, there are already a lot of them under Wu Hui, but on any planet, even in any civilization, level 7 powerhouses are a very powerful force, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the cornerstone of a civilization's combat power.

The ogre's opponent was a cyborg lifeform that had also reached level 7.

Wu Hui had never encountered this kind of mechanical civilization before, so he didn't know much about it. It's just that judging from the eyesight alone, the other party looks like a conscious metal armor, and there are more metal prosthetics on the back.

"Hurry up, press that cyborg lifeform, although it is only 1.25 to 1, but it is definitely a sure win!"

The betting dealer of this gladiatorial battle is, of course, the big market itself. The vast majority of the audience was betting on the cyborg being, whose name was Spider Borg.

Wu Hui took 100 star yuan to try his hand, and the object of his bet was the ogre steel-mouthed Orton.

Ogre Orton wins at 1.75 to 1, which is much higher than Spider Borg, but far fewer people buy him.

However, Wu Hui chose the ogre, for no particular reason, anyway, the first time he played, he just wanted to be different from others.

"Everyone, bets are closed! Today's gladiatorial tournament is about to begin!"

Soon, after the short preparation time for the contestants was over, the host of the gladiatorial tournament announced loudly through the loudspeaker that the gladiatorial tournament had officially begun.

In an instant, a layer of almost transparent energy force field completely enveloped this oval-shaped field with a diameter of several kilometers, so as to isolate the devastating effects of powerful life forms and fierce internal battles.

At the same time, the gladiatorial arena, which was originally made of all-metal, began to change rapidly.

Originally, the arena was made of very expensive mimic metal, and the gladiatorial area could be changed to simulate different environments as needed.

In other words, players on both sides can choose to change or not change the playing field before the battle, after all, the environment can also bring them a certain combat advantage.

Sure enough, the cyborg life form Spider chose to change the venue, and he changed the field around him into a complex structure full of metal bunkers.

At the same time, his leg armor opened, and he reached out and pulled out a black-black stockless rifle from his thigh!

It seems that this cyborg life is trying to snipe the ogre from a long distance with a good location.

"Mechanical civilization is kind of interesting. Wu Hui looked at the cyborg lifeform with interest.

At this point, he bet that there was probably only one brain in that cyborg body that was a living thing.

Eyes turned to ogres.

The ogre did not choose to change the venue, but at the moment when the gladiatorial fight began, he rushed out directly, like a wild bull with madness, fierce and furious.

"What a savage race. ”

Wu Hui picked up the drink, crossed his legs, and began to enjoy this interracial fight in a very comfortable position.

"Whew!"

The ogre roared, and without any extra movements, he just covered his head with his hands and rushed towards the cyborg lifeform.

Although this method is simple and crude, his terrifying aura like a fierce beast, and the terrifying power that makes the earth tremble, are truly terrifying.

"Click!"

On this side, the cyborg lifeform adjusted his stockless rifle to burst into burst mode, and soon a burst of airburst shells began to explode on the ogre's body and in front of him.

In terms of penetration, the airburst bomb is indeed inferior to the light weapon, but its power lies in the fact that a small explosive bomb is enough to directly blow up an all-terrain vehicle with a radius of five meters into a piece of scrap metal!

Ammunition of this level is powerful and expensive.

"Boom!"

A series of dazzling violent explosions almost engulfed the ogre completely.

By the time the flames had cleared, the ogre's crude metal armor had been almost completely blown away.

The ogre's teeth were bleeding, and his bare skin was covered in charred and cracked blood, but after a brief pause, he let out a roar and pounced on the cyborg life form again.

It seems that the airblast bomb has a strong armor-piercing function, but under the protection of the ogre's tough crust, it does not cause any actual damage to him.

Spider Borg quickly withdrew the empty air burst magazine, raised his hand to load an energy battery, changed the mechanism of the gun again, and then pulled the trigger again, and a beam of particles that glowed bright blue began to shoot from the muzzle of his gun one after another.

This is a mechanical principle commonly used in the universe, which is characterized by compressing and changing various gases or substances in the air into particle beams, and then emitting them in a high-energy accelerated manner.

Its power is huge, especially its penetration, and it can easily penetrate several tall buildings with just a high-energy beam.

And the absolute vacuum is just a theory, and there are actually all kinds of particles, rays, and gases scattered in the universe, so this beam weapon is just as applicable in the universe.

Sure enough, the high-energy particle beam could finally shoot through the tough and thick crust on the ogre's body, and a beam of light, as well as the high temperature they bringed, scarred the ogre's body and wailed.

At the same time, the four mechanical arms behind Spider Borg began to take him around the bunker like spider legs, sometimes flying in the air, looking like a smart hummingbird, constantly changing the best shooting angle in the steel bunker.

"Okay! Good shot!"

"Shoot! Shoot that stupid ogre!"

"I'll just say, the ogre is a primitive beast, how can it be compared to a mechanical civilization with high intelligence?"

"Hahaha, don't say anything else, I bet 20 star yuan in this game!

The crowd began to boil and cheer, shouting and cheering for the mechanical life spider Borg.

In the eyes of these viewers, the ogre, who has been passively beaten, is undoubtedly at an absolute disadvantage, and if it continues like this, the winning side will inevitably belong to Spider Borg.

"Your Highness, I regret your 100 Star Yuan. In the VIP booth on the sidelines, Lan Fudi, a beautiful woman from Keling, shook her head with some regret, "Now it seems that the ogre is no longer good, after all, that beast is facing a strong man of mechanical civilization." ”

She was also very optimistic about the cyborg lifeform, and full of contempt and disgust for the savage ogre.

After all, in the eyes of some advanced civilizations, a backward and primitive civilization system is no different from primitive people or beasts in the forest.

This is like the people of the earth looking at the African gorillas, the sense of superiority out of a high civilization is almost innate.

Therefore, the earthlings are naturally reluctant to lose to the gorillas in some events, and most of the spectators at the scene are motivated by this mentality.

"Spider Borg is really good in a level 7 lifeform, but it's too early to talk about victory. ”

Wu Hui also admired the cyborg lifeform very much, the other party's performance was precise and perfect, and every step of his actions seemed to have been accurately calculated.

This may be the uniqueness and power of mechanical civilization, they are like machines with precise actions, through high-intensity system calculations, always put themselves in an absolutely advantageous position.

If the Spider Borg is compared to a rigorous and perfect soldier, then the ogre is a savage and fearless warrior.

Such a soldier will be deeply loved by the generals, and once they are assembled into an army, they will look down on them.

However, this is a gladiatorial battle, not a large-scale war.

As long as the ogre Orton has not fallen, then this gladiatorial fight is not over.

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