Slave No. 8...... Won?!

The referee's words in the field were tantamount to thunder on dry land, which woke everyone up, and the entire Colosseum returned to its former hustle and bustle. For this result, naturally a large number of people in the field were dissatisfied and couldn't help shouting at the owner.

"Field master, you don't want to be greedy for our silver, right! Yesterday, so many strong men were beaten by this thunder python and had no power to fight back, all of them became carrion in the belly, today is just a female slave with no spiritual power, and she killed this thunder python in a moment, how is this possible!"

It was the gorgeous woman who just said that Bai Luo's luck was no longer good.

Bai Luo first looked at this gorgeous woman and found that she was just a low-level samurai, and couldn't help but secretly say to himself, it seemed that he was really a weak chicken, and even a low-level samurai could laugh at himself at will.

However, this gorgeous woman is also telling the truth, in the eyes of outsiders, she is just a waste with blocked meridians, and it is impossible to survive under the hands of the thunder python, and now because of her understanding of the spirit beast in her previous life, she has defeated the powerful spirit beast with her skills, which is indeed unbelievable to everyone.

"The owner of the Colosseum is really getting more and more emboldened, and he wants to cheat money so blatantly!"

"Pay back! Pay back! The owner pays back!"

People shouted and roared, God knows how much money they pressed on the thunder python, if they just admit defeat, then they will lose miserably!

Bai Luochu quietly looked at the distorted ugliness of people, a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, and he was about to go back when he looked bored, but he unexpectedly heard a few different voices.

"I wish to lose the bet, the thunder python is indeed dead, and it is indeed killed by this person, but you are not convinced and shouting, and you will inevitably lose your posture. It was a middle-aged man who spoke, and he could still be so calm at this time, obviously not involved in the gambling game.

The middle-aged man was followed by a young man who looked like he was not as weak as the crown, and he said: "No, although this slave does not have aura in his body, his body technique is excellent, and none of us cultivators may be able to better than her." ”

When Bai Luo first heard this, his eyes immediately fixed on the young man, the young man was dressed in a silver silk embroidered dress neatly and neatly on his body, his appearance was fair and delicate, and a little cinnabar was printed between his eyebrows, which added a bit of cuteness to the young man.

At a glance, you can see that this young man is by no means an ordinary person.

However, after just one glance, Bai Luochu stopped paying attention to it, there are countless people who come to the Colosseum every day, and naturally there are everyone, even in her previous life, she was still a frequent visitor to the Colosseum.

The people in the stadium were still shouting and screaming, but no one came out of the stadium to explain or explain the matter, as if they were deaf to the people's cries.

That's right, although the Colosseum here is small, but it is also in the same vein as the Demon Fighting Sect, the Demon Fighting Sect is as famous as the Three Great Immortal Traces, and it has always been arbitrary and authoritarian, and the conclusion of the Colosseum is that iron is unquestionable.

Sure enough, as soon as Bai Luo's initial idea fell, a thick bell rang out in the Colosseum, and people were stunned when they heard it, even if they complained, they could only reluctantly shut up. As soon as this bell rings, it means that the conclusion has been made, and if there is any abnormal sound, it will be dealt with according to the rules of the field!

Seeing this, Bai Luochu no longer stayed, and walked directly towards the gate.

Bai Luochu won too easily here, and it was a little weird to be relaxed, not only the audience was questioning, but even the slaves who came to watch were in disbelief, and when they saw Bai Luochu coming, they all stared at her for a moment, and no one spoke.

But this is exactly the effect that Bai Luo wanted at the beginning, it seems that no one should provoke her in a few days, after all, she is not a slave girl who is easy to handle.

Just as Bai Luochu turned around and entered the cell, a sudden silver light made Bai Luochu's body pause, and when he turned his head to look, he saw a man sitting in a corner not far away, but the peculiarity of this man was that he had long silver-white hair like snow.

As if he felt the realization of Bai Luochu, the man turned his head and saw that a pair of ice-colored eyes as crystal clear as hair color carried the indifference of no one entering.

Bai Luochu glanced at those eyes, turned around and walked into the cell. It is said that this man had been in the Colosseum for quite some time, long before she came.

Because this man is as cold as ice, no one knows what his name is, and where he comes from, and strangely enough, no one has ever seen him fight against beasts, like a mystery.

If Bai Luochu didn't want to heal her injuries and leave here as soon as possible, she would really be interested in studying this person's situation, after all, those ice-colored eyes were not uncommon in her previous life.

At this moment, watch the corner of the seat.

"Tsk, this little girl, it's getting more and more interesting" The boy who spoke, dressed beautifully, was obviously the master, the folding fan in his hand shook gently, looking at the direction Bai Luochu left and secretly distracted.

"According to the rules of the Colosseum, it's not appropriate to let her stay here anymore, if Childe is interested, you might as well ...... subordinate"

Before the servant next to him finished speaking, the young man in the gorgeous costume "snapped" the folding fan in his hand and interrupted: "No need, reward again." ”

"Yes, Childe. ”