Chapter 371: The Power of the Bad Luck Talisman
The Mad Wolf Camp and his party left, and Lin Le and the others also bought tickets for the duel between the Crazy Tiger Daojun and the Mad Demon.
According to the ticket number, I came to the gladiatorial arena on the forty-ninth floor, and the triangular arena where the two duels was already crowded.
The Colosseum is oval in shape and very large, about the size of three football fields combined.
The runic lights kept flickering on the gladiatorial arena, intertwined intricately, Lin Le showed a trace of shock, the gladiatorial arena was covered with rune formations, and these runes were obviously very profound.
Under the effect of the runic formation, the gladiatorial arena has its own boundary, cutting off the mutual influence between the outside and the inside, but it can also allow people outside to clearly see the situation of the gladiatorial battle inside.
The crowd found their seats and sat down.
Along the way, Zhou Meng told Lin Le about the grievances between the Lushan Camp and the Mad Wolf Camp, and everyone was angry when they heard the despicable and shameless behavior of the Mad Wolf Camp.
"Lord Zhou, the Mad Wolf Battalion framed his colleagues, doesn't the military camp care?" Xu Yunlang asked.
Zhou Meng said: "The military camp stipulates that all soldiers are not allowed to fight privately in the camp, but there is no restraint when they leave the camp, not to mention our cannon fodder battalion, the camp has always ignored it. ”
The duel between the Crazy Tiger Daojun and the Mad Demon finally began, and the atmosphere in the gladiatorial arena suddenly boiled, and the deafening noise flooded the entire gladiatorial arena like a huge wave.
"Kill! Crazy Tiger Daojun, kill that demon!"
"Mad demon, I support you, tear that guy who doesn't know whether he lives or dies!"
Everyone's faces were filled with excitement and hideous looks, even many women and children.
"Brother Zhou, there seem to be many people in the gladiatorial arena who are not soldiers in the barracks, are they people who have been living in the barracks?" Looking at those men, women, and children whose identities were obviously different from those of the barracks, Lin Le asked Zhou Meng.
Zhou Meng shook his head and said, "These people are all rich people from several states near the Kun Yuan camp, they are all attracted by the gladiatorial arena, and there are many cultivators who are also attracted by the gladiatorial arena and come here to participate in the duel. ”
While the two were talking, the battle situation in the gladiatorial arena below had reached a white-hot stage, although the demon known as the mad demon and the crazy tiger Daojun were only at the peak of the Ten Realms of Huaqi, but both of them had very rich combat experience, and each attack and killing was extremely powerful.
The mad demon's body is strong, extremely fast, and constantly approaching the Crazy Tiger Daojun, and the Crazy Tiger Daojun does not show weakness, killing decisively, and many times exchanging injuries for injuries.
Every blow of the battle between the two contained a chilling murderous aura, which was even more tragic than the real battlefield battle.
Lin Le watched the battle between the two seriously, and from the two of them, he learned a lot of combat experience, especially the dodge method used by the Crazy Tiger Daojun to deal with the attacks of the mad demons several times, which was very useful if he encountered the demons.
The battle soon came to an end, and in the end, at the cost of serious injuries, a sharp lightsaber talisman pierced the heart of the mad demon.
"Phew, his grandmother's, the bullshit demon is really fucking useless, and it caused Lao Tzu to lose 10,000 green spirit crystals. ”
"Haha, the Crazy Tiger Daojun is really powerful, and let me win three hundred green spirit crystals!"
When the two of them separated the winner, it was like a thunder exploded in the gladiatorial arena, and the "buzz" sounded, some cheered excitedly, and some scolded.
Lin Le and the others were all overjoyed, and everyone supported the Crazy Tiger Daojun, so they all bought the bet on the victory of the Crazy Tiger Daojun, and now everyone is more or less different, and they have won a lot of spirit crystals.
Lin Le also followed everyone to buy a bet of one hundred green spirit crystals for the Crazy Tiger Dao Jun, and according to the odds, he won one hundred and fifty green spirit crystals back.
"Brother Lin, it's not early now, should we continue to stroll, or return to the camp?" Out of the forty-ninth gladiatorial arena, Zhou Meng asked Lin Le.
Lin Le was about to answer, when suddenly, the squad leader Chen Jin hurriedly walked over and said, "Lord Zhou, a huge person, I saw that the Hou San of the Crazy Wolf Camp have all participated in the duel. ”
"Oh, they all participated in the duel, on which floor, how many horn arenas?" Zhou Meng asked loudly.
Chen Jin said: "It's all on the first floor, they should all sign up for the duel today." ”
Zhou Meng turned his head to look at Lin Le, Lin Le nodded and said, "Brother Zhou, let's go see their duel." ”
Everyone came to the ticket hall and bought tickets for Hou San and others, compared to the ticket price of the duel between the two of Hou Sanjun and Daojun, the ticket price of Hou Sanliu was much cheaper, and only one Qing Lingjing was needed for each game.
The first duel in which a cultivator enters the gladiatorial arena is a battle between a cultivator and a demon beast of the same realm, and the strength of the demon beast depends on the strength of the cultivator, so often the duel on the first level will be much more intense than the gladiatorial arena at other high-level.
However, unlike Qi Transformation Realm cultivators, God Refining Realm cultivators can directly step into the gladiatorial arena above the hundred floors as long as they win the first duel, without having to compete for promotion places within the hundred floors.
Because the duel between Hou San and the six people was carried out at the same time, everyone was divided into six groups to watch the battle of the six people.
Lin Le and Zhou Meng both came to Hou San's gladiatorial arena, and Hou San's opponent at this time was a brown bear in the early stage of the Second Realm of God Refining.
"It's a pity, in the first battle that every cultivator enters the gladiatorial arena, although the demon beasts are in the same realm as the cultivators, they will only be the strength of the early stage of the realm, and there is not much threat to them at all. Seeing the brown bear appear, Zhou Meng said with regret on his face.
Lin Le smiled, didn't speak, and when he punched Hou San in the front hall, he quietly cast a bad luck charm on Hou San and Bai Mei, originally wanting to secretly teach the two arrogant guys a lesson, but he didn't expect that the opportunity for the two to be unlucky would come so soon.
Sure enough, Hou San looked at the brown demon bear with disdain at first, and after the battle began, he quickly launched a sharp attack, pressing the demon bear to the downside, but gradually, whenever Hou San wanted to completely defeat the demon bear, either the demon bear was lucky, or he accidentally missed, and in the end not only failed to hurt the demon bear, but was also injured by the demon bear.
With the passage of time, Hou San actually fell into a disadvantage.
"That guy is too unlucky, isn't it? The demon bear's farts can hit him in the eye, hahaha, this is the funniest duel I've ever seen, this green spirit crystal is too worthwhile. In the stands, countless people laughed gloatingly.
In the end, Hou San still killed the demon bear and won the duel, which made Zhou Meng extremely regretful, but Hou San was also covered in blood, and his injuries were extremely serious, and he was carried out by two cultivators of the Qi Transformation Realm.
"My lord, my lord, that Feng Xiao is dead, and he was killed by the three-eyed demon wolf of the God Refining Realm!" Lin Le and Zhou Meng had just walked out of the gladiatorial arena when they saw Lu Ming rushing over and said excitedly.
Feng Xiao is the white-eyed man who stood next to Hou San before, in the six battles of the Crazy Wolf Camp, the other four people all successfully defeated the demon beast, and Hou San was seriously injured, but he didn't expect Feng Xiao to die, even Lin Le showed a trace of surprise.
"What's going on, how did that guy die?" Zhou Meng asked happily.
Although the three-eyed demon wolf has a majestic and domineering name, its strength is not strong among the demon beasts of the God Refining Realm, and the third eye power it possesses is the same as Duan Yu's six-vein divine sword, and it is sometimes ineffective, and even the probability of success is even lower.
But unexpectedly, the white-eyebrow man may have been affected by the bad luck charm, but this three-eyed demon wolf, whose strength was not very strong, sent out five supernatural powers in a row.
The average three-eyed demon wolf is at the bottom of the strength of the demon beasts in the same realm, but if the demon wolf can send out magical powers, it is definitely the top powerhouse among the demon beasts in the same realm, and even has the strength to fight across the border.
The poor white eyebrows, under the sudden outbreak of the three-eyed demon wolf, were caught off guard and were shot by the divine light emitted by the third eye of the three-eyed demon wolf.
Listening to Lu Ming's story, Lin Le couldn't help grinning, it seemed that after his strength improved, the power of the bad luck charm became stronger.
"Let's go, let's go back to the barracks, and after Lord Ke rebuilds the Lushan camp, one day, we will also come to the gladiatorial arena and share the battle with the mad wolf camp, I hope they won't die so soon." Zhou Meng suddenly exuded a strong confidence and said.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, a huge scream sounded outside the passage, and everyone walked through the passage to the hall in front of them, and saw many people surrounding the jade plate in front of the hall that resembled the earth's LCD TV, and the duel picture was transmitted through spiritual power.
In the picture, in a dueling arena a hundred times the size of the Forty-Nine Gladiatorial Arena, an extremely handsome young man stands in front of a corpse, which is broken into two parts, one not far from the young man's feet, and the other is opposite a huge ravine that is 10,000 zhang long and 100 zhang wide.
Obviously, the cracks in the body and the ground were cut by the young man's sword.
Countless people looked at the young man in the picture with admiration on their faces, and even many cultivators of the God Refining Realm were no exception.
"So strong! Huanjian Gongzi is worthy of being a genius disciple from the Ten Immortal Sects and the Immortal Sect, and in just two years, he has broken through from the Three Realms of God Refining to the Five Realms of God Refining, and even rushed to the eight hundred layers in the gladiatorial arena. I look at the duel battle of the Nine Battalions in two years, and the son of Huanjian will definitely be able to break into the top ten of the competition, and maybe even make it to the overlord competition!"
"Yes, Huanjian Gongzi is too powerful, even if there have been many geniuses in the Xianmen and Daomen in recent years, among the young generation in the nine camps of the Immortal Demon Battlefield, Huanjian Gongzi can be regarded as the best. ”
"Who do you say is more powerful, the Huanjian Gongzi, the Light Crane Gongzi, or the Jiyan Gongzi? In my opinion, I'm afraid it is the Huanjian Gongzi who is the most powerful. ”
In the hall, countless people were talking.
Suddenly, an incomparably huge momentum suddenly enveloped the air above the hall, and the noisy voices in the hall suddenly fell silent.
Lin Le and the others looked towards the passage in shock, and saw a young man dressed like fire, with long hair flying like a burning fire, walking in from outside the hall, his eyes swept everyone coldly, and then walked straight towards the main passage in the center of the hall outside.
The man's breath boiled like fire, but the fire-like gaze swept over, and everyone only felt cold.
"It's Extreme Yan Gongzi, does he also have a duel match tonight?" When the man in red walked away, the hall boiled again.
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