There is a very chaotic region in the Central Continent, where there is no morality, no rules, and no so-called benevolence.

Yes, only endless killing and cruelty!

Because the people who survive here are either some people who are deviant and intolerable to the world; Either there are murderous and tyrannical people, or there are people who come here to escape the hunt, in short, there is everyone here except good people.

Here, there are battles all the time, whether it is because of profit, it may be because of a word, it may be because it is not pleasing to the eye, or it may even be just because you happen to be under the knife of someone else.

No one has ever been merciful in the battles that take place here, so every time there is a battle, there will be death, so this place is called the land of riots.

Of course, the person who can survive in the land of riots must have the strength to keep him alive.

But there is a city in this land of turmoil, and it is the only city, and it is called the Forbidden City.

No one knows why this city is here or when it appeared. It is only known that when the Land of Rebellion was formed, the Forbidden City had existed for a long time.

And the so-called prohibition is forbidden!

However, there is no explicit prohibition clause, because the right of interpretation is in the hands of the lord of the forbidden city.

Such a domineering city will undoubtedly provoke a revolt from the thugs who survive in the land of rebellion.

However, from the time of the formation of the Land of Riots, all those who resisted the provocateurs died, without exception!

And what makes people feel even more fearful and mysterious about the forbidden city is that no one has ever seen the so-called city lord.

Someone may have seen it, but the man must have died.

Over time, the people of the land of riots have formed an unspoken rule, that is, you can fight casually outside the city, but you can also fight when you enter the city, but you have to master the heat, as for how to master the heat, it is a matter of opinion.

In one corner of the Forbidden City, there is a modest Colosseum, and every day there are hundreds of battles in this Colosseum. Of course, because the scale of this Colosseum is not large, there are no particularly powerful characters, and the highest level of fighting beasts in history has only reached the third layer of the Xuanwu Realm.

But every one of its battles was extraordinarily bloody and tragic. Sometimes it's man and beast, sometimes it's beast and beast, and most often it's man and man fighting.

Whoever enters the market only talks about life and death, regardless of winning or losing.

At this moment, the Colosseum is beginning a contest between man and beast.

The beast is a blue-eyed golden lion on the second layer of the True Martial Realm, although it only has the second layer of the True Martial Realm, but its ferocious strength is comparable to the third layer of the True Martial Arts.

And the man is a red-haired teenager who has won 100 games in a row in three months.

There are three kinds of beasts, the ordinary ones are beasts, and the more powerful ones are called spirit beasts. Because of the innate strong physique advantage of beasts, they are generally stronger than people of the same level, and even some spirit beasts with special bloodlines can defeat people who are several realms higher than themselves.

Although it is only a fighting beast at the level of real martial arts, the audience seats around it have long been overcrowded, just because the red-haired boy has shot ruthlessly in the past hundreds of fighting beasts, and he will tear the opponent to pieces every time, and the scene is once bloody and exciting, which is the most interesting for the people living in the land of riots.

Ten steps away, the blue-eyed golden lion opened its hideous beast mouth, its fangs protruding, and slowly circled around the teenager in the field, as if looking for a suitable offensive opportunity.

I saw the young man standing quietly with his head down, indifferent, and his scattered red hair flashed with an extremely bewildering color.

"Roar~"

The blue-eyed golden lion suddenly let out a roar, its body fell slightly, its limbs kicked the ground, and it suddenly pounced on the young man from behind.

Seeing that the bloody fangs of the blue-eyed golden lion were about to bite off the young man's head, he saw that the young man did not turn his head, his feet were wrong, he let go of the fangs of the blue-eyed golden lion, turned his hands into claws, and grabbed the side ribs of the blue-eyed golden lion without hesitation.

His claws sank into the flesh, and when he heard the tearing sound, the young man tore off a large piece of bloody flesh from the blue-eyed golden lion.

Large pieces of flesh were torn apart, and it didn't make the blue-eyed golden lion retreat. On the contrary, it was even more animalistic, and after landing on the ground, it turned around and crashed towards the boy.

And the young man, casually throwing away the flesh that was dripping blood from the blue-eyed golden lion, suddenly raised his head, only to see his red hair fluttering like blood, his eyes were red without pupils, and his face was pale and cold.

This young man is the Lin Hai who was invited by the Eight Elders to use the Blood Spirit Sacrifice Array to speed up the stimulation of the demon seed and demon soul.

However, at this time, Lin Hai had completely lost his consciousness and only knew how to kill, as the ghost monk said, he was just a container puppet that fostered the demon soul of the demon seed.

In the past three months, he has been put into this Colosseum by the Eight Elders to continuously carry out bloody life and death fights, the purpose is to use Lin Hai's body as a guide, so as to absorb more bloody qi, stimulate the demon seed demon soul in his body, let him wake up in advance, and finally kill people to get his soul.

In the field, Lin Hai, who was completely controlled by the killing, faced the blue-eyed golden lion that rushed and attacked, clenched his fists and met him head-on.

Boom!

Lin Hai's small fist hit the forehead of the blue-eyed golden lion, and with a dull sound, the blue-eyed golden lion was beaten upside down and flew out, and Lin Hai's feet were close to the ground and slid backwards for a long distance.

But this time, it was Lin Hai who attacked first.

I saw Lin Hai stabilize his body, his feet kicked suddenly, the speed was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the front of the blue-eyed golden lion, his fists and claws intersected, and he fought with the blue-eyed golden lion.

In all the battles in the past, Lin Hai has always been that as long as he attacks, he will never stop, and the more he fights, the more ruthless he becomes, and the more he continues until he tears the opponent to pieces.

"Hahaha! Boy, tear that beast to shreds!"

"Fight! Fight to the death!"

"Boy, use your strength to feed and kill him!"

"You golden retriever! Bite that kid's head off for Lao Tzu!"

"TNND, grandpa, I crushed that kid today, and he will be eaten by this beast, and there is not even a slag left!"

Looking at the bloody scene in the Colosseum, there were constantly shouting and scolding in the audience around them, they didn't care who won or lost, because they just wanted to see Lin Hai tear the blue-eyed golden lion to pieces in the end, or the blue-eyed golden lion eat Lin Hai.

Bloody fangs, sharp claws!

Swift body, violent fists and claws!

The blue-eyed golden lion constantly had large pieces of flesh and blood torn off by Lin Hai.

Lin Hai's body was also constantly left with bloody wounds from the minions of the blue-eyed golden lion.

It's really flesh and blood, which makes the surrounding audience addicted.

In the hidden place of the Colosseum, the Eight Elders were quietly watching Lin Hai who was fighting bloody battles behind their backs.

There were two people standing behind him, one was Xu Zong, who designed Lin Hai in the Shengwu Dynasty and killed the four princes. The other was a middle-aged person, and I saw him bending over and standing respectfully behind the Eighth Elder.

"This, Eighth Elder...", the middle-aged man wanted to speak and stopped.

The Eighth Elder didn't seem to hear it, and still watched the field quietly.

Seeing that the Eighth Elder did not respond, the middle-aged man carefully raised his arm and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, obviously very afraid of the Eighth Elder in front of him, only to see him swallow a mouthful of saliva, as if to cheer himself up, and was about to speak again.

"What do you want to say?" the Eighth Elder suddenly asked lightly.

The middle-aged man was excited, trembling,

"Little... Villain... There is a... One... I don't know, and... Please also... The Eight Elders give... Teaching. ”

"Speak!"

The middle-aged man swallowed heavily again, and his tone slowly calmed down,

"The villain doesn't understand, since he wants to sacrifice that thing with a blood pool, why only use these people and beasts whose realm is not high, if he uses a higher realm, wouldn't the effect be better!"

After hearing this, the Eighth Elder did not answer, but just turned his head to look at him.

Poof!

The middle-aged man knelt on the ground, his body trembling,

"Please... Please eight... The Eight Elders ransom... Atonement!"

"You want to bring up the Land of Riot?"

"Uh~, little... Small..."

"Get up. ”

After the Eighth Elder finished speaking, he turned his head and continued to look at the field.

The middle-aged man stood up slowly with a tremble.

It was no wonder that he was so afraid of the Eight Elders, just because the Elder Division had always been high, not to mention a person of his level, even a person of a higher level than him might not be able to meet several elders of the Elder Division in his life.

Just because of managing such a small Colosseum in this rioted place, although there is a task on his body, he has been staying for ten years, and he always feels unwilling. Now I am fortunate to see an elder of the Elder Division come here to do business, and I have recently served carefully and thoughtfully, so I risk my life in the hope of getting a chance to transfer myself out.

"That thing is very special, and it is not what it is in the first place, sending you here to refine it with a blood pool, just a slight influence on it is enough. Moreover, if you want to completely use the blood pool to refine it, you must at least use the qi and blood of the Great Sage Realm. ”

"Huh?!"

The Eighth Elder ignored his surprise and continued,

"Your name is Kang Bao, right, I have watched your performance during this time, with your ability, it is indeed condescending to arrange such a task for you, and I will arrange for you to be transferred out later." ”

"Many... Thank you, Eighth Elder!"

When Kang Bao heard that the Eighth Elder really wanted to arrange for him to leave the riot place, he immediately knelt down again and again excitedly.

Xu Zong, who was on the side, glanced at Kang Bao who was kowtowing on the ground with disdain, because he knew that with his understanding of his master, this person was already a dead man.

At this time, the battle between Lin Hai and the blue-eyed golden lion in the Colosseum was nearing its end.

I saw the blue-eyed golden lion lying on the ground with a thousand holes on his body, and the golden retriever on his body had already been dyed red with blood. And Lin Hai still punched the blue-eyed golden lion's head fiercely than one punch.

With a muffled bang, the blue-eyed golden lion's head finally couldn't bear the blow, and it exploded, and a bunch of red and white things splashed Lin Hai's face.

However, Lin Hai still did not stop, grabbing the hind legs of a blue-eyed golden lion with one hand.

"Roar~"

I only heard Lin Hai roar, his arms were forced, and he tore and pulled, the body of the blue-eyed golden lion had been torn in half by Lin Hai, and all the blood in the sky was poured on Lin Hai's body, dyeing Lin Hai all over his body blood-red.

"Good!"

"Hahaha! Boy, well done, I like you!"

"This kid has a lot of brute strength!"

Although the blue-eyed golden lion only has the second layer of true martial arts, in the case of a small difference in the realm, if you want to tear it in half with only brute force, it is also something that only a few people can do.

And just Lin Hai, in the past three months, his brute strength has made everyone accustomed to it. Of course, even if Lin Hai's brute strength was outstanding, it was still too weak for them, and they were only interested in the kind of madness and tyranny that Lin Hai showed.

Here, I saw that the Eighth Elder took out a bell and shook it gently, and Lin Hai, who was still destroying the corpse of the blue-eyed golden lion in the field, suddenly quieted down, and then slowly turned around and walked out of the Colosseum with a blank face.

This bell is called the Soul Suppression Bell, and it is a spiritual weapon given by the ghost monk to the eight elders to control Lin Hai.

This kind of means naturally can't fill the audience with those who have a heart, but they won't be nosy, just because this is a place of riots, a forbidden city!

When the Colosseum calmed down, no one noticed that the blood that had been sprinkled in the Colosseum after a day of fighting was slowly seeping into the ground, and then slowly entering a pool of blood.

Wrong!

Three people noticed!

One is the Forbidden City Lord!

One is a teenager who sneaked into the Colosseum a few months ago as a fighting beast!

And the last one is, Lin Hai!

However, unlike the previous two, Lin Hai is because of a direct soul call from the underground.