(There was a power outage today, so the update was a little late, please forgive me!)

The auction is over, but the people's interest is high, they take advantage of the aftermath to rush into the arena, bloody fights and ambiguous eroticism can always arouse the desire and passion in the hearts of men, even women, when they indulge in the strong and burly body of men, they can't help but moan in disbelief.

The arena is a place where women are mad for the strong gladiators, men are fascinated by the bloody violence, they scream for the gladiators they love, and they squander the beasts in their hands for the unbearable pleasure, even if they can't even afford to buy a better weapon.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Arena of the Alliance, this is the battlefield of the warriors, where the fearless warriors defend their dignity with their lives, and they use their lives to compose heroic war songs that belong only to them. ”

"Ah......h

People screamed wildly, calling their darling's name, tirelessly.

"Is it safe here?" asked Liu Yan'er vaguely as she ate a delicious snack, this woman still loves to eat so much.

"Don't worry, as long as I can kill my opponent, we'll be safe, and we'll be able to leave when the lockdown is over. "Mo Ming has already eaten it, and he is refining the remaining beast pills, although he will be protected here, but when he will fight, he still has to be careful, he can't expose too many things, if they attract the attention of the alliance, I'm afraid they really won't be able to leave.

"Well, be careful, by the way, ask them to bring more of these snacks, it's really delicious. After Liu Yan'er finished speaking, she stuffed the last heart-shaped dessert into her mouth with a happy expression on her face.

“......”

"It seems that the show has begun, I really don't know that you want to perform as a wood. ”

“......”

"Do you want me to teach you?Which route do you want to take?Sexy?Literary or macho?" Liu Yan'er wiped her mouth gently, feeling unfinished.

"I'll get you a snack. When Mo Ming saw Liu Yan'er looking at him, he couldn't resist it and found an excuse to rush out of the room.

"Dim Sum?" Liu Yan'er glanced at the door meaningfully, her eyes shining, "If only I could take that cook with me." ”

Mo Ming didn't plan to go back so soon after escaping the room, he first went to the kitchen to get some snacks for Liu Yan'er, and then came to the backstage, he planned to adapt to the environment first.

There are not many people who think the same way as him, when he comes to the backstage, there are already many people here to rest or observe the opponent, and there are certain rules for the performance in the arena, they will arrange people of equal strength as opponents, so that the strength can be more intense, and they require the gladiators to be savage, violent enough, and cruel enough when fighting, so as to arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.

Everyone was looking at the others, and they were full of vigilance at everyone's gaze, because they didn't know who would be his opponent, and the gladiators had no friendship with each other, and the two who had a good conversation one moment might fight to the death in the arena the next.

"Situ Bai, it's your turn in the next round, I was going to call you, but I didn't expect you to come first, get ready." The person in charge walked into the backstage and happened to see Mo Ming also sitting in the backstage, first stunned, then said, and then turned his head to look at the opposite side of him, "Locke, you are also ready, you two are opponents in the next game." ”

"Huh?" Mo Ming was slightly stunned, he didn't expect his opponent to sit opposite him all the time, somehow, when he came to the arena, when the person in charge asked him his name, Situ Bai's appearance suddenly appeared in his mind, so he simply reported the name.

"Hehe" Locke raised his head to look at Mo Ming when he heard this, and saw that Mo Ming was also looking at him, he suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of miserable teeth, and a pair of murderous and tyrannical lights in the eyes of a dead fish were revealed without shying away, Mo Ming was stunned, but he felt that the eyes of others were a little strange when they looked at him.

It turned out to be pitiful, there was a pitiful look in the eyes of the gladiators, and these people who were used to seeing life and death would actually have this kind of emotion, Mo Ming's brows instantly furrowed.

"Hey, is your name Situ Bo?" Suddenly, Mo Ming heard a voice coming from his side, the voice was not loud, and he followed the sound, but saw a thin face, looking at him nervously.

This is actually a woman, to be precise, a girl, with an ordinary appearance and a somewhat thin body, but what shocked Mo Ming the most was the scar on the left side of her face that stretched from the corner of her eyebrows to her neck.

Feeling Mo Ming's gaze, the little girl turned her face away a little unnaturally, and Mo Ming suddenly felt a little unbearable.

"I'm sorry? I didn't mean to, um, my name is Situ Bo. Mo Ming whispered.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, by the way, my name is Situ Yu. The little girl turned her head and looked at Mo Ming, her eyes were crystal clear, black and white.

Her eyes weren't big, but Mo Ming had a big feeling, "Maybe it's because her face is too thin." Mo Ming thought secretly in his heart.

"You have to be careful, that man is very powerful," said the little girl secretly, in a very small voice, as if afraid that Locke would hear, and her eyes did not dare to look at the other side.

"Oh, thank you. ”

Mo Ming was helpless, in fact, he had already seen it, because the people here looked at Locke with more or less fear in their eyes, just when the person in charge announced that his opponent was Locke, he obviously felt that many people were relieved, and they didn't seem to be willing to face Locke.

"Everybody here doesn't want to be a rival to him because he likes to tear people. ”

When the little girl said that she was tearing people, her little face was obviously a little pale, as if she was frightened.

"Tearing people?"

Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Locke in surprise, the latter also seemed to smile strangely at Mo Ming, and actually raised his hands to make a tearing motion, which made Mo Ming feel a little funny, such a small role is a joke in Mo Ming's opinion, but some trouble is that he can't show too many things beyond common sense, compared to Locke, what interests Mo Ming more is Situ Yu who is sitting next to him.

"Why did you come to the competition? The wound on your face?" asked Mo Ming, with some curiosity.

When the little girl heard Mo Ming's question, her face gradually changed, she turned her face away, stopped talking, lowered her head, refused to raise it again, and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands, which made Mo Ming also feel that her question seemed to be a bit excessive, and she didn't dare to ask again.

After a while, the little girl spoke quietly.

"I need beast pills, I need a lot of beast pills," the little girl seemed to calm down, and her voice became cold, "but I don't have time to hunt brute beasts, and here comes relatively quickly." ”

The little girl stretched out her hand and rubbed it back and forth along the scar, her face occasionally showing sadness, but more of a firmness, "This scar was left by the last time I participated in the competition, it was cut by a large knife. ”

Mo Ming didn't understand why this little girl urgently needed so many beast pills, and he didn't ask, in this world, nothing is taken for granted, there is a cause and effect behind everything, maybe there is a very bleak story hidden behind this little girl, but what can he do? In fact, to some extent, he is no different from this little girl, everything they do is just to survive in this world.

"Kill him...... Kill him......" There were bursts of screams outside, there was no hatred and anger in these shouting voices, there was only distorted cruelty, Mo Ming suddenly felt very angry, and a wave of anger slowly rose in his heart, he wanted to kill.

The person in charge came in, and with him came in the winner just now, with a machete in his hand, his clothes were already tattered, he was injured, and it was a little serious, one arm hung weakly on the side of his body, obviously broken, it was obvious that the battle was very fierce, and his opponent should have been very strong, but in the end he won, so he walked back alive, and his opponent could only be carried out.

"Stuart, Locke, it's your turn, come on. ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have Locke, our powerful warrior ripping expert, and his challenger, Stuart. The host's passionate voice instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the audience.

"Locke, Locke......"

Wave after wave of shouts came through the hallway to the backstage, Locke closed his eyes, he enjoyed the frenzy, then opened his eyes, gave Mo Ming a fierce look, and turned and walked into the passage behind him.

Mo Ming stood there without moving, looking at the back that disappeared into the passage, a cruel arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a trace of hideousness slowly climbed up his face.

Without the slightest hesitation, she turned around and stepped into another passage, Situ Yu's gaze was retracted from the passage, she felt some palpitations, just now she clearly felt a killing aura from Situ Bai, pure, killing for the sake of killing.

When Mo Ming came out of the passageway, Locke was already in the middle of the field, gesturing with the crowd outside the arena, apparently enjoying the crowd's enthusiasm for him.

Mo Ming slowly walked to the middle of the field, just stood there quietly, doing nothing, just staring at Locke's back, a heat was quietly emerging, he wanted to rush up and kill him now, but reason made him forcibly suppress this impulse, faintly he felt that his state was a little abnormal, but he couldn't say what was going on.

Locke finally stopped inciting the audience's emotions, turned around, and made a tearing gesture to Mo Ming with a cruel smile, which was his signature move, and the audience was once again ignited by his action, screaming, they couldn't wait to see Locke tear apart his opponent with his powerful hands.

"No matter what method you use, but victory belongs only to the strong, and the warrior must use his life to continue his glory, competitive ...... Begin. ”

The host's voice seems to have a kind of magic that can instantly ignite the enthusiasm of the entire arena.

"Ah......h

Locke suddenly let out an astonishing roar into the sky, and he tore his shirt to reveal his strong chest, and the thick chest hair made the ladies in the stands scream.

"I'm going to kill you. ”