Wang Tiedan's vision became blurred again, and all the scenery began to be constantly distorted and deformed.

In the next second, it was dark in front of him, and the person returned to the underground cage of the bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena again.

Call!

He took a deep breath, jumped up from the hard stone bed, opened the skill tree in his mind with his mental power, and saw that the skill of [Jumping] had been activated, he breathed a long sigh of relief, removed the trace of worry on his face, stood up and moved his limbs and body, and a crisp sound of 'crackling' burst out from his strong body.

Wang Tiedan felt that he was full of explosive power, and every active cell was telling him--boy, your strength has increased a lot!

Before he could check, there was a screeching knock from outside the cage.

Bang bang bang!!

After a series of rapid urgings, the heavy iron door of the cage was opened, and the indifferent voice of the black-armored guard rang out—"Pigs, it's time for you to put on a show. ”

Huh? A new day of gladiatorial competition has begun?

"Nimabo, use the blood of the enemy today to prove that Lao Tzu is a nightmare that you will never erase!"

Wang Tiedan clenched his fists, opened the curtain, and strode out of the private room, ready to meet a new round of life and death struggle.

............

In the passage under the gladiatorial arena, Wang Tiedan followed closely behind a group of werewolves, holding an iron round shield, ready to play at any time.

The iron helmet, the large, heavy, round shield, were his weapons today.

His role is to act as a shieldman, providing the spearmen with enough defense to give them the opportunity to attack with all their might.

Inside the passage, there was silence.

The sound of heavy breathing and the soaring male hormones ignited the cold underground passage, and the unwilling anger of rebellion against this dark world was condensing bit by bit, almost burning its flames.

Lin Hu, the leader of the werewolves, carried a big axe and stood at the front of the team with a calm face, looking at the brothers of life and death who were closely following behind him, and showed a proud smile. When his eyes swept to a look of eagerness to try Wang Tiedan, he couldn't help but nod with satisfaction in his heart, "This little guy is a man with a handle, no worse than us werewolves, there is a kind!"

Suddenly, there was a tsunami and the sound of neat stomping overhead.

Caesar! Caesar!

The sound was so loud that the entire underground passage trembled, and dust continued to fall on the heads of the slaves.

Thundered!

After the sound of the noose and the iron chain rubbing against each other, the big iron door leading to the gladiatorial arena was slowly opened, and the terrifying sound wave mixed with the dazzling sunlight rushed in, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Hearing such a terrifying sound, it was like a battle horn sounding, everyone was shocked, and the blood of the wolf clan to move forward was immediately ignited.

"Oh, brothers, cheer up!!"

Lin Hu, a bald man, holding a long-handled axe, burst out with an angry roar in the face of the terrifying sound wave, his face twisted hideously, revealing the sharp fangs in his mouth.

Behind him, the werewolves burst into cheers, one after the other, echoing each other.

"We are the wolf cavalry who are marching forward!"

"We are invincible Predators!"

"We are orcs who would rather die than give in!"

The shouts of death were deafening, and the soaring sound waves instantly rushed out of the cage and rushed towards the gladiatorial arena of tens of thousands of people, reverberating over the wide square, showing everyone their majestic momentum of seeing death as home.

Wang Tiedan was also infected by the inspiring shouts, and cheered with everyone, waving the shield in his hand, and roaring hard.

"Brothers, go up !!"

A burst of shouts ignited the orcs' desire to fight, and everyone waved their weapons one after another, rushing out of the dark underground passage and killing the unknown opponent in the gladiatorial arena.

............

Bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena, in the VIP private room on the second floor.

The mysterious ghost-faced man in black sat comfortably on the mahogany sofa, holding a glass of crystal clear wine in his hand, tasting the wine slowly, and shaking his cocked legs slightly, indicating that he was in a particularly relaxed mood today.

Looking at the one-eyed ogre in the center of the field, a look of satisfaction flowed from his eyes, and he said to himself: "The one-eyed ogre can be comparable to the 'first-level star warrior' with its strength alone, and with the giant mace in his hand and rich killing skills, even the second-level 'star warrior' can compete with it." ”

"A little trash who has drunk the 'Cursed Holy Water', what if his physique has changed, he will only have the strength of a 'first-level star warrior' if he kills you, and without the 'Awakening Holy Power', it is not impossible for you to defeat the one-eyed ogre. ”

The mysterious ghost-faced man in black took a sip of wine, then threw away the cup in his hand, got up and looked at the slowly opening iron gate of the dungeon, revealing his teeth stained with wine, and laughed wildly, laughing extremely harshly and cruelly.

"Haha, little bastard, aren't you getting stronger, let me show you today, what is absolute power, see how you live today......"

Staring at the familiar figure with murderous intent, the mysterious ghost-faced man in black clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said: "The master is impatient to wait for a day, only when you die, the master can rest assured to deal with that old immortal ......."

............

"Jie Ji ......"

"Delicious snacks are here, and the ogre 'Kuku' can fill his stomach again. ”

Seeing the iron door of the underground cage open by the black-armored guards, the one-eyed ogre 'Kuku' screamed excitedly, his ugly face shaking excitedly, waving the giant mace in his hand, and stepping on the oversized soles of his feet, rushing towards the mouth-watering food.

It was so hungry that it wanted to swallow it alive when it saw it.

I haven't eaten meat for nearly ten days, and every day I only have some disgusting black bread to satisfy my hunger, which makes the ogre 'Kuku' depressed and want to commit suicide by hitting the wall.

The ogre doesn't eat meat, he eats black bread every day, so what is it called, just change his name to Little Sheep.

Looking at a group of werewolves swarming up and humans who were not short, the ogre 'Kuku' was indescribably excited, the big yellow teeth in his mouth chewed uncontrollably, and the huge eyes on his forehead flowed tears of happiness.

Oh my God, in the ogre's recipe, human flesh is the most delicious snack, so delicious that you can't change it for a mother ogre. The meat of the orcs is also very good, chewing strong, and juicy......

Swallowing an unspeakable amount of saliva, the ogre 'Kuku' swore that this time he must taste it carefully, and he must not gobble it up like last time.