The legendary gladiator of the bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena, the enemy of 10,000 people, 'Oz', was killed by a rude human slave at the first glance......

Even the 'porcupine beast', which has good strength and appearance, has fallen in a pool of blood and has gone to see God with his hapless master.

......

Tens of thousands of high-ranking nobles in the audience collectively lost their voices.

At this moment, the roles of the two sides suddenly changed and reversed incredibly, as if the human slave was the noble man, and these noble people were the lowly slave gladiators.

Suddenly, the cheers of the werewolves broke the silence.

Uh-huh!!

Ulla!!!

The excited shouts of the werewolves seemed to ignite the gladiatorial arena, and the tens of thousands of spectators in the audience also erupted in earth-shattering cheers.

"Oh my God, that's great...... This slave number 250 is nothing short of a miracle!"

"No. 250 is so brutal, too savage, too violent, I like such a brave warrior......"

"No. 250, I'm going to redeem you, you will be a brave warrior on my bed......"

No matter in that world, the strong will be sought after and welcomed by everyone, especially in this dark underground world where strength speaks, the strong are even more concerned and worshipped.

Wang Tiedan used his fierce and savage fighting style to completely conquer the bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena and ignite the passion of the audience.

The groundbreaking axe just now blasted away the legendary gladiator's 10,000-strong enemy 'Oz', and also struck the hearts of every noble nobleman, just like the sun rising in the night, easily burning their blood and crazy souls.

The tens of thousands of spectators chanted to their heart's content.

Freely!

Freely!

Freely!

At this moment, there was an irrepressible cheer.

......

On the second floor of the Bloodthirsty Gladiatorial Arena, in a VIP private room.

The mysterious ghost-faced man in black had a gloomy face like water, a black-clothed robe was trembling violently, and a terrifying aura was raging wildly in the room. He was now in a mood like a hungry ghost crawling out of hell, who had just opened his mouth to eat a person to fill his stomach, only to find that what he had eaten was not a delicious meal, but a stinky and hard thatched stone.

Just now, the little bastard swung an earth-shattering axe, and he couldn't help but be shocked, knowing that things were beyond his control, and that little bastard had become extremely terrifying.

I thought that everything was under control, but I didn't expect this little bastard to grow so fast, and it only took a few days to kill a level 3 star warrior in seconds, and the terrifying power contained in the axe just now also made him feel terrified, and his brows jumped, it was simply not a power that human beings could match.

There was not the slightest fluctuation of battle qi, no fluctuation of elemental magic, and no sign of the awakening of divine power...... What kind of power does this little trash have? What kind of height will he grow to if he is given enough time to grow? I'm afraid that in the end, even if he takes action himself, he may not be able to do anything!

"No, we can't let him stay alive ......"

The man in black quickly calmed down, resisting the urge to make a move immediately, and his eyes were fixed on the little bastard in the gladiatorial arena with a swaggering face that drove him crazy. He had already made a decision in his heart, he couldn't let this little bastard stay alive, and he would definitely find an opportunity to kill this little trash today.

As long as this thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh is killed, even if it costs his life.

"How is it possible? How can this No. 250 be so powerful? He is obviously a low-level slave that I bought for a coin, how can he kill the most powerful trump card in my hand in the blink of an eye?" Wu Liang sat paralyzed on the ground, the fat all over his body was trembling violently, and he lost his voice in his mouth.

Ignoring Wu Liang, who was sitting on the ground with a pale face, talking to himself. The ghost-faced man in black let out a cold snort, shook off his black robe, and turned to leave the room.

"Dead Fat Pig, you have disappointed me too much, before I die, kill you, the greedy Dead Fat Pig, to relieve the hatred in my heart......"

At the moment when he turned around, a terrifying flame erupted from between his fingers, and then quickly burst open, turning into a flying fire dragon in the air, instantly devouring Wu Liang with a stunned face.

The dead fat man didn't have time to let out a scream, and instantly turned into a pile of ashes, and the dead could no longer die.

The moment the flames burned, Wu Liang, the chief steward of the bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena, realized why the mysterious ghost-faced black-clothed man in front of him had been spending money to find someone to kill which No. 250 slave he had been willing to do himself--this ghost-faced black-clothed man was not a person who did not 'curse the continent' at all, he was a temple mage from the 'Holy Dragon Continent', a light-attribute elemental summoner, and he didn't dare to make a move in this dark underground world where light was his mortal enemy......

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

"Huh?"

"Light Temple summoner?"

"The underground world of the [Cursed Continent] actually reappeared the [Templar Mage] of the [Holy Dragon Continent]?"

At the foot of a barren and desolate mountain, in a dark and gloomy underground chamber, an old man who looked like a skeleton suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with terrifying blood.

He sensed that on the second floor of the underground world, in the southwest corner of Peeling City, there was a trace of a summoner from the [Holy Dragon Continent] Bright Temple, and his heart couldn't help but be filled with monstrous anger.

The skinny face showed a bloody smile, and the old man's short body suddenly activated, rushing out of the secret room, with an extremely fast speed, like thunder and lightning piercing the night, rushing to the top of the mountain with amazing momentum, and then disappeared into the air.

"Chatter...... Who dares to make a mistake in the territory under the great 'King Caesar', the miscellaneous people from the [Holy Dragon Continent], your time of death is coming, I will drain your soul and throw it into the hell fire and burn it for 10,000 years......"

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

In a secret room under the bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena, the chief steward Wu Liang looked at the picture coming from the crystal ball with a shocked face, and when he saw another 'Wu Liang' turned into ashes, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and the whole person fell to the ground in fright.

"Oh my God...... It's the [Temple Summoner] of the [Holy Dragon Continent]!!"

"I said that this has such a strong strength, and he wants to buy me to help kill the slave No. 250, and he doesn't dare to make a move at all!!"

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu kept an eye on it, used the high-level 'camouflage magic scroll', and found a stand-in to replace the dead ghost, otherwise the person who is burned to ashes now is me......"

Wu Liang touched his body in a cold sweat, swallowed a mouthful of spit, hurriedly stood up, walked back and forth anxiously in the room, and said to himself: "Lao Tzu really lost his wife and broke his soldiers, not to mention the death of 2 ace gladiators, and was almost roasted alive, now this actually dares to kill me, as soon as he makes a move, he will definitely be sensed by the peerless powerhouse guarding the second underground floor, he will definitely not survive tonight...... This is really hateful, he can't kill people and take me off the muddy water, once he is caught, he will definitely shake out the matter of my cooperation with him, according to the will issued by King Caesar, but all those who have anything to do with the temple will be put to death, and Lao Tzu's good days are over......"

"No, I feel like I'm packing up my things and leaving, and fleeing to other levels, once the is caught, my good days as a steward will come to an end, and the cliff will be burned alive......"

Wu Liang ran in the secret room in a hurry, his fat body churned up and down flexibly, opened the small vault, and desperately searched for the private money and treasures he had accumulated for many years.

Whew!

Piles of gold coins were stored in the ring on the index finger of the left hand, and the magic scrolls that had been accumulated for many years were also carried with them, and the expensive magic robes were packed and taken away......

Bite...... A sparkling red gem fell from the pile of gold coins and fell to the ground with a crisp ding-dong sound.

"Ah, the only 'Fire Magic Stone' that took so many years to collect, heart and liver baby!!"

Wu Liang looked greedy, quickly picked up the gem and stuffed it into the space ring, and then continued to frantically search for valuable things in the secret room. He estimated that the peerless powerhouse guarding the second layer was coming, and there was not much time left for him to flee for his life.

After a frantic sweep, the secret room that was originally full of gold coins and treasures has become empty, and even if a mouse sneaks in, it will run out in tears and cry bitterly...... Fuck you, sister, there's nothing left of the secret room except for the heavy walls......

Trying his best to calm his panting chest, Wu Liang dragged his fat body and walked out of the secret room with the package and carrying, taking the most important step to change his life.