Returning to the dimly lit cage, Wang Tie Dan let out a long sigh after a moment of silence.

The dungeon, all but the cage he was in, was empty, and they all died in the gladiatorial arena.

The rabbit died and the fox was sad, and he was also a slave gladiator, so maybe he wouldn't be able to come back in the next one.

But Wang Tiedan didn't have too much sadness, and inherited the profession of a barbarian warrior, in addition to the skyrocketing strength, it also made him stronger in his heart, and only his own strength became stronger and stronger that he could leave here alive.

If he is not mistaken, as long as any slave gladiator wins a certain number of games, conquers all the spectators, conquers the steward of the gladiatorial arena, and no one in the gladiatorial arena he kills will dare to fight him, and he will be free.

This was the glimmer of life for the slave gladiators.

The goal now is to make myself stronger.

After making up his mind, Wang Tiedan began to calm down, adjust his state, and prepare to enter the game world again.

Yesterday in the [Diablo] game he stayed for 3 hours, today's game time has not been opened, he must race against time to upgrade and enhance his strength, who knows if there will be more powerful monsters or enemies tomorrow.

No matter what the world is, hard fists are king!

After tossing for a long time, Wang Tiedan didn't find a way to enter the game, he was a little unsettled, did he really want to hit his head with a stone again?

Don't be so tricky!

Just as he was struggling with whether to open his head again, the big iron door of the dungeon was opened again, and a team of black-armored guards killed him with great momentum.

Wang Tiedan's face turned white with fright, what do these mean? This is a sign that he is going to be beaten in a group!

Before he could react, one of the black-armored guards in the lead shouted: "No. 250, you are now promoted to a high-level slave gladiator, this is no longer the place for you to stay, hurry up and follow me and change to other high-level cells." ”

Wang Tiedan rolled his eyes when he heard this, and scolded in his heart: "You are only 250, and your whole family is 250......"

There was a scolding in his heart, but his legs and feet were very sharp, and he didn't need to be pushed at all, Wang Tiedan immediately nodded and left the cage, and followed with low eyebrows, without any positive heroism.

Judging the situation, good people don't live long, and bad people harm for thousands of years. This is Wang Tiedan's life motto, if you still pretend to be a big-tailed wolf at this time, I believe that the death must be ugly.

The treatment of the high prison cell must be better than here, and the least thing to eat should be, you must know that Lao Tzu is already hungry and crazy.

Playing the little Jiujiu in his heart, turning around all the way, Wang Tiedan was escorted by a team of black-armored guards and came to a brightly lit cage.

Sending the guards away, Wang Tiedan took the No. 250 waist card in his hand and began to look at his 'new home'.

The whole cell is a large room, boxy, clean and tidy, no longer smelling the smell of disgusting vomiting, and there are even oil lamps hanging above the head, which are brightly lit, almost brightening the eyes of the blind king Tiedan.

This place is obviously not the same level as the dungeon where I just stayed, and the high-level slave gladiator is treated so well?

"Damn, there is still a ...... to eat" Wang Tiedan saw that in the middle of the cell, there was actually a large round dining table, which was full of food, and immediately jumped up excitedly, completely ignoring his sharp brother's image, without saying a word, like a hungry and crazy earth dog, he rushed up with a spitting ha.

Ignoring the surprised eyes of the other high-ranking slave gladiators in the cell, and no matter who the food belonged to and whether he could eat it or not, Wang Tiedan, who was already hungry, put his face on the table, grabbed the food and ate the sea, never wanting to leave the table again.

The palm-sized black bread, wrapped two in one bite, and held seven or eight in his hand.

The tempting wheat beer, gurgling, poured into a barrel.

......

There are only these two things on the table, and the food eaten by the slaves can be as good as there, but Wang Tiedan tasted the taste of the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, and shed tears of happiness.

Looking at the crazy Wang Tie Dan who was stuffing the horns into his mouth, the jaws of the other slave gladiators in the cell were all about to drop.

Who is this Nima? A ruthless person who popped up somewhere, he was simply reincarnated by a hungry ghost!

Wang Tiedan looked at the expressions of the others while eating, thinking that these foods were definitely not something that he could touch as a newcomer, but damn it, Lao Tzu would eat first and then talk about it, and only when he was full could he have the strength to be beaten......

Just as Wang Tiedanhu was eating Haisai's kung fu, a burly man with a beard and a beard walked over menacingly.

"Hey, the newcomer, do you know the rules, my boss asked you to go over. ”

Wang Tiedan glanced at the big man who came over, kept stuffing black bread into his arms in his hand, and said vaguely: "Who is your boss......? Lao Tzu is too faceless. ”

As soon as the words fell, the bread crumbs in his mouth splashed everywhere, like a volcanic eruption, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

"Ma's ......" Listening to the new slave's daring voice, the big man was furious, his face was almost upturned, his fists were clenched, and he rushed over with a meteor.

Seeing the 'Li Kui'-like big man rushing over, Wang Tiedan immediately freed his hands, put on a posture, and prepared to fight, and said vaguely: "If you want to fight, Lao Tzu is not ambiguous......"

In the face of the fierce and fierce man carved out of a mold of 'Li Kui', Wang Tiedan stood up without showing weakness. Let's talk about it, as the inheritor of the barbarian warrior profession, his body is not as good as that, and the two strong men like iron towers are about to start a fight to the death, and the atmosphere suddenly becomes tense.

Mars collides with the Earth, and war is on the verge of breaking out.

"Wan Gang...... Stop!"

There was a burst of cheers, curbing the fight that was about to break out.

Hearing the explosion, a strong man named Wan Gang put away his fists stupidly, got up and stood aside.

Wang Tiedan was also shocked by this sudden loud voice, covered his ears that kept buzzing, took a few steps back with a shocked expression, and secretly said in his heart: "Nima, there is a master!"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the slave gladiators in the cell stood up and gathered their eyes to the back of the room.

I saw a bald man with a height of nearly 2 meters in a dark corner, slowly walking forward.

Wang Tiedan looked at the bald man who was approaching with a twitch on his face, and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably...... It's not that he's timid, it's that this bald man's appearance is too scary-

Behind the brown eyes the size of a copper bell are a pair of wolf-like ears, a pair of lion-like nostrils are upside down, two long fangs are exposed in the wide mouth, and a scar spans from the left side of the face to the bottom of the right side of the neck.

Wang Tiedan was frightened by the appearance of this visitor, and 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

"This Nimana is a human, this is simply a goblin that jumped out of [Journey to the West]!"

Wang Tiedan looked at the other people in the room carefully, his little face became even paler, and the chrysanthemum tightened suddenly, feeling that he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow......

Almost all the slaves in this cage had wolf-like ears and two long fangs, and even the beard that had just come to find fault with him, under that thick beard, there were two fangs looming, which was very terrifying.

Wang Tiedan hurriedly retreated to the corner and stood against the wall, swallowed and spat fiercely, and said in a trembling voice: "Paralyzed, Lao Tzu has fallen into the fairy cave......"