Bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena under the cage.

Lin Hu walked back and forth in the cell, inspecting the injuries of his brothers, and from time to time he looked up at the room where Lord Tie Dan was, thinking about something thoughtfully.

Since everyone took the potion given by Lord Tie Dan, the injuries have improved, and almost all the wounds have recovered in one night, and the healing effect of the mysterious potion is really incredible, it is simply a miracle.

"Lord Iron Egg may really be blessed by the 'God of War Ula', otherwise how can all this be explained?"

At the thought of the 'God of War Ula' coming to the world again to give miracles, Lin Hu, who had always been calm and calm, could not suppress his excitement.

Because it's been too long since the orcs left the arms of the god of war......

Ten thousand years ago, in the war between gods and demons, the 'God of War Urayatu' was unexpectedly damaged, and the 'God of War Empire', which had lost the protection of the gods, fell apart, and the era of the hundred tribes that had flourished for a time perished...... The 'Continent of the Gods', which was once prosperous, rich in resources, and vast in restoration, has also become a 'cursed continent' where not a single inch of grass grows and everything withers, and it is no longer suitable for the survival of intelligent races.

After losing the protection of the gods, the 'Alliance and Tribe' had to hide in the dark abyss and the harsh living environment of the underground world in order to survive and avoid the crazy encirclement and suppression of the [Extraterritorial Demons], which was 10,000 years......

The orcs and the descendants of the god of war have become a group of people abandoned by the gods, hiding in the dark underground world to survive, struggling, and fighting.

There are constantly races that fall, become extinct, and disappear into the long river of history......

There are constantly remnants of peerless powerhouses who have been lost in order to resist the demons of the evil underworld......

As the chaos continues to shine, the strength of the 'Alliances and Hordes' is also declining......

What's even more desperate is that the God of War is behind, and without his blessing, all the orc descendants and the descendants of the God of War bloodline, who can no longer advance to the 'Moon Soul' level, are all stuck at the threshold of the 'Level 9 Star Warrior', which is a gap that is difficult to cross.

In the past 10,000 years, how many geniuses with different talents have been stuck at the threshold of level 9 and unable to take this step, and finally died depressed and turned into a handful of loess.

This is the end of the law era of the 'alliance and the tribe', the dark age of ringing the bell of extermination.

This is also a tragic history of orc blood and tears.

Perhaps Lord Iron Egg is the messenger who spreads the miracles of the god of war, and the hope for the rise of our 'tribes and alliances'!

Just as the werewolf leader Lin Hu was pondering and meditating, he suddenly felt a desolate, savage, and fierce power fluctuation, coming from the single room where Lord Tie Dan was, as the number one master of the tribe, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and almost screamed.

This sudden coercion was terrifying, far beyond what a 'first-class star warrior' could withstand.

At the same time, Wan Gang, whose strength was second only to the leader, also sensed it, and looked up at the source of the fluctuation in horror. He felt a powerful and savage coercion rushing over him, as if an 'ancient beast' had a hideous face and roared mercilessly at him.

"It's ...... How did Lord Iron Egg become so tough......"

Subsequently, a group of ronins also felt this powerful energy fluctuation, and collectively took a few steps back, and some werewolves who were almost a little stronger were even frightened to the point that their legs and feet were weak, and they gasped, as if they saw death beckoning to them.

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

in the room.

The tide-like darkness receded, and his vision became clear, Wang Tiedan opened his eyes and returned to the underground cage again.

He took a deep breath and got up and moved a little stiff.

'Bang Bang', the sound of muscles and bones erupted, and the savage sense of power spread to every cell and nerve in the body.

Wang Tiedan felt an incredible surge in the strength in his body. This feeling of pure power constantly impacted the nerve cells, making him feel that he was a peerless powerhouse who was powerful and heroic, and he had an urge to break through this darkness.

"This should be the change brought about by the upgrade of the barbarian warriors, the strength has increased dramatically, making himself almost integrated with the profession in the game, full of desire to fight, and also inheriting strong power. ”

Wang Tiedan carefully felt the surging and mighty brutal power in his body, and his heart was slightly excited, and he seemed to have the illusion that as long as he punched himself, he could break through the cage that bound him.

He quickly adjusted his breathing, calmed his excited mood, and did not let the impulse become a reality.

His current strength is not enough to laugh at this dark underground world, if he acts rashly, the consequences will be a tragedy, not only will he not be able to live, but he is also likely to involve a group of werewolf brothers.

All he's missing now is time. As long as he is given enough time, he can become a super powerhouse that shakes the world. At that time, it will be the best time to break out of the dark cage.

After checking the skill tree in his mind and the [Life Healing Potion] carried in the package, Wang Tiedan's heart calmed down a lot, his eyes twisted his fists firmly, and he strode out of the room.

"It won't be long before I can grow up, and when that day comes, it's time to break out of the cage......"

But he didn't know that time was running out for him.

Unknown conspiracies and dangers are quietly and silently attacking him.

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

The bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena is full of people, and the seats are full.

In the VIP room on the second floor, Wu Liang smiled and patted the fart of the ghost-faced man in black, and his fat body was twisting and shaking.

"Rest assured, honorable lord, today I have arranged a mortal situation, and that slave will never leave the gladiatorial arena alive. ”

The mysterious ghost-faced man in black ignored Wu Liang, who greeted him with a smiling face, leaned back on the sofa and drank red wine comfortably, his eyes glanced at a sensitive figure in the gladiatorial arena, revealing a cold smile.

In the gladiatorial arena, a nimble fallen elf constantly shoots fleeing slave gladiators with his bow and arrow.

Powerful arrows, as fast as lightning, carried the afterimage through the emaciated body, and then nailed its corpse to the wall, bursting with a blinding mist of blood.

Seeing that the 'Fallen Elves' had dealt with a dozen slave gladiators cleanly, the ghost-faced man in black nodded with satisfaction and said coldly: "Today is the last chance, I hope you don't disappoint me, otherwise ......"

Wu Liang, who was short of people, hurriedly smiled and said: "Don't worry, my lord, this 'fallen elf' is sensitive, the attack power is equivalent to the 'second-level star warrior', the sharp arrows in his hands are not missing, and he is the trump card of our bloodthirsty gladiatorial arena, dealing with a slave who eats by brute force, it is not yet a hand-to-hand capture, my lord, please let go of one hundred and twenty hearts!"

"This is just the first opponent I have prepared, even if that slave gets lucky, there are more powerful senior gladiators waiting for him later, so today's result is satisfactory to you!"

The ghost-faced black-clothed man nodded with satisfaction, put down the empty wine glass in his hand, and said lightly: "Hurry up and arrange that little bastard to play...... When I'm done, I'll give you some extra gold to compensate. ”

Syllable!

A heavy bag of gold coins slammed into the table with a pleasant metal crash.

Wu Liang dragged the money bag and stuffed it into his arms, the speed was so fast that it was rare for an opponent.

Then a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he filled the empty wine glass for the man in black with his hands and feet, and said with a smile: "As you wish, my lord!"