He Jinshui was thinking wildly, a team of people walked up to the observation platform, and a person who looked like an officer in the middle swaggered out.

His face is full of scars, his fierce eyes, his stubby neck and strong build, all of which show his proud strength, and a pair of long horns on his forehead show that he is by no means human. He walked to the front of the stage and stood still, his fierce gaze scanning everyone in the glass room.

He Jinshui glanced at him, feeling the other party's murderous gaze, and grinned indifferently. Just kidding, he Shui Ye also showed his face in front of the dragon, and he was the one who had fought in front of him, what kind of wind and waves had not been seen, and he was afraid that he would be deflated? He Jinshui felt the other party's life energy, and estimated that he had at least ten ways to put him to death.

"Humble reptiles," said the lead officer arrogantly, "I am the chief steward of this place, Balotelli, in charge of all things in the dungeon. All of you, I am responsible for eating, drinking, and Lazar, and if anyone makes me unhappy, Lao Tzu will peel off his skin!"

At this moment, in the glass house next to He Jinshui, a white-haired male elf shouted at the other party: "Balotelli, you shameless demon, where did you capture my father and sister?"

Balotelli was stunned for a while before he suddenly realized, but he was not angry, and grinned and mocked: "It turned out to be the famous white-haired ranger! Your sister's skin is so white, just like your hair." If you want to meet them, just die in the arena and go with it. ”

The white-haired ranger howled like a thunderbolt, and slammed his head against the glass wall frantically, and in an instant blood gushed from his head.

Balotelli was very upset and waved his hand behind him. The glass roof where the white-haired ranger was was suddenly sparked and struck hard at him. The poor ranger was in a frenzy, and he didn't know how to avoid it, and was struck in the chest by a spark, and he foamed at the mouth and died on the ground.

"See, this is what will happen to the leader of the Minotaurs, the great Lord Balotelli!" said one of the lieutenants behind him. Balotelli nodded, and continued, "As slaves, you have only one use, and that is to fight hard in the gladiatorial arena and shed every drop of blood on your body. If anyone tries to resist, I'll make him worse than dead!If anyone tries to escape, hehe" He suddenly laughed.

The adjutant hurriedly threw a small thumb-sized object in his hand high into the sky, and after a loud bang, the little thing exploded in the air instantly.

Balotelli continued, "Each of you has a magnetic lock implanted in your body, and as long as this little thing can't sense the signal in the gladiatorial arena, it will ......! After he finished speaking, he walked straight down the observation platform.

The lieutenant continued, "You have ten minutes to prepare, and then we'll draw lots to fight one-on-one." Remember, only one of each pair of gladiators will survive, there are no rules when fighting, and you can win by killing each other!"

Such cruel rules made He Jinshui frown. He looked at his palms in a daze, did he really have to rely on these hands to drink the blood of innocent people in order to live?

With a thought, he activated his ability and probed his body, and sure enough, he found a magnetic lock deep in the wound in his abdomen. So he remained silent, his palm was on his abdomen, and a black metal object with flesh and blood was torn out from under his ribs, and the wound cracked again, and he was sweating profusely in pain, so he quickly pulled a handful of broken grass on the grass bed to crush the wound to prevent blood from flowing out.

After He Jinshui smashed the magnetic lock and threw it into the toilet, he began to sit cross-legged and recover his body calmly. The rest of the humans or humanoids in the glass house are also gearing up and starting to prepare for activities.

Time flew by, and the adjutant looked at the funnel and shouted, "It's time, start the lot!" A group of soldiers quickly ran to the huge rock at the end of the arena and chanted the incantation aloud. As if the rock had come to life, its shape changed, and it became a thirty-two giant dice more than one person high, with a number on each side, from 1 to 32, representing the number in front of each glass house.

The giant dice began to spin rapidly, then slower and slower, until the number 6 stopped at the top. "Number 6!" the soldier in front of the dice read out the numbers aloud, and another pair of soldiers rushed into the glass house No. 6 and grabbed the elven beauty inside. The giant dice then chose number 10 to be his opponent, a middle-aged human uncle.

After the elven beauty and the hill dwarf had chosen their weapons, they came to the arena. They looked at each other, as if they had reached a tacit understanding, and they never made a move, and the time passed minute by minute, and the field suddenly became deserted. After the funnel time passed, the adjutant's male duck voice sounded: "It's time! Regardless of victory or defeat, they will be executed at the same time!" As soon as the words fell, the magnetic lock in their bodies was inspired by the signal and exploded, instantly turning it into two flying blood mist!

The adjutant said suspiciously: "Who else doesn't want to fight, they are your end, the next couple!" Then a bearded man and a hill dwarf were chosen.

Perhaps stimulated by the tragic situation just now, after they chose their weapons, they immediately began to fight desperately and without reservation. The dwarf of the hill is armed with two axes, with superb martial skills and full of strength, and the double axes with the sound of the whirring wind actually conjure up heavy shadows, shouting loudly and slashing at each other with one axe after another;

He Jinshui found that although the bearded man was flustered on the surface, in fact, his pace was unified, and he was more than capable of advancing and retreating, obviously only showing weakness to the enemy in order to confuse the other party.

Sure enough, the dwarves on the hill became more and more vigorous, and when they saw that the other party kept retreating, their arrogance gradually became arrogant. Ignoring his weakness of short legs, he jumped in the air with his double axe and slashed at the opponent, trying to finish his work.

At this moment, the bearded man moved, and seeing that the other party jumped into the air and could not borrow his strength, he swung the knife in his right hand at the dwarf's head like lightning.

The Hill Giant couldn't dodge in the air, so he had to hold his axe across his head to try to block it. As a result, the bearded man struck the west, taking advantage of the fact that the dwarf could not defend his waist after raising his hands above his head, he flipped his right wrist and slashed out horizontally with his backhand, cutting the dwarf into two pieces from the air at once!

The upper body of the hill dwarf fell to the ground, and he did not die immediately. There was no anger on his face, no sorrow, only relief from relief. He squeezed out a smile and nodded at his opponent, then finally closed his eyes and passed away. The bearded man looked stunned, and was taken back to the glass house by the soldiers without saying a word.

Looking at the sad scene in front of him, He Jinshui slowly closed his eyes. Today is destined to be difficult, and he has no other way but to wait and be angry!