In the underground temporary prison of the Chengguan Office, Yun'er and Mu'er, who had been licensed, came to visit Hou Yongyi with some food, and the dark prison was dark and damp, with bursts of wails and screams from time to time, and a few torches nailed to the walls on both sides of the long prison corridor, adding some eerie atmosphere to the sensational corridor.

Perhaps the vast majority of human beings yearn for peace and freedom, but as far as the magnates of the human city are concerned, it seems that they also need some violent means and punishment methods to maintain their rule, which has been created by the darkness of human nature for many years, and it is almost impossible to change the status quo in a short time.

Mu'er seemed to have some doubts about Hou Yongyi's choice of gladiatorial arena, but Yun'er didn't pay attention to it so much, although he also practiced the spirit transfer method, but Yun'er never used it by Hou Yongyi's side, which also has to say that this is the state that a little woman should have, giving Hou Yongyi enough face and dignity as a man, but Hou Yongyi, who is unaware, may not have any special feelings.

"Why?"

"Are you okay at home?"

The first sentence of the dialogue between Mu Touer and Hou Yongyi seems to be incompatible, but it shows that the two are concerned about different issues. Mu Er cares about Hou Yongyi and wants to know the reason, but Hou Yongyi doesn't seem to care about this choice at all, only cares about the well-being of his family and friends.

After being silent for a while, Yun'er's slightly choked and hoarse voice was intermittent, and she knew very well that it was not appropriate for her to interrupt when Mu'er and Hou Yongyi had not completely exchanged views. just said softly with a choked voice: "Everything is fine at home, there is no loss, it's just you~~~" After speaking, he couldn't help but turn his head, and two lines of tears slid down his fair cheeks and dripped on the swarthy ground outside Hou Yongyi's cell.

"That's good, that's good!" Hou Yongyi smiled and said hello twice, turned his head to look at Yun'er who was standing aside and just wiping his tears, and seemed to feel that Yun'er was different, as if ~~~ a little blessed?

"Black monkey, the clods of dirt haven't come yet! Isn't it~~? Mu Er said softly, cautiously glancing left and right. The cells were dug directly into the ground, and one cell was surrounded on three sides by a solid rock wall, except for a small door made of copper wrapped in wood.

"Something is supposed to be delaying the clod, or is he looking for us? I just don't know where we are~~~" Hou Yongyi guessed, not particularly worried, after all, Tukuer is not an ordinary person now, and his inheritance has also been cultivated to a certain extent. Even if you encounter danger, relying on the speed given by the lightning attribute in a short period of time, there should be no problem.

"Then you~~~?"

Hearing Mu Er ask again, Hou Yongyi said curtly: "Do you know why Uncle Shu gave us the nameplates of several gladiatorial arena warriors?" ”

Mu Er was a little surprised, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind at that moment.

Did Uncle Tree deliberately design the arrangement?

Or is it deliberately guiding the black monkey to do so?

Or something else?

Looking at Mu Tou'er's contemplative appearance, Hou Yongyi seemed to see Mu Tou'er's thoughts, interrupted his contemplation and said in a deep voice: "The human city looks like a flower, but it is actually decaying. The magnates are vying for power and profit, and the people are struggling to survive. All of this is extremely fragile. It is still functioning now, because for some unknown reason, the Black Forest does not allow the orcs to enter, and it is said that the orcs will return to the form of the beast after entering the Black Forest, and even die out directly. ”

"You deliberately wanted to enter the Colosseum?"

"Yes, since Uncle Tree has ideas, and in our current situation, we don't have much power to choose. Why don't you take this opportunity to enter the gladiatorial arena, maybe I can find out from the dueling arena that some things that Uncle Tree wants us to know may not be! I have to say that Hou Yongyi's idea is based on the premise of trusting Uncle Shu, and all conjectures are that Uncle Shu will not harm himself.

And wood, clods of earth, and even Yu Yun'er seem to have obviously more consideration when dealing with these things. It's not right or wrong, it's just because of the different growth environments.

"I see, what do you want me to do?" Mu Tou'er knew that if Hou Yongyi went to the gladiatorial arena, he would have confidence in him in terms of life and death, after all, in Mu Tou'er's heart, Hou Yongyi had always been the most mysterious and powerful of the three, and he couldn't see the ability to see the attributes and absorb seven Yuan Dan at one time, and his own people were far from being comparable.

"Go home, find a way to find the clod of soil first, and then ~~~ listen to Yun'er's arrangement!" Hou Yongyi said a thought that had never been revealed before, and listened to Yun'er's arrangement. This decision actually took some risks, after all, everyone treats Yun'er differently than they treat themselves. But the reason for Hou Yongyi's decision was Yun'er's astuteness when he was taken away by the city guards.

In addition, Yun'er's original mysterious identity, although Hou Yongyi had already guessed that Yun'er might be the young lady of a certain powerful family, but he didn't know which one it was. And Yun'er didn't want to talk about these things, and Hou Yongyi didn't want to ask too much. But after a few months of getting along, Hou Yongyi and the others clearly felt that this Yun'er was a very real girl.

"It's not bad, Miss Yun'er is more than wise, and she seems to be more familiar with Rencheng than us." Mu Er didn't have any opinions, and Yun'er beside him stopped sobbing at this moment and slowly walked forward half a step. "Brother Hei~~~" "Yun'er, if I enter the gladiatorial arena, I may not be able to see you again in a short time. These things at home, let the wood take care of them for you. Hou Yongyi stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears for Yun'er, but he seemed to feel that it was inappropriate, and put it down as soon as his hand was stretched out.

This scene was naturally seen by Yun'er, panic, shyness, anticipation and other emotions fluctuated for a while, but seeing that Hou Yongyi finally put down the hand stretched out to him, he unconsciously had some disappointment, sadness and sadness. "Don't worry, Brother Hei~~ Don't worry, you go to the gladiatorial arena, you must take care of yourself, there are no eyes in it, and it is said that the conditions are still very poor~~~" Speaking of this, Yun'er couldn't hold back anymore.

grabbed Hou Yongyi's hand, gently hugged the side of his face, and let the big hand that was constantly thinking in his heart gently caress his face. This feeling, Yun'er suddenly felt a little relieved~~~ Isn't what she wants to be this kind of quiet companionship? Thinking that at the beginning, he was unwilling to be arranged by his father, and in order to avoid this period of life that was not under his control, he resolutely left the city with four slaves.

At that moment, Yun'er's thoughts had flown into the distance, it was an unsightly memory, and the changes in his body at this time showed that everything seemed to be pushing him into the abyss, fortunately~~~ Fortunately~~~ The upright, reliable, energetic, and sometimes a little silly person in my heart is still there, then everything will be fine.

But what happened to him, how to tell him?

After saying goodbye to Mu'er and Yun'er, Hou Yongyi, who was standing in the cell, had mixed feelings, looking at Yun'er's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, Hou Yongyi knew what she was going to say, and could even guess Yun'er's mentality. But he is about to be inferior to the gladiatorial arena, the future is at a loss, he does not belong to himself under the stars, and he is just trying to survive and live comfortably.

In such a state, how can we give her a stable and happy environment?

Some things are like that, when there is a force in the darkness that pushes you to do something; You hesitate, hesitate, and miss for various reasons, and there is no chance to explain and redeem it. And many years later, when several people ran around and embarked on their own path, Hou Yongyi recalled that he couldn't help but feel a little regretful for the loss of the opportunity for a showdown in the cell that year.

Yes, whose teenager doesn't hesitate? Whose youth is not confused?

With each mind in his mind, a hurried visit in the cell ended with the shouting of the prison guards at the Chengguan Office. Next, Hou Yongyi has no time to feel too nostalgic and hesitate, because tomorrow he should be sent to the gladiatorial arena, which is a tempering of his own fire and blood.

The Colosseum is located in one of the open areas of the inner two cities, unlike other buildings that have some parts that must go deep into the ground, the Colosseum has almost no underground buildings, basically standing above the surface, and the shape is similar to the shape of the human city, it is a funnel-shaped spiral structure, from a distance, it looks like a cone-shaped mountain, and from the inside of the gladiatorial arena, it looks like it is expanding from the middle to the surrounding layers.

Hou Yongyi Shi Shiran, who was covered with a skin bag by the city guards, walked forward step by step with the pull of the shackles on his hands, the pitch-black skin completely covered Hou Yongyi's vision, just relying on his senses and sensitive Yuan Li to know that he should be on the way to the gladiatorial arena now, and the chatter around him seemed to have added a lot of talking points to the people who were watching along the way.

And the collision between the shackles made Hou Yongyi clearly feel that among their team of escorted people, the two people living in front of and behind him should also be the owners of the spirit transfer method, because they were occasionally moved by the Yuan Force detected by Hou Yongyi, showing that they seemed to be running all the time, which was also a helpless move by the vast majority of spirit transfer owners under the oppression of the three words in the gladiatorial arena.

After a slow march of nearly two hours, it seemed that the destination had finally arrived. A shout and shout drove Hou Yongyi's group of people to continue walking, there should be steps down in front of them, and some people even fell to the ground because of the empty step under their feet.

This move also attracted the size of the surrounding humans, and it seems that this is the most interesting thing in the daily escort. Before being escorted to the Colosseum, everyone's outfits had been forced to change, and everyone only had a simple leather armor suit. Feeling that his skin was being separated from the pain, Hou Yongyi couldn't help but curse the inhumanity of the city management office in his heart, but then again, in the realm of the human city, where is there any humanity at all.

In a continuous downward journey, Hou Yongyi has gradually lifted his spirit, and the soul power that is slightly emanating seems to be unnoticed, the soul power is like his own eyes, and he can clearly understand the current position and all the surrounding situations through the exploration of soul power. Even if he wants, he can even zoom in like a magnifying glass to see everything around him, and even the crawlers on the ground and mosquitoes and flies in the air can be clearly seen.

The spiral staircase was finally over, and there was a still dark underground building, surrounded by hundreds of people who were driven down, all of whom were forced or voluntarily incorporated into the gladiatorial arena like themselves.

The position was like a circular hall, and the hall was surrounded by darker and damp corridors, and there were bursts of shouts and curses everywhere, which should have been the poor people who had been imprisoned for a long time, and who didn't even know how long they had been imprisoned, when they heard that a new person was about to be controlled by the fate of the gladiatorial arena like them.

This mentality seems to be gloating, it seems to be hysterical, and even more so, it is just a glimmer of fun in the heart of the distorted pathology.

Unfastening the hood of the warm leather headgear, he followed the sighing procession, which was punctuated by soft cries and sighs, and some of them seemed to be terrified of the colosseum and struggled to run out, but were instantly controlled by a group of people in tanned leather armor. And some of the owners of the Spirit Movement Method seem to know better that in the darkness around this circular hall, there are a large number of masters who are also the owners of the Spirit Moving Method, and if they don't want to die quickly, then obediently accept all the arrangements. There may still be a possibility of life!

After more than an hour of checking and sorting one by one, everyone was broken up and taken into different corridors by the escorts. It is possible that they will be greeted by the judgment of the duel, and the cries of the magnates, ladies, and ladies will be pleased!

"Black monkey?"

"Yes"

"Aggravated theft?"

"Yes"

"Very good, what level is the spirit transfer method?"

"Eh~~ I don't know!" Hou Yongyi This is the first time I heard about the division of the spirit moving method and the level, at first when he knew that the spirit moving method itself has upper, middle and lower three grades and nine levels, Hou Yongyi seemed to remember the division of official positions in his previous life, but what level is the spirit moving method, what does this mean?

"Put your hands here and run your Spirit Movement with all your might!" The person in charge of registration and recording said coldly, and randomly said to the group of "criminals" in the hall who still needed to be verified: "Let me emphasize again, if you don't want to live too miserably in this No. 1 gladiatorial arena, then do what I say honestly, your ability determines your treatment here, understand?" ”

Anyway, regardless of the sparse reply from the crowd, this person looked at Hou Yongyi and ignored him coldly. The look seemed to look at a cold corpse that had died, "Hurry, hurry!" ”

Hou Yongyi is actually not grinding, because the new concept is very novel to him, and he still has too little understanding of the world. For a while, it was just a lot of thoughts, it seemed that human beings in this world already had some definitions and distinctions about these so-called cultivations, but these things were done by Uncle Shu? Or someone else?

Hearing this person's urging, Hou Yongyi smiled slightly, as if he had a plan in his heart. Silently pressed his hand on this long stone with more than a foot long, the stone showed a black color, there was no magazine on the surface, and there was a slight depression in the middle, I don't know if it was because it was worn out by someone who had been pressed here for a long time. At this moment, Hou Yongyi did not operate the set of spirit transfer methods he learned in the giant egg, but sank into the dantian to run the spirit transfer method of the giant ancient beast.

According to Hou Yongyi's thoughts, the Giant Ancient Beast described in Uncle Tree's mouth should be just a low-grade fierce beast in the fierce beast division, so the corresponding rating of the Giant Ancient Beast's spirit transfer method should not be very high, which is a good way to hide his true strength. In this way, it is possible to truly complete the ten beheadings by showing weakness to the enemy, so as to attract the attention of some powerful people.

With the operation of the Spirit Removal Method, the original black stone was slowly lit up, and this change was as wonderful as a black stone being reflected by the light, starting from the palm of the hand and slowly spreading to the entire black stone. And in Hou Yongyi's feeling, when the spirit transfer method was applied to the palm of his hand, he could obviously feel that this black stone was simulating his own energy, thus manifesting himself on the black market.

The black stone was slowly lit up, and when the area that was lit up reached nearly one-third of the black stone, Hou Yongyi stopped.

"The inferior grade is superior and recorded in the file!"

Hou Yongyi didn't know what the inferior grade was registered in the gladiatorial arena, but looking at the gaze from the crowd around him that seemed to be able to clearly make him feel without releasing his soul power, Hou Yongyi knew that he had miscalculated. Obviously, the owner of this level of spirit transfer method is not a special number among ordinary warriors in the gladiatorial arena, although it is still an inferior grade, but this is already a very good rating.

"Permission to stay in Room 131 of Prison No. 4 of the Colosseum!"

Hou Yongyi, who was a little annoyed and regretful, didn't have time to think about it, so he was escorted by several other humans towards one of the corridors around the hall, and according to the middle of the hall, this corridor happened to be the fourth ~~~~~

The tunnel is deep, but the obvious wisps of optical fibers are reflected from unknown places, and they appear slightly less gloomy; The ground of the road is paved with rocks, and there are a few unknown weeds growing weakly in the cracks, and there is a ravine more than a foot deep where the ground meets the wall of the road, and it seems that the water is gurgling inside.

But there was still a disgusting smell coming from it, and it was clearly a fecal passage used by the people held here to excrete and circulate, and it was not even covered with a lid. Hou Yongyi helplessly endured the pungent and spicy smell, Shi Shiran walked forward, the whole corridor showed a complete appearance to one side, and after walking for a while, he could no longer see the hall he had just left, According to Hou Yongyi's feelings, this seemed to be the underground of the gladiatorial arena, and it was completely similar to the outer shape of the gladiatorial arena.

"Get in! To be honest, you things that are not up to the bottom are most liked by those ladies, wait! He retreated Hou Yongyi into a stone room, which was very similar to the prison of the Chengguan Office, and it was also a small door wrapped in wooden copper skin on three rock walls.

"This wooden door is strong, isn't there anyone trying to break it and escape?" Hou Yongyi was still wondering, and when he walked into this stone room prison, he saw that there was one of them lying sideways inside. Hou Yongyi took a closer look at the appearance of the prison: the stone chamber prison was only about ten square meters, with no beds and no other things, just an empty stone room. There was a round hole about the size of a palm in the rock wall facing the small door.

At this moment, it should be in the middle of the day, and some of the smell of sunlight is reflected from the palm-sized round hole, and this round hole seems to have been used for a long time, it looks dirty, and the round hole is smooth and shiny around it. The person lying on his side in the corner of one side didn't seem to care about the entry of Hou Yongyi, a newcomer, and didn't even raise his head. It's just that the sound of even breathing is slow and heavy~~~

In the next few days, Hou Yongyi seemed to have nothing to do, and he also found a corner and snuggled up, silently familiarizing himself with all his belongings and methods. During this period, it was only when the guards delivered the meal that the gray-haired "roommate" would get up, and Hou Yongyi finally understood why the palm-sized round hole was so shiny.

Because every time the food is delivered, it slides down from this round hole, what is the top of the round hole, and why is the sunlight reflected in, Hou Yongyi doesn't know. But just looking at the food of the past few days, it is really difficult for him to swallow a person with another memory.

For example, a few broken bones are considered the best food, and usually just a few simple pieces of black and shady food such as cassava, even so, people who almost never get up always eat most of it, and only give Hou Yongyi a small part left. But Hou Yongyi, who already didn't need food intake very much, actually didn't know whether he could do it.

Whenever he was really hungry, Hou Yongyi would sit up silently, silently operate the spirit transfer method in the giant dome, and silently count the existing methods like family treasures.

Today's Hou Yongyi, the giant egg spirit moving method is the source of his fundamental ability, because this kind of spirit moving has great compatibility, and can suppress the things in the disc at the dantian to devour his own essence and spirit. The effect of this spirit transfer method should be relatively slow, so although it has been running this giant egg spirit moving method until now~~

A period of time has passed, and the increase in both physical fitness and Yuan Force is minimal. The biggest effect may be to avoid the backlash of this disk. The only thing that Hou Yongyi found useful was this set of spirit moving methods, which never stopped, and after circulating around the body forty-nine times, it would merge into the disc at the dantian, and then a trace of gray-white and purple aura of Yuan Li would seep out from under the disc and integrate into itself.

And one of the other mastered spirit transfer methods is the giant ancient beast spirit transfer method revealed when he was imprisoned, and the spirit moving method of the giant ancient beast can be guessed according to the information he obtains, and it should belong to the inferior and superior level in the hierarchy of the spirit transfer method. Of course, whether there is such a division as inferior medium or inferior grade, Hou Yongyi guesses that there is, but it has not yet been confirmed.

As the Giant Ancient Beast's Spirit Moving Method became more and more familiar to him, this set of Spirit Moving Methods, which belonged to the metal, was gradually discovered by himself. It's as if he's a small giant ancient beast that has just inherited the ability of the bloodline, but it's just an ability, or just a way to enhance it.

However, through his own continuous increase, the ability of the bloodline will be opened, and the metallic yuan power that can be nurtured and cultivated by the Giant Ancient Beast Spirit Moving Method will be slowly acquired and learned by himself. And this method of use, in Hou Yongyi's concept, human beings should call it martial arts. And the giant ancient beast belongs to the metallic spirit transfer method, so it should be Jin Wu!

And the Yin Snake Soul Moving Method, according to Hou Yongyi's perception, should belong to the water attribute Soul Moving Method, but I don't know why, the Yin Snake's Spirit Moving Method seems to have some strange abilities, but now Hou Yongyi, who has little practice in the Yin Snake Spirit Moving Method, is now like fishing for the moon in the water, and can vaguely feel it, but it can't really be used.

In addition to these existing spirit transfer methods, Hou Yongyi was originally influenced by his teacher Bosta, and his confidence in soul power still existed, but it was during the operation of the Dome Spirit Moving Method that Hou Yongyi could probably guess that the so-called soul power was actually a kind of his own spiritual ability, but it was only forged and used in a more crude way.

At the same time, when he first encountered the orc killing team, he inadvertently burst out of the huge destructive power, which was based on the rough use of soul power, and even Hou Yongyi guessed whether his spiritual power was caused by some essential damage at the beginning, which caused him to have difficulty in replenishing soul power since he entered the Black Forest.

Of course, this situation seems to have been improved somewhat, because now Hou Yongyi has been able to clearly distinguish the difference between his own yuan power and his own spiritual power (evolved soul power), and how to use it. After all, he was just a half-old child, an ordinary college student.

In addition to taking stock of these abilities he already possessed, Hou Yongyi entered the strange space under the leadership of Uncle Shu last time, through the exchange of dragon scale giant trees, although he did not obtain its complete inheritance, but he also seemed to have some strange abilities, just look at the fact that he occasionally plucked a thing like a sprout from his head, it seems that Hou Yongyi has not fully mastered this ability.

Ever since Hou Yongyi entered the stone chamber prison, he could hear the shouts and curses of the mountains and tsunamis every day, and whenever these voices came from afar, whenever these voices sounded, all the so-called gladiators in the entire No. 4 prison, that is, these prisoners who were held for various reasons, seemed to be extremely excited, and used the shackles on the wrists of both hands to collide, and struck the rock wall with shackles or the small door wrapped in bronze clothes to vent their emotions.

There was even a fight one day, which completely shocked this group of smoky and lawless gladiators, and completely convinced the soldiers in the entire corridor of Prison No. 4 that Hou Yongyi could feel. In that battle, Hou Yongyi, who was originally running pranayama, was awakened, and the dust falling under the shaking of the rock wall seemed to remind Hou Yongyi of the days when he was buried in the mine with the clods of earth and wood a few months ago.

Hou Yongyi knew that this must be a pair of powerful gladiators fighting, and only their collision could make the entire gladiatorial arena tremble. And on that day, the prison in Yongdao No. 4 was exceptionally quiet, and these prisoners, who were psychologically twisted in nature and bullied the weak and afraid of the hard, seemed to have been frightened. And his roommate, the man with gray hair on steamed buns, seemed to sit up quietly.

According to the rules of the gladiatorial arena, the battle is usually a random selection of players from all the stone chambers in each corridor, and you may encounter ordinary people who are even more unbearable than you, and even a woman who is helpless. Of course, you may also encounter a cultivator who is one meter strong, and more likely a beast. Theoretically random, but in practice?

Before the start of each battle, the gladiatorial arena will directly draw out the players in all the stone chambers of the entire corridor. Then, according to the rules of the draw, the players who were drawn in two different lanes were selected to fight. This is also full of conjecture and unknown, which is also the charm of gladiatorial betting in the gladiatorial arena.

With a tight knocking sound, the rough sound of the foul mouth spread throughout the No. 4 corridor, and Hou Yongyi knew that another game of rolling dice and number selection had begun. This is already the time since this while, Hou Yongyi has been chosen by fate countless times with the players of the entire Yongdao!

At this time, most of the prisoners began to whisper incessantly, muttering as if they were praying for something, while some prisoners seemed eager to try, but they didn't care, because he knew that in the gladiatorial arena, the next battle would be a matter of time. But it was more obvious that Hou Yongyi found that every time the gray-white long-haired "roommate" who was already in the same stone room with him left the stone room prison, there was no one far away, so he looked at himself under the same roof and stood with this roommate who had never communicated before.

Of course, Hou Yongyi knew in his heart that as a new prisoner, it was naturally impossible for him to be afraid of these people in the No. 4 Yongdao, so the only explanation was that this "roommate" was relatively special, and at least he was very famous in the No. 4 Yongdao, so others did not dare to approach. And when everyone looked at Hou Yongyi, they always showed a look: "You are still alive?" The expression really made Hou Yongyi very puzzled.

The candidate prisoner should be the lowest-status existence in the gladiatorial arena, because it is only known by looking at the position. The interior of the gladiatorial arena is an inverted hole, thin in the middle, and the more spacious it gets, with layers of steps and seats, although the center position looks small, but from the perspective of a prisoner, it is very large, as big as two football fields.

The prisoners were on the periphery of the central arena, close to the first floor, if not the first half of the ground, because they were in such a position that they only stood up and looked at the ground, which meant that most of the place where the prisoners were was was underground, and a small half was on the ground. The slender area where you can watch the battle is only about a dozen centimeters open for the prisoners, and there are often stones or other objects that inadvertently burst out during the battle, violently impacting the prisoners, and because the line of sight is level with the ground, it often causes the prisoners who can't dodge to be smashed, stabbed blind, or even directly smashed in the head by these objects.

After each battle, the clean-up crew would lazily sweep some of the garbage in the colosseum into the prisoners' position, and over time, the place was like standing on a garbage heap, and it was too close to risk injury, and too far away to satisfy the only viewing pleasure.

Through this only gap, Hou Yongyi glanced at the stands outside, and it was already crowded. Densely packed with shouting humans, it seems that the blood and brutality of the gladiatorial arena can blind these humans with pride, thinking that they are the most powerful race in the world.

As a voice slowly sounded in the gladiatorial arena, I don't know what method was used, this sound actually completely covered the entire gladiatorial arena and reached everyone's ears. "Dear friends, welcome again!"

With the shouts of the mountain and the tsunami, the voice paused, but in Hou Yongyi's ears, the female voice in this shout was the most obvious. It is ironic that these people completely let themselves go in the gladiatorial arena, and after they walked out of the gladiatorial arena, they completely became the polite and gentle ladies and ladies of those powerful families!

"In order to feast everyone's eyes and make this trip worthwhile, we have specially arranged ten battles today. Each one will be a bloody groan of pain, because for the Colosseum No. 1, there is only the king of victory, and there is no surviving miscellaneous man! This voice was very incendiary, and the words elicited a strong reaction and shouts from everyone in the stands.

"If you want to enjoy the thrill of flesh and blood, want to witness a beast against a girl player, and want to witness the legendary Ten Heroes, come to our No. 1 Gladiatorial Arena, you've come to the right place!"

"It's expensive, isn't it!? It doesn't matter, the admission ticket in your hand is a verification of identity. Distinguished gentlemen and ladies, if you are confident in your vision, go for it! ”

"The first gladiatorial fight we are about to start is about to begin!"

"Who are the two sides of the gladiatorial fight? We are very honored to invite the second leader of the mercenary group, Master Sword, to draw for us! ”

As far as the eye could see, from the narrow visual range of the prisoners, about the location of the third floor of the viewing platform, where was originally the VIP seat, the best position, stood a tall man at this time: short hair, short beard, a leather armor, the chest of the leather armor was decorated with a bronze long sword-style ornament, and a long sword was carried around his waist, he stood up at this moment and bowed slightly to the audience in all directions!

Then, the attendant next to him pulled out a tall round log, only to see that the diameter of the log was more than a zhang, and at the end of the giant wood, the whole body was artificially cut out a circle of pulleys that could be dialed, and a word was written on each card with red paint.

One side of the giant wood was inlaid with a pointed pointer made of copper, and then I saw the middle-aged man called the sword master dial the first rotation on the giant tree, only to see the pointed pointer slowly stop on the word "prisoner", and a burst of sighs broke out at the random scene. As long as you have a little common sense, you will know that the first circle of the giant wooden wheel in the gladiatorial arena has four words, namely: prisoner, spirit, beast, and fight, which represent the prisoner, the owner of the spirit moving method, the beast or the fierce beast, and the last fight is more special, that is, it refers to some well-known players who have signed up in the gladiatorial arena, such as the ten heroes of the military alliance, the ten masters of the natural covenant and so on.

The prisoner's battle is generally the most boring, because some minor crimes have been committed, and the people who are escorted here generally have very few owners of the spirit moving method, and basically they are slashing and killing indiscriminately with the simple weapons provided by the gladiatorial arena, which seems to be not very satisfying for the spectators who are eager for high-level competition.

In the face of the whole process of sighing, it seems that the organizer also has some pressure, there is a drop of sweat on the smiling face of the sword master, the people who can enter the gladiatorial arena are either rich or expensive, this black pressure is enough for tens of thousands of people in the gladiatorial arena, how can he be the second head of a mercenary group can afford it?

Then, with the second turn of the sword, the pointer slowly stopped, and it happened to point to the word spirit. It also means that the two sides in the first game are a prisoner versus the owner of the spirit transfer method, what else is there to see? Generally speaking, the owner of the Spirit Removal Method, even the most low-grade Spirit Removal Method, can easily tear apart a strong ordinary person, which is no suspense.

Lord Sword slowly felt the pressure, and the tsunami-like sound seemed to be directed at himself~~ A drop of sweat fell to the ground, and Lord Sword gritted his teeth and continued to spin the second ~~~

"Four" vs. "Three"

"One" vs. "Two"

"Three" vs. "One"

"One" vs. "Six"

The last number settled, and Hou Yongyi smiled.

That's exactly "B" vs. "A"~~~

In total, a prisoner plays against a Soul Mover who is the second class player in Prison 131 of the Fourth Corridor in the prison. The opponent is the No. 216 first-class player in the third court in the residence of the spirit moving method.

Well, that's a big difference! Regardless of whether one person is a prisoner or the other is the owner of the Soul Movement Method, this first number represents the division of the person's position in the collective. This is obviously only a fourth-rank prisoner among the prisoners, against a third-rank Yuan Force cultivator among the owners of the Spirit Moving Method~~~

According to common sense, this is basically a one-sided massacre, and it is generally torture! And the final distinction between B and A is generally because in the residence before No. 5, whether it is a prison or the residence of a spiritual practitioner, the two of them are usually in the same room. The first check-in number is A, and the last check-in number is B.

At this time, the gray-haired man who was sitting far away in the low prisoner's preparation tunnel slowly raised his head, with a wrinkled face, expressionless, gray-white eyes, coupled with a big mouth that opened and closed from time to time, a mouth full of yellow teeth, and quietly looked at Hou Yongyi, who was crooked on the side.

"Old man, I'm going!" Although Hou Yongyi knew that he had never received a reply to greet his so-called "roommate", he still said with a smile. Turn around and follow the people who came to raise this round of battles, and slowly walk in one direction!

"Heh, hehehe~~~" Hou Yongyi, who had gone away, seemed to hear the voice of his "roommate", although not necessarily, although it was very creepy, although it was hoarse~~~ But I finally had feedback to myself!