85_85558The audience outside the stadium was screaming for the lightning-fast, fierce, and wonderful fight between the two people. Although the vast majority of the crowd couldn't see their moves clearly, they couldn't figure out who had the upper hand and who had the upper hand. They could only see two bright balls of light of different colors, in the center of the field, accompanied by loud and masculine shouts and roars, as well as the roar of the collision between the battle qi, constantly flashing, turning, turning, jumping. Despite this, they were still cheering for the incessant shouting and screaming of the two madman-like gladiators, like the unending tide of the Qiantang River, rising wave after wave and tide after tide over time!

Not long after, Xu Jianfeng, who was glowing with blood-red flashes all over his body, flew out of the round ball that the two of them mixed together, and was rushed back by Tang Ganglie's powerful battle aura and took more than a dozen steps back. However, Xu Jianfeng quickly stood firm, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his body violently, and after stimulating a more powerful combat power, he rushed towards Tang Ganglie again.

The two of them were the same as Fang Cai, turning into two bright balls of light, jumping up and down, left and right indiscriminately. And the audience outside the stadium was dumbfounded again.

Not long after, Tang Ganglie also swooped out of the flight of the ball of light composed of the two. He staggered forward a dozen steps before he could gain his footing. Then, he gritted his teeth violently, ignoring the countless scars on his body, and rushed towards Xu Jianfeng like a crazy bison. So, the two fought again in an inexplicable mess, and the audience outside the arena was once again shocked by the two fierce gladiators.

In this way, as time passed, the jump frequency and flash speed of the two shining balls of light gradually slowed down. Just when people thought that the physical strength of these two brave gladiators had reached the limit and that they were about to decide the winner, the referee, who was standing on the small balcony on the second floor, rang a small bell by the balcony.

"Jingle Bell! Jingle Bell ......"

At the same time, the somewhat bald referee shouted in a loud voice to the two people who were fighting fiercely off the field: "The game is suspended!

The two people who were fighting off the field were in full swing, and after hearing the referee's shouts, like two obedient hounds, they immediately obeyed the order and stopped the fierce fighting. At the same time, he took two steps back and waited for the referee's next instructions.

After hearing the referee's timeout, the audience also stopped cheering like a wave, and waited for the referee's next unknown action with questions and a strong curiosity.

The referee didn't speak right away, he walked in from the small balcony on the second floor.

So, the two gladiators glared at each other angrily while standing in place, like the spectators outside the arena, quietly waiting for the referee or an official outside the arena to make their next move.

Soon the iron door in one corner of the colosseum opened. Five men walked in the door. The first was the gray-haired magician who had just sat on the sidelines just before the game. As soon as the old magician walked into the gladiatorial arena, he quickly glanced at the 'novice' Xu Jianfeng, who had just arrived, with eyes full of joy and excitement, and at the same time a smile of affirmation appeared on his face. After this glance, everyone present seemed to understand the referee's intention to suspend the game just now. And the audience outside the venue also watched more attentively and energetically at this time.

The old magician was followed into the gladiatorial arena by the referee of the game, the two coaches who had just sat on the sidelines, and finally an officer in armor.

However, this officer is not the same person as the officer who sat on the sidelines before the game. It's a person who makes Fan Xiaoqi and Jiang Rong hate and fear, 'Yan Bing'.

When Fan Xiaoqi and Jiang Rong saw the officer's appearance clearly, their faces were 'brushed' and gloomy almost at the same time.

"Damn, what is this guy doing here?" Jiang Rong's eyes widened, looking at Yan Bing, who was walking to the gladiatorial arena with a smile, and said with a serious face.

"That guy?" the 'guide' prisoner next to him asked puzzled.

"That's it, the one in armor!" Fan Xiaoqi said, pointing to Yan Bing in the gladiatorial arena below.

"Oh......" the prisoner nodded, recalling as he recalled, "He shouldn't be an officer in this prison...... I've met him a few times before, but I don't know him very well. It seems like...... He has a very good relationship with the leadership here. ”

"yes. Fan Xiaoqi continued to stare at Yan Bing and nodded.

Jiang Rong also stared down, nodded and said a silent 'oh'.

At this time, several high-ranking prison personnel who had just entered the scene had already walked up to the two gladiators, shook hands with the two gladiators, and whispered a few words to them with a kind smile.

After that, several high-level personnel gathered together again, kept gesticulating, and had a heated discussion for a while. After a while, the referee read out loudly to the audience outside the stadium: "Ladies and gentlemen, due to special reasons, this game will not make any points added or subtracted, and it will end here." Please stay disciplined, stay calm, and leave the hall safely through the corridor. ”

After the referee's disappointing speech, the prisoners outside the stadium let out a burst of disgruntled boos and the sound of banging on the windowsill with their fists and palms. After two sounds, the prisoners on the sidelines finally retreated from the arena and prepared to leave.

But at this moment, a pleasant, unheard of 'bell' from the people of the prehistoric continent echoed along the tall four walls of the gladiatorial arena.

"Jingle bell...... Jingle bell ......"

This voice is except for one person, accustomed to it, Stone is used to it. Everyone else present was stunned by the unheard sound, or rather, stunned and frightened by the strange ringing of the bell!

All the people inside and outside the arena seemed to hear the screams of ghosts from hell or the roars of gods from heaven, and their faces showed a panicked and terrified expression, and they froze in place. It took them a long time before they came to their senses and began to look around in a panic to find the source of the strange sound.

"It's this, the voice is coming from here, from this kid. A tall prisoner with a terrifying scar on his face pointed to Fan Xiaoqi, who was standing by the window, putting his hand in his trouser pocket and digging something, and shouted loudly to the surrounding crowd in a panic and eagerness.

Fan Xiaoqi was also flustered for a while after hearing the phone ringing just now, and he didn't know what to do for a while. But he finally decided that no matter what, it would be better to turn off the ringtone of his phone first. So, he quickly put his hand in his pants pocket, trying to turn off the 'ringtone that put him in a bad situation' without taking out his 'mobile phone'.

At this moment, the big prisoner with the scar just now noticed him with a look of horror and identified him.

So, everyone present, including soldiers and officers, looked in the direction of the tall prisoner's finger.

And Fan Xiaoqi felt a tingling of his body under the gaze of countless pairs of spotlights-like eyes of the audience, and his body movements suddenly stiffened.

, what should I do...... No matter, first, turn off the ringtone of your phone.

So, in full view of everyone, Fan Xiaoqi squinted at the mobile phone screen in his pants pocket with his eyes, and continued to move quickly and hard with the hand that reached into his pants pocket, looking for mobile phone ringtone control options.

Where? Where?...... Oops, I'm dying......

After about ten seconds of impatient and difficult searching, Fan Xiaoqi finally found the mobile phone ringtone control button and turned off the mobile phone ringtone that had been ringing for nearly twenty seconds.

Finally, the ...... closed

Fan Xiaoqi wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and slowly raised his gaze and glanced around.

I saw that a 'human circle' with a diameter of about two meters had formed around him at this time. The surrounding prisoners, including Jiang Rong, all of them widened their eyes at this time, looking at the 'mysterious juvenile delinquent' in front of them with a look of shock and horror.

When Fan Xiaoqi saw this scene, he was also at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it.

And just like that, one person and a few hundred people were at a stalemate for a short while. Finally, a bold voice spoke.

"Uh...... You, you kid, how did you make this strange noise? You, what's in your pocket?" asked a fat prisoner, in a slightly trembling voice and a tentative tone, to Fan Xiaoqi, who was still in place.

When Fan Xiaoqi heard this, he put his hand on the pocket of his pants as if he was stimulated, and subconsciously made a protective action. Then, with an alert and defensive eye, he kept scanning the surrounding situation.

"Fan Xiaoqi, you, what kind of fame are you doing. Your voice, how did you get that voice?" Jiang Rong also asked Fan Xiaoqi with a puzzled expression.

However, Fan Xiaoqi still kept turning his body and eyes, looking nervously at the situation around him, and did not answer him in the slightest.

"What kind of trick are you kidding, take out the things in your pocket and take a look!" a bearded prisoner shouted angrily at Fan Xiaoqi, and at the same time stretched out a hand in line with his own words.

"yes, take it out and take a look!"

"yes, get it out, you wild boy!"

The surrounding prisoners, instigated and driven by the strong prisoner, yelled and threatened Fan Xiaoqi one after another.

Under the persecution of the prisoners, Fan Xiaoqi was anxious, his face was red, and the beads of sweat on his forehead that had just stopped began to fall down in large pieces.

What to do?...... Give them the phone?So, how will I contact my family and Zhang Keke in the future?Also, if I hand it over, won't there be no chance to return to 2015 in the future?......

Just when Fan Xiaoqi was in turmoil and confused with his claims. The prisoners began to approach step by step, tentatively approaching like Fan Xiaoqi.

Heroes don't suffer immediate losses. Otherwise, I'd better give them it......

So, Fan Xiaoqi slowly put his hand back into his pants pocket, ready to hand over the phone to these menacing prisoners first.

Just as he was about to take out the phone from his pocket, a voice came from behind the fierce prisoners, a loud and slightly hoarse voice.

"Stop!"

Hearing this extraordinary voice, the prisoners who were walking in the front stopped their steps and continued to move forward, and all the prisoners present, including them, looked in the direction of the source of the sound at the same time.

I saw an imposing old man with gray hair and a light purple robe, standing tall behind the prisoners.

This old man not only has gray hair, but also has a wrinkled face, and looks at least seventy years old. But his eyes were full of a kind of tenacity, high morale, and radiant look. This kind of spiritual head, even a ten-year-old young man may not be able to compare. Due to his age, the shape of his facial features looks somewhat shrunken and decadent. However, as long as you pay a little attention to observe, it is not difficult to see what a handsome young man he used to be.

After everyone looked back, they immediately recognized that this was the respected old magician who had just appeared in the dueling arena.

Due to his status in the prison and his high combat strength, the prisoners began to retreat at the first glance after seeing him, and took the initiative to make way for this respectable old man to make way for a one-meter-wide passage.

The old magician did not outwardly respond to this necessary, respectful of his own identity. Directly walked through the aisle formed by the crowd to get out of the way, and came to the front of this 'mysterious juvenile criminal' Fan Xiaoqi.

The appearance of this extraordinary magician, while helping Fan Xiaoqi out of the siege, also deeply shocked Fan Xiaoqi with his extraordinary aura. He had an inexplicable sense of warmth and intimacy, as if he had met a respected elder or a knowledgeable and loving teacher.

"That voice, did you make it?" the old magician asked in a slow but majestic tone as he looked at Fan Xiaoqi with those bright eyes.

Fan Xiaoqi was asked by this person who shocked his heart, and he felt both warm and oppressive, and this strange feeling forced him to subconsciously answer immediately: "Eh, yes." I sent it. ”

"Oh, what is that, that can make such a strange sound, can you lend me a look?" the old magician frowned slightly, and asked Fan Xiaoqi suspiciously. After speaking, he stretched out a hand to Fan Xiaoqi