After freeing the people of the slave farm.

Bai Qi looked at the slave farm that had been emptied.

"Is there such a slave market in the Golden City?"

"No, but there are people in the gladiatorial arena."

"Okay, go to the Colosseum."

Colosseum.

At this time, there was a lively competition on the stage.

Unsequenced Werewolf vs. Serializer.

Werewolf fiasco.

Bai Qi found the registration office.

"I'll come, king."

Wolf Yi has never found a way to behave.

"Yes."

Wolf Yi was about to sign up, and as soon as he picked up the pen, the pen rang.

"Sorry, we don't accept entries for Sequence 5, up to Sequence 6."

"I'll come, king."

A werewolf warrior volunteered for help.

Bai prayed for his head.

Fill out the registration form.

The host's death stimulated the audience's emotions and insulted the werewolves.

By insulting werewolves, the audience reaches an emotional climax.

Bai Qi found that the host was a werewolf himself.

A domesticated werewolf.

The warriors on the stage also noticed that the long knife swept over, directly ending his life.

The entire arena suddenly fell silent, and then an even more frenzied cry erupted.

Soon a new referee walked out and announced that the game would continue.

The enemy is a Sequence 6.

"Ladies! Gentlemen! The Emperor of the Underground has spoken! As long as this werewolf can win! He will not be held accountable! If he loses! His bones will be fed to the werewolves! Let's! See! Rejoice! ”

Again, the cries were stacked.

"The show begins!"

The gong sounded.

A man from Sequence 6 takes the field.

In the next moment, in an afterimage, the werewolf warrior ended the other party with a single sword.

Didn't even summon the Warframe.

With only the speed of a werewolf, and a sharp enough blade.

The whole venue fell silent.

The host's expression was also solemn.

At this time, there were two hundred and ninety-nine such warriors around.

There are also seven wolf kings who are even more powerful than them.

"Friends from afar, let's talk."

Candles lit up in double rows.

A man stepped out of the dark tunnel.

Bai Qi looked at each other.

This is a bit of Sequence 5.

It should be the existence of the Emperor who is called the Underground Emperor.

"Okay, I'm going to take all the werewolves away, and in the future, if it's involuntary, werewolves can't appear on this stage."

"Friend, your tone is a little loud, why? Do you bring these people? ”

"Yes, I can execute you now."

Daolai's eyes quickly looked at both sides.

What's up?

Want to talk?

The performance of talking about it and rushing to fart!

Can't let them talk!

"Slow! Can I say a few words! ”

Dao Lai stepped forward a few steps, pointed at the other party's nose and scolded: "You are the underground emperor?" You're a fart emperor, Lao Tzu has seen the emperor, you're too seedless, and you're cowardly when you die? You've got to do it! Call people! People have slapped you! How can you bear it! The dignity of the emperor will never allow such a thing! Who are you! You're the Emperor! Anyone who messes with you will die! This is the majesty of the emperor! ”

The man on the other side had a twitch in his face, and the anger of being scolded bubbled out.

But the more he did, the more he could feel the aura of terror approaching him.

It was a great terror that was going to lock him in the throat and put him to death.

Don't be angry! He's provoking me, I'm angry, there's no need to talk about it, they can kill me, it must be like this.

can't be angry, endure the calm for a while, take a step back and open the sky.

Anger does not become rich, anger does not gain wealth.

If you can't be rich, if you can't get rich, why be angry?

Harmony makes money, and only harmony is the truth! Only harmony can make you rich!

"This friend, you said very well, I'm a fart emperor, I really can't afford to be the emperor, so I decided to give this name to others, if you like it, you can take it, you're welcome, from today I will call me an underground beggar!"

Daolai was stupid.

The words behind the mouth half open can't come out.

And he saw the man tear off his splendid robe.

Reaching out and grabbing a dagger, he stabbed himself into his body and pulled out a rib.

"I swear by this rib that from now on my gladiatorial arena will only accept those who have signed up voluntarily! No one can trample on the dignity of any race, not humanity! Werewolves can't! Elves can't! Not for all races! Unleash the wild here! But it must be voluntary! ”

Dao Lai tilted his head, and his expression looked like he had epileptic.

If only I could drool a little.

That would be the finishing touch, but unfortunately it didn't.

Underground emperors, no, now underground beggars.

The underground beggar looked at Bai Qi with a sincere face, "My friend, are you satisfied with this result, I want to thank you, it was your arrival that made me realize the true meaning of life, we are all equal!" We don't have a cheap one! We are comrades-in-arms! It's a relative! It's a creature holding hands and trying to live side by side. ”

Bai Qi: "......"

This kind of realization.

Bai Qi is ashamed of himself......

What's going on, what doesn't feel right?

"Refund the money!"

"Shady!"

A spectator smashed the ticket in his hand.

There must be a fight, there must be a gamble.

They all cost a lot of money.

An unbelievable scene was staged on the stage, and in their opinion, the dealer was going to cheat!

"Refund the money!"

"Refund the money!"

Field.

For a moment, the whole world was quiet.

"There is a treatment of injuries. Wash the dirty, buy the clothes if you don't have them, clean up the people, and send them to me.

I'm waiting for you under the airship lit up in big letters, Augustus Train. ”

Bai Qi left.

The entourage followed and evacuated.

When the person is gone, the field is canceled.

The scene once again erupted with the shout of "return the money".

The underground beggar wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Field!

That's definitely the realm just now!

A Sequence 4 elder was standing in front of him just now!

He almost died!

"Hey! I'm staring at you, and I'll judge you next time we meet. ”

Daolai left a cruel word, and then followed slowly.

What a result! Fly!

He was heartbroken.

The underground beggar shuddered.

He could see that the other party's identity was a small skeleton in a fake skin.

There is not even a sequence.

But I don't know why, being stared at by the eyeball that escaped the golden soul fire, he had a suffocating feeling that he was about to die.

"Didn't you say that good people don't live long, why don't bad people start to live long, so what's the point of me being this bad guy! The world is changing too fast, and from tomorrow onwards, I want to be a good person! ”

"Refund the money!"

"Refund the money!"

"Retreat!" The underground beggar snapped.

It scared everyone.

"All back! Those who want to get their money back come to me in line. From tomorrow, the Colosseum will be closed, and someone else may take over in the future, but it has nothing to do with me. ”

The people in the crowd looked at each other.

What's wrong with this old boy today?

Do you want to return it?

Let's go, I don't have much money in the first place, and I can afford to lose.

Don't get over and get your brain crushed.

The crowd dispersed, and no one returned the money for a while.

The eyes of the underground beggar standing on the stage widened.

"Could it be...... Is this the reward of being a good person? It's nice to be a good person. ”