Out of the single dungeon, there is only one corridor leading to the exit, and the left and right sides are all imprisoned with fighting beasts in disarray.

There are Predators and Dark Predators, as well as various aliens from different planets, including no less than four or five earthlings, all of whom are ruthless characters.

Perhaps it was the long-term mental tension and despair that caused the psychology to begin to distort, and when Chu Xin walked by, they let out a chilling grim laugh, and their eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

That's right, fighting beasts is an incomparably cruel "entertainment", and those who can survive again and again are either strong, crazy, or both.

Chu Xin followed all the way without looking, and beyond the exit was not the ground, but a single winding tunnel, with dense bones piled up in the corners, and I don't know how many years of old antiques there were.

When the red feet step on the ground, there will be a sticky touch, and the thick blood stain has made the rock and soil slurry, showing a seeping black and red in the faint sunlight.

Staring at the back in front of him, Chu Xin fantasized about backstabbing and killing, but after many deductions in his mind, the ending was that he was sent away by the shoulder cannon.

After a while, the fishy smell was relieved, the air was a little fresher, and a slight airflow was felt.

Soon, the sound of a fierce fight reached my ears.

The metal clash was mixed with the muffled sound of fists to the flesh and wanton shouts.

Walking around a corner, the sun instantly hit your face.

Outside an iron gate, there is a circular court the size of two and a half basketball courts, which is a concave structure as a whole, and there is a drop of about ten meters from the ground.

The ground was surrounded by the dark iron blood of the fighting beasts, who looked down condescendingly, held their removed helmets in their arms, and smiled with tyrannical contempt on their ugly cheeks, as if discussing whose "crickets" were more powerful.

Snort!

In the Colosseum, two figures are staggering.

It was two human males, one black and one white, and they were all very similar in size.

Judging from the shots, they are not little rookies, but the dark iron will not catch some waste to have fun, and these two must have a great record on Earth.

The two fought intensely, and both tried in every possible way to leave wounds on each other's bodies in an attempt to kill them.

The rules of the Colosseum are simple, you live or die, and use all your strength to kill the other.

Another reason why the fighting beasts are so desperate is that Dark Iron Blood himself said that only the last three survivors in the entire dungeon can be freed.

Therefore, whether it is true or not, the beasts all fight bloodily for the faint hope.

On the field, in addition to the mottled blood stains that looked like wild graffiti, there were some tattered cold weapons in the corner.

There were military daggers, shovels, Predator's knives and spears, and the rest of the bizarre gadgets, but they all had one thing in common: rust and blood.

If you go down with a knife, you will either bleed profusely, or you will have tetanus, or you will get a bacterial infection.

"Ahh

Just as Chu Xin was observing the environment and props in the field, the battle seemed to be coming to an end.

It turned out to be a black man who tripped over the white man with a low kick, and then pounced on him and stabbed him in the chest.

But the white man, with a ruthless force, used the last of his strength to send a triangular thorn into the black man's temple.

In the end, in the midst of many dark and iron-blooded chatters and laughter, the white man also lost his breath, and the two overlapped and died.

Their identical military trousers suggest that they are likely from the same place and more likely to know each other.

Then, the dark iron will not deal with their corpses, and the two iron doors that are far away from each other will open straight open.

Chu Xin was pushed by the dark iron blood who escorted him and walked into the bloody Colosseum.

The dark iron blood behind him muttered a little, and always felt that this guy felt a little different today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, the key was that he looked back at himself just now, why was he a little chilled in his heart?

When Chu Xinyi was exposed to countless sights, his ears were instantly filled with ugly ridicule and curses.

What "one hand can be pinched to death", "damn aristocrats", "vulnerable garbage" and the like, give people a feeling of lack of vocabulary, how can there be a vivid image of the quintessence of the previous life.

But it can be seen that they are all for the sake of seeing Chu Xin's appearance, to see if he will pick up a life in embarrassment like the last time, or die miserably here.

Chu Xin completely regarded the scolding as a deaf ear, and calmly looked at the opponent more than ten meters away.

It wasn't a human, it wasn't an iron-blooded race, it was a female alien race.

The height is about the same as Chu Xin, about one meter ninety, and he is also humanoid, with a slightly delicate half-human, half-lizard head, and although the slender but tough body is not in the strands, the chest and triangle area are covered with dark scales.

Her image may be full of great temptation for some earthlings with special fetishes.

But in Chu Xin's eyes, he can only be a dead person.

Through the exchange of dark iron blood, Chu Xin learned that she has won three consecutive victories, and one of the losers is still a noble iron blood like herself, and she is not a minor.

An enemy to be reckoned with.

Bang Bang!

As the iron gate closes, the fight officially begins.

Neither of them rushed to attack.

Chu Xin bent down and pulled out the three-edged military thorn from the black man's head without bowing his head, and breathed evenly, keeping the muscles of his whole body full of vitality enough to change instantly.

This is very different from Storm Crimson, where mind-controlled hydraulic levers and mechanical engines are far easier than feeling the musculoskeletal state in person.

But Chu Xin still did not panic, accepted this change with a heart, and forcibly invested in the present, "overlooking" the situation without hesitation.

The lizard girl also picked up two short knives from the ground that were full of gaps but relatively smooth, and began to bend her legs and move slowly, a pair of jade-like eyes looking for flaws in Chu Xin's body.

Streaming down~

She walked as if she was jumping sideways from side to side, and the short knife in her hand also threw out dazzling knife flowers.

Chu Xin immediately understood that she was trying to interfere with her vision with the help of the reflection of the sunlight on the blade.

Streaming down!

The lizard woman swooped in at a hurry, her waist bent and she made a move.

One knife was aimed at Chu Xin's face, and the other knife was aimed at his thigh.

Chu Xin retreated to the dark side, dodged sideways in a simple way, and his right hand poked out sharply.

Burst!

This is the sound of metal rubbing against the flesh at a negative distance.

The Triangular Thorn stabbed straight through the Lizard Girl's collarbone, causing her to tremble in pain, and the attack was immediately suspended.

The wound was bleeding incessantly, and it was a square fuzzy hole, which could not be routinely sutured and stopped bleeding.

Then Chu Xin pulled it out neatly, and after two more steps, his left arm locked her head and broke it to the left side.

The right hand holds the military thorn behind the back.

There was a fierce grieve in his eyes, and an invisible wisp of evil aura lingered.

Burst!

Pierced directly into the right side of the lizard woman's neck, the tip collided with the cervical vertebrae, and then penetrated.

But this was not the correct use of the three-edged army thorn, Chu Xin continued to press hard, and twisted hard.

With the rotation, the three blades were like thundercloud formations, and the tendons, bones, and tendons of the neck were torn apart and shattered~

Bang~

The lizard girl, who instantly had a baby-like sleep, slid from Chu Xin's body to her feet.

Her eyes widened with disbelief.

Suddenly, the surroundings became silent.

All the dark iron-blooded lost their ability to speak, staring blankly into the field.