Chapter 17: Mortal Situation?

Everyone silently looked at Lu Li, who was slowly walking forward, with different expressions.

Many people, especially the Blood Soul Warrior prisoners who watched at the scene, showed a regretful expression on their faces, as if they were lamenting that there was a person who was about to die, and they seemed to be lamenting that another human blood soul wizard had become a ghost under the sword of the world.

There are also many people, including most of the people in the clan, who have a gloating expression.

Dare to wantonly kill a clan, even in the eyes of many clans, this is just an insignificant family, it is intolerable.

The majesty of the Blood Soul Clan is inviolable, and once this precedent is set, if others follow suit, it will pose a great threat to the current clan notice.

Maybe even Lu Li didn't expect that since the end of the world, in addition to mutants, he is the first person who dares to openly slaughter a world clan like this!

Even Li Xiaoting, the only recognized leader of this post-apocalyptic China, except for the clan that disposed of some fornicated mutants with iron and blood in the early days of the apocalypse, even if some clans openly questioned him, they did not wield a butcher's knife, just because the clan is a cornerstone of the apocalyptic Huaxia to fight against mutants.

What Lu Li has done has exceeded the bottom line of almost all world races, even if it is a blood soul wizard who has not been born for five hundred years, in their eyes, human beings can do without one, or even thousands or even hundreds of blood soul wizards, but they cannot do without their blood soul clan.

Lu Li pursed his lips and walked towards the center of the field step by step, and all the eyes of the audience followed his figure.

Then someone turned their gaze to a tetrahedron above the field, a tetrahedron with a screen on all four sides, and then more people turned their gaze away, as if waiting for something.

Lu Li didn't know why, and he wasn't in the mood to think about it, so he closed his eyes lightly and made the final adjustment. Although there is little hope for this battle, it does not mean that he will give up, even if he dies, he will fight to the last breath.

"That drop of ancestral blood is still there. Feeling the blood veins surging in his body, as well as the blood element that was slowly swimming, Lu Li could clearly feel that both the blood veins around his body and the blood element were moving around the red ancestral blood.

"I hope you don't let me down, even if you die, you will make the Mu family pay a heavy price. ”

Secretly muttering, Lu Li suddenly opened his eyes, just because it had been a long time, and the entire gladiatorial arena was still quiet.

What he saw was still tens of thousands of eyes, staring motionlessly at the screen on the tetrahedron above, as if waiting for something.

Lu Li frowned, and then there was an exclamation in his ears, and then the entire gladiatorial arena sounded a "buzzing" discussion, which was noisy like a farmer's market, but a 30-second countdown appeared on the screen on the tetrahedron above.

"What's going on? This is the beginning?"

"But there are no rules on the screen for winning or losing gladiatorial battles. ”

"yes, I didn't even open the gambling market, how could this be!"

"If we don't tell us the rules of winning and losing, and we don't open the betting market, how can we place bets?"

"This is obvious, and it is clear that there is no intention of opening a gambling market......"

Everyone in the stands didn't know why, especially those who came from outside the prison, and they were all disappointed. Originally, I was expecting to make a small fortune by gambling on the market, but people didn't plan to open the market at all.

But it's okay to do this, there is no psychology of gain and loss, and you can enjoy watching a wonderful fight. Thinking that the young man in the field is a blood soul wizard who has not been born for 500 years, and he is also the "butcher blood demon" who has been criticized by many people, it makes people's blood boil when they think about it.

Unlike the crowd who came to see the excitement from outside the Heavy Prison of Xushan Mountain, the area where the Blood Soul Warrior prisoners were located was silent, they had been locked up here for many years, and they had experienced countless gladiatorial battles.

So they know what this means, there are no rules for winning and losing, there is no betting market, there is only one possibility, and that is: this is a gladiatorial fight that will never end as long as the boy in the arena still has a breath!

"Alas, this is a mortal situation at all!" sighed one of the bearded strong men and blood soul warriors, this person is a heavy prisoner named Wei Shiyan, who is a strong and unprovoked character.

"It seems that this kid has completely angered the Mu family. Another prisoner, the Blood Soul Warrior in a black power suit, also spoke up.

This person is Miao Hao, who is almost inseparable from Wei Shiyan, and Meng Meng is not out of focus, and he is also one of the heavy prisoners who cannot be provoked.

"Hey, not only did he slaughter the Huang family's courtyard, but he also personally abolished one of the arms of the Mu family's head and sister-in-law, it's strange if he doesn't die. "There is another humane.

"No, it stands to reason that the central government should not allow such a blatant persecution of the Blood Soul Warriors to happen, why did they remain silent this time?

It's not like this kind of thing hasn't happened in the past, some blood soul warriors have offended a certain clan ruthlessly, and they once wanted to open this kind of gladiatorial arena, but in the end, they were suppressed by the central government at the last moment, but now...... Looking at the countdown on the screen, the bearded man was puzzled.

"I heard that I sneaked into the Huang family's courtyard and forced a woman's bed, but I don't know if it's true. ”

"It can only be said that this kid is too rebellious, and he slaughtered the courtyard of a world clan with his own hands, which has obviously touched the bottom line of the psychology of all the world clans, and they are killing chickens and monkeys. Miao Hao said.

Wei Shiyan, the great man with a beard, nodded and said, "Hey, dare to slaughter a clan so openly, this kid is the first person in history, but the killing aura is too heavy." ”

"It's not just the first one ever. ”

"Oh, could it be that these have done anything else earth-shattering?" Wei Shiyan's face was full of surprise.

"Old Wei, I see that you have been cultivating all this time, and you have been cultivating so much that you are unable to understand it. Miao Hao chuckled lightly, and continued: "At the age of sixteen, this kid has stepped into the late stage of the first realm, and since the blood soul has flourished, it is another 'first in history', right?"

Wei Shiyan's eyes lit up, and he nodded: "Forget it!"

Miao Hao said again: "In the case that there is no antidote to the Mu family's 'power dispersion' in the body, his skills have been exhausted, and he has torn off one of other people's arms with one hand under the nose of a master in the late stage of the first realm, this is another 'first in history', right?"

"Is that really the case?" Wei Shiyan was startled, and turned his gaze back to Lu Li in the field, his eyes were full of light, the Mu family's "dispersion" made countless blood soul warriors frightened, except for the Mu family, no one could solve it, but the other party easily resolved it, which was really a good means.

Then there was a darkness, and he sighed: "It's a pity, but I have to die under the sword of the world." ”

"Yes, it's a pity that my human race finally produced a blood soul wizard, but it was about to be annihilated......" Miao Hao, who was dressed in black, also had a gloomy expression, but said secretly in his heart: The central government is so inactive, it is really weak, even if the mutants are completely eradicated one day, I am afraid that the land of China will soon fall into a civil war between the princes fighting for hegemony and the flames of war.

"Two bosses, doesn't this young man really have a chance to live?" asked a Blood Soul Warrior next to him who had some thief-eyed eyebrows.

Wei Shiyan smiled bitterly: "As long as he still has a breath, he will fall into the endless wheel war, and he will not be able to bear it if he does not know fatigue." ”

Miao Hao thought of something, frowned, and said: "Yes, unless he wins ten games in a row, according to the rules set by Li Xiaoting, he can get out of the gladiatorial arena alive." ”

Then he shook his head again: "It's just that this is not easy, the Mu family obviously wants to put it to death, how can it give him a chance to win ten games in a row." ”

The originally happy faces of the few people next to him collapsed instantly, and the Blood Soul Warrior with a pair of thief eyebrows and rat eyes said fiercely: "These clans are really hateful, are the lives and deaths of the people in the world controlled by them?"

At this moment, many of the Blood Soul Warrior prisoners present were all angry, many of them were imprisoned here because they had offended the clan, and Lu Li's experience and what he did gave them a sense of closeness.

Wei Shiyan and Miao Hao glanced at each other, both with helpless wry smiles, and from their eyes, there was a resentment that could not be vented.