Up to now, the Mu family has suffered a lot of losses, and more than a dozen mutants in the late stage of the first realm are just that, but there is a mutant royal bloodline inside, and this alone can make them vomit blood painfully.

This is not counting the loss of hearts and the infamy on the backs because of this, and even the ridicule of other clans.

What made them even more annoyed was that the first nine games were originally intended to consume Lu Li's body, but now it seems that not only did not achieve the goal, but instead became a catalyst for the other party's momentum.

Therefore, the Mu family must win the last battle, otherwise I am afraid that it will really become the laughing stock of the world: the first clan in history to open the infinite gladiatorial mode, but they lost ten battles and ten defeats, and in the end they got nothing but a commotion.

"No, this must not be allowed to happen!"

Mu Huaping admitted that at the beginning they underestimated Lu Li, and it was Yan Zhan who underestimated it.

Although the infinite gladiatorial mode was opened on the surface, the Mu family was more expressing their determination to kill the other clans, and in fact only four fights were arranged.

But after seeing Lu Li's arrogance in the second game, in order to be foolproof, they temporarily arranged ten games, but even they didn't expect that Lu Li really killed the tenth game, and he was still in a state of full blood, and the momentum on the spot reached a peak!

Listening to the tsunami-like cheers in his ears, Mu Huaping felt as disgusting as eating a fly, and there was a hot heat on his face, and Lu Li's slap was too loud.

"No matter what, we must not let him pass the tenth game!" Thinking about his own arrangement, Mu Huaping's "light smile" became more confident.

Unlike the Mu family and others, most of the people on the scene were full of confidence in Lu Li at this time, especially the Ling family brothers and sisters, one was dancing happily, and the other was flushed with excitement on his pretty face.

"Grandpa, he succeeded, as long as he fought the last battle, he could get out of this gladiatorial arena!" Ling Xiqiao was the most excited person in the field.

No, because there was another person beside her who was even more excited, that was Ling Aniu, at this time, if he hadn't been kicked back to his seat by Ling Wansheng at a critical moment, I am afraid that he would have been pulling people around to show how majestic his future brother-in-law was.

"Foolish, it's just a mallet!" Ling Wan gritted his teeth in anger, but in the end, he could only look up to the sky and sigh, and suddenly had a trace of worry about the future of the family, just such a group of children and grandchildren who obviously lack roots and tendons, how to control a huge family in the future!

But looking at the excited granddaughter, Ling Wansheng swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, he knew that the first nine games were at most a warm-up, and the last one was the one that decided life and death, if there was no accident, Lu Li would probably be difficult to pass this hurdle.

Because the Mu family will never give Lu Li any chance!

"Boy, it depends on your creation, I hope you can survive the tenth battle alive, then there may be a glimmer of life......" Before all the ten gladiatorial battles are over, there will be no clan to stand out for Lu Li, including his Ling family.

Because this is a tacit agreement reached between the major clans, once the gladiatorial arena is opened, no one is allowed to interfere until the victory or defeat is completely separated.

"What should I do? It's going to be the tenth game soon......" Lei Qianlie also fell into a kind of gain and loss at this time, and he didn't want Lu Li to be strangled by the Mu family, but he didn't know what to do.

"If only the Central Government had the power it had back then......" In the end, Lei Qianlie could only sigh secretly, he understood that unless Lu Li survived the last battle, no one would be able to stop this long gladiatorial fight.

"It's a pity, after the end of the human race, a genius finally came out, but in the end, he ......" In the area where the prisoner was, the black-clothed blood soul warrior Miao Hao also shook his head secretly.

Wei Jiyan, the blood soul warrior of the bearded man next to him, flashed a trace of gloom in his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I don't know if he can survive this last battle?" seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be said to the black-clothed blood soul warrior.

"It's hard! It's almost impossible. Miao Hao responded.

Although in the first nine games, the mutants sent by the Mu family were stronger than one another, and the last one even reached the first realm of the Great Perfection, everyone who was familiar with the gladiatorial arena knew that the Mu family had not yet used the final killer move.

This gladiatorial arena was originally the back door opened by the major clans in order to solve the hidden dangers of their respective families, and naturally there are means to ensure that nothing goes wrong, and the biggest killer feature is to "win by quantity"!

Although skipping is not allowed, it can be two-on-one, three-on-one, or even four-on-one, of course, at most, four on one, but four is more than enough.

In the same realm, the strength of different dancers is high and low, but the gap is not too big, and it is even more impossible to achieve one against four.

If there is no accident, in the last battle, the Mu family will definitely use this killer trick and send four Blood Soul Warriors of the First Realm Great Perfection to deal with Lu Li.

"Hey, four against one, although I will win the battle, I am afraid that I will have to pay a little price, and if I don't do it, I will have to lose a master of the Great Perfection Realm. "Some of the clans who had some problems with the Mu family in the past looked like they were watching a good show.

The people of the world clan at the scene all understood this truth, although Lu Li was very strong and could forcibly kill mutants who were a little higher than the realm, he was not the opponent of the four First Realm Great Perfection Bloodline Cultivation Masters.

Besides, Lu Li knew that as long as he was alive after ten fights, he would be able to get out of this gladiatorial arena, but he didn't know that he would still be outnumbered, and it was a pair of four.

When he saw the four figures who walked into the field once, his face tightened, knowing that this would make him a dangerous battle for more than ten years, although he thought that his strength was very strong, and he could crush any blood soul warrior of the same realm, including mutants, he never thought that he would be able to win in a one-on-four battle.

"Four to one, the Mu family really looks up to me!" Lu Li secretly smiled bitterly, judging from the breath of the four people on the other side, they were all cultivators of the First Realm Great Perfection.

This battle is unpredictable, but Lu Li did not show any fear, and the momentum that had been accumulated to a peak in his body skyrocketed again, like a long sword out of the sheath, cold and awe-inspiring.

"Today, God blocks and kills God, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, because, I want to live!" Lu Li was fighting at this moment, and there was only one thought in his heart.

"One against four?" Most of the people in the stands were a little dumbfounded, can the gladiatorial arena fight like this? The Mu family is too shameless.

When Ling Aniu saw this scene, he first glanced at his sister beside him, and saw that the other party's pretty face was instantly pale and bloodless, his brain was hot, his forehead was bruised, and he stood up like a foul mouth, but he was kicked back to his seat by Ling Wansheng again.

Looking at the dark eyes of his only granddaughter Jingjing, he felt very distressed, and said in a low voice: "As long as he can survive the tenth battle, my Ling family will come forward to protect him!"

"Really?" Ling Ruoxi's eyes had a hint of brilliance, and when she saw her grandfather nodded, she looked at Lu Li's figure and muttered, "Yes, he will definitely be able to survive this one!"

"Alas......" Ling Wansheng sighed secretly, there was one sentence he didn't say, that is, it was basically impossible for Lu Li to survive the siege of the four First Realm Great Perfection Bloodline Cultivation Masters.