Chapter 142, Cruelty

On the opposite side of the gate, there is a cliff bridge made of black iron, which is closing at this time.

"Beep!" With a whistle, the cliff bridge slowly opened.

"Roar!" A beast roar came from inside, and a purple-winged crystal lion was released, splashing up clouds of dust.

This is an enlarged lion, with purple wings and a crystal-like horn on the top of its head, known as the Purple Wing Crystal Lion, which is a fourth-order high-level demon beast, equivalent to the late Yuan Infant stage of the monk.

This kind of demon beast Jiang Qing has only seen in the demon beast catalog, it is said that this kind of demon beast is extremely short-tempered, and it cannot be tamed or regarded as a spirit beast or anything like that, they are extremely arrogant, and they are born to be the king of the sky.

As soon as it was released, it let out a wild scream, glanced around, flapped its wings a few times, and flew into the sky.

Seeing that it was about to fly away from here, the power grid appeared in the sky, it was struck by lightning and fell, it turned out that there was still a ban above it.

The Purple Wing Crystal Lion fell to the ground, and immediately got up, blood flowed from the corner of its mouth, and it seemed that it had been hit by lightning and lightning.

"Purple Wing Crystal Lion, you must win, Lao Tzu has put a lot of money on you, if you lose, Lao Tzu will immediately chop your stew."

"It's either cultivation or cultivation every day, or it's fun to watch fighting beasts!"

"Let's get started, can't wait."

There was a bustle outside the venue, and the voices sounded one after another.

"Number 1 goes in!" At this time, the voice of a middle-aged man sounded.

The person who was called to the number was a thin man, who looked like he was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he couldn't see clearly if he was cultivating Jiang Qing, but since he could be arranged to get in, it was obvious that his cultivation was at least at the level of the Yuan Infant Stage.

As the thin man stepped into the Colosseum, the Purple Wing Crystal Lion immediately spotted him and immediately flew towards him.

The thin man also stepped on his feet, and immediately flew up with the chains on his hands and feet, and sat directly on the top of the head of the Purple Wing Crystal Lion, his face fierce and resolute, and a black dagger pierced the eyes of the Purple Wing Crystal Lion.

The Purple Wing Crystal Lion was in pain, and frantically shook it off. The man fell to the ground and rolled, his body rapidly backwards.

It's just that the Purple Wing Crystal Lion was extremely fast, and caught up with him in a blink of an eye, The man couldn't dodge, and was bitten off the head by the Purple Wing Crystal Lion, and with a poof, blood was all over the ground.

The Purple Wing Crystal Lion bit its head, swallowed it in the blink of an eye, and then roared, with a fierce expression, red eyes, and blood burst out from its mouth, staining its entire mouth red, like a devil from hell.

A chill appeared in Jiang Qing's heart, even if it was Ji Wushuang, his face was pale, and he was obviously afraid.

At this time, the high platforms around the Colosseum were roaring with excitement one after another.

"Purple Wing Crystal Lion, good job, Lao Tzu will give you more food today"

"This amethyst lion has some strength, it's a bit interesting!"

"Hmph... Slaves are slaves, they only deserve to be the food of demon beasts, and no matter how many opportunities they have, they can't change their fate..."

A grim man on the onlooker looked at the corpse in the fighting beast ring and snorted coldly.

No one cared about the life or death of the slaves in the ring. Even, when these slaves died, there were bursts of deafening roars!

Immediately after, another person was put in, repeating the previous killing!

In the ring of the Colosseum, there were soon no less than dozens of corpses, and these corpses had no one to deal with at all, so they could only wait quietly for the demon beast to devour them!

"It's cruel!" Jiang Qing looked at the scene in the field, her face was horribly pale, and she obviously couldn't adapt to it.

In the end, she is a person who came from the era of peace, even if she has tried her best to adapt to this cruel and ruthless cultivation realm, but it will still be a little difficult to adapt to this cruel and bloody scene, and she doesn't treat slaves as human beings at all.

Even Ji Wushuang and the rest of the slaves had a very bad face, afraid that they would end up like that next.

It was only at this time that among the slaves who were brought over, there were no more Yuanying-level monks, and the purple-winged crystal lion was forced to leave.

Soon another one-horned flying tiger was released, huge in size, with extremely violent breath, red eyes, and fur as smooth as snow. The horns on his head emitted a faint golden light, and there were a pair of wings on both sides that covered the sky and the earth, his limbs were strong and powerful, his mouth was bloody, his teeth were sharp, and he was extremely vicious as he dropped on the ground.

This is a third-order top-level demon beast, and its strength is equivalent to the monk's Jindan Great Perfection.

Still soon one by one slaves were put in, these slaves who entered the Colosseum were basically dead, or it would not be long before they became the belly of the demon beasts.

But it's not that there are no survivors, it's just that there are very few of them.

Soon, it was Ji Wushuang's turn to play, and her current cultivation was the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, which was at the same level as Jiang Qing's cultivation.

At this time, the ring had been replaced by a cheetah with a faint blue light and sharp teeth.

This is a third-order high-level demon beast, and its strength is equal to the late stage of Jindan, and it is obvious that the strength of this saber-toothed leopard is greater than that of Ji Wushuang.

In the ring of the Colosseum, demon beasts below the third order are not allowed to play, and the reason is that it is difficult for demon beasts with too low strength to arouse the interest of the children of the four ancient clans.

Because of the environment in which these ancient clan children grew up, no matter how poor their qualifications were, their cultivation would not be bad. For this reason, the Colosseum's arena can only be qualified to play if its strength reaches the third level.

Even if Ji Wushuang's cultivation is only to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, he can only bite the bullet, and no one cares about the life or death of the slave.

When Ji Wushuang heard the number 49 sound, his body paused, and then he slowly stepped into the ring of the Colosseum.

Her figure is excellent, even if she is just wearing a very ordinary white dress, she still shows her delicate and plump curves to the fullest, and her water snake-like waist, even if she just walks normally, her every move is full of style.

With that peerless top-notch face, she is enough to attract the attention of everyone present.

Obviously, this is a rare top beauty in the world, with a variety of beautiful charms and beautiful elegance......

In an instant, there was a clamor from the onlookers around the ring, shouting, shouting, shouting, ridiculing, whistling, in short, the scene was hot!

The gaze fell on the woman in the Colosseum ring, and the look seemed to be looking at a piece of goods.

"Wow! Which bastard did it? To put such a beautiful woman into the Colosseum as a slave, there is a hole in the head, right? ”

"Tut-tut, it's really the best and good, Lao Tzu likes ......"

"It's really beautiful, but the strength is too poor, and I don't know if I'll be able to survive later... If not, I don't mind being a hero to save the beauty..."

……

Even, there are already many people who are secretly preparing to make a move, in their opinion, Ji Wushuang's cultivation is only the foundation building great consummation, and it is absolutely impossible to survive the attack of the saber-toothed leopard!

Ji Wushuang didn't know that there were already many men who were planning to rescue her.

After listening to the discussion on the sidelines, Ji Wushuang didn't care at all, she was used to such a scene for a long time, and she just wanted to survive right now.

"Roar!"

The saber-toothed leopard had obviously discovered Ji Wushuang's existence, and then, with a roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the body that was several times larger than the normal cheetah flew towards Ji Wushuang at an extremely fast speed.

(End of chapter)