Su Su turned her head in surprise and confusion, An Ran would appear here? What is he doing here, a junior spiritual priest?

But Yang Ziran was not surprised, but she was a little puzzled, she knew about An Ran's name in the cult, and An Ran sent her news, so she guessed that An Ran must have been arranged to participate in the operation, otherwise she would not know such details.

So it makes sense that he appeared here!

"What do you want a voice recorder for?"

Yang Zi asked, this is where she wondered.

"I want to be able to play the voice recorder that awakens the milky bug, he can deal with the enemy, and then whatever they do, the advantage is ours!"

An Ran explained with a smile.

Su Su and the others were slightly moved, and An Ran's handsome self-confidence made them feel that they had won the battle.

Yang Ziran felt in his pocket, and then handed An Ran an object.

The Bishop of Human Rights in the distance did not stop there, after all, his purpose was not to kill Su Su, but to drag her so that she could not escape, he believed that with them two more high-ranking spiritual priests, they would definitely be able to rush into the tower.

If he knew that the extra two had been done by Enron, he didn't know if there was still such calmness now.

An Ran took the recorder and immediately rushed back to the original battle position, and his distant figure immediately heard the voice from Su Su.

"After you graduate from college, come to me as a judge, I'll wait for you."

Su Su said.

“……”

It's almost as late as I give birth, who will be the judge... An Ran complained silently, but on the surface, he still waved his hand to indicate that he had heard.

When An Ran returned here, a familiar gladiatorial arena was located here, and Gao Qiming in the distance still had his eyes closed.

This is the Intermediate Spirit Style [Darkest Gladiatorial Arena].

The two judges are now all included, and An Ran, who is outside, can't see the situation inside.

But he simply couldn't rush in, and this gladiatorial arena would exclude anyone from entering until the duel was over.

The situation is urgent, and the only way to break it is to break it by force.

The red spirit map behind An Ran flashed away, and the hot fist struck towards the pitch-black barrier of the [Darkest Gladiatorial Arena].

The powerful explosion blasted a large hole in the dark barrier, and the straight pillar of fire spread out into the wall like a side leak with nowhere to vent.

Waiting until the flames subsided, An Ran frowned slightly.

Twice as powerful as some mid-level spirit forms, but it couldn't break through this strange barrier.

And the big hole that was blown out was restored to its original state at a very fast speed.

Since it doesn't work around, let's try it from the sky!

He immediately carved a spirit map, and a huge red spirit map suddenly unfolded in the sky.

The fireball fell rapidly, but was caught by a dark aura, and the exploding fireball spread over the entire gladiatorial arena.

But this had no effect, and when the flames cleared and the Colosseum remained.

An Ran had been trapped inside, and the assassins sent by the Xu family had only used one of the five special abilities to bring great trouble to An Ran.

Luckily, he has the system.

But no one else did, and An Ran was now very worried about the safety of the two judges, so he was eager to break the gladiatorial arena and deal with the enemy as soon as possible.

"Maybe..."

Just do it when you think of it, An Ran carved it again, and the red spirit map behind him flashed away, but this time it was very different.

Both of his fists emitted a scorching breath.

This is the second variation of [Explosive Fire Fist].

The first change is that the size of the pillar of fire has been increased, and the impact of the pillar of fire gushing has become stronger.

In the second case, he can throw two punches, but the left hand is much less powerful.

The right fist blasted out, instantly blasting a large hole in the pitch-black barrier.

When An Ran stopped, and the big hole was about to repair itself, An Ran's left fist was immediately punched out, and the position was the big hole made by the right fist.

Although the second punch was much less powerful, it still broke through the already weak barrier.

An Ran took away his left hand, and the dim environment inside appeared in his field of vision.

At this time, it is suspected that he is Zhang Sheng's natural cult envoy, and his tentacles are holding a judge.

Powerful tentacles tightly wrapped around the Inquisitor's neck, and the cultist envoy was heading towards the other Inquisitor curled up on the ground in front of him, his nimble tentacles wrapped in a dagger.

The flames erupting from the entrance of the cave attracted the attention of the cultist, but he didn't care, and his extremely fast pace began to slow down, as if he wanted to torment the person who was looking inside from the entrance of the cave.

It was only now that a small hole had been punched by the fireball that appeared in the sky, convincing him that the person who came was not a powerful person.

His psychology is somewhat perverted, and he feels happy when he thinks of the crazy and incompetent appearance of others.

The entrance to the cave does not allow you to enter safely, not even with Shadow.

But his spiritual power can enter, and there is a gap in the perfect barrier, and this gap is a signal of the other party's death.

【Ding! You used stealing beams to replace columns, deducting 300 decryption values, leaving 1600]

When the cult envoy commanded the tentacles and stabbed the curled judge with a dagger on the ground, a strange voice suddenly came from the other judge he had been carrying...

His whole body froze, his thoughts began to become foggy, and the tentacles that he controlled to stab the inquisitor stopped in mid-air.

As the sound became longer and longer, the cult envoy gradually closed his eyes, the dark tentacles began to converge, the dagger fell to the ground, and the inquisitor who was lifted into the air by the cult envoy fell to the ground, and the rapid coughing sound relieved the inquisitor's suffocating body.

This scene made An Ran breathe a sigh of relief, he didn't guess wrong, this was really Zhang Sheng.

At the beginning, Zhang Sheng was fed that kind of strange insect by Yang Ziran, and that kind of insect does not die, and the energy it needs is not large, so it will not endanger the life of the host.

It's just that after using this ability, the insect will go dormant, and the approximate time of dormancy is more than half a year, and there is no accurate answer.

It's July 1st, and nearly a year has passed since then, and Enron thinks that this bug should have slept enough...

The [Darkest Gladiatorial Arena] began to dissipate, and An Ran waited for a while before he was able to rush in to check on the injuries of the two.

The inquisitors who were lifted to the air were not in much trouble except for their weakness, which was due to the Shadow Spike.

If you are nailed by the shadow nail for a long time, you will be weak for a long time.

But the judge who was curled on the ground was extremely seriously injured, and in the mood of saving people, An Ran didn't think too much about it, and immediately used the bucket to turn the stars.

Of course, the object of transfer was Zhang Sheng, and in order not to endanger Zhang Sheng's life, An Ran chose his calf.

Leave alive for interrogation.

After the blue light flickered, the painful judge suddenly had some doubts, and then looked at An Ran with an incredulous face, but he didn't react much, just regarded it as a very advanced healing technique.

An Ran didn't bother to pay attention to him, walked towards the other judge who was too weak to move, and took out Yang Ziran's voice recorder from him.

The weak judge looked at An Ran with a strange expression and said:

"What are you doing with me at this time?"