0152:Colosseum II
Immediately afterwards, the screams like killing pigs suddenly sounded, which were deafening.
All the commotion stopped abruptly, and everyone was stunned, their eyes wide in disbelief.
I saw that the girl in red easily choked the man's hand, and then pulled out the saber on his body, and no one saw how she did it.
By the time he reacted, the man's hands had been chopped off, and blood was splattered on the girl's face, making the face of the overwhelming cold with some bewitchment.
The man fell to the ground wailing, blood staining the gray ground.
As if the man was noisy, the girl raised her foot and kicked the man's strong body out of the door and smashed it directly on the street.
The hall of the Colosseum fell silent, and everyone looked at Tianbla as if they were ghosts.
That man is also a forty-first level Soul Sect, and he was so abused that he didn't even have room to fight back!
Is this really a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl?
It can't be an old witch pretending to be a little girl, right?!
Tianchi turned around, walked back to the reception, and asked, "Can I sign up now?" β
The woman came back to her senses and nodded hurriedly, putting away all the contempt in her eyes.
She cautiously asked, "Is it the three of you?" β
"No, it's the two of us." Without waiting for Tianchi to answer, Long Yichi said.
The woman handed the two of them a form and a life and death contract, and her eyes revealed some complexity.
Although this girl defeated the man just now, but in the gladiatorial arena, her opponent was a more ferocious beast, and once defeated, she could only be torn apart by the beast.
The woman sighed silently.
It's a pity......
Qin Rou stayed outside, watching worriedly as Tianchi and Long Yichi left with the guide.
The woman in charge of the reception picked up the form filled out by the two of them and was stunned again.
The fourteen-year-old Thirty-level Soul Sect and the seventeen-year-old Twenty-Five-level Soul Sect, are these two really dead?
The gladiatorial arena will never match opponents based on your strength, on the contrary, they will arrange monsters that are many times stronger than the challengers, and only the more brutal the fight, the more pleasing those nobles.
The purpose of the Colosseum itself was to please the nobility.
Under the colosseum, where the arena was played, the view began to dim after passing through the long staircase.
The playing field of Tianchi and Longyichi is not together, Tianchi fights beasts, and Longyichi fights people.
When they were about to separate, Tianchi said to Long Yichi: "Don't die here!" β
"Never." Long Yichi replied to her seriously.
Tianchi chuckled, the longer she spent with Long Yichi inexplicably, the more she could feel a sense of familiarity in him.
Extremely kind, like an old friend for many years.
It wasn't until Tianzhi's figure disappeared around the corner that Long Yichi withdrew his gaze and turned to another way.
He didn't want to be protected by the Sky Blaze anymore.
Because if this continues, sooner or later, he may become a burden to her.
It was a scene he didn't want to see.
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Before he even stepped into the realm, Skyblaze could hear the deafening cheers and screams coming from behind the door, accompanied by the roars of wild beasts.
The guide smiled slightly: "The person in front of you is dead, it's your turn next." β
With that, he opened the dark door, and suddenly, a disgusting smell of blood hit his face.
As far as the eye could see, there were stumps and broken remains, white and red mixed together.
The guide was already surprised by all this, and without even lifting his eyelids, he made a gesture to ask Tianchi.
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