Back at the Colosseum's accommodation, Lei Luo hadn't gone to find Garbo and Zhuo Ling, and the old man of the two had already come to the door from the lame dog.

"Can you take a step to speak?" the lame dog asked Raylo.

Relo glanced at Ferrero, who shrugged and turned out of the room.

"This furball is my pet, it's okay. Relo's next sentence made Huma roll her eyes.

The lame dog nodded slightly, stared at Lei Luo for a long time, and suddenly showed a bitter smile: "You're still here, Lei." ”

The old man's fingertips flashed with a milky white light.

"Huh, it's delicious!" The furball jumped up suddenly, sucked it in the air, sucked the holy light into his mouth, swallowed it deliciously, and smacked his lips when he was done, "I said boss, the taste is much worse than what you gave!"

Lei Luo saw the lame dog show his hand, and then slightly sensed the original aura, and immediately knew that the identity of the other party was the Holy Sect Army Pope. The old man took the first step, but he didn't expect to meet Garbo and Zhuo Ling here.

The Pope stared at the furballs dumbfounded, unable to believe that there were any creatures that could feed on the Light. And the hairball's life energy is so strong that it makes him tremble, as if there is an active volcano hidden under the skin that is about to erupt.

"What are you looking at, trying to find fault?" the furball glanced at the Pope angrily.

The Pope quickly looked away, not wanting to provoke this powerful creature for no reason.

It seems that the truth of wolves traveling thousands of miles to eat meat will never change, Lei Luo is the overlord who subverts the world in New Babylon, and when he arrives here, he has ambushed such a powerful "pet". The Pope doesn't know what Relo's next steps will be, but there is no doubt that what will end up will be a bloody drama.

"How could Garbo and Zhuo Ling not recognize me?" asked Lei Luo.

"Assimilation. The Pope's answer was almost exactly what Relo had conjectured.

The strength of the Eternal Night Clan lies in the effect of fire on weak species. Erosion effects can be achieved. In fact, assimilation is still the better outcome, and the most tragic is to be devoured, completely erasing the original imprint of the fire - which means losing memory and self-will, and becoming a puppet of the eternal night.

Because Garbo and Zhuo Ling are newborns who have just come out of hell, the awakened fire is still in the bud from the level of annual rings. Therefore, it is highly susceptible to external influences. There have been almost no examples of newborns becoming gladiators in the past, and being surrounded by 100,000 spectators of the eternal night like this is tantamount to not being assimilated.

After listening to the Pope's words, Lei Luo was quite puzzled: "Then why are you not affected?"

"The Light is protecting me. The Pope's answer gave the little furball the vague illusion that he was facing a divine stick.

"Speak human words. Lei Luo replied unceremoniously.

"The nature of the Light is immune to all external interference, and it is not the most powerful source of power, but it is the most stable. The Pope put it in a different way.

Lei Luo was skeptical.

However, this also somewhat explains why he stood in the Colosseum unresponsive, unaffected by the fire of the Eternal Night Clan. The Seed of Light is the most powerful of all Divine Energy, the Primordial Source of all Light. If what the Pope says is true. Then with this talisman, Lei Luo will be destined to move the eight winds.

"What about me?" said the little furball, frightened, "I like to be free, but don't let me become one of those half-human, half-spirit freaks of the eternal night!"

"You eat the light as food, and if you want to assimilate, you will also be assimilated by me. Lei Luo said angrily.

The Pope looked at the hairball and comforted: "You are indeed not affected, and the fire is already branded with the Holy Light. ”

"Ha, then I'm relieved!" the little furball flipped two heels in a row. Excited.

Lei Luo didn't ask Garbo and Zhuo Ling if there was room for salvation, and the Pope carefully bypassed the topic as carefully as he avoided a fish. Both know it. It's an almost impossible task.

"I'll go down and have a look. Lei Luo's face was a little gloomy.

The Pope stopped him on the spot, hesitating: "I'm afraid this won't work...... One of the non-combat servants is the Eternal Night Royal, a mad admirer of the two girls who volunteered to join the team. Because the strength is too strong, there will be no balance to speak of when participating in battle, so you can only act as a non-combat servant. There he is. It's best not to contact Garbo privately. ”

"Why not?" Lei Luo ignored him, striding out of the room and down the floor, "They don't know me anyway. ”

The Pope was in a hurry, chased him out of the door, but did not dare to call again. I had to watch Lei Luo go down.

When he reached the third basement floor, Lei Luo saw Zhuo Ling wiping his clothes outside, and he forced his heart to go up and shout: "Hey, beauty, what are you busy with?"

Zhuo Ling looked at him coldly and did not reply.

"What are you doing with a straight face, everyone eats a bowl of rice, maybe there will be a time to help each other in the future!" Lei Luo felt that he was not much different from the rotten boy who deliberately came to beg for cheapness, and every word he said was full of obscenity.

"Fuck off. Zhuo Ling finally opened his mouth, but his eyes were even colder.

There were no other female gladiators on the entire third floor, and Lei Luo saw that no one had come out of Zhuo Ling and Jiabao's residence for the time being, so he simply posted it, "I'm so fierce at a young age, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to marry......"

Before the word "ah" could be spoken, the figure in front of him flickered, and Zhuo Ling had already jumped into his arms.

This is not an idol drama, let alone a bloody romance novel, the amnesiac heroine meets the male protagonist, and the brain trauma immediately heals on its own. Zhuo Ling pounced not to show affection to Lei Luo, but directly killed the killer - the whole person protruded forward into an arch, his left elbow protruded, and a short blade like snake teeth popped out of his elbow, quietly piercing Lei Luo's lower abdomen.

The reason why I gave up the heart part is only because the lower abdomen is the place where the fire is deeply buried, and it seems that this girl learns extremely fast in the dark place, and she has six or seven points of invincible demeanor in terms of combat experience.

This attack was sudden, and it was not too much to describe it as swift as lightning. Lei Luo didn't expect her to be so violent, and she wanted her own life when she came up. Gently cross backwards, let the coming attack, clasp the opponent's wrist, and pull the belt.

Although Zhuo Ling is strong, where is his opponent?

Lei Luo is now pretending to be a tiger man. can no longer use the ability of fire, only rely on brute force to suppress Zhuo Ling, one hand to manipulate the opponent's small waist, the other hand to hold the back of the neck, easily lifted the girl up.

Zhuo Ling didn't say a word, and there was not even half a sentence of nonsense such as "let go of me". The body that struggled fiercely was like a black fish out of the water, writhing desperately with ferocity, and the whole body became a weapon.

The colorful tiger man in her eyes never let go, but just held her hostage to death, and the strength of her upper limbs was incredible. The sharp blade is always dodged at the first time, and every inch of the body on the tiger man seems to have autonomous consciousness, and even the power of the attack here has just condensed, and the other side has already reacted. And all the elbow hits, knees, heads, kicks, and kicks were all resisted, and Zhuo Ling's fair and tender little hands were now enough to pinch the diamond into powder. When it came to Lei Luo, it seemed to become softer than cotton, and it could only be regarded as tickling at best.

Rampant in the Colosseum so far, Zhuo Ling never imagined that there would be such a powerful creature. This tiger man has nothing to do with the Eternal Night Clan, so this sheer arrogance is particularly terrifying, and it is alien to the whole world. He really looks like a bloodthirsty beast that pops out of the jungle, and the only law he obeys is the law of the jungle!

Due to the violent movements, Zhuo Ling's long hair fell loose on his face. The eyes are full of coldness, but a little red lips are full of charm in the slaughter.

Relo recalls the bits and pieces of Neobabylon. Unconsciously, the invincible shadow also merged into her body, and the two became one, but they were both extremely far away from him.

Lei Luo reached out to Zhuo Ling's cheek, gently rubbed her skin with the back of his hand, and said with a wry smile: "It's still easier to use your hands than to move your mouth......"

A silver figure pounced at this moment and slammed into Lei Luo's body. The person who came was Garbo. Despite its petite body, it slammed into a vicious wind, like detonating an air bomb on the third layer.

Lei Luo stood still and didn't move, but Garbo bounced upside down and flew out, falling more than ten meters away.

"Don't do it. If you have something to say, it's good to say. Lei Luo tried to calm the emotions of the two, but forgot that he was still holding Zhuo Ling.

Garbo snorted coldly and pounced again, and the fire had already exploded in full force.

"Bang bang bang" A series of fists and feet collided, Lei Luo held Zhuo Ling in one hand, and easily took all of Garbo's attacks with the other.

At this time, several servants had already rushed out, and they didn't turn on the mecha, they were all barehanded. One of them was obviously the crazy fan of the eternal night, who looked ordinary, like a human youth in his early twenties, whose appearance belonged to the kind that could not be found in the pile, but the breath of life was as deep as the vast sea.

What does this masochistic spirit represent, such a man of the Eternal Night, who could easily kill Garbo Zhuoling and all the other gladiators, but now he is running around as a non-combat servant, and every time he appears on the stage, he has to carry a big axe and a giant sword for the two women to choose?

Anyway, Lei Luo didn't understand.

Garbo didn't call for helpers, and launched a stormy attack on Lei Luo. Seeing that there were a few more spectators, and the quiet exploration of Zhuo Ling's body was fruitless, Lei Luo began to pretend that he was gradually struggling and couldn't take the offensive.

Just as he was about to let go of Zhuo Ling, he suddenly felt a tightness on his waist, and he had been bitten hard by Zhuo Ling.

"When you don't have a weapon, your teeth can be used as a weapon. ”

This is what Lei Luo once told her when Zhuo Ling was five years old. As far as the girl's current status as a gladiator is concerned, biting with her teeth is not impossible to make a fatal attack, but this is a bite on the waist, which does not hurt or itch.

I can't break free from my grip all the time, so I'm in a hurry?

Lei Luo subconsciously let go of his arm and looked at Zhuo Ling. Compared with the empty and indifferent performance before, she looked angry at this moment, with a murderous awe-inspiring and a bit cold, but like a living person.

Do you still know that if you are angry, is it still saved? As soon as this thought came to Lei Luo's mind, Garbo's chest was hit by Garbo's heavy punch, and his feet nailed to the ground were deliberately relaxed, and then he retreated and swept away.

"Two little beauties, I'll come to play with you again!" Lei Luo said far away as he swept up the second layer.

Except for the loss of memory, Garbo and Zhuo Ling have all other conscious reactions that are no different from ordinary people. Garbo looked at the stairs leading to the second floor with a sinking face, gritted his teeth, and said, "He is the latest to rise?"

"Yes. One of the servants replied respectfully behind him.

"What a disgusting creature, let's go up and kill him!" Garbo wasn't going to give up.

"Forget it, you have to prepare for the upcoming series of wars, don't be troubled at this time. What's more, the Freedom Consortium may not sit idly by and watch us attack this rising star. The expression on Zhuo Ling's face became a little strange when he described Lei Luo, "He's very strong, I've never seen a guy like this." ”

"It's just a beast, and if you run into him in the Colosseum, you have to make him pay!" Garbo was furious.

Given the abundance of personnel, the battle show between the gladiators will soon be on the scene, and it will be another carnival feast. Of course, Garbo is not just talking, she is naturally resistant to the opposite sex, and when she saw Zhuo Ling being treated rudely, she naturally had murderous intentions towards Lei Luo.

Zhuo Ling stood in place, but looked a little confused. (To be continued......)