"That...... If I donate a million Philosopher's Stones, can you find me a water god to teach me water magic? ”

“……”

A moment later, a medallion in the shape of a glittering water-based philosopher's stone fell into Corinth's hand.

The little fat man held it tightly, and there was a big light in those small eyes.

"Sister, although I don't have Xiren and Ariel to fight, and I don't have Yao Tan to be smart......"

"But I'm richer than they are!"

"I'll use what kind of money ability you said to find a way to get stronger, and I will definitely find you!"

……

Farther away on the edge of a circular building.

A dazzlingly handsome black-skinned elf stood in the corner, slowly arranging the arrows in his quiver, his long silver-white hair blown by the magical breeze, with a cold temperament.

At his side, there was a tall and noble sturdy young man, holding two swords, and smooth and stunning muscle lines were faintly visible between the gaps in his armor.

Xiren squinted at Ariel: "Have you inquired clearly?" ”

"Of course." Ariel licked his lips and looked at the building with a fiery gaze, the entrance here was different from the others, the others were made of wood or stone, only it was forged from the iron ore of the Icy Meteor, and the dark door revealed a cold aura, like a creeping beast.

"Goblins worship knowledge, but dragons worship an aesthetic of absolute strength and violence, and combat is an innate skill for them, and it is also the most enjoyable of all."

"This is the legendary ......"

"Dragon Colosseum!"

After receiving an affirmative answer from Ariel, Ariel rolled up his sleeves and nodded, staring at the door for a moment, surging with fighting intent.

"Okay, so what do we do now? Do you go up and kick the door open, or do you shout at the door first? ”

“……”

Ariel looked at Siren with an idiot's eye.

"Are you sick in the head? Going to the pavilion where you kicked the dragon, are you tired of it? Long Aotian didn't dare to write like this! ”

Indeed, Xi Ren, who was addicted to Long Aotian's script, was not convinced: "Then how do you say to get in!" ”

Ariel rolled his eyes, threw two superb magic stones to Xiren, and replied angrily-

"Nonsense, buy a ticket to get in!"

Chapter 164: Specially beaten

As it turned out, Ariel said that buying tickets was the safest way to go.

No sooner had they entered the Dragon Arena than Siren and Ariel were shocked by the terrifying coercion that had almost condensed into substance.

Compared to the gladiatorial arenas in the other towers on the earth, it was unusually quiet, with no coins and philosopher's stones thrown by the spectators sitting on high platforms, no cheers, not even ......

There are no stands for spectators.

The walls and floor of the entire underground gladiatorial arena were enclosed with the strongest metal, and the roof was covered with illuminated magic arrays, which should have been reflected in a soft light, lighting up the mottled blood stains and pitted battle damage marks on the ground and walls, as if there was a glitter of blood.

The air was filled with the dull smell of the underworld, with a faint earthy smell......

Or maybe it's not the smell of the earth itself, but the special smell of the blood that accumulates here over the years.

Directly ahead, a large shadow like a hill blocked the view of the two men, and they could not see the scene in front of them for a while.

Ariel and Siren glanced at each other, and before the two could exchange their first thoughts, a violent roar came from ahead.

"Boom ——!"

The entire dragon arena trembled with this loud bang, like an earthquake.

Ariel frowned, and was about to say something when there was a few loud noises.

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

When the last sound was heard, the hill that had been blocking Siren and Ariel had been blocking it had moved with it.

A pair of huge black wings spread out on the ground, and the black hill swept up at a speed that ordinary people couldn't catch, and before the two of them could react, another red hill smashed towards Siren and Ariel like a meteorite.

This speed and strength is comparable to a great magister blasting a magic attack at them with all his might!

I'm really going to be hit, I'm afraid even the bones will be shattered into slag!

"Gan!"

Xiren's scalp was numb, and he subconsciously burst out of his mouth with a vulgar word, and then kicked heavily under his feet, and the spiritual power of the wind system surged, and his figure was like a white smoke, passing by the edge of the mountain in an elegant manner.

The method taught by Sikong Ember himself is vividly displayed at this moment.

Ariel on the other side did not fall behind, and quickly avoided it with the speed of a beast, and at the same time drew the double knife on his back with his backhand, ready for immediate battle.

"Boom!"

The red hill fell in front of the two of them.

Ariel raised his hand to sweep away the smoke and dust, staring at the creature that had fallen from the sky as if he were on the verge of a great enemy.

Then he saw a scarred red dragon lying flat on the ground, its blood-stained belly rising and falling violently and panting, its wings crushed under it twisted at a twisted angle, and it looked no better than its belly.

The dragon seemed to want to get up, but before he could make any moves, another dragon in the distance swooped down with a terrifying momentum.

"Eat me!"

A thick dragon's tail slammed into the red dragon's head like an iron rod.

"Bang!"

The red dragon on the ground rolled its eyelids, and this time it was really completely unconscious.

The dragon that had been chasing him was not much better, and he gasped for breath as violently, but he still managed to get to his feet, walked over to the red dragon, and kicked the latter with his thick hind feet.

After making sure there was no movement, he was satisfied.

"It's done, it's been three days of fighting, and the final winner is really me!"

Several shadows slowly flew in the distance.

Several dragons had landed, and they seemed not surprised by such a brutal way of fighting, and they were talking calmly.

"Sure enough, when it comes to pure explosiveness, the fourth brother has to be the strongest."

"Old Seventeen actually wants to fight with the fourth brother, it's a bit stupid."

"I think if Brother Seventeen could have avoided the attack of the fourth brother just now, maybe he would have been able to fight back."

"It's still a little bit ......"

"Don't talk about it yet, carry the seventeenth brother out, don't really get killed."

"How could he be killed, you don't know how strong the □□ recovery ability of Old Seventeen is, as long as this guy still has a breath to hold on, he will definitely not die......"

The dragons were talking, and the winning "Fourth Brother" pretended to be indifferent, but when the other dragons were discussing whether to drag or lift the old seventeen out, he quietly turned around and picked up his tail with his front paws, and blew the tip of his tail with bared teeth.

"Hiss......"

As a result, the dragon's mouth had just opened, and the pair of dragon's eyes and the other two pairs of eyes were stared.

Fourth Brother: O O!!

Nishiren: o o

Ariel: o o

"Why did two little things come in!"

The dragon snapped its tail right, bewildering as it looked at Ariel and Siren, who weren't supposed to be here.

Several other dragons who were carrying Old Seventeen also noticed this, and they did not hesitate to cast their claws, and the unconscious Old Seventeen was smashed to the ground like this, but unfortunately no one was in the mood to take care of him now.

All the dragons followed the sound, curiously huddled together in a circle, encircling Ariel and Siren in the middle.

"It's really strange...... The first time I saw the elves come in. ”

"Are you two on the wrong track? It's not an archer's guild or a wizard's guild. ”

Even the dragon had carefully stretched out its front paws, curiously trying to fiddle with the weapons on the two men's bodies.

Ariel pressed the knife down slightly with a cold face, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he unceremoniously looked at the clawless dragon.

"Put away your paws! Otherwise, don't blame my knife for not being eye-catching. ”

Far from making the dragons retract their claws, this made them even more curious.

"He's murdering us, I'm not mistaken, right?"

"Hey, it seems, it's interesting, little thing—hiss!"

Before the dragon's dull words could be uttered, the moment the dragon's claws touched his weapon, a flame erupted from the twin knives in Ariel's hand, like two intertwined fiery crescents, unceremoniously slashing at the thick dragon claws!

As soon as these two knives were shot, the dragon that was just looking at Ariel like a child was stunned.

The claw was cheap, so he could sense how amazing that force was, even if he was full of confidence in his skin, which was far superior to the top armor, but at the moment when the double blades slashed, he still subconsciously quickly withdrew his claws.

However, after the dragon made this move, Ariel seemed to have expected it.

The moment the blade slashed, Ariel's form swooped up at the same time, crushing the charge like a mountain, and slammed into the dragon's forearm.

When the dragon was caught off guard, Ariel's eyes were cold, and the original sword technique that had been wide open and closed turned strangely.

The heavy twin knives that should have been slashed down seemed to turn into light swords in Ariel's hands at this time.

The tip of the left knife is picked.

The tip of the right knife stabbed obliquely.

Twin swords down!

The most basic sword move of the Heavenly Sword Sect appeared in Ariel's hands!

This series of fluid combat moves was so silky that one wondered if Ariel was using a long sword that was no different from other swords.