The two-day break might have been exciting for those before, but now they are not excited.

Since they were favored by the "gods" and given them the power to cultivate, they have become accustomed to cultivating in the hard work, and the fighting spirit in their bodies will improve very quickly.

However, fortunately, in the past two days, the slaves in the slave area have been free, and no city army has come to check on them. But strangely, Bamo disappeared.

And in the past two days, all the slaves have been cultivating quietly, and even those rice porridges are not rare.

Zhou Tianchen has also been cultivating in the Tianzun Mansion in the past two days, and his strength has improved a lot, his sword skills have become more and more proficient, and the most important thing is that he has grown a lot.

However, in the city of commerce, the propaganda of the gladiatorial arena has spread throughout the city, and all the nobles are interested in the gladiatorial arena.

The gladiatorial arena, as the name suggests, is where duels are fought. But the gladiatorial fight in the gladiatorial arena was a brutal fight between slaves.

There, you may see those slaves frantically killing their fellow men in order to survive, and at any cost, it is definitely the most cruel and bloody.

Undoubtedly, such a gladiatorial fight was indeed a great pleasure for those nobles who had nothing to do all day long.

In just two days, it quickly passed, and the gladiatorial arena was officially opened.

At this point, all the slaves were sent to the cages of the gladiatorial arena, and for the next few days, they would become enemies with each other. Because after the final victory, you will become a certain reward and become a legitimate citizen. This is indeed a great temptation for them, who were slaves.

It's a pity that in these two short days, in addition to their busy cultivation, those slaves have received the new ideas instilled by Long Yunfeng as a god, which is far from satisfying them for simply becoming legal citizens, because their hearts are filled with more anger and hatred.

On this day, the opening ceremony of the gladiatorial arena has arrived, and almost all the nobles of the entire commercial city have come, and even some commoners have come to watch it curiously.

After all, the arena was large enough to accommodate nearly 50,000 people, and the location of the circular terraces on each floor depended on a different identity. The most important thing is that it requires a lot of entrance fees when entering the gladiatorial arena, but it still attracts a lot of eyeballs, so when it opens on the first day, the entire gladiatorial arena is crowded with people, and even the city lord Otter and Berserk are also present in person, which undoubtedly enhances the status of the gladiatorial arena.

However, in order to prevent accidents from happening, outside the gladiatorial arena, tens of thousands of city troops were gathered, and what was even more terrifying was that even the forces of the Crazy Tiger family in the commercial city were sent to the gladiatorial arena, and even the five elders were present in person, among which the strength of the Great Elder Madman also reached the Sacred Domain level.

In this way, just for the sake of this gladiatorial arena, there are already three Sacred Domain powerhouses here to protect it, which shows how much attention is paid to this gladiatorial arena.

At this time, all the slaves were in the lowest cage in the gladiatorial arena.

The stratum is a huge area, like a circular stadium, which is enough for free fighting. In the square, the circular viewing platform connected to it is nearly 10 meters high, in order to prevent the viewer from having an accident. Along the high circular wall, there were eight huge deep black holes, which were blocked with iron pillars, and those slaves were basically imprisoned inside, and in front of the cages, there were two powerful city soldiers. And the last two biggest holes, that is, unknown.

"It's finally here. Long Yunfeng's face was solemn, and he was squeezed into that dark place, surrounded by slaves.

"Are you afraid?" Zhou Tianchen couldn't help but ask.

"Afraid?" Long Yunfeng was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Of course I'm afraid, because I'm afraid of being killed, but I hope your opponent won't be me." ”

"Don't worry, even if your opponent is me, I won't hurt you. Zhou Tianchen replied.

"I guess that's what I said to you. Long Yunfeng deliberately held back his eyes at Zhou Tianchen, but he was just a child.

"No, you won't understand. Zhou Tianchen's face sank.

Long Yunfeng shook his head and didn't speak again, but there was an incomprehensible smile on his face.

At this time, in the lively gladiatorial arena, the voices of people were boiling, and some nobles couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Be quiet!"

A majestic voice sounded, and the city lord Ott stood up from the most dazzling top of the gladiatorial arena, his face full of seriousness.

With that, the audience suddenly fell silent, and all eyes were focused on Ott's body.

Ott cleared his throat and said aloud, "First of all, I want to thank you all for being here in the arena, it is a great honor. Hereby, I, Ott, assure you that this time in the gladiatorial arena, you will see the most gladiatorial battles that you have never seen before, and the most wonderful gladiatorial battles. However, the people who fight here are slaves, so everyone present can also send their own slave servants to challenge in the gladiatorial arena, and as for the weapons of gladiatorial fighting, you are free!"

Hearing this, the audience shouted fiercely.

As for those nobles, although they also like to watch the duels of some really powerful people, those duels are generally rare. Undoubtedly, gladiatorial fights between slaves tended to give them more pleasure.

In the gladiatorial fight of slaves, they can only see how a slave can die cruelly on his opponent, and that kind of crazy and cruel gladiatorial fight often satisfies the pleasure of those nobles.

Ott listened to the cheers on this side, and the whole person became excited, and exclaimed excitedly: "Okay! The gladiatorial fight has officially begun!"

Buzz!

The two iron bars opened, and on each side, two sturdy slaves were sent out, and slowly walked to the center of the square.

"Kill him!~~Kill him!~~"

There were frenzied shouts on the field, and some people even threw some sharp weapons into the gladiatorial arena.

Long Yunfeng's eyes stared at the two slaves on the battlefield, and the powerful spiritual power instantly invaded the minds of the two, and a majestic voice sounded in the minds of the two: "Killing your companion is betraying God's will!"

When the two slaves heard this, their bodies shook.

Then, they didn't even choose those sharp weapons on the ground, and rushed towards their opponents completely with their bare hands.

Soon, the two slaves were entangled in each other, each punch, every kick, fought fiercely, but neither hit the opponent's vital parts at all, and from time to time they hugged each other and rolled around on the ground.

On the field, there was crazy shouting.

However, seeing that the fight of those slaves was not as exciting as imagined, and what was even more ridiculous was that there was no trace of blood at all, and there was no doubt that this duel was like a child playing at home, and the more he fought, the more boring it became.

In an instant, the originally lively and exciting scene suddenly became cold.

"What's going on?!"

Ott looked furious, he wasn't stupid, it was clear that the two slaves didn't look like they were fighting at all.

The wild battle beside him had a gloomy face, and said coldly: "Hmph, let it go again!"

"What?" said Ott, anxiously.

"Get some more slaves out!" said Furious Battle.

Hearing this, Ott Fang woke up, if these two slaves were fighting a fake war, then release more slaves, even if the strong man behind the scenes was present, he couldn't control the situation.

At that moment, Ott immediately commanded.

Immediately, among the iron bars, two more slaves were introduced.

In this way, there are already more than a dozen slaves in the gladiatorial arena.

Seeing that there were many more slaves in the gladiatorial arena, everyone couldn't help but become excited again, and the atmosphere ignited again, shouting frantically: "Kill!~Kill!~Kill him!~"

Long Yunfeng's eyes narrowed, and he smiled secretly: "Hehe, you guys also underestimate me too much." ”

Indeed, Long Yunfeng's spiritual power had reached the realm of demigods, and even if those slaves suddenly couldn't control their emotions, Long Yunfeng could control their minds for the first time.

Then, in the fierce shouting and killing, the more than ten slaves fought fiercely.

Originally, I thought that the battle would become more exciting with a lot of slaves, but what people couldn't understand was that those slaves didn't mean to pick up the weapons on the ground at all, and a bunch of people were fighting hand-to-hand with their bare hands. It's ridiculous that the slaves look like they're playing.

"What's going on?!"

"yes! What's the point of fighting like this!"

"It's better to go home and sleep!"

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Those nobles began to complain dissatisfied, if it weren't for the opening of the gladiatorial arena on the first day, I'm afraid most of those nobles would have left.

"Are these slaves idiots?" Ott was so angry that his face turned red, not to mention the nobles, but even Ott himself was very bored. And the words were said before, which was equivalent to a slap in the face of Ott.

The furious battle was also angry, but he didn't expect such a humiliating thing to happen on the first day of the opening of the gladiatorial arena, and said coldly: "Those slaves have been controlled by people, send some people down to deal with those slaves, otherwise the gladiatorial arena will be over in the future!"

"Yes. "Ott's face is full of cruelty, and he really hates those slaves.

With that, Ott gave the order.

Suddenly, among the slaves who were originally fighting, four city soldiers were selected, holding long swords, and their bodies were filled with strong white light, and they rushed into the group of fighting slaves.

Whew!huh!~~

There was a sharp sound, and suddenly there was a scream, and before the slaves who were fighting could react, they were cut off by the sharp sword and fell to the ground, and blood flowed.

The nobles who had been disappointed shouted excitedly when they saw those slaves being knocked down by the city soldiers.

"No!~~"

Zhou Tianchen was startled and bit his lips angrily.

Those slaves on the field did not have the appearance of city soldiers, it is conceivable that even if those slaves became stronger, when facing those city soldiers who had been persecuting them, there would be inexplicable fear in their hearts.

Long Yunfeng's face was full of gloom, although it was angry about this kind of practice, but it was indeed a time to test those slaves. If they really defeated those city soldiers, the fragile hearts in their bodies would be truly strong.