Chapter 84: King of Montenegro

A large gladiatorial arena, surrounded by towering iron walls on all sides, looks like a tall iron bucket.

And behind this tall "iron bucket" is the audience seat.

Row after row, at a cursory glance, there are about tens of thousands of people.

In other words, the colosseum was large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

At this time, the tens of thousands of audience seats were actually full, and there was a person sitting on each seat.

These people, dressed in splendid costumes and carrying expensive gold jewelry, talked as they looked at the gladiatorial arena below, their eyes flashing with a cold and bloodthirsty light.

After a while, an iron door at the bottom of the dueling arena suddenly "clicked" open twice, followed by a roar full of anger and tyranny.

Then, a steel beast ten meters long and five meters tall walked out slowly with heavy steps.

Knock knock!

With each step the steel beast took, the ground shook and there was a dull thud.

Its pace was slow, but it could reach a distance of five or six meters in one step, so that it was in the middle of the arena in less than half a minute, and its full appearance was finally revealed.

I saw that this steel giant beast was pitch black, with skin like steel, a wolf head and a bear body, and four legs, which at first glance looked like an iron mountain, giving people a feeling of extreme oppression.

And as soon as this steel beast appeared, the people in the audience who were gorgeously dressed began to cheer desperately, only to hear someone shouting: "King of Black Mountain!"

In the midst of the shouting, I saw a floating stone platform suddenly fall from the sky.

On the stone platform, there was a middle-aged man in a black dress, with a professional smile on both of them, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Colosseum!

After speaking, he manipulated the stone platform under his feet to quickly spare a week in front of the audience, and after the crowd's voices gradually increased, he opened his throat and said loudly: "Tonight, the opening entertainment program we brought to you in the Moteng Colosseum is - the king of Montenegro tears the No. 101 Xiuxian piglet!"

Speaking of this, he smiled mysteriously, then lowered his voice and said, "Secretly, I will tell you that this No. 101 Xiuxian Pig is a handsome little handsome guy, white and clean." Do you want to see him torn in half alive by the King of Montenegro?!"

As soon as the words fell, tens of thousands of aristocratic spectators instantly boiled, and some people shouted: "Yes! I like to watch the white and clean little handsome guy torn by the King of Black Mountain!"

An extremely gorgeously dressed, but very ugly-looking, shouted in a voice that made people listen to disgusting: "Kang Teyou, get out of here, hurry up and start the show, Lao Tzu can't wait to see the picture of that handsome little guy being torn in half! Lao Tzu usually can't get used to these long white and clean little white faces!"

A skinny, zombie-like woman next to the man laughed twice and said, "Tsk, you hate little white faces so much, isn't it because you are ugly!"

The ugly man glared at her, and then sarcastically said, "A sow like a dry corpse like you, no matter how ugly a man is, he can't look down on you!"

The woman sneered twice and said, "There are thousands of handsome little white faces in my house, and they see me one by one as if they see a big beauty, and the monkey is in a hurry!"

The ugly man snorted a few times, then stopped answering.

At this time, Na Kang Teyou cleared his throat and said: "Seeing that you adults can't wait to see the King of Montenegro tearing up the Immortal Piglet, then I will announce the official start of the opening program as a gold medal commentator - 'King of Montenegro Tearing No. 101 Cultivating Immortal Piglet'!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience shouted, a bloodthirsty cheer that was inhumane and extremely indifferent.

And in the midst of this creepy cheer, the iron gate opposite the King of Black Mountain "clicked" open, and a young man walked out of the iron door a moment later.

"It's coming, it's coming! This No. 101 Xiuxian pig is really white and pure!"

"Hehe, the whiter and better he looks, the more energetic he will be when the King of Black Mountain tears it up!"

"Hey, something is wrong! Why is this No. 101 Xiuxian Pig not handcuffed?!"

"Not only did he not wear handcuffs, but he also saw that he was swaggering when he walked, and he actually had a smile on his face!"

"It's unpleasant!

"What kind of plane are you doing, why doesn't this piggy have a little fear on his face?!"

"Not only that, but that contemptuous smile on his face is simply a naked insult to us!"

"Why is he not handcuffed?!Why is he not scared when he sees us?!Why is he walking so calmly?"

"Shouldn't he be handcuffed, and then his face is full of fear, and he walks tremblingly, and even when he comes to this gladiatorial arena, he is immediately frightened and pees?!"

"Why is it different this time?!!!!!!

When Qian Bufeng smiled and swaggered out, the scene suddenly fell into a state of out of control.

Tens of thousands of aristocratic spectators exploded on the spot, and when they saw Qian Bufeng's appearance, they immediately felt 10,000 unhappy in their hearts.

Because in their eyes, the immortal cultivator piglet, who is as cheap as an ant, must be handcuffed all the time to show his humble identity.

Moreover, when the Immortal Cultivator Piglet looked at these high-ranking nobles, he had to be in awe, preferably panicked and frightened.

Because of this, it can be shown that they are noble and cannot be despised.

However, now the money is not windy, and he is the No. 101 Xiuxian piglet.

When he appeared, he was not handcuffed, his face was fearless, and he even swaggered, smiling contemptuously, as if he regarded the tens of thousands of nobles present as nothing!

How can they endure this?

As a result, the arena was completely out of control for just a moment.

The gold medal commentator Kang Teyou saw Qian Bufeng's appearance, and then saw the tens of thousands of angry spectators, and scolded secretly in his heart: "What are these fools doing, how can these No. 101 piglets come out so swaggeringly, how can those pretentious nobles stand it?!!!!"

But although he was annoyed in his heart, he also knew that the top priority at this time was to calm the anger of these nobles first.

With a few eye rolls, Kang Teyou quickly came up with a way to deal with it.

I saw him clear his throat and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, don't be impatient, this is a program that our Colosseum has carefully arranged for everyone. ”

"The No. 101 Xiuxian Pig Cub was only bought by us today, and we deliberately sent him to the King of Black Mountain without training!"

"Why is this? Because, we found that this No. 101 Xiuxian Pig is very crazy, very arrogant. ”

"His arrogance can make the King of Montenegro go berserk!"

"Don't you want to see what kind of exciting things the cruel and tyrannical King of Montenegro will do after he goes berserk? I can't tell you that it will crush the bones of this No. 101 pig cub one by one, and then tear it to pieces!"

"Oh my God, what an exciting scene that was?! Don't you adults want to see it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience, which was still angry just now, immediately changed into another atmosphere, and I saw that everyone's faces were full of expectation, and they shouted: "Yes! Tell the king of Montenegro to tear this arrogant piglet raised by a son of a bitch!"

Seeing that the gold medal commentator Kang Teyou stabilized everyone's emotions, he let out a long sigh, quickly snapped his fingers, and said: "King of Montenegro, go on, tear this No. 101 piglet that is not known to the sky to pieces!"