"Do you remember what the boy told you all the way? It should be a few days away, and the first thing to do is to throw you into the gladiatorial arena, you have to remember!"

The old man also seemed to be a little worried, and after hearing Su Zixuan's experience, the old man was also embarrassed, so he said so.

"Got it, senior! I'll be careful!"

"It's good to know, I won't go back during this time, I'll stay here for the past few years, I'll keep an eye on your affairs at any time, you have to be strong, don't die too early, and I'll tell you the secret of the spiritual power I know!"

"Is this true?" Su Zixuan said excitedly.

"Of course, if your spiritual power recovers at that time, you may be able to leave this space, isn't it a good thing, hahaha!"

"Hey... I hope that if I unfortunately die in the gladiatorial arena, it will be useless for my predecessors to tell me!"

Su Zixuan said deliberately, with a bitter face.

"Don't worry, boy, when you can stand firm, I'll tell you, it's always okay, really!"

"Hey, hey, hey... Thank you seniors!"

"Actually, I wanted to go to your space too, but ......"

"What's wrong, senior, you say?"

"Don't say it, the old man can only wait......"

"Oh, well!"

......

Two days later.

A huge unimaginable red and black giant city, the four big red characters engraved on the city head hell and ghost city, and the soldiers on the city wall are like fierce beasts, quietly dormant.

In the moat below, black and red magma flowed, and from time to time, the corpses of various clans fell from the city walls, splashing the magma and turning it into ashes.

There is a suspension bridge above the moat, I don't know what the ancient beast ornament is, but the dog's teeth are stubborn, there is a sense of ceremony, dozens of iron locks on the suspension bridge are connected to the city, the bridge deck is uneven, and the moat is the black and red magma under the bridge, which is bottomless.

"Senior, why were those thrown into the moat?"

Su Zixuan walked slowly with the old man's footsteps and asked in a low voice.

"Those are the losers in the gladiatorial arena, if you want to survive in this city, you can only rely on strength, there is a unique exchange currency black spirit crystal, so if you want to survive, you can only keep fighting and get black spirit crystals, you protons exist for performances, and the people in the stands are like gamblers, making huge profits through gambling and continuing to bet!"

"This is a bet on the future of each race? If you fail, you will be thrown into the moat, if you succeed, you will become a bet, and if you succeed, you will become a bet on the next game, right?"

"That's right, that's it!" replied the old man without thinking.

"Got it......"

......

"Who's coming!, but there's a token!" the guard on the moat rebuked.

There were dozens of guards in the back, quietly looking at Su Zixuan and the old patriarch.

"Bai Li, the patriarch of the old Baishi clan, specially sent a proton here, this is a token given by the city lord!" he said and took out a black and red token, which was engraved with the three big characters of the Baishi clan.

The guard picked up the token and looked at it, then said, "Please!"

"Thank you!" Bai Li said.

Only then did Su Zixuan know that the patriarch's name was Bai Li, otherwise he would have been kept in the dark.

Bai Li didn't take Su Zixuan a few steps before he heard the guards behind him muttering something, but he vaguely heard a few words.

"This Baishi clan is really getting more and more unbearable, this time, I bet that the people I brought will enter the moat in less than a day......"

"Hahaha, good!"

"I'll bet with you, I'll bet for half a day!"

Su Zixuan naturally heard it clearly, now the power of his physical body, although he only has the foundation building period, but he still has the soul blade, the colorful poisonous mist, and the immortal sealing technique available, and the silver blade that specializes in breaking the flesh, so he is not very afraid now, so he just wants these people to see it......

smiled evilly, didn't think much about it, and continued to follow Bai Li to continue to walk.

On the street, people come and go, there are horns with huge horns, white-haired Baiyuan people, and white-looking white fox people.

There was also a wine shop that attracted Su Zixuan's attention, and the person inside was holding a wine vessel, and the wine in it exuded a bloody atmosphere, Bai Li also noticed Su Zixuan's eyes, so he said.

"It's bloody agate, it's expensive, it's made from the blood of people of all races......"

Su Zixuan nodded and did not speak.

It didn't take long to arrive, a station belonging to the White Stone Clan.

"Is there still a station here?"

Su Zixuan asked curiously.

"Yes, it's to arrange a residence for protons like you, surrounded by the stations of various races, after a while, you don't run around, it's very dangerous here. ”

"Yes, Senpai. ”

This is a small courtyard, the same color as the castle, black and red, and there is no decoration inside, simple but very practical.

"I'll stay tonight, and I'll take you to the gladiatorial arena tomorrow and register to get a license plate......"

"Yes, Senpai!"

After Bai Li finished speaking, he walked out of the house.

The night was very cold, Su Zixuan lay quietly on the bed, pondering the immortal sealing technique, and at the same time took out a silver dragon on the hilt of the silver small blade sword and hovered over it, and in the middle of the blade was a hollow blood groove, and gently stroked the small sword to make a buzzing sound.

"Since you have no name, then I will give you a name and weep blood!"

The white dragon groaned softly above the small blade.

"Okay, weeping blood, it's time for you to play to your heart's content!"

Early the next morning.

"Zixuan, let's go, I'll take you to the gladiatorial arena!"

"Yes, Senior Bai Li!"

After walking like this, it took about half a day to arrive at the gladiatorial arena in the middle of the city.

"Hello, I'm here to bring the Baishi Proton to get the number plate!"

Bai Li said to the person who registered.

"Name?"

Su Zixuan stepped forward and said, "Su Zixuan!"

"Alright, take it!"

However, after a few clicks, the person who registered handed Su Zixuan a white silver medal, which was engraved with Su Zixuan's three big characters and a serial number ninety-nine.

"Oh, isn't this Bai Li! Bringing the people to death again? Where did this wild son come from? Hahaha!"

A big man in red said with a smile.

"Hongwu, you deceive people too much!"

Bai Li scolded.

"Hmph, ninety-nine, isn't it? Tomorrow is your death......"

Hongwu said to a woman in red behind him, and then stared at Su Zixuan.

"Senior Bai, that's from the Red Cloud Clan, right?"

"Well, yes, tomorrow if... If you can win, you can kill you, because they want to kill you......"

"Yes, Senpai!"

"Alright, let's go back!

In this way, Su Zixuan followed Bai Li back to the station......