Since the last time Tianlun woke up, he pretended to be unconscious and had not woken up, and lay peacefully in this iron cage for a day, and the next day Tianlun woke up in the eyes of those masked people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Tianlun knows that he can't keep himself in a coma all the time, and wake up at the right time to prevent these people from being suspicious of him. After the new arrival, Tianlun deliberately suppressed the strength in his body, and now he looks like a person who has just recovered from a serious illness.

"You guy, you can really do it!" The door of the iron cage opened, and Wutong, who had participated in the gladiatorial fight, walked in and teased Tianlun: "How long has it been since you entered the gladiatorial arena!"

"It's been a long time!" Tianlun also said with some clarity, since his injuries healed, these masked people have not come to him, since no one has come to look for him, Tianlun is too lazy to care.

"Someone is going to be looking for you today!" said the madman sitting in the corner.

For madness,Tianlun has learned a lot after getting along with each other in the past few days,This guy seems to have been in this gladiatorial arena since he was a child,When he was a child, he had to face this bloody fight,All the way,The people who fell in front of him don't know how many,,, in these years in the gladiatorial arena life,Not only improved the strength of madheart,But also makes his mind more and more mature,,Although,He usually doesn't like to talk to people,But when he is about to start,He will let his opponent see his terrifying side,Whether it is in strength,Or in strategy。。。

And Tianlun also knew that he still had a red axe in his hand before he was caught in the gladiatorial arena, listening to the description of Crazy Heart, this axe should not be an ordinary weapon, but after he entered this gladiatorial arena, the axe was also taken away by the people here.

"Bang!" The door of the iron prison opened, and the man in black and the mask pointed to the heavenly wheel, perhaps because everyone was already familiar with the process, and the man with the mask did not directly pull the iron chain around the neck of the heavenly wheel and drag it out like the first time.

Seeing the man's gesture, Tianlun smiled at the mad heart: "You really said it!"

Getting up, Tianlun followed the masked man and walked out...

"You say, he won't be found out when he's fighting!" Wutong said with some concern as he watched the heavenly wheel leave. Regarding Wutong's concern, Crazy Heart didn't speak, just looked at the direction in which Tianlun left, not knowing what he was thinking.

Walking out of the iron cell, Tianlun still asked this and that to the masked person, but the other party didn't answer Tianlun as if he couldn't hear it, and came to the black corridor, and the masked man habitually got out of the way.

In this regard, Tianlun was very skeptical that these masked people could speak,,,, re-enter the black corridor that he had not walked in a long time. Entering the room full of white mist, although the heavenly wheel no longer needs to rely on these to recover its strength, but the heavenly wheel still stood in it for a while before slowly pushing open the door in sight...

"Wow!" "Wow!" When the heavenly wheel appeared in the gladiatorial arena, the audience outside the iron net let out a shocking scream one by one, perhaps because the three games of the previous Tianlun left a lot of impressions on them, in these days, because the heavenly wheel has not appeared in the gladiatorial arena, and now, seeing the heavenly wheel walk in, these onlookers can't help but be a little excited, and the people who bet on it still put the winner of this game on the Tianlun...

Not long after the heavenly wheel entered the door, the man in the other door also walked out, the man had a broken arm, and the other was holding a knife in one hand. Seeing this man, Tianlun's eyelids jumped, and the short-legged middle-aged man he saw at that time sounded, "These two people can't be from the same place, right?"

Looking at the one-armed man in front of him, Tianlun had to do more than just defeat him this time, but also not let people see that he had broken through to the level of spirit. The man's arm waved, and he slashed at the heavenly wheel.

Seeing this, Tianlun stepped slightly sideways, letting go of the man's knife from above, Tianlun's body shook slightly, and the powerful energy in his body suddenly exploded, shaking the blade that slid to his chest and the one-armed man.

As if he was a little surprised by the energy on Tianlun's body, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and the long knife in his hand spun rapidly in the palm of his hand. Looking at this person's attack, Tianlun said secretly, "It's okay, the person is not from the same place." The one-armed man's attack was not at all as fierce as that of the man in the wheelchair that day.

After confirming the identity of this person, Tianlun will not leave his hand behind, and the longer it drags on, the easier it will be for him to be discovered. I saw Tianlun's arms stretched out, and the energy balls in his palms poured out again one after another...

"Boom, boom!" the familiar sound of vibration rang out again in the gladiatorial arena. When everything calmed down, there was only one person left in the gladiatorial arena... This time, the old man standing outside the iron net did not rush to ring the golden gong at hand, but asked, "Do you want to continue!!!

"Go on!" Before Tianlun could speak, the surrounding audience shouted loudly, completely showing that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

However, under the shouts of these crowds, Tianlun slowly shook his head. "Cut!" For this result, those viewers seemed very dissatisfied, but the old man who struck the golden gong seemed to nod slightly, for a person who has been seriously injured and has just recovered, he really can't fight more.

"Bell!" With a crisp sound of golden gongs, the heavenly wheel walked out of the gladiatorial arena. Returning to the iron cage, Tianlun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Crazy Heart and Wutong, he was really afraid that if he was not careful, the spirit in his body would come out, and it would be troublesome!!

In the next few days,Tianlun,Sycamore and Madheart are participating in the battle in the gladiatorial arena as usual,Fortunately,The people they met are not very strong.,And Tianlun is not in the continuous challenge.,On the contrary, Madheart and Sycamore.,The two of them sometimes fight a few times in a row.,But the number of battles between the two is not much.,It's all within the control of the two of them.。。。

However, when participating in the competition in the past few days, Tianlun found that the number of masked men walking outside the iron cage seemed to have increased, and even in the gladiatorial arena, the number of people around them had increased significantly, and these increased people, they did not sit in the audience, but walked around in this gladiatorial arena...

For this subtle change, the three of Tianlun, Crazy Heart, and Sycamore all knew that this gladiatorial arena might be to prevent something.

Today, as usual, the three of them were waiting for their match, but after a long time, the man with the mask did not come in.

"Looks like there's no gladiatorial fight today!" said Wutong, who looked a little bored!

Ignoring Wutong's words, Tianlun sank down, now he is the only one with strength among the three, so Tianlun can hear every move of people outside through these thick iron plates, and to his ears, the steps outside are noisy, and it seems that everyone is running.

"Is that what happened?" asked Madness when he opened his eyes.

Smiling at the madness, Tianlun said, "It's time for us to go!"