The two of them walked towards the gate, and following the example of the stranger in front of them, they threw some money in the box in the hand of a man dressed as a churchman, and easily slipped in. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Walking on the simple but full of religious stairs, I approached the building, standing at the top of the building, with the help of the extraordinary vision of the cultivator, it is not bad to look down from above. Only then did I realize that the outer part of the building was a circle of stands, and the center was as empty as a stadium, and white gravel covered the ground. Qin Feng took a closer look and found some clues. Where is the grit, it is simply the powder made of bone grinding. Qin Feng even found a rib, and he didn't know if it was a human or some beast.

The platform was full of seats, and many people stood like Qin Feng. There was a lot of noise in the whole field, until the person in charge appeared, and there were several Taoists from the Five Elements Gate, and a piece of the stands vacant in the crowded seats sat down, and one of them was Yue Shan. The whole field was suddenly silent, and many strangers looked at the old man in a red robe and a bone tooth necklace with feverish eyes, his face was staggered, and his naked body was as dry as firewood, as if he would be blown down at any time, Qin Feng investigated, but found that this old man was just a mortal.

"Ah, this sacrifice turned out to be presided over by the cardinal himself. A stranger said with burning eyes, indescribable envy in his eyes, looking up.

"I heard that the Cardinal has lived almost three hundred years. It's just because the Holy One baptized him. An old man beside him, who looked to be more than sixty years old and well-dressed, also exclaimed: "If I can be baptized by the Holy Envoy, it would be great!"

"Sage?" Qin Feng snorted lightly, most likely another cultivator was pretending to be a god and a ghost here, pretending to be a mystery to fool mortals. However, Qin Feng will not care about this matter without injustice or hatred, after all, it is not a sect that dares to do this, it is a profound monk. Even if Qin Feng wanted to manage it, he couldn't manage it.

Although the cardinal was thin, he was in good spirits, and he spoke a lot of nonsense with full energy. It is nothing more than the peace of the country and the people, begging for the wind and rain to be smooth, and everyone in the last scene recites a prayer to show their respect for the saint.

I have to say that thousands of people prayed together and recited the prayers in silence, which is really quite solemn and magnificent, and there is really that sense of sacredness. The voices of a thousand people rose to the sky, echoing in the sky, as if the gods were whispering in the nine heavens.

"Then we will offer sacrifices. Let the gods cleanse us of our sins and let the wicked be redeemed!" The cardinal suddenly opened his eyes and said, "As the oracle indicates, the last surviving sinner will be set free and given a new life!"

"Wow!" The field was boiling, and the main drama finally began.

Qin Feng suddenly realized that this was an arena.

As the cardinal's words fell, one by one the death row prisoners were escorted into the hall by warriors armed with scimitars and covered with barbed green armor, and weapons were distributed.

The death row inmates who received the weapons in their hands then walked to a relatively safe place to confront each other. At the entrance of the goodbye, there was another group of people, who were actually a group of Zhao men, their naked upper bodies full of well-developed muscles and interlaced scars, with a fierce face. Just one glance made people feel very jealous, causing the Inhuman death row inmates to let down their guards and unanimously open their minds.

After his gaze followed the cardinal to the stands, Qin Feng saw the figure of an acquaintance again, "Yue Shan?"

Before he could be stunned, "Hmm, this is?" Qin Feng squinted his eyes and stared at the person under the arena, it was none other than Zhao Cheng, the fourth prince of Zhao State, a group of burly men who surrounded Zhao Cheng in the team.

Although there was some gloom on his face, Zhao Cheng also looked firm, and he didn't know if he really knew martial arts, and even went to receive a sword and shield.

"Your Royal Highness, please rest assured!" said a swarthy man with a resolute expression, "According to their tradition, the last surviving person will leave alive." We have received the great grace of His Royal Highness the Prince, so that we can enjoy wealth and shelter our families. Now that His Royal Highness the Prince is in trouble, it is time for us to repay our kindness. As a dead soldier of the prince, he will definitely kill the barbarians on the opposite side and then commit suicide. Let the prince return to Zhao and regain the throne that should belong to His Royal Highness!"

"You are indeed my right-hand man. Zhao Cheng said with a moving expression: "Don't worry, I will treat your family well when I go back." All of your family members and I will be crowned nobles, as long as the Zhao Kingdom does not fall. Your descendants will enjoy the wealth of Zhao from generation to generation. ”

A group of strong men knelt down and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness." ”

"Rise quickly, all the mighty men. Zhao Cheng hurriedly helped him up one by one, but his expression was still a little uneasy. It's not that he doubts that his dead soldiers can't beat those strangers on the other side, but because Zhao Cheng knows that those guys from the Five Elements Gate won't let him go so easily. Even if you let yourself go, as long as the Five Elements Gate is still there. Even if all the generals of Zhao were loyal to themselves, it would be difficult to regain imperial power.

"Damn! This Feng Dao humiliated me so much! It's really better to kill me!" Zhao Cheng was sad and indignant in his heart, and remembered the unhappiness of that day, and his family and relatives were all purged. The dead man sacrificed his life to defend himself and escaped, but he was unsuccessful, and was sent to this foreign country to be played with as pigs and dogs. Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng's chest was sullen, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

"His Royal Highness!" Seeing Zhao Cheng spitting blood, the dead soldiers hurriedly said with concern.

"Don't get in the way!" Zhao Chengyi waved his hand, picked up the sword and shield and made a fighting motion: "Come on, let these barbarians see the men of Zhao Kingdom!"

The leader of the dead soldiers stuck out his tongue and licked his somewhat dry lower lip, and said with a cruel smile: "Hehe, His Royal Highness, please sit here." Let's look at ours. "Picking up the spears that the aliens had prepared for themselves and others, condensed into a simple phalanx, and with a slow but firm step, he turned into a plate of scattered inhumans on death row in front of him, and the march seemed to turn into a ruthless killing machine, not only against the enemy, but also against himself.

Where have I ever seen such a formation! Even if the number of these aliens is several times that of the dead soldiers of Zhao State. However, two rows of guns composed of more than ten people smashed through a group of stragglers without encountering a trace of strong resistance. The whole battle turned into a massacre. During the killing, the dead soldiers under Zhao Cheng seemed to have forgotten their own death, even if the sword and axe were added, even if they were going to die in the next second, they could survive just by retreating. The dead soldier still didn't even blink an eye, desperately stabbing the last shot and dying with the enemy, just because he didn't want to let the phalanx appear a gap and give the enemy a chance. It was as if the entire spear phalanx had turned into an independent living entity, and the soldiers had become his limbs and flesh and blood, selflessly dedicating and sacrificing themselves to the spear array.

"This Zhao Cheng really has a group of good players. Qin Feng couldn't help but praise, and the aliens in the arena were like lost dogs, fleeing in all directions. Boos erupted in the stadium, leaving the spectators in the stands with a blank face. The cardinal was even more angry and coughed.

The work of a cup of tea. The whole battle ended without suspense, and before more than half of the dead and wounded under Zhao Cheng's men were killed, more than fifty strangers were killed, leaving only the fourth prince Zhao Cheng and his men still standing in the field. It's a great shame, especially for the self-proclaimed Inhuman. Spectators in the stands kept throwing garbage into the stadium and shouting insults to vent their frustrations.

Then several groups of death row prisoners joined the battlefield, but they were all killed by dead soldiers who were not afraid of death and had excellent martial arts. In the end, even with Zhao Cheng, there were only five soldiers still alive, and the remaining four were also deeply injured to varying degrees. According to the rules of the arena, Zhao Cheng's side has already won, just waiting for the person in charge to announce, and then the dead man will commit suicide, and Zhao Cheng will naturally have a way to live. However, how can the strangers in the field be easily let go?

Zhao Cheng stood in the middle of the field neither humbly nor arrogantly, letting the debris that flew from time to time hit his body. Waiting for the verdict of the person in charge.

"This competition is unfair, the rats of the Zhao Kingdom are fighting in a faction, violating the rules of the arena and blaspheming the decree of the Sage!" After a long time, the cardinal calmed down and stood up and said loudly. It attracted bursts of applause from the audience.

And so it was. Zhao Cheng smiled bitterly, he had already guessed this result. It's a pity that there are no hole cards in his hand to play with it, just like facing Feng Dao a few days ago.

The cardinal paused, looked at the guards beside him, and was about to speak. Yue Shan, who was sitting on the side, suddenly interrupted: "This Zhao Cheng is a great gift from my Yue Shan to form an alliance between our two countries according to the order of the head of my faction. Zhao Cheng is in charge of the military department, and you don't know how many warriors have died because of him. Today, on the occasion of this sacrifice, I want to sacrifice the butcher's head, so let me and others do it ourselves. ”

Saying that, Yue Shan couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, and let Zhao Cheng bring some of his dead soldiers into the hall together, but it was deliberate, intended to frustrate the sharpness of these strangers, lest they would always be arrogant, and when the time came, he would have some confidence.

Turning his head to say something to one of the monks standing behind him, the monk nodded and the sword flew down from the platform. It caused a lot of mortals to exclaim, and many people bowed down and bowed. For a while, the cardinal's brows furrowed even deeper, and the guards behind him, who were also monks, also showed unkindness, but because he was not accompanied by a monk from the foundation building realm, he didn't dare to attack.

When Kappa saw this, he showed an eager expression, stretched out his slender tongue and licked his cheek and said, "Oh, is it a foundation monk?"

It was actually a cultivator who came on the field.

Zhao Cheng asked, "What does this mean!"

"What else can it mean?" said the monk as he landed and bowed his head disdainfully, his toes twisting slightly, fiddling with the white gravel on the ground, as if the group of people in front of him was not as eye-catching as the pile of gravel on the ground.

"You don't really naively think that you can go back alive, do you? Speaking of the glory and wealth in this world, you can be regarded as enjoying all the monstrous power, so you should go with peace of mind. My name is Li Mo, remember it well. You should also feel honored to die at the hands of a foundation-building monk. After speaking, Li Mo looked at the cardinal's office, and only waited for him to give an order to get rid of these ants.