Thrown into the cage heavily, several witch clans looked at Zhaoming and sneered before turning to leave.

The whole body was like black charcoal, and after a long time, it gradually returned to normal, and his breathing and heartbeat gradually stabilized, and Zhaoming finally began to gasp for air.

The rotten old man who closed his eyes and recuperated opened his eyes, looked at Zhaoming and said, "Actually, I feel that what Meng Huai said is right. If you really want to run away, you should keep these thoughts in your heart, or at least don't say them again and again. This won't help you in any way and will only make your situation more precarious. ”

Zhaoming smiled, shook his head slightly, and then said: "My experience is not as good as that of my predecessors, but there is one thing that I am very confident. I can still see with confidence that there are many such people among my enemies. ”

"Meng Huai is such a person, but unlike the people I saw before, Meng Huai is still as cautious as they are. Even though he knew that I wouldn't be able to escape that day, he still brought a lot of people with him, just in case. ”

Allowing the captives to escape and then being taken back for punishment is a sign of conceit. However, unlike General Bai Yuxi, Meng Huai is still quite careful, there are no means on the surface, but secretly he has arranged a lot.

"The idea that I want to run away is already obvious, and if it suddenly converges, it will make Meng Huai take precautions. The more reckless I became, the more he felt that I was nothing more than that. In order to make the captives completely waste, he let us escape, and sooner or later there will be a time when he will be negligent, and then it will be my chance. ”

He is not stupid, and all his performances are because of anger, and he also takes advantage of the situation. If a person like Meng Huai is definitely not an easy character to deal with.

It's just that the decaying old man didn't feel surprised, and looked at Zhaoming for a while before he spoke: "It's not that I hit you, the Colosseum has been in the Colosseum for so many years. There are not many people who think like you, but in the end, they are all cleaned up by Meng Huai without any thoughts. ”

"Although Menghuai is not bad, it is not invincible to many people. The real despair of the Colosseum is the prohibition that protects it, unless a rare top sub-saint or immortal king comes to ...... Again...... Or maybe there is a magic weapon that can ignore any prohibitions, otherwise you won't be able to get out at all. ”

Speaking of this, the corrupt old man's eyes were a little distracted. It seemed that he thought of something from the past, and an indescribable sadness flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Ming didn't pay attention, but shook his head and said, "I don't know how those people in the Dao Dao did it, but since I can come in, there must be a way to get out of the Dao through the prohibition." ”

This is not a rhetoric, but a fact.

The Colosseum's ban was running all the time when it didn't stop, and so was the day I fell here. This prohibition is not only that the people inside cannot easily get out, but also that the people outside cannot easily enter. But I came in easily. It shows that he has the strength to crack this place at that time.

The corrupt old man blinked his eyes and smiled rarely: "If one day you can really break the ban here, I will definitely do my best to help you get out of here." ”

"Thank you senior, I will definitely think of a way!" Zhaoming smiled, hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "I take the liberty of asking, senior...... Who the hell are you?"

I don't know where this rotten old man came from, but it's certainly not simple. Although the words with myself also reveal a sense of despair. But there is still a sense of hope. And even if he became what he was looking like, he didn't give up on himself. There is no numbness, and I am still sad about the situation of the demon clan.

"It usually takes half a month for the Colosseum to fight for the second time, and when you recover, come over to help me heal, and I'll help you straighten out your meridians!"

The rotten old man didn't seem to hear it, and directly said about healing, and then closed his eyes.

Seeing that the other party did not want to answer. Zhaoming doesn't force it. After his body had recovered eighty or ninety, he walked over and sat down in front of the decaying old man and began to heal his wounds.

The fire attribute true qi entered the body of the corrupt old man, as if a branch was stirring in countless spider webs, constantly destroying the countless forbidden witchcraft power in the corrupt old man's body.

However, the forbidden power in the body of the corrupt old man is too strong. Each impact could only bring extremely small help, but for him, it was enough, at least there was hope.

In such a half moon, another member of the Wu clan came and took Zhaoming out of Lu.

This time it's no longer a life-and-death ring, but an unlimited battle with monsters.

After throwing Zhaoming into the entrance, all the witch clans retreated, and then the door on one side opened, and a large number of demon beasts poured out like a tide. Most of them are in the Xuan Immortal Realm, and there are also many demon beasts in the Golden Immortal Realm.

Roaring, roaring, killing breath began to spread inside the Colosseum.

In addition to being physically strong, the witch monks have all kinds of magical powers. In this Colosseum, there are those who are good at torture like Wu Yuan, and there are also those who are good at taming animals.

All the demon beasts were tamed by the beast tamer even more violently, exuding a ferocious aura, and as soon as they left the gate, some of them fought each other.

As a series of strange spells sounded, all the demon beasts stopped fighting and roared at Zhaoming.

The witch clan in the stands shouted loudly again, they like to watch bloody battles, and they also like to watch the scene of the so-called genius being torn apart by the demon beast.

"Zhaoming, you should be proud that this scene is specially made for you. ”

Meng Huai said loudly on the stone platform. There have been too many thorns like Zhaoming in the Colosseum, and all of them have been wiped out by him. is just a Xuan Immortal, and what tricks can he play.

"If you can make a funeral for me, I'm even proud!" Zhao Ming shouted, and rushed directly to the group of demon beasts.

There is no intrigue between the demon beasts, only the most direct force bombardment.

Flame Technique, Yang Ming Technique, Flame Dao Pattern...... None of the things that will be kept, all of them are urged.

For Zhaoming, this battle came at the right time, fighting with his own clan, even if he could try to make himself numb, but it was difficult to accept it in his heart. The pent-up anger is just the right time to vent.

In the raging flames, Zhaoming did his best, and the tyrannical aura rose to the sky, at this time he no longer looked like a monk, but became a fierce beast, a fierce beast more terrible than a demon beast.

Sun Fist, Fire and Thunder ...... When the battle was fierce, Zhaoming even bit directly with his mouth like a demon beast.

The Great Law of Refining the Body of the Oven made him almost invincitive, except for a few golden immortal demon beasts that could still pose a danger, the other demon beasts were helpless to take Zhaoming at all.

When all the demon beasts were killed, Zhaoming was already chaotic. It's just that at this time, he didn't mean to stop, and he urged all his forces to attack the prohibition above.

There was no suspense in the result, and he was returned to the cage with another injury.

Looking at Zhaoming, who was escorted away, Meng Huai sneered, and his eyes flashed with anger.

Zhaoming's stubbornness made him feel ridiculous and angry at the same time.

It will make you succumb, it will make you numb, Meng Huai put away his sneer, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking. (To be continued......)