He was taken out of prison and back in the colosseum where the sun was shining but chilling his heart.

Like last time, it was another life-and-death ring, and there were already hundreds of monks around who were being escorted by the Wu Clan, waiting for the battle to begin. And unlike last time, this time the monks are all demon clans, and there is no immortal clan.

The battle of the trapped beasts was about to begin, and the witch clan who were watching the battle were already excited and noisy, and after seeing Zhaoming appear, they even screamed, and it was difficult to control themselves.

Meng Huai stood on the stone platform and looked at Zhaoming from a distance, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "You should feel honored, there are not many people in the Colosseum who can make my Wu clan warriors remember, it is not the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, like you, but the Xuan Immortal Realm, you are still the first." ”

There had never been a Xuan Immortal who had ever dared to break the Colosseum's ban and escape in front of hundreds of thousands of Wu clans in front of the first battle. Although Zhaoming failed, it also made the Wu clan who watched the battle remember it in their hearts.

Zhaoming looked at him without showing weakness, and Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed: "Since you want to remember me, then remember it clearly." My name is Zhaoming, if I don't die, one day I will call you a million corpses of the Wu clan, and the blood will stain the wilderness. ”

"Ha Luha!" Meng Huai also laughed: "You are not the first to say such things in front of me, but there are no ancients who say such things in the Xuan Immortal Realm." If I were you, even if I had such thoughts, I would keep my mouth shut and hide it in my heart, because the people who said these words before have disappeared from this world. None of the demon clans who dare to oppose my witch clan will end well. ”

"Ha Lu Ha...... Hahaha!" Zhaoming laughed, the more he laughed, the bigger he laughed, the harder it was to suppress, and then looked at Meng Huai and shouted: "Tian is shameless, when I am the emperor of the demon clan, can you Wu clan dare to say half a cruel word?" Even if the demon emperor is not there, when the three royal clans of my demon clan, the true dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn are entrenched in the wilderness. Do you Wu dare to set foot in the wilderness?"

"After the civil war of my demon clan is defeated, your witch clan dares to leave the witch island that has shrunk for millions of years, and then stand here and say such arrogant words, I don't know how to write the word "shameful"? If you want to kill or chop, whatever you want, but if you want me to say a soft word. On the day your witch clan dies, I may remember you. ”

Meng Huai laughed angrily: "Okay, okay, I'll see how tough you are, come on, throw him into the ring, and the battle begins!"

The faces of the two witch clans who were holding Zhaoming had already changed drastically, and when they heard the order, they didn't think much about it, restrained Zhaoming with their true qi, and then rose into the air, smashing him into the ring like throwing stones.

"Bang". Zhaoming's body was attached to the stone slab of the ring and slid for dozens of meters before stopping, although he did not cause any injuries, he looked extremely embarrassed.

As soon as he dissolved the true qi that bound him, he saw a demon clan being thrown up.

Before the demon clan landed, Meng Huai said loudly: "Kill him, you don't have to fight within a year!"

The same reward, the same effect. Before the demon clan could stand firm after landing, they rushed towards Zhaoming. You don't have to play for a year. The temptation is just too great for someone who lives in this hell of despair.

Watching the demon clan rush to kill. Zhao Ming did not dodge as he did last time, but took the initiative to rush over. There is no doubt that once he dodges again, the witch who gave the order will repeat his old trick again, and let his subordinates throw more demons up, until he can't help but shoot.

In this bloody killing Colosseum. The longer a person lives, the more talented he tends to be. This demon clan is not weak, I am afraid that it is not a weak bull-headed demon, but it can fight with the realm, and Zhaoming does not care about it at all.

Pedal pear fairy step easily dodge the opponent's attack. Then he used the pear fairy step to accelerate, and kicked the demon clan directly out of the ring with one kick.

The force of this kick was extremely strong, and after the demon clan that was knocked away landed, he only groaned, and it was difficult to stand up.

"He's out of the ring, and I've won!"

Looking at Meng Huai on the stone platform, Zhaoming said coldly. Dodging is not a way, the only way is to defeat the opponent, as long as the strength is controlled, it will naturally make the opponent lose combat effectiveness without losing his life.

I thought that Meng Huai would say something, but I didn't want to hear what Zhaoming said, he nodded very simply: "That's natural, even if you lose when you get out of the ring, not to mention that you have lost the strength to fight again." But ......"

As soon as the words fell, a sneering sneer appeared on his face, and a scream was heard again. Zhao Ming followed the sound and immediately changed his face. I saw a witch clan holding a heart in his hand and biting it, and the demon clan who was knocked away by himself stretched out a hand and looked at the heart in the witch's hand, as if he wanted to catch it back, but he was unable to do it.

There were bursts of hoarse crow-like crows, and finally he was exhausted to the end, no longer moving, and his breath gradually dissipated.

The head is the head of the six yangs, and the heart is the foundation of life. Not everyone has cultivated the Dafa of Oven Refining Body Cultivation like Zhaoming, and if they can't cultivate, they may die if their heart is injured. And like this demon clan, if the heart is directly taken out, it is impossible to survive anymore.

"Do you think that defeating them will save their lives?" Meng Huai laughed: "This is the Colosseum, the ring of life and death." Two people, at most, can only live one, otherwise they will all die, and there will be no third choice. Since he was defeated, it was natural that he would die. ”

As he spoke, it could be seen that blood flowed out of the heart that had been half devoured, and fell drop by drop on the corpse of the demon clan that had lost his life.

Looking at the corpse that had lost its life, and the heart that had been bitten off most of the blood, Zhaoming suddenly calmed down strangely. It's not that I'm used to it, it's out of anger, and anger alone can't express the hatred in my heart.

His fists were clenched, and then slowly released, Zhaoming's face was expressionless, not sad or happy, he raised his head slightly, looked at Meng Huai on the stone platform and asked loudly, "What is your name?"

Meng Huai smiled faintly: "Listen, my name is Meng Huai, and I am in charge of everything in the Colosseum." Here, I am the master of your lowly demon clan. My Meng family is a great Wu clan......"

Meng Huai seemed to want to be proud and had the intention to render his background, but Zhaoming shook his head and interrupted him: "That's not important, the important thing is that you listen well, as long as Zhaoming doesn't die, one day I will crush you here little by little and turn you into ashes in the flames." ”

"Ha Lu Ha!" Meng Huai Da smiled: "I'm waiting for this day, I'm afraid you won't be able to wait!"

With a wave of his hand, he shouted, "Go on!"

Another demon clan was thrown into the ring, this is an ape demon, the body is a black-backed white ape, extremely rare, and the talent is extraordinary.

If it was other Xuan Immortals, he would not be afraid, but it was different, a strong man who knocked his previous opponent into the ring with a gesture, and a character who dared to compete with Meng Huai regardless of everything, the momentum alone had already suppressed him.

His body trembled slightly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes. wants to live, but knows that he is not Zhaoming's opponent nine times out of ten.

It's not to fight, it's not to fight, hesitant in my heart, I don't know what to do.

Looking at the two people who stood without making a move, Meng Huai said unhurriedly: "Time is limited, if the time is not decided, they will all be executed." ”

It is impossible for two people to survive in the ring, and if the time is up, either the two will die together, or the Wu clan will do it themselves to let the two die together.

Hearing what Meng Huai said, the black-backed white ape finally couldn't hold it back, let out a loud shout, and his arms were swept into the wind and turned towards Zhaoming.

Zhaoming didn't dodge, and he entered the previous general, stepped on the pear fairy step to dodge, and then swept with one kick, kicking the opponent out of the way.

"No...... No...... Don't!"

The black-backed white ape landed on the ground, and immediately exclaimed loudly, regardless of the injuries on his body, he struggled to stand up, but he couldn't do it, and he could only lie on the ground and crawl towards the ring little by little.

His eyes were dead ashes, like the ashes of the abyss of despair. The rule is that even if he loses when he gets out of the ring, he doesn't want to die, he wants to live, he wants to go back to that ring.

Less than a meter after climbing, he saw a tall figure appear behind him, and stepped on it, directly on the man's head. The Purple Mansion was shattered, unable to return to the sky, and it was already dead before it could even scream.

Another demon clan was thrown into the ring, and Zhaoming didn't hesitate too much and knocked the other party out of the ring in the fastest way.

Life and death, a simple multiple-choice question, he made a choice without suspense, and he didn't even look at the demon clan who was shot away by himself, but looked around silently. Looking at the witches who screamed like madmen, and also looked at the surroundings of the Colosseum.

Flesh and blood, all hatred he will write down, and he will find a way to get out of here, and wait until the day of his comeback, and then avenge the death of those who died here.

All the demons who were knocked out of the air were executed one by one, and the blood around the ring stained Zhaoming's eyes red.

Red eyes, so frenzied, Zhaoming finally lost his mind, and after knocking a demon clan away, he let out a loud cry and flew towards the top of the Colosseum desperately.

Raise your hand, and sacrifice hundreds of fire thunders. Since the Sun Fist didn't work, he had to try other means.

The fire and thunder were so dense that it slammed into the Colosseum's prohibition like a torrential rain, disappeared in an instant, and then immediately poured out of the Colosseum's prohibition like a flood bursting its banks.

It was more powerful and more terrifying, drenching Zhaoming's whole body, directly turning him into a piece of black charcoal.

The amount of force that rebounded from the ban was even more powerful than the amount of force he released himself, and he couldn't resist it.

Such a change made everyone stunned, but they didn't expect Zhaoming, who had suffered a loss, to repeat the same mistake again.

Zhaoming's injury fell to the ground, making Meng Huai's face stiffen, and he snorted angrily, raised his hand to suck Zhaoming over, grabbed his throat, and said in a low voice: "Do you think you don't have to kill your own clan like this? Do you think you can be at ease if you are like this? Don't dream, I will let you slowly become exactly like them!"

then threw Zhaoming at the feet of a witch clan, and ordered loudly: "Take him back to the cage, and the other demon clans will all be killed by me!"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of screams came and went, and the Colosseum was suddenly dyed red. (To be continued......)