The iron slammed to the ground, and fifty demon clans were thrown into the ring by the witch clan.

"You are the same, as long as you kill him, you can all live, and you don't have to fight for a year!"

These words were like strong wine, instantly igniting the fighting intent of those demon clans, and in the midst of screaming, they all rushed towards Zhaoming.

The land of despair, indeed the land of despair, Zhaoming further realized the evaluation of the corrupt old man here.

The Wu clan not only controlled the life and death of all captives, but also used various means to change the will and even the soul of the captives.

In the face of cruel life and death, a "year without going to war" is enough for these fifty-six demon clans to extinguish their conscience, regardless of a qiē against a fellow clan who forbears them.

If one day, all the demon clans in the world are caught in such a place, the result will be ......

Zhaoming felt a chill in his heart, and he didn't dare to imagine that if there was really that day, even if the demon clan was released again, this race would be abolished. There is a lot of suspicion and hatred among the same people, trust is gone, and there is intrigue and deceit. As long as there is a small reward for other races, they will take action against their own people regardless of a qiē.

How sad it is to be born like this. The Colosseum is not only a place used to torture and kill prisoners, but also a place to erase the blood of the demon clan and the immortal clan.

"One hundred, throw me another hundred demon clans into it!"

The Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clan on the stone platform gave a loud order again, and Zhaoming's refusal to make a move made him extremely unhappy in his heart, and his face was a little ugly. If he makes a move, he can kill Zhaoming with a snap of his fingers, but this is not what he wants, what he wants to see is Zhaoming's submission to fate and the rules of the Colosseum.

With the sound of iron falling to the ground, a hundred demon clans were thrown into the ring again. Although the ring is not small, it is also starting to look a little crowded. Zhaoming dispersed his senses. The state of the whole person was exerted to the extreme, and he swam in countless attacks.

Can fight with the sword mound, he can also claim to be invincible in the same realm, these more than 100 demon clans can not make him afraid, what he is afraid of is the fanaticism in the eyes of these fellow clansmen, and the indifference hidden after that fanaticism. Indifference to many things.

"Two hundred, smash him to death for me!"

The Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clan shouted again, and there was another sound of iron falling to the ground, which made Zhaoming's heart throb.

That kind of harsh sound was not to release one demon race after another, but to close one door after another, until one day all the doors of the demon world were closed.

At this time, two hundred witch clans flew into the sky with two hundred demon clans, and then smashed the demon clan in their hands at Zhaoming as a stone.

It's like a rainstorm. Flooding in. Coupled with the joint attack of more than a hundred demon clans in the ring, Zhaoming finally couldn't ignore it indifferently, and used all his strength to dodge carefully.

Manpower is sometimes poor, and there will be times when it is too late. When a black shadow rushed towards him, Zhaoming, who had been overwhelmed, instinctively raised his hand to block.

"Bang!"

A sound of bone cracking sounded, and those demon clans followed the power thrown by the witch clan to kill, not only their own power but also the power of the witch clan, and then collided with the power of Zhaoming. The three forces erupted at the same time, and even Zhaoming also felt pain in his arm. The demon clan was even more unable to resist, and was directly squeezed into pieces by the power of the explosion.

Flesh and blood flew all over his face, drenching Zhaoming's body. The dazzling red, like a mirror light flickering, made him dazed for a while.

It's not that he hasn't killed the demon clan. But that's not the same as it is now. At the time of the civil war, I couldn't say anything, but at the moment the common enemy was the Wu clan, why was this still the case.

The flying flesh made him feel an indescribable sense of frustration, and his heart panicked.

"Hahaha!"

The Taiyi Golden Immortal Wu Clan standing on the stone platform laughed loudly. His eyes were full of triumphant victory.

"Bang", with a loud bang, a Xuan Immortal Realm demon clan punched Zhaoming in the chest. I was in a trance, I didn't have time to dodge, and I was directly bombarded into the sky.

I saw two figures flying again, one palm and one kick, and landed directly on Zhaoming, who was flying rapidly.

"Boom! boom!"

The powerful force impact erupted into a terrifying sound, and the two figures were forced back by the rebound of the force, and Zhaoming fell into the ring like a meteor.

After the sound of impact, Zhaoming lay on the ground, and there was a slight crack in the ring under him, but he quickly recovered as before.

This is a specially treated ring, with prohibition protection, insufficient strength, and extremely difficult to damage.

There is a slight pain in the body, there is a furnace refining Dafa, the injury is actually not strict, but I always feel that something is blocked in my heart, and it is difficult to dredge, so that the whole person is numb.

Demon clan, how could it be like this. I thought that the Demon Garden was already the most miserable place, but now it seems that this Colosseum is even better.

Once made all the races in the world dare not say more, where is the demon clan that dominates the wilderness, how can we make the glory of the demon clan reappear on the earth?

Minotaur, Dragon General, Prince Bifang, King Shangyang...... None of them can do it, no one can do it.

"Kill!"

Some demon clans shouted loudly, and they were a little fanatical. Zhaoming's appearance made all the demon clans in the ring see hope, a hope that he would not have to worry about his life and death within a year of killing him.

No one thought about why Zhaoming suddenly didn't run away, and no one thought about why Zhaoming didn't fight back. Between dying the other party and dying himself, he chose the former without hesitation.

"Kill!"

More demons responded, ice, thunder and lightning...... A stream of true qi, or feminine, or domineering, hundreds of demon clans joined forces, all of them came towards Zhaoming.

"Boom!"

The catharsis of energy roared endlessly, and the vitality of heaven and earth rolled, as if dust covered the ring.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his body, Zhaoming's heart became colder and colder, wishing that this was the real dust, burying himself completely, and never having to face this desperate moment again.

The Dafa of refining the body in the oven, the realm of mysterious weapons, and the terrifying defensive power, together with the leaders of the realm witch clan, are also ashamed of themselves. After hundreds of demon clans bombarded for half a moment, Zhaoming's aura was still there, and there was not even a sense of messiness.

"Yikes!"

A demon clan with sharp armor clasped his hands together, as if a divine sword was stabbing at Zhaoming Purple Mansion. An indescribable meaning made him feel Zhaoming's terribleness, and he didn't want to let go of this best opportunity.

Seeing that the sword was about to hit Zhaoming, one hand suddenly stretched out, and grabbed it with the other, as simple as picking up a stone on the ground.

His hands were caught, and a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the demon clan in sharp armor, and a sense of death was born out of thin air in his heart. Immediately struggled slightly, wanting to retreat, but how could he do it.

"Ahh

Zhaoming suddenly raised his head and roared, hoarse, like a cuckoo crying blood. With a spit out of his hand, he directly slammed the hands of the sharp-armored demon clan, and the flames erupted, directly turning the other party into a fire man.

At this moment, he emptied his mind and no longer thought about the demon clan and his fellow clan.

He wants to live, he can't die, he has to get out of here, he has to get out of here.

Killing and being killed, two choices, he can't choose the latter, he can only choose the former.

If you are so ruthless, why do you have to think so much. Zhao Ming looked up to the sky and roared, and streams of flames erupted from his body, surging, and instantly turned into a huge whirlwind of fire that swept through the entire ring.

"Good, good!"

The surrounding witch clan immediately became full of people and cheered loudly. This was the battle they wanted to see, not the blind dodge they had before.

The face of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Wu Clan on the stone platform was also even more proud, he liked this feeling, this feeling of taming a wild wolf into a domestic dog.

However, it was still not enough in front of him, and the Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clan ordered loudly: "Throw all the demon clans in, the reward is still the same, kill him, and you don't have to fight within a year!"

There are still more than a thousand demon clans around the ring, and at this time, after receiving the order of the Taiyi Golden Immortal Wu Clan, those Wu clans who are responsible for escorting them immediately took action and threw all the demon clans on the platform.

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

The demon clan panicked and shouted loudly, without much contact, Zhaoming had already let him see the strength that was difficult to parry. It can easily kill hundreds of demon clans, and it will not be difficult to kill more than a thousand demon clans of the same realm.

But they can't help it, and anyone who retreats, or even just hesitates, will be killed by the Wu clan behind him.

If you don't move forward, you will die, and there may be a chance to move forward, and all the demon clans rushed towards Zhaoming with a panicked face.

"Ahh

Zhao Ming roared loudly, turning the surrounding flames into a huge fire tornado, grabbing the tail end with one hand, as if holding the Heavenly Divine Stick in his hand and stirring wildly in the ring.

He can't think so much anymore, all the people who attack him are his enemies, either they die or they die.

In the sea of fire, Zhaoming's heart was like cold ashes, and he even felt that the whole world had become blurred, and those huge shouts gradually disappeared, and the ashes were blank.

Samadhi True Fire can even kill Jin Immortals, let alone Xuan Immortals. Within a moment, more than a thousand demon clans were killed, and not one was left.

"Ahh

The battle has come to an end, but Zhao Ming has no intention of stopping. Holding the fire tornado and stirring wildly, the flames were raging, getting bigger and stronger, making many of the Great Luo Golden Immortal Witch Clans secretly frightened.

"Haha!" The Taiyi Golden Immortal Wu Clan on the stone platform laughed loudly: "Today's winner is you, go back to recuperate, and the more exciting is still to come." ”

"Get out!"

Zhao Ming roared, suddenly rose to the sky, swept the fire dragon scroll in his hand towards the Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clan, and at the same time condensed the true qi of his whole body, and swung a sun fist, killing at the top of the Colosseum.

He's going to shatter the ban here, he's going to get out of here.

Such a move, the intention can be seen at a glance, but none of the witch clan intervened to stop it, and they all looked at Zhaoming with idiotic eyes.

"Childish!" the Taiyi Golden Immortal Wu Clan sneered, and slapped it casually, smashing the fire tornado directly.

At this time, the Sun Fist had already arrived, and I saw a ray of light flash from the Colosseum prohibition, and then I heard Zhaoming's scream, and I was full of lust, and my flesh and blood fell from the sky in a blur. (To be continued......)