Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao can now be sure that the way the Yeouido modulation gladiator is very unusual, the general arena, it is impossible to consume so many advanced fortifications and monsters to enhance the strength of the gladiator, and it is impossible to instill in them. Dangerous combat experience.

However, does this matter involve the main squad of Yeouido, and is there still more secrets hidden?

These problems have to be slowly cracked.

Anyway, staying here can not only get a lot of flesh and blood supplements, but also absorb more intensive potions and combat experience. It doesn't matter if you stay for a while.

One night, Li Yao grabbed hundreds of information **** and absorbed the combat experience.

This number is naturally far higher than other demons.

However, in the past, the new blood of the gladiator, there are also many hearts and minds, greedy and chewed generations, trying to absorb some combat experience in the evening, thinking that this can become an invincible master.

Those staff members, naturally, regard Li Yao as such an ignorant generation, but they are too lazy to remind and stop.

After all, they are only the lowest-level consumables. Every day, a group will be transported to Yeouido. Most of them will be killed in the first battle. Why should they spend too much effort on them? ?

The next day at noon.

One night did not sleep, the madness of the gladiator new blood, all know that the birth and death of the customs is close, one by one excited, restless, those horns brawny, but also burned red eyes, nostrils spurted white smoke.

The staff once again brought a bucket of fortified pharmacy to them. The result of this analysis of Li Yao was that the ingredients used to repair the body accounted for a large proportion, and they wanted to repair their short-term deficit.

There was a shrill whistle outside, and they were once again brought to a fully enclosed armored chariot. The outside of the chariot was covered with spikes, like a mixture of hedgehogs and turtles. It was daunting at first glance.

Through the vents of the armored car, you can hear the shouts of the tsunami coming from the mountains.

Li Yao knows that it is a corner of Yeouido.

After ten minutes of bumps. They were driven by the Yeouido guards to drive down the armored chariot, but they were placed in a **** weapon room.

The two sides of the wall are covered with rusty weapons. Not only are there bone blades, bone spurs and acid-emitting capsules that the Yaozu likes to use, but also many chainsaw swords, shock knives and high-heat tomahawks from Tianyuan.

It’s just these human weapons. Most of them are twisted and broken, and they are also stained with blood stains. They want to be the loot of the Yaozu in previous battles.

Li Yao thought about it. I also selected three very short bone spurs, which were buckled in the palm of my hand, like a light and sharp dagger.

"Oh!"

In front of it, the bronze gate engraved with countless demon and monsters kills the scene slowly, first of all, like the wave is full of violent and cruel shouts, followed by a **** smell like a hammer Come in, mess up.

The sound and smell are like two invisible behemoths, stalking back and forth in a small weapon room.

Li Yao perceives that many of the **** demon's calves have begun to tremble.

"Go! Go!"

Behind everyone, they are fully armed. The island guard, holding the acid gun, shouted in disgust.

Everyone looked at each other and was still hesitating. Li Yao took the first step and stepped out.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the arena casually.

With a length of more than 500 meters and a width of more than 300 meters, it is similar to the standard crystal magnetic stadium. The circular auditoriums on both sides are made of obsidian, which is full of seats. It’s hot.

The west is an ordinary auditorium, full of strange shapes, ugly copper blood demon, the warrior class among these demon. The meaning of life is fighting, watching and participating in the fight, almost their only entertainment.

In the east, the obsidian was replaced with a gold flow stone inlaid with gilt silk, and the open-air stands became a luxurious box, each in front of the box. They are equipped with telescopes consisting of more than a dozen lenses, decorated with precious precious metals and precious stones.

Above the gladiatorial field, there are countless huge eyeballs with wings. These are full of bloodshot eyes, and the "Flying Eyes" flying around in the "噗叽噗叽" sound can directly transfer the picture to each box. However, these super-sized telescopes are used to highlight the identity of the users and to carry out the slaves and pharmacies without the chaos.

Li Yao screamed and smiled, and suddenly there was a ridiculous thought in his mind. If he was desperate to kill, how many silver-blood demon people could be killed before exhaustion?

Soon, Li Yao’s eyes stayed in the center of the VIP table.

There is a platform that protrudes outwards, like the tongue of the demon.

This is a seat for the most exclusive VIPs.

At the moment, on the gorgeous brocade seat, a strong man with a height of more than four meters sits on a large golden knife. It is like a rhinoceros with a pale gold armor. The center of the face is completely surrounded by a rhinoceros horn. Occupy.

He is the owner of Yeouido!

Around the Chiba, there are still seven or eight demon people who are cold-eyed. They are all his bodyguards. They are all black blood and **** demon people from the gladiator.

"Would you like to be the leader of the Blade of Chaos?"

"But, according to intelligence, he is a silver-blooded demon, a nobleman, or he may not be qualified to create such a big arena!"

"A **** pure blood-blooded demon, but became the leader of the "Chaos of Chaos"? What is his picture?"

In the middle of the sinking, the black ground in front of the blood, suddenly sparked a shining arc, in a series of "squeaky" sounds, the arc is staggered, like a shining thorn.

"Thunder Prison! Thunder Prison! Thunder Prison!"

In all directions of the arena, there are countless **** of meat that are covered with holes. These **** are like balloons. At this moment, the air in the holes has become a sharp and harsh sound.

Under the instigation of these meat balls, the blood-blooded demon people sitting in the west are also full of blood and arrogance.

The silver-blooded demon people sitting in the east are silent and uncomfortable.

Li Yao listened to Jin Xinyue, saying that the arena on the island is not as simple as the ordinary venue, but hidden in various organs and formations.

The so-called "Thunder Prison" is to release an arc in the entire arena.

These arcs are certainly not too strong. If they are swept to the body, they will only be a little paralyzed for a moment.

However, most of them are against the monsters of the thunder and lightning system. They are not afraid of the arc, and can even devour the energy of the arc, and then release it instantly!

"Oh!"

When all the gladiator's new blood entered the venue, the bronze gate slowly closed behind him. Some of the staff members took a bucket of sticky, stinky blood and sprinkled them on them.

This blood contains a lot of stimulating remedies, which are used to attract the attention of the beasts. Otherwise, the hordes of monsters may not pounce on them, and they are likely to kill each other.

Around the ring-shaped battlefield, there were dozens of bronze gates scattered, and hundreds of new blood-splitting gladiators were forced out from the inside by the guards, watching the frenzied audience around them, and could not help but be distracted.

A Yeouido guard guarded the rules loudly to them.

They are not qualified to play alone, and they are not qualified to attract viewers. Therefore, they are not the real protagonists. They are only responsible for the small role of the "hot field" before the protagonist plays.

Since it is a small role, no one expects to be able to stage a wonderful killing. As long as there are many people, it is enough to watch a lively event.

The rules are very simple. The hundreds of gladiators' new blood, all in the south of the arena, and from the north side of the arena, will release a large number of lightning beasts.

What they have to do is to cross a large number of lightning-electric beasts and enter the only bronze gate in the north, even if they successfully passed the first game.

Li Yao knows the difficulty of this challenge.

The most critical point is not on the battlefield of the arc and the thunder of the lightning system, but on the north of the gladiatorial field, how to enter the bronze gate.

The door is very narrow and can only pass several demons at a time.

Even if a large number of demons successfully cross the gladiatorial field, they will be crowded outside the bronze gates, rushing to each other, not giving each other, or even killing each other. They all had the opportunity to escape, but at the last minute, they were killed again by the beast.

"呜"

Around the corner of the arena, a long horn sounded, and a dozen bronze gates in the north were pulled up by the thick iron chain, and countless monsters came out.

Among them, there are both ribbed wings, the "Razer Snake" of the chicken head snake body, and there are also tall "mountain hills", the "splitting soul behemoth" with sword teeth behind it, and countless strange, Li Yao called no The monster that comes out of the name!

"Hey!"

Over the gladiator field, an invisible net was released, lest these raging behemoths jump to the audience.

However, among the Yaozu, there is an unwritten rule in the appreciation of the fighting, that is, the audience has a certain degree of danger. Every spectator must be prepared to fight with the monster or the gladiator.

For the Yaozu, this is also a very exciting fun.

These monsters may have been given some kind of anesthetic, so they will be at the mercy of others, but the **** smell of many gladiators is awakening the killings in their bodies, shaking their heads slightly, and the monsters The bloodthirsty roar, under the arc of the electric, gradually accelerated, flew toward the prey!

"Hey!"

The feast of killing begins! (To be continued.)