Rebirth of Wild Fire

3pm.

On the concave-shaped mountain top of the Shekou defensive position, countless soldiers and people gathered on it to watch the convoy gradually approaching in the distance.

In the early morning, all the people in the East China Sea had already received the news that the soldiers of the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood had captured a group of elves, trolls, stone men and other strange creatures from other worlds.

The people living in the Shekou area and the defensive soldiers rushed to the top of the mountain to wait, hoping to take photos as soon as possible and pass the news to the Donghai Underground City and the two new cities outside.

Soon, the convoy entered the Shekou gate. In the back buckets of the transport trucks, huge rock tribe warriors had their arms removed and were lying inside, wailing continuously.

The faces of the troll warriors were full of ferocity. Even if they were caught, they would not want to be watched by ordinary people. They roared angrily at the humans on the top of the mountain.

The appearance of the Harata tribe's bird-beaked and horned man surprised all humans. They did not expect that humans could look like this.

"Undead, I actually saw the undead tribe. Such things really exist in this world."

"The races in this other world can't do it either. We, warriors who learned magic later, are like this."

"Isn't that true? I thought the people from the other world were so powerful. The only things they can teleport over are these rubbish."

"It seems like we humans can rebuild our homeland."

…

The attitude of the people watching on the mountain towards races from another world changed from the initial fear to interest. For a time, countless people with mobile phones took out their mobile phones to take photos and sent them to the virtual network.

Lu Yang was sitting in the car, listening to the cheers of the people on the mountains on both sides, and he knew the change in the attitude of humans in the East China Sea, and he knew it was time to enter the next wave of encouragement.

"Tell everyone that the battle will begin in the arena at 10 a.m. tomorrow," Lu Yang said.

"Yes." Zhuojiu picked up the intercom and started broadcasting.

It has been half a month since the last arena battle ended. Everyone has been waiting for the arrival of this grand event. Now there are so many new creatures. In an instant, everyone is rushing to tell each other.

Humans in the underground city and the two main cities outside rushed to grab tickets online. The tickets for an arena that could accommodate 40,000 people were sold out in the blink of an eye.

Those who bought it cheered excitedly, while those who didn’t bought it were dejected. They can only go to various squares tomorrow morning to watch the live broadcast. Now the electrical equipment and lines in the two new cities are gradually being restored. Although it is not possible to connect every household with electricity, everyone in the city can still enjoy the live broadcast. In the square where we are, there is still a big screen for people to watch.

Lu Yang led the convoy into Shekou without stopping, and continued towards the underground city. After circling the main roads of the two new cities, he stayed at the foot of the underground city for an hour. Then, the convoy drove towards the arena. , Lu Yang returned home.

He and his parents and Shen Mengyao have not seen each other for a long time. There was no solution to the problem of the Six Cities of Foreign Races before. Lu Yang could only train desperately to improve his strength. Now that he can finally defeat the Six Races, he can also go home and spend time with his family. .

The same goes for Maojiu, Baishi and others. They each returned home to rest peacefully for a night and celebrate with their families that they were all still alive.

Early the next morning, Shen Mengyao put on Lu Yang's robes with her own hands and said firmly, "I'll wait for you to come back at home."

"Yes." Lu Yang gently stroked Shen Mengyao's cheek without saying too many words. The two of them had already connected with each other. He kissed Shen Mengyao's forehead, tossed his robe, and walked out of the room. Now he is the Zhengzhan again. The flame demon king in the world.

…

Inside the Colosseum.

More than 40,000 spectators have already taken their seats, and eight huge screens are above the arena, which are showing the gladiators participating in the Colosseum competition today.

Du Bin, the host of the scene, cheered loudly with his unique voice: "The eighth warrior to enter is a warrior from the troll tribe, with peak strength at the second level. Let us take a closer look at his muscle condition. Wow, He is really a perfect warrior, with not a trace of fat on his body, and his whole body is full of muscles.

Let’s take a look at his opponent, the third-level Tiger King. The terrifying Tiger King Banbu killed two orcs in a row in the last battle. I have a hunch that Banbu will have a difficult time with the troll warrior today. divided battle. "

…

Every word Du Bin said would cause cheers from the audience. At the same time, millions of spectators in the underground city and the squares of the two new cities were also cheering loudly.

However, there are still some people who don't like fighting. Just when they were about to leave, Du Bin suddenly yelled: "The next step is the welfare section. Let us invite beautiful elven warriors, too. Miss Mina of the Noble Elf and her team of Noble Elf mages offer a dance for us all.”

"Noble elf?"

"Dance?"

…

Now everyone was curious. Yesterday's news reported about the elves, and this incident surprised everyone.

They had only seen creatures like elves in movies, but never in real life, let alone noble elves. For a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the big screen.

"Buzz~!"

The dance music in the arena started. Mina, the deputy leader of the Noble Elf Mage Group, walked at the front in a revealing outfit. The 20 noble elf mages following her came to the middle of the venue and began to dance. dance to tune.

Mina looked at the audience around her with mist in her eyes. Once upon a time, a noble elf like her had to fall to this level. They not only had to dance, but also participate in gladiatorial combat. Otherwise, they would be thrown into the slave labor of the orcs. Inside the prison.

Recalling the tragic situation when several sisters went in, Mina danced more intensely, fearing that she would offend humans and be thrown in.

The dance lasted for more than half an hour. Almost everyone was fascinated by the beauty and dancing posture of the noble elves. The beauty of the noble elves is the kind of pure natural beauty. Their skin is fair, their bodies are tall, and their appearance is beautiful. He is even more incomparable, but he still has powerful skills. If he were not too arrogant, he would be almost impeccable.

"Hey, what a beautiful race, why are they enemies of humans?"

"That's right. Is there any way to buy them? It would be nice to keep them at home."