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Chapter 349 Battle!
Kuang Xin found Dai Lian and others who were walking through the crowd.

"Go out and talk." As they passed by, Dai Lian barely moved his lips and sent his voice into Kuang Xin's ears.

They and Kuang Xin have never appeared in this arena at the same time, and the people here don't know their connection with each other.

This hidden relationship may bring a little advantage to their actions. It is better to hide one hand or hide one hand.

"En." Kuang Xin responded very cooperatively, and passed by.

After turning around a few times at random, they left the arena from different directions of the arena, which was like an abandoned factory building with air leaks everywhere, and arrived at the meeting point that had been negotiated before.

"How to say?" Dai Lian, who had been waiting for a long time, asked softly when he saw Kuang Xin's arrival.

They wandered around the venue for a while, and found that although there were many idlers in the venue, they were running around, and there seemed to be no rules and regulations to control them.

But in fact, some places are very strictly controlled, one is upstairs, the other is underground... Any ordinary tourist who walks in those directions for any purpose will be expressly prohibited from proceeding.

The upper floor is probably the management center of the organizer. Through the completely empty gap between the floors, you can still see the corners of the monitors and the figures walking in it.

But underground... I don't know what it is for.

Even during the intentional observation, they felt as if they were being targeted... In the chaotic arena, it seemed that they could act freely without restraint, but the situation was complicated and there were countless eyeliners.

In a short period of time, they didn't expect any plan to investigate quietly.

When he saw Kuang Xin take the initiative to look for them, Dai Lian knew that the gorilla must have made a discovery of his own.

"An idea may not be right." Kuang Xin folded his armor before speaking to prevent being ruthlessly dissed.

"It's great to have an idea." Gong Yan looked at Kuang Xin and smiled encouragingly, "We don't even have an idea yet."

"Hmm..." Kuang Xin pursed her lips, and said again what she had thought just now, and looked at everyone expectantly after finishing, "Did you get something wrong?"

"Can you fight?" Dai Lian didn't directly address the issue, but just looked at Kuang Xin with disdain, "That's a deathmatch, the opponents they arranged for you are probably at the same level, don't die here On the ring..."

Although players don't have much fear of the death of characters in the game, they can't say that they can die at will.

Especially in this game where the death penalty is extremely heavy, not to mention the three-day cooldown, you have to start all over again.

All the attributes and skills acquired now will disappear, and you have to start from scratch with the whiteboard account. This punishment is not light.

When he first started playing the game, Dai Lian didn't understand why the game publisher designed such a heavy death penalty. Isn't this pushing players away?
But as the time in the game grew longer, Dai Lian felt that he might have roughly grasped the mentality of some game publishers——

In order to ensure the life of the game.

This world is so real, if there really are large-scale beings who are not afraid of death and can use countless lives to challenge all existence, it will have an unimaginable impact on the world.

Under the impact of players who are not afraid of death, either the world is difficult to maintain authenticity, or the game process is rapidly accelerated.

Deliberately controlling death is undoubtedly the most profitable method... It can't be due to the technical limitations of the game publisher, right?

And in fact, it is not easy to die in this game. As long as you have passed the initial stage where you can get a headshot by a random black gun, your physical fitness will grow a little, whether it is physical defense, recovery ability, or endurance. Greatly strengthened.

If you run into something you can't beat, it's over. There is no calibrated process in this game, and there is no mission boss that you must fight. There are various sources of rewards, and you have to discover them yourself.

In such a world that is both real and entertaining, it is not difficult not to want to die.

So the punishment of death is actually nothing.

But now... what is Kuang Xin facing?
Deathmatch!

This is the first quest that forcibly links players to death based on the game content they are currently exposed to.

As long as you are in the ring, life and death are beyond your control.

The probability of 50% is the same for both contestants.

Leaving aside thoughts on mission ideas and success rates, Dai Lian's concerns about Kuang Xin himself jumped to the fore.

After playing together for a long time, he has gradually fallen in love with such a reliable and silly companion.

Kuang Xin looked at Dai Lian strangely, raised his arm, showing his extremely aesthetically pleasing streamlined muscles, "No! Did you see that? My buddy is pure God of War, I will lose? Let's just say whether this plan is messed up or not." It's over."

"Yes, yes..." Dai Lian frowned, analyzing carefully.

Deathmatch has not appeared for a while, and the timing of the adults' missions will not be random.

Perhaps this is really a breakthrough, to witness more "truth" about this arena.

"You can try, but if you die..."

"It's okay." Kuang Xin turned and ran, waving his hands casually, "I'm going to die and come back to you after reopening. I hope the adults will still want me haha~"

Hearing Kuang Xin's promise to participate in the deathmatch, the staff responsible for the registration was instantly overjoyed, "I'll arrange it for you!"

The protagonist of a deathmatch must of course be a star-level player with a certain weight, but the supporting role has never been cared about.

It is of course better if both parties are the protagonists. If there is no one, the desperate fight of the little people is also very interesting.

The Lord doesn't care, the Lord only wants hot blood!

"The publicity will take some time. Why don't you watch a few foreplays in the background?"

"Hmm~" The cold-faced cow warrior nodded, and walked towards the backstage calmly, disappearing from the sight of the distant observer.

Baie put on a camouflage costume and squeezed into a corner of the arena.

Surrounded by spectators who are howling and screaming like crazy and meaningless, every effective blow and blood flow in the ongoing battle on the stage will cause wave after wave of climax.

The entire space of the arena is filled with the stench of sweat and boiling emotions.

Bai E mixed in, dancing his body along with the rhythm of the crowd, acting like a joke.

Scream, "Woo~"

Not to mention, once you accept this style, it seems to be quite impressive.

"Woo~ woo~ woo~ woo!"

The defeated and exhausted gladiator was dragged down like a dead dog, and the fresh blood stains had already been trampled on the soles of his feet by a pair of fresh big feet.

The eyes of the two beast-like gladiators sized up their opponents coldly, with a murderous light eager to try in their eyes, ready to burst out at any time.

"This is ours..." The host's voice was always so passionate, even if it was just two ordinary gladiators whose reputations were not obvious.

Because it is ordinary, it is more daring to fight.

Behind the sound of the host's voice, the two new gladiators slammed into each other.

Strength, stamina, will...

In the most direct and primitive confrontation between people, it is these basic elements that affect the performance of both parties.

Foreheads, elbows, knees and even teeth.

Any part of the body can be used as a weapon.

Bai E squinted his eyes, always feeling that this scene was more intense.

He didn't just arrive. Having watched two games, he subconsciously has his own subconscious judgment about what is happening on the field.

The strength of both sides is not very strong, so all the vicious moves of kicking the crotch buttonhole when the little people fight will be used.

In order to win, there is nothing wrong with it.

But the two sides in the fight were too risky.

This is not a deathmatch, and the organizers of the deathmatch will announce it in advance.

It was just an ordinary gladiatorial fight. Even if it involved core interests, the attitudes of the two sides were a little too aggressive, as if they were single-minded in killing people.

even crazy.

One of the gladiators who bit the opponent's neck finally caught a fatal mistake of the opponent, and ignoring the opponent's resistance, he punched his stomach one by one. It is difficult to cause enough force without special skills at close range. The impact, and his yellow-stained teeth clenched tightly and did not let go.

The bite force of human beings may be far inferior to that of beasts, but the crazy bite can still tear apart the not-so-tough skin and muscle tissue of compatriots.

"Pfft!" A small piece of bloody flesh was torn off in one bite, and the severe pain instantly struck every sensory neuron in the whole body like lightning.

The pain did not lead to a breakdown, the rebellion was intensified by a frenzied desire for revenge.

Regardless of a bloody wound on the neck, the injured gladiator crazily threw his opponent down, punching wildly, and blood spattered.

"Wow!" The entire venue erupted in an instant, and the host's voice, assisted by more than a dozen super-large speakers, was also immersed in the roar of voices, and the manic voices of the audience went straight to the sky.

Baie squinted his eyes, focusing on the body that was pressed under him on the field.

It has gradually stopped moving...

The gladiator who was hit hard first fought back furiously, but instead won the final victory.

But why didn't the staff come out to stop it?
It is an obvious fact that the loser side has completely lost the ability to resist. Is it their work negligence?Or intentional indulgence?

Bloody snakes overflowing... The enhanced basic attributes allowed Baie, who was far away in the auditorium, to see the dark red trail flowing out from the side of the body that was gradually softening and moving.

Winding and flowing on the ground of the arena, it gradually solidified...

The blood molecules dissolved in the air, as if the whole venue was covered with a light pink bloody smell.

Fragrant and sweet...intoxicating.

"Phew!" The gladiator, who found out that his opponent had been completely smashed into a pile of rotten flesh from the furious vent, realized that he had finally won the final victory, stood up suddenly, raised his right hand, and announced his victory to the audience.

So it got a warm echo, "Wow!"

The hot blood rushed straight to his forehead, and endless blood was gurgling from the wound on his neck, so under the sharp dizziness, the winning figure also raised his arms on the spot, swayed, and then slammed backwards.

The figure of the staff appeared after a while, and trotted down the two figures with no vital signs, leaving only two dark red blood-stained strips.

"It is undoubtedly a wonderful performance!" The host finally had time to speak his voice, "Now, I want to announce a good news-tonight, we have been showing off the mysterious mask of the 'bull warrior' will welcome Come to his first deathmatch match! And if he can go to the end, then this will be the first time for him to take off his mask under the witness of everyone!"

"Ah?" Kuang Xin in the lounge looked confusedly at the staff who were standing by and ready to serve at any time, "I never said that."

The waiter had a standard smile on his face, "It's just for publicity, it's up to you whether you want it or not."

"Oh~" In fact, he didn't resist much.

Such a good-looking face I chose is for others to see, and he is a player... He is afraid of a ball!
Kuang Xin sat back down again.

"Then let's continue to watch a few more exciting matches before the real deathmatch of 'Bull Warrior' comes!"

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Another pair of gladiators who are obviously not well-known set foot on the bloody arena.

The bewildered heat wave in the air never receded, so much so that under the extremely high temperature wave, Baie seemed to see the muscles of the two gladiators swell a little from the distorted air.

Blinking his eyes, the illusion disappeared in an instant.

The battle started quickly, and the two contestants did not disappoint the enthusiasm that all the audience had been teased at the moment.

As soon as the fight started, the situation fell into a feverish frenzy.

"It's still like this..."

Baie narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.

The whispered questioning was dissolved into the surrounding heat, so that even the closest audience could not hear his voice.

It shouldn't be like this.

He himself also participated in the arena competition, although he didn't come back much later because the improvement was too small and it was unnecessary to participate.

But from his point of view, there is no need to indulge every gladiator in the arena to fight to the death like a death fight.

We must know that the arena itself does not produce players, in addition to the audience, he also needs to attract players.

Every game is like this, it doesn't matter if there are fewer times, but more times... it will scare away more players.

The battles of normal gladiators would not be so completely crazy, just like the few battles I participated in before, even if everyone wanted to win, they did not sink completely like they lost their minds like they are now.

Is it a dead fighter deliberately cultivated by the arena?
No.

They are more selective than nurturing.

This is intentional.

The purpose... is for the just-announced deathmatch involving the "bull warriors"?

How similar is the frenzied atmosphere in front of him to the blood god's battle that day?
Back then, even if the Blood God didn't want to fight to the death, under the arrangement of the organizer, he had to participate in a one-on-three actual fight that was no different from a death fight.

Right now... is the chosen one the "Bull Warrior"?

Or, Kuang Xin?
Bai E raised his eyebrows, and pressed the shrinking compound bow hidden under his loose robe.

The rules and regulations of this kind of place are not in his consideration, and when it is really dangerous, he will naturally make a move.

(End of this chapter)