The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 34 The Underground Colosseum

Chapter 34 The Underground Colosseum

In the backyard, a young man of medium build, wearing a bamboo hat, and a stern face came out.

"Boss, how do I get to the underground Colosseum?"

"Ok?"

The fat boss' eyes were suddenly attracted by this stern young man, and he laughed out loud, with no concealment of admiration in his small eyes, and said, "That's right, that's good, you have a very high level of comprehension. I learned a little success in art, not bad."

"Hey, Boss, your Thousand Illusionary Exquisite Technique is amazing. I think if I go out now, ordinary people will definitely not recognize me." Ling Hantian took off the bamboo hat on his head, and said a little excitedly.

"They are all heretics, and only one's own strength is the root." The fat boss's words were like enlightenment, and instantly extinguished the excitement in Ling Hantian's heart.

"Boss, thank you for your guidance." Ling Hantian bowed deeply to the fat boss, and said very sincerely.

"Hey, I'm just looking at you boy, and I'll give you a few words by the way. If you want to listen, listen to it. If you don't want to listen, just pretend I didn't say anything."

The fat boss waved his cattail fan in a disfigured manner, pouting his thick lips, and said: "You caught this little guy in my shop, and now the outside is surrounded by officers and soldiers, and not even a fly can fly in. What do you think?" Can you get out?"

"This?" Ling Hantian was still immersed in the excitement of just learning a new skill, and didn't realize that he couldn't go out now.

Thinking of this, Ling Hantian looked at the fat boss apologetically.

"Hey," said the fat boss with a treacherous smile on his fat face, "there is a dry well in the backyard, you can get out by jumping in."

Following the guidance of the fat boss, Ling Hantian came to the dry well in the backyard.

But no matter how you look at this dry well, it makes people feel panicked, but Ling Hantian has no choice now, so he can only grit his teeth and jump down.

With this jump, Ling Hantian immediately understood the sinister smile on the fat boss's hateful fat face when he mentioned the dry well.

This is a dry well at all, this shit is a stinking ditch at all.

Ling Hantian fell directly into the stinky ditch like this, the nauseating breath almost killed Ling Hantian directly.

But the fat boss was right. When Ling Hantian gritted his teeth and walked out of the stinking ditch, he finally came outside the underground colosseum.

After a brief tidying up, Ling Hantian stepped into the underground colosseum, but his body still exuded a faint odor.

All the people approached by Ling Hantian covered their noses, trying to stay away from Ling Hantian as if avoiding the plague.

This made Ling Hantian's teeth itch with hatred, and cursed the fat boss eighteen times.

The Colosseum, as the name suggests, is a venue for fighting fierce beasts.

Whether it is a warrior killing a fierce beast, or a fierce beast tearing a warrior apart, the visual impact brought by the close range has attracted many rich men and ladies, satisfying their search for excitement and the feeling of trembling all over their bodies.

The Colosseum was extremely lively, crowded with people, noisy and noisy, people dressed like Ling Hantian couldn't be counted with two hands in the entire Colosseum.

Apart from the stench on Ling Hantian's body, his arrival didn't attract anyone's attention.

But as soon as Ling Hantian entered the Colosseum, his eyes were instantly attracted by a picture on the left side of the Colosseum.

In the colosseum on the left, there is a blood-boiling scene. A two-headed wolf is engaged in a life-and-death struggle with a warrior. The bones of the two-headed wolf were heavy, and one of the two-headed wolf's heads was raised, obviously suffered heavy injuries.

According to the rules of the Colosseum, all participating warriors are not allowed to use weapons, and must fight with the beasts with bare hands. Ranch to earn coins.

"Damn it, come on, you bastard, kill this two-headed wolf, I bet you a hundred gold coins." A gambler who had placed a bet tried his best to shout loudly, urging the fighters in the field.

"Damn you, two-headed violent wolf, I bet five hundred gold coins for tearing up this bastard!" The gambler who had bet on the double-headed violent wolf roared similarly.

For the spectators in the Colosseum, they don't care about the life and death of each person and beast in the arena. They care more about whether they can win and whether they enjoy watching it.

"Ow! Ow! Ow!"

Suddenly, the two-headed wolf in the field raised its head to the sky and roared. Amidst the mournful howl, a powerful air cushion burst out. Then, the two-headed wolf bowed and shot at the warrior like a sharp arrow. go away.

The martial artist was slightly distracted by the roar of the two-headed wolf just now, but in the battle of life and death, it is often the moment of distraction, and it may cost him his life.

Sure enough, when the warrior came back to his senses and wanted to hide to the side, the sharp claws of the two-headed wolf with a cold luster directly scratched the warrior's neck, and immediately the huge wolf body directly fell on the warrior's neck. body.

This warrior died instantly!

"My grass!"

Immediately, the Colosseum was full of hustle and bustle, there were shouts, cheers, all kinds of noisy voices mixed together, Ling Hantian watched silently among the crowd.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence in the entire Colosseum, and fallen leaves could be heard!

Such eerie silence made Ling Hantian startled for a moment, and then his eyes swept towards the entrance, and his eyes were slightly absent-minded.

(End of this chapter)