The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 36 The Widow Ya Followed

Chapter 36 The Widow Ya Followed

"Everyone, let me make one point first, because this salamander is a bit special, please make a careful decision. Once you sign a contract to enter the arena, life or death will be irrelevant. Of course, if you can successfully kill this salamander, you will get [-]% of the total betting money. one-third."

The widow is like a fiery rose blooming in the attic, and she presides over it herself, which shows that this beast fight must be full of fun, which can also be seen from the rewards for the beast fight.

"One percent of the total amount of betting money! I am so stupid, it is ten times higher than before. Is there anything special about this salamander?" Some warriors with rich experience and frequent visits to the Colosseum began to ponder. up.

"The reward offered by the Colosseum this time is a bit too high. I'm afraid this mutated salamander is not as simple as it appears on the surface." Some warriors who were about to sign up suddenly stopped and pondered.

Although many warriors who are willing to participate in the beast fight come for the high rewards, they will also assess the risks and will not do things that send them to death in vain.

Now that the Colosseum offers such a high reward, it makes them hesitate a bit, after all, this is too abnormal.

But at this moment, a young man with a stern face and wearing a bamboo hat came out and walked towards the signing office of the Colosseum, which immediately attracted the attention of all the audience, and everyone calmed down and watched in a tacit understanding .

A man with a scarred face was in charge of signing the contract. In front of him was a crystal ball for testing the cultivation of warriors. This was to prevent someone from deliberately hiding their cultivation, causing malicious intent, and breaking the rules of the Colosseum.

"Put your palm on the crystal ball and circulate your true energy." The scar-faced man raised his eyelids and said routinely.

Ling Hantian slowly put his palm on the crystal ball, and the real essence was running, and the liquid droplets in the crystal column next to the crystal ball immediately rose by two levels, and finally almost approached three levels.

"The second stage of body training," the scar-faced man narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyelids and asked, "Are you sure you want to challenge this salamander?"

When the scar-faced man said the last sentence, he bit 'this one' quite hard, intending to remind Ling Hantian to do what he can. He has presided over the Colosseum for so many years, and he has seen many people like Ling Hantian trying to leapfrog Challenge warrior.

But without weapons and only fighting with bare hands, it is not so difficult for a human warrior to defeat or even kill a beast of the same level.

What's more, Ling Hantian is a few realms lower than this mutated salamander.

But Ling Hantian nodded without hesitation, and didn't say much.

The scar-faced man gave Ling Hantian a sideways glance, and finally reminded: "Press your palm on the red stamp pad next to it, but before that, I have to remind you again, once you press your palm on the red stamp pad, you will If you lose the chance to repent, you must go on stage, and after taking the stage, life or death will have nothing to do with my Colosseum, you can agree."

"Agreed!" Ling Hantian gritted his voice and squeezed out these two words, and then without any hesitation, he pressed his palm on the red printing pad next to him.

And following Ling Hantian's action, the whole fighting beast suddenly boiled again, and even the widow Ya on the attic cast her gaze over.

"Damn it, this is the idiot that came out of there, and he dared to challenge this mutated third-level salamander after enjoying the cultivation of the second-level body training stage?" A martial artist who was eager to try saw Ling Han innocently He pressed his palm on the red ink pad, and suddenly became a little nervous.

"The crystal ball test in the Colosseum has never made a mistake for so many years. This person must have a second-level cultivation of body training. Looking at his stern face, it is possible that this person is practicing water-type exercises, so he is not afraid of this. Mutated Salamander?" A warrior with more experience frowned and murmured.

On the attic, a strange color flashed in the beautiful eyes of the widow Ya, and her eyes fell on Ling Hantian, with a playful smile on her lips.

A guy in the late stage of the second level of body training dared to challenge this mutant salamander. Others don't know what is special about this mutant salamander, but as the owner of the Colosseum, he also personally presided over the beast competition, How could she not know the uniqueness of this mutated salamander.

Ordinary third-level body refinement warriors would definitely die against this mutant salamander. Perhaps only some disciples trained in major sects could defeat this mutant salamander at the same level.

Judging by Ling Hantian's clothes, there is nothing special about him. He may be an ordinary martial artist from a poor family. Such warriors not only have limited resources, but also have pitifully few inheritances. Challenges by leapfrogging are simply a dream come true.

It can be said that the widow Ya was not optimistic about Ling Hantian's victory from head to toe, and even all the warriors present at the third level of body training, as long as they dared to take the stage, there was only one ending.

dead!
This point can also be seen from the odds offered in the underground Colosseum. The odds of Ling Hantian winning reached a terrifying [-]:[-], while the odds of losing were as low as [-]:[-]. .

With such a huge difference in odds, it can be said that as long as you don't bet on Ling Hantian, you will win for sure. Although the rebates are not much, if you bet a lot, the income is still quite considerable.

Immediately, all the gamblers began to place bets. Many gamblers bet all their gold coins, and some even began to mortgage, betting all their net worth.

Seeing that his odds of winning were so terrifying, Ling Hantian shook his head, and took out an exquisite storage bag from his bosom. This storage bag was naturally made from the young man in brocade clothes.

Although this young man in brocade clothes is a second-generation official, he didn't bring much cash. It was only [-] gold coins. Ling Hantian bet all [-] gold coins on himself at one time, and he was the only one in the audience who bet on Ling Hantian's victory. bet.

(End of this chapter)