War Paradise

There was a bit of bitterness in his mouth, and the air around him was filled with a pungent smell of blood. The scorching sand grains were rolled up by the hot wind, and it felt like acupuncture was being performed on the skin.

Noisy voices reverberated around me, and not far away I could hear the savage roar, the cheers of the audience, the roar of the lions, and the howls and screams of despair. The chaotic voices "spliced" in the ears. , To compose a crazy symphony together.

"Uh……"

Lin Chi opened his eyes in a daze. The first thing that caught his eye was the dark yellow sand. His skin was rough and his scarred legs were sinking in the dirty sand.

The steel guardrail on his back was burned hot by the blazing sun above his head, but his body seemed to be numb, and there was no discomfort. Lin Chi lowered his head, stretched out his callous hands before his eyes, and then looked at the metal railing around him that trapped him.

He is now in an open-air steel cage, like a beast locked in a cage for people to watch. As for what was going on on the sand not far away, it was the **** battle he had just participated in not long ago.

"This is the new map released today-the Colosseum..."

Recalling the name he saw in the game update announcement, the ragged Lin Chi laughed. In his opinion, he was lucky to experience the new map immediately.

According to the prompt when entering the game, the "Great Colosseum" is a special map, but Lin Chi hasn't seen what is special about this map for the time being. This place looks like a small Colosseum in ancient Rome. The men, women, and children sitting on the table basically wore white robes made of linen cloth, and the appearance was also in line with the costume style of early ancient Rome.

"What a coincidence."

Recalling the battle in the arena that he had participated in this afternoon, Lin Chi couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Of course, the arena in the paradise of war is much more cruel than in "Blade"——

"Oh oh oh oh oh!"

The berserker, who is nearly three meters tall, opened his mouth and uttered a savage shout. The muscles on his body were bulged by iron ropes. Except for the protection of the vital parts by metal armor, all the skins in other places were exposed and covered with sticky. In the thick blood, several scars of horror were faintly visible.

While roaring, the berserker waved a rusty battle axe in each hand, chopped up the head of a thin man who was kneeling on the ground, and the opponent's torn neck suddenly spewed out a lot of blood.

The lion who was chained to the side rushed over, staring with scarlet eyes, planning to feast on it. Just by looking at its skinny body, you knew that this beast had been hungry for a long time for today's performance.

But before the lion could touch the corpse, he was kicked by the berserker.

Seeing that the cruel "King of the Beasts" was kicked to the ground, a cry of exclamation sounded from the circular auditorium. Before the fallen lion had time to get up, the berserker had lifted his big feet in metal boots, stepped heavily on the lion's chest, and then swung a double axe and chopped it down.

"Don't think about—eat—my—enemy! That's—my—enemy!"

The berserker howled like crazy, the speed in his hands was amazing, the soldiers rushing in from the sidelines even had time to stop his actions, the lunatic had already chopped the lion under his feet into meat sauce!

"Stop, the gladiatorial battle is over! That is the beast personally chosen by the emperor!" the commander rushing in front shouted.

The silver armors on these soldiers jingle lightly, and the red feathers in the helmets swayed in the hot wind. It's a pity that they were still a step slower, and couldn't stop the berserker from killing.

"Oooo……"

The blood-stained berserker turned around, his long, fluffy brown hair was tied into a whip, his square face was crumpled, showing a bitter gourd-like expression:

"Kill, kill, kill!" he roared.

Boom!

The dull roar resounded throughout the arena, and the cheering audience suddenly became quiet. From the "VIP lounge area" with its own awning on the east side of the auditorium, a greasy tone sounded. Some flattering male voices:

"The battle has come to an end! The'clumsy Hector' won! This stupid giant once again defeated the poor opponent without any suspense! Let us be the victorious general in the arena. Cheers and applause!"

Before the words fell, the double-layer circular auditorium surrounding the arena thunderously thundered, and the sand under Lin Chi's feet was trembling constantly. In his eyes, the crazy muscular man slowly appeared in red. Text:

Clumsy Hector, a hero-level NPC (leader-level), cannot be recruited.

——Is this a boss?

Realizing that the stupid giant man is a leader-level character in the arena, recalling the contract book that can be used to summon the boss from the war watcher, Lin Chi suddenly became interested, and opened the task bar casually, wanting to see himself Did you receive the task of recruiting BOSS?

It's a pity that when he didn't have a backpack and was unable to inherit the props, his taskbar was completely blank. The imaginary task of recruiting leader-level entourages naturally did not appear.

Where are your props?

Seeing that not only failed to bring the entourage, but even the epic and legendary equipment that should have been brought into the map, they didn't know where they had fallen. Lin Chi frowned slightly, a vague premonition rising in his heart.

It is understandable if the Advent Mode cannot carry equipment and entourage, but this game is obviously an ordinary deathmatch. It seems that the reason why he has no equipment and entourage is because of the identity of this "gladiator"?

If this is the case, other players should also appear as gladiators...

Thinking of this, Lin Chi looked around and looked at the other cages around him. In addition to him, there are several equally small single-person cages next to the venue, which contain a few ragged, dark-skinned guys.

Since these guys seemed to have the same virtue as himself, Lin Chi couldn't see who the player was. It seems that players who enter this map may automatically go through a process of "vilification".

In this way, a guy like "Royal Armor" who has to stay handsome under any circumstance would be very depressed if he was placed on this map.

Lin Chi was thinking. From the cage on the right hand side, a rough male voice suddenly sounded:

"Hey, Baipi!"

"Did you call me?" Lin Chi pointed his finger at his face. Although his body was the same dirty, the skin color of his character was still whiter than the other gladiators around him.

"Yes, it's you!" The scrawny guy in the cage next to him, who was not a gladiator at all, stretched out his right arm like a stick and waved: "Are you new here? From which territory? "

"I just arrived here, so are we gladiators?" Lin Chi pretended to be a newcomer.

"What gladiator?" The skinny man sneered and laughed, his voice sounded not ashamed at all, but with a little weird pride: "Are you stupid? We are slaves, we It's the lowest pariah!"

"Oh, that's it." Lin Chi nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that the start this time seems to be worse than I thought...