War Paradise

The cheers and vomiting of the audience continued one after another, and the entire arena began to tremble. Several not too high stone walls slowly rose from the ground, creating an intricate maze in the arena.

"Damn." Lin Chi cursed, watching the wall made of large stones block him in front of him. The crevices in the walls exude a **** smell, even overshadowing the stench of King Youxian, not knowing it is in the blood. Soaked for too long.

"Is this for ‘program effects’?" He looked around with furrowed brows.

The rising walls in the arena can’t block the audience’s view of the game, and it has no effect on the unusually tall King Youxian, but it severely affected Lin Chi’s visibility, making him only able to confirm the location of the boss by "listening to position". s position.

As the wall rose, the host's voice came from above again, confirming Lin Chi's judgment:

"The gladiators who challenge the Huns will find that they are trapped in a cruel labyrinth! Now, let us see how long these slave gladiators can survive the offensive of the ‘Hun’?"

"Oooo……"

The tyrannical shout of King You Hyun instantly ignited the emotions of the audience on the sidelines, making their cheering and vomiting louder. Listening to the heavy footsteps of King Youxian approaching, and looking at the other slaves who were smoked and lost their combat effectiveness on the sidelines, Lin Chi did not think for too long, and decisively raised a knife to slit one of them's throats.

——Now, if you want to kill "King Youxian", you can only absorb the lives of these slaves.

At the moment when he swung the knife to slit the slave's throat, Lin Chi felt a warm and strong "breath" pouring into his body, causing his body temperature to rise slightly.

"You gained the life of one person. Before this life, you were a slave who was responsible for carrying goods. The passive skill triggered will increase your strength by 2 points. This effect will last for five minutes."

Seeing this line of hints, Lin Chi was unambiguous, and again swung the knife to chop off the head of another slave who had fallen to the ground, so that the other party could get rid of it as quickly as possible.

Another invisible force poured into his body, and a prompt popped up again before his eyes:

"You gained the life of one person. Before this life, you were a habitual thief in the Colosseum area. The passive skill triggered increases your agility by 3 points. This effect will last for five minutes."

——Since a close-knit kill will trigger the "Life Storage" skill, can the remote receiving head trigger the skill effect?

Thinking of this, Lin Chi picked up a short knife at his feet, raised his hand and threw it out. With the high power bonus, the knife ripped through the air and brought out an afterimage. The nail fell ten meters away and was twitching. The heart of a slave.

"You have gained the life of one person. Before this life, you were a fisherman under the slave owner. The passive skill ‘fishing’ was triggered to increase your fishing efficiency. This effect will last for five minutes."

"What kind of **** skill is this?"

Before Lin Chi's words fell, the walls around him burst apart, and the huge King Youxian rushed over, stretched out his big rotting hand, and grabbed his body!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Chi backed back hard to avoid the opponent's attack, picked up the second weapon at the fastest speed, the Titan's Grip was immediately triggered again, and the whole person retreated like lightning, turning around and ran without hesitation.

"Oh oh, our challenger suddenly ran away after killing a few companions!" The host mocked: "I have to admit that he escapes very quickly!"

The audience on the sidelines laughed, but Lin Chi didn't have time to bother about these bastards, only holding a one-handed weapon in each hand and running along the maze formed by the stone wall.

"Don't... run!"

The hoarse voice of King Youxian came from ten meters away, although Lin Chi reacted quickly enough, he began to flee almost instantly. But the opponent's chasing speed was also very fast, and the distance with Lin Chi was constantly shortening.

——Only relying on 21 points of strength and 20 points of agility, it is impossible to contend with King Youxian.

Realizing this, Lin Chi quickened his pace again, and his whole body was almost "panning" forward, running wildly to the right at the turn ahead, finally pulling away a little distance.

But he is very clear that if this continues, only himself will die.

There are still four minutes left for the skill bonus on his body, and when the bonus disappears, he will be completely powerless.

What is even more miserable is that with only 16 stamina, you will be overtaken by King Youxian if you persist for less than four minutes!

So now, we must find other ways. If we can find a way to kill more people and absorb their lives...

Mindful of this, Lin Chi raised his head and focused his dangerous eyes on the audience while rushing forward panting, and began to quickly think about the next strategy.

In order to ensure the safety of the spectators, the height of the auditorium in this circular arena is much higher than the inside of the arena. Even the vomiting spectators at the bottom of the arena are ten meters away from the ground inside the arena.

It is impossible to rush to kill them by relying on their current attributes. Even if you throw out the knife in your hand and kill one of them, you may not be able to absorb any good skills, and your own "Titan's Grip" effect will disappear.

Now, I can only resort to other means...

Standing by the wall below the auditorium, Lin Chi, who had no way out, raised the double knives in his hands and pointed them at the head of King You Xian who was rushing:

"Die, Huns."

Although his voice was very small, King Youxian heard Lin Chi's words in the noisy voices of the audience, his dark red eyes suddenly bulged, his mouth rotten to expose his gums, and roared:

"I'm not... the Huns! Don't want to humiliate me! I'm the right wise king under Mao Dundan!"

This unstoppable violent beast rushed towards Lin Chi's location and saw the guy rushing towards the wall below the auditorium. The audience shouted in exclamation, but Lin Chi's face showed an imperceptible smile. .

Then, his body suddenly moved.

Lin Chi, holding double knives in his hands, did not try to fight against King Youxian, but suddenly leaned forward with a "slide shovel" and slid out from the feet of the carrion. King Youxian, who was too late to brake, slammed into the stone wall beside the arena with a thump.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

King Youxian stretched out his hands to cover his head and screamed. On the stone wall that was hit just now, a cobweb-shaped crack had appeared.

Of course, the walls around the arena are much stronger than the labyrinth stone walls in the arena, and they won't be knocked down because of this. But the audience in the front row sitting directly above the impact position was still taken aback, and a few even almost fell.

"Don't panic everyone! The auditorium won't collapse!"

The soldiers in the auditorium were still trying to maintain order, but it was only in vain. The audience in this area who had been startled just now stood up in panic and planned to leave.

"Everyone, don't move! Please enjoy the game at ease!" The soldiers continued to shout, but in this stinking arena, his remarks were not very convincing.

"It's dangerous... It's far behind the Alexander Arena. If you want to see the Huns in the future, let's wait for him to play there..."

"Yeah, and it's too stinky? It's not a good idea to just give a piece of rag. Lavender is included in the Alexander Arena..."

Seeing not only the audience in the position that was just hit, but also the audience in other seats began to plan to leave. The staff at Caesars Arena also panicked. After all, they are just workers under the slave owners. If the reputation of the arena deteriorates, they will not only be fired, but may even be thrown into the arena to feed the lions...

——So, what should I do now?

While these staff members were at a loss, a woman in a red robe standing outside the Caesars Arena listened to the sound of the large building behind her, and the half of her face exposed under her hood showed a sense of pride. Smile:

"These idiots are so naive as to rent out star gladiators from competitors. Isn't this looking for death? Anyway... Caesars Arena is completely over!"