I take the witch with me to conquer the world

Wearing a black robe and a black hood to hide his figure and face, he knew at a glance that he was a suspicious person standing at the entrance of the alley. She used the moonlight to clearly see the large building not far away from her field of vision. This man's face was covered with frost, as if it were ice in the middle of winter! It can literally freeze someone to death!

At the same time, the mechanical sound of the virtual blue screen sounded, confirming the witch's conjecture: "The main mission, Escape from Klaklun has been activated." At the same time, something similar to the mission introduction did not rely on the virtual blue screen directly like before. Appeared in front of the witch, but used a more direct method, using a cold mechanical voice to broadcast in her ears.

"The glorious knight accidentally came to the country of war while in a coma, fell into the dark arena, and became a humble and pitiful slave gladiator, living a miserable life of precarity and lack of food every day. Love the knight Miss Witch, please take action to help your lover escape the sea of ​​suffering."

It was unimaginable that Lewan actually felt some emotion from this sentence, but she immediately gave up the idea. Maybe it was just that she was affected by her inner emotions, so she felt like this. This virtual blue screen is as cold as ever, how can there be emotions?

We need to think of a way to figure out this arena. Lewan frowned and thought, while hiding her figure in the darkness of the alley.

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At the same time, in the cell under the arena, Fang Sheng closed his eyes tightly and lay on the medium-sized bed, trying his best to calm down and not be affected by the murderous atmosphere inside the arena.

After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and exhaled a breath. His mentality has calmed down, and his mind is not affected by the killing atmosphere around him. He was a little lucky. Fortunately, this killing aura was only accumulated by these miserable slave gladiators over time, and was not the killing aura that always accompanied the big demon. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to solve it as easily as now.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the thread connecting him and Lewan was trembling slightly, and at the same time, the thread was reacting violently.

He widened his eyes and looked around, but there was no trace of the extraordinary. Then he gently touched the thread and gave Lewan feedback.

In the alley outside the arena, Le Wan, who was hiding in the darkness, her cold expression melted after receiving Fang Sheng's answer, and she felt happy.

In the arena, after Fang Sheng gave his reply, he instantly received a reply from Lewan. The two of them communicated in this meaningless way, and Fang Sheng intended to make Lewan understand that he was not in a dangerous situation now. And Lewan also wanted Fang Sheng to understand that she would be here soon, so there was no need to worry.

Although she didn't think Fang Sheng would give in because of the difficult situation, she believed that no matter how strong his heart was, Fang Sheng was just an ordinary human being. So she tried her best to convey signals and try to give Fang Sheng some comfort. At the same time, she was also observing this towering building that required a lot of labor to build.

Inside the arena, at Fang Sheng's cage, a knocking sound suddenly came from the metal fence. She was so shocked that she lay on the bed and immediately turned around, her eyes full of alertness.

At this time, he saw a strong man and a young man wearing gold and silver, luxurious clothes and a playful smile standing in front of the cage.

"Roland Julian, I'm here to change your 'residence' for you." The strong man said gently. He was none other than Aldrich, the owner of the arena.

After going to bed tonight, he kept having distracting thoughts and tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep. After waking up his wife several times, she asked him if he had not handled the matters in the arena properly and that was why he could not sleep.

At this moment, Aldrich understood instantly and quickly pulled Donald, who was intoxicated in the wonderful nightlife, to the arena. In this sexually blissful nightlife, Donald was naturally unwilling to abandon the tenderness around him, but when Aldrich explained his purpose, he became interested and pushed away the women beside him.

Just to see that the strength of the person in front of me is one level different from him, but the environment and everything he enjoys are completely different from him.

Although it was not the first time he saw it, he was still very excited and liked this scene very much. Look, he's not asleep yet! Is it because the shabby hard beds now are different from the ones we used to sleep on? Donald thought very badly, looking at this kind of person wantonly with his eyes.

"Click." Aldrich opened the gate, and Fang Sheng calmly stood up and walked out of the prison, standing in front of the two men, as if waiting for them to lead him.

This is what Donald thinks, and Aldrich is willing to go ahead and lead the way for Fang Sheng. Even if there were differences in stance and status, he would not do that. Although he is a businessman, he is inevitably also a member of the St Empire. Fang Sheng's physical fight with the golden lion made him admire him deeply.

Under the leadership of Aldrich, the three of them gradually descended towards the deeper and darker corridor. This made Fang Sheng look a little surprised. He didn't expect that the gladiatorial arena would actually be dug down a layer. Wouldn't he be afraid of a landslide or earthquake that would bury the gladiators alive?

The dark scene could not obscure his extraordinary vision. Fang Sheng could still see the conditions of the prisons on both sides of the corridor. The people locked inside were not the Sturs he had seen, but foreigners.

Most of these people's eyes were scarlet, and without exception they were affected by the gathering murderous energy. This was in line with Fang Sheng's previous conjecture.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became, because at this level, everyone he saw had red eyes, and in severe cases, they were even covered in blood! If it is not restricted, I am afraid that within a few days, it will be reduced to a warrior of the Skull Master, a machine that only knows how to kill.

Fang Sheng glanced at Donald, the extraordinary person behind him, and found that the other person had a calm expression and a smile on his lips. It seemed that the scene in front of him made him happy!

Fang Sheng didn't believe that this extraordinary person didn't notice the abnormality of these people, or in other words, he didn't believe that the group of war nobles didn't notice. But if that's the case, why do these people do this?

Let the gladiators stay in this state. You must know that these people do not have obsidian magic props like Fang Sheng around their necks, so they will definitely riot! He was very sure.

This is normal. The demons under the command of the Skull Lord in the abyss will swing axes and giant swords at their own kind without killing, and the Skull Lord will not stop them.