The bloody and dark door crack was pushed open, like a door to hell. A dark red burst into view, followed by a dry heat.

"What a strong smell of blood."

Qin Hao and Orochimaru's pupils shrank at the same time, but Qian Tong standing in front of them smiled slightly and said in a faint tone: "Welcome to the martial arts arena, two guests."

What you can see is a dark red hue, the sky is red, the ground is red, the surrounding walls are red, and there are countless weird textures engraved on them, which seem to be rendering something and seem to symbolize something. .

The strange textures were very abstract, as if they were flowing red liquid, constantly flowing. They looked like countless red spiders for a while, and like countless faces laughing crazily.

"Blood-faced spiders like to feed on human blood." Qin Hao said, with a hint of cruelty gradually emerging in his eyes.

"The customer has good eyesight."

Qian Tong was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Qin Hao to be able to see the scene carved on the wall. The blood-faced spider is an extremely rare monster.

"Everyone has bloodthirsty and violent factors in their hearts. They are suppressed in their hearts and cannot be released, otherwise" Qian Tong showed a sneer on his face. That smile was not directed at Qin Hao and Orochimaru, but at other beings. , there was deep disdain and sarcasm in his smile: "This is violence rooted in human bones and blood, and it is the real reason why human beings can become the masters of this world. How can they be hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe because of certain rules" A paradise where you can release everything without any worries.”

Qian Tong's tone also seemed to have a hint of confusion, becoming twisted and weird.

"Jie Jie Jie, interesting." Orochimaru's eyes were cold and indifferent, as if he was laughing at Qian Tong's superfluous and unnecessary move, "Do you want to stimulate the bloodthirsty factor deep in Qin Haojun's heart? You ridiculous guy, but you don't know that Qin Haojun has a lot of blood in his body. It’s getting more and more interesting to have a fierce beast actually living there.”

The air is full of bloody and violent smell, it is everywhere, penetrates into the skin from every pore, and penetrates into the body silently.

"Kill, kill, kill him."

The cells all over Qin Hao's body became extremely sensitive, and his hearing and perception seemed to have increased exponentially. He could hear the "roar" filling the bloody air.

There were men's roars, women's screams, and beast-like gasps.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Crazy laugh.

"Damn, damn, trash."

Vicious cursing, hysteria.

Everything is intertwined in the ears, as if in an instant, there are countless bloody scenes in front of the eyes, which makes people's blood rush.

Qian Tong's body suddenly became cold, the weird smile on his face suddenly froze, and an inexplicable cold air rushed directly from his tailbone to his forehead.

What kind of eyes are those.

Bloody, cruel, violent, ruthless, evil

The scarlet eyes were as bright as blood, reflecting coldly on his cheeks. Qian Tong shuddered, feeling that the person standing next to him was not a human, but a demon in human skin.

"What a terrible murderous aura, such a heavy evil aura."

Qian Tong stared at Qin Hao with horrified eyes. The nerves in his body suddenly tightened and his muscles contracted. Qin Hao's eyes looked like a hungry beast that might break out and eat people at any time.

There is no reason why Qian Tong is not afraid.

His heart was beating wildly, and Qian Tong's eyes shrank into needlepoints, staring at Qin Hao without blinking, but his mouth was secretly bitter, and he felt like he was shooting someone in the foot.

But his tone was unusually gloomy: "This guest, if you want to vent, you can"

"lead the way."

Before he finished speaking, a hot and hoarse voice, like iron rubbing against sand, interrupted him. Qin Hao licked his dry lips, with an extremely bright smile on his face.

Qian Tong felt cold in his heart, nodded quickly, and led the way inside.

After walking around a huge wall, his vision suddenly began to drop rapidly.

What is in front of you is an open artificial subsidence, like a huge oval pit dug out of a flat ground, narrowing and stacking layer by layer.

"Colosseum"

Qin Hao said in a suppressed voice.

The scene in front of me is very similar to those ancient Roman Colosseums I saw online in my previous life, except that one is built on land and the other is built on the bloody underground.

Of course, the scale is also countless times smaller, but the smell of blood is probably no less impressive, on the contrary, even worse.

"Hey hey hey, hey hey hey hey."

A weird and hoarse laugh came from Qin Hao's throat. His laughter was mixed with the same crazy roars, wild laughter, and curses, and it didn't seem surprising at all.

However, only Qian Tong understood how terrifying the laughter behind him was, so much so that he did not dare to turn his back to Qin Hao at this moment, for fear that the other party would suddenly lose his mind and come to him.

There were not too many people in the "Colosseum", there were about 20 or so gorgeously dressed spectators, their eyes were red with blood, and the veins on their foreheads were bulging.

Surrounding them were a group of guards or "gladiators" who also had heavy sniffs and rapid breathing.

Qin Hao didn't know either.

He just glanced at these people, and then lowered his gaze straight to the bottom, where everyone's eyes met.

Two burly men, naked to the waist, with scars all over their bodies, rising and falling with their breathing, like squirming insects.

One of the two men was holding a knife, and the other was bare-handed.

I saw that the man with bare hands suddenly roared wildly, and his body hit the opposite side like a cannonball.

"Iron Beast, kill him."

"Kill him"

Hysterical roars echoed throughout the Colosseum.



The black iron knife was raised high and struck hard. Then, the iron knife flew high into the sky and spun, with a thick arm still holding the handle.

Blood splattered, and the arms of the man holding the knife were torn off, leaving a deep hole in his forehead.

thump

The body fell to the ground and died.

The man named Iron Beast beat his chest crazily and let out a deafening roar.

The roar of murder can make people's blood boil the most. Qin Hao suddenly put his right hand on Qian Tong's shoulder, his voice was full of burning anger, and said word by word: "I can go down, right?" To be continued.

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