Interstellar Peak Glory

Ling Feitong nodded and said: "The patterns on the pillars are sea waves and clouds. If you look carefully, there are faint scale patterns in the waves. This is a common carving method during the rule of the Merman Empire."

Mo Jiahua was slightly startled, and said: "You mean, this place is related to the Yuren Empire?"

Ling Feitong said: "It looks like this, but the residents here, I don't know if they are survivors of the previous rule of the Merman Empire."

Yan Xi took a look at Ling Feitong and said: "It shouldn't be the survivors. They don't show any intention of getting close to the sea water, and the sea water on this planet is far away from here. I've never seen the sea in my life."

Ling Feitong shook his head and said: "You can't say that. During the rule of the Merman Empire, the ratio of Merman to human was one to one hundred, and the vast majority of the ruled were pure human beings."

Yan Xi touched her chin thoughtfully, and saw three people, a man and two women getting off the luxury car from a distance, her face sank, and she said, "Let's go in."

Ling Feitong also followed Yan Xi's sight and said, "Who are they?"

Yan Xi walked inside and said: "that man is the young master of the Han family, named Han Shun, and two women, one of which is his sister Han Qiulan, and the other is Han Shun's wife Zhang Xia."

The Colosseum covers a large area. After entering, Ling Feitong saw many people sitting in the open-air auditorium, discussing something lively.

This place is somewhat similar to the slave farm, but it is more primitive and rough, and the atmosphere is not very enthusiastic.

Yan Xi found a seat in the front row and sat down.

"Roar—" With a loud noise, Ling Feitong's sight was attracted by the scene in the Colosseum.

I saw a lizard-like monster shooting out a stream of pus-yellow liquid from the pustules bulging out of its head, and immediately corroded half of the person who had made a shallow wound on it. face.

There were various screams from the auditorium, but it was not because of fear, but because of excitement.

Ling Feitong frowned, this bad memory made him feel sick.

The dead man was sucked into the bloody mouth by the fierce lizard's tongue, and swallowed it completely.

Yan Xi clenched her fists and said, "The man just now didn't complete the task, so he was pulled over to fight."

Ling Feitong frowned and said, "Who made this rule?"

Yan Xi glanced at him and said: "The three big families in the city jointly set the rules. They allow the slaves under their name to challenge the beast. If they win, within the next three months, The person who wins doesn't have to accept any missions."

"Slave?" Ling Feitong said.

"Yes, these people living in the village are actually equivalent to the slaves of the empire, but they don't have the brand of slaves on them." Yan Xiting sighed helplessly, and said: "No name but reality, Oppression is everywhere."

Ling Feitong said: "But, aren't those people worried that they can't control the fierce beast, and they will be killed by the violent beast?"

Fierce beasts cannot be tamed. This is an irrefutable conclusion reached by the entire Red River galaxy after hundreds of years of catastrophe caused by ferocious beasts.

Fierce beasts can never submit to people psychologically. They will not follow human instructions to kill another person. Their enemies are all human beings.

Yan Xi shook her head and said, "this kind of thing has never happened before."

In a short while, the giant mutated lizard beast was introduced into the cage by the staff of the Colosseum with a whole bled cow in their hands. At the same time, another larger metal cage was drawn into the cage by eight people. A strong man pushed up.

There was another upsurge of voices in the arena.

Ling Feitong took a closer look, and immediately darkened his eyes. It was clearly a giant lion and beast that had mutated to some extent.

Although its size is considered medium among ferocious beasts, it is still a bit too big for humans, at more than three feet tall.

"Roar—" a lion roared, and everyone present was shocked.

"Damn it." Yan Xi cursed.

"This is a good thing that my young master got my hands on in the past two days. Doesn't it look mighty and domineering?" Han Shun didn't know when he came here, his eyes stayed on Yan Xi's face All of a sudden, it turned to the two strangers covering their chins.

Although only half of their faces were exposed, the appearances of Mo Jiahua and Ling Feitong could definitely be seen as superior, and Han Shun's eyes burst out with obscene light without reservation.

Han Shun asked, "Who are you two?"

Ling Feitong said: "It came from outside."

"Outside?" Han Shun rolled his eyes and said, "Isn't Sun City?"

Ling Feitong smiled and said nothing. Speaking of which, they are also considered to be from the city of the sun.

Han Shun's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he leaned close to Ling Feitong to get close, but before his arm was on his body, he was firmly clamped by a hand.

"Don't move the dog's paws." Mo Jiahua said softly.

Han Shun originally wanted to get angry, but he found that although this person's voice is not loud and his tone is not high, he has an aura that makes his legs weak. Han Shun is also a bully and fears the hard. The nobleman from the city smiled vainly and said, "Don't move, don't move."

Han Shun couldn't afford to offend Ling Feitong and Mo Jiahua, so he flirted with Yan Xi instead.

"I said, this time, Asia, this kid, will definitely not survive. The most important thing you should do now is to think about the way out for yourself." Han Shun said frivolously: "Although you are a second-hand product, but I still want you I can accept you reluctantly."

Yan Xi said with disgust and hatred: "Get away, if something happens to Asia, I will never let you go."

Han Qiulan, who has been observing Mo Jiahua, sneered and said: "Yan Xi, my brother likes you to praise you. You don't know how to praise you. If you want to shake the big tree, you will be the one who will suffer. "

Yan Xi's face turned red, and she said angrily, "Even if I die, I won't let you succeed."

Han Shun laughed, and said nonchalantly: "When the time comes, you won't be able to say such things."

Zhang Xia looked at Yan Xi coldly, and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, Asia was brought up.

Asia's shirt had been taken off, and he had criss-crossing scars on his body. Under the sun, his honey-colored skin seemed to be able to reflect oily light, and he looked strong and powerful.

Asia held his inseparable cold spear in his hand, and when he walked to the center of the arena, many people made noises.

Ling Feitong looked at Asiya's posture of holding a cold gun, and whispered to Mo Jiahua thoughtfully: "He is also a master. If he is lucky, he will survive."

Mo Jiahua said: "It seems that he and you are not on the same path."

Ling Feitong nodded and agreed: "Indeed, since I was young, I have practiced the marksmanship for fighting people, and the marksmanship practiced by Asia is learned from him, and even his clansmen, from the process of fighting fierce beasts. Yes, it can be seen that their approach is more fierce and direct, and it is worth learning from."

Mo Jiahua was thoughtful, and said: "Our army needs such talents."

Ling Feitong said with a smile: "yes, depending on the situation, I will make an offer to Asia and Yan Xi, but I must first ensure that he can survive."

The battle soon began.

As soon as the ferocious golden thread facing the sky lion's cage was opened, it rushed towards Asia, who was not far away from him, like a bolt of lightning.

Asia did not dodge, but in this situation of facing the attack directly, accelerated a few steps, jumped into the air with both legs, and the whole person was like an eagle with wings spread.

The sharp and sharp head of the cold spear shone with silver light, and there was a sound of "swish", and the cold spear was thrown out with great force.

In the middle of the air, the golden thread facing the lion, which was dodging rapidly, was pierced through one of its front legs by this cold spear with bone-penetrating strength.

"Roar—" the lion yelled in pain and anger, rolled on the ground, and bit off the cold spear that pierced its front paw.

When Yan Xi saw that Asiya didn't even have a weapon, she broke into a cold sweat with trepidation.

Han Shun laughed loudly, and said: "When he came up, he lost his weapon. Next, it was the young master, my lion, who unilaterally slaughtered and tortured him."

Ling Feitong was also taken aback by Asia's ferocity, and couldn't help but said: "When their clan fights with wild beasts, isn't it used to breaking out and solving it instantly?"

If it was Ling Feitong, he would definitely not throw out the only weapon in his hand like a desperate one as soon as he came up, it was his life-saving equipment.

Mo Jiahua glanced at him lightly and said, "Get ready."

Ling Feitong said: "If we save him, we may not be able to leave."

Mo Jiahua said: "Follow me, do you still need to worry about such things?"

Ling Feitong: "..."

If you think about it carefully, you really don't need to think too much about the consequences. Anyway, at most, after Mo Jiahua was disturbed, he would use the undead god king to directly wipe out everyone.

Thinking of this, Ling Feitong nodded seriously, and said, "Don't worry, boss, I won't let him just hang up like this."

The lion rolled from the ground and limped to its feet.

Asia, who had no weapons, had already assumed a fighting posture, and rushed towards the lion on his own initiative.

The lion roared and spread its hooves and scratched towards Asia. Asia grabbed its mane and jumped onto the lion's back, but before he could stand still, he was thrown down again by the lion.

Asia fell hard this time, and fell on his back and didn't stand up all of a sudden.

The lion scratched it with its paw, and Asia quickly raised his arm to block it.

"Hiss—" Everyone gasped.

Blood was flying in the Colosseum, and Assia's arm had already been scratched with three deep wounds with visible bones.

"Acia!" Yan Xi shouted nervously.

Like a nimble fish, Asia burrowed into the lion's abdomen. At the same time, she focused all her strength on the other uninjured arm, curled up her palm, protruded the knuckles of her middle finger, and vigorously moved her knuckles towards the softest part of the lion. In the abdomen, he punched it with a fist.

"Oh——" The lion was stabbed by the pain in this episode, and jumped away, revealing Asia lying on the fighting arena covered in blood.

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