Supreme pardon

The second man who played still didn't end well. Under the attack of the alien, he couldn't hold out for too long.

The corpse was quickly pulled out with a hook by the people outside the cage. Seeing the blood, the alien screamed more and more frantically in the cage. The beast's eyes glowed with a dim light, and it stared coldly at the left and right stands.

Soon a third man was placed on the field, and the fight was much more intense this time. The alien was grabbed and thrown out by the man once, but the balance of victory still tilted slowly with the man's injury.

In the case of a complete massacre in the second half, the Colosseum arranged another powerful person to play. Wen Renjue squinted his eyes to see the number plate on his waist, turned his head and asked, "What's the difference?"

The three men who played just now did not have this piece of cloth with numbers embroidered on their waists.

Although Xuanzi was surprised by his sharpness, he quickly replied: "Such people have won more than ten victories in the Colosseum. In the past, they could enjoy better treatment. Similarly, they are also allowed to sell."

"For sale?" Bai Tan was dizzy, lying on his lap silently, Wen Renjue enjoyed this moment very much, one hand fell on the man's face and touched the tightly closed eyelashes.

Supporting his chin with the other hand, he looked down.

"If someone in the field likes you, you can do business with the Colosseum." Xuanzi leaned closer, and continued: "Some people like to put such a strong person under them, and some people like theirs." Strength, accept them to work for themselves."

"If you let go of such a person, wouldn't the Colosseum suffer?" It stands to reason that this kind of person is the basis for the existence of the Colosseum.

"This is also what they earned with their lives. Once they enter the Colosseum, apart from dying, the players can only leave alive by getting this number plate and being favored by others. For this hope, they will do their best. Otherwise, you will have to die in this cage."

"So..." Wen Renjue tilted his head, watching the alien being trampled on the soles of his feet by a man, his thick arms waving, and the thick-browed man ran around the cage, showing everyone his victory, and the man on his chest. On the protruding muscles, the scars all over.

He raised his eyebrows and continued, "The higher the numbers on the number plate, the more times you have survived in this battle."

"It's also the most unfortunate." Xuanzi looked at the back of the cage, and another ugly-looking alien was brought up, and the men in the cage soon started the second round of fighting.

He has won the number plate long ago, but no one is willing to buy it, and the more he delays, the more he wins, the more expensive the price is, and it is unknown whether anyone will be willing to take him out of here at that time.

"Your information says that Xiang Yang often comes here and goes off in person?" Wen Ren Jue moved down with his right hand after touching his eyelashes enough, pinched Bai Tan's cheek, and asked softly.

Xuanzi took a careful look at his expression, and saw that he was very calm, so he nodded and said: "Minister Xiang wears a mask, and few people know his real identity. He seems to enjoy this kind of fighting, but he usually doesn't end up with him." When the aliens fight each other, they always kill those people whose number plates are at the front at the end."

"Oh." There was nothing strange in his tone, but after looking at it, he suddenly turned his head to Xuanzi and said in a low voice: "There was a civil strife in the [-]th District half a year ago, and they told me it was the former Wang Yudang." Dissatisfaction with the follow-up disposal, but judging from your intelligence, the reason is not only that."

And it also involved the Colosseum.

Otherwise, when he came to District [-] this time, he wouldn't have come here by name to have a look in detail.

"Yes." Lowering his voice, Xuanzi looked around, raised his hand to cover it, and approached Wenren Jue and said: "Minister Hongyu seems to be very interested in humiliating the man who used to be in power. District [-] After the death of the king, there were indeed a few minor turmoil among his confidants and some big families in the area, but under the suppression of iron and blood, the sparks were slowly extinguished. However, Minister Hong Yu did not kill the descendants of those powerful and powerful people on the spot , but threw them into this Colosseum. The century-old families in the area are already deeply intertwined. Even if some remnants or related people have decided to give up fighting, but seeing their close relatives or people with a close relationship being killed in this kind of place The cruelty and killing naturally aroused waves of resistance."

"That is to say, the original rebellion shouldn't be so grand." With his head lowered slightly, Wen Renjue carefully combed Bai Tan's hair, nothing could be seen in his black pupils, and his tone was neither salty nor weak.

"Minister Hongyu's actions have aroused uneasiness among those who wanted to live a stable life. These people in power in the past may be killed simply and neatly, but they cannot be killed in public entertainment like this. The boss once said that this is like a bait. Those who hold hatred but are willing to let go, and recognize the new king, have no choice but to turn back." These words are very embarrassing, and it is the heart of Wen Renjue and his confidants. It stands to reason that Xuanzi should not have said it, which shows that he is low now. Nodding his head, but speaking fluently, Wenren Jue knew that he had the permission of his superiors.

He only learned about the rebellion in District [-] from Xiang Yang and Hong Yu's joint document after the matter had completely subsided. At that time, he only raised his eyebrows and didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, the turmoil had been stopped.

But later, he realized that there must be something wrong with him. After allowing the mouse to intervene, he asked someone for some news about the [-]th and [-]th districts.

The mouse certainly didn't come up with this information on a temporary basis. Judging from the documents he quickly sorted out, he should have been collecting all the big and small things in various royal districts.

That is to say, from these large and small documents, Wen Renjue has a new understanding of him.

The information network in the mouse's hands is definitely not simple, which means that some inside information in the Heidu area is far more complicated than he thought.

As long as they win three games, they can go down to rest tonight.

It's a pity that the thick-browed man had very bad luck this time. The long-necked, sharp-limbed, and ugly-looking alien was far stronger than the previous one, and unlike the one just now, it had already participated in two battles. Being starved, he was extremely cruel after he came to power.

Without even a final scream, the alien's blade-like foot had already stepped into the man's chest, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

There were bursts of boos around the stands, as if they were dissatisfied with the people arranged by the Colosseum tonight.

In the process of explaining, even Xuanzi stopped and muttered: "Too weak."

The third man quickly entered the field, and this time the fight ended quickly. The alien, who seemed too strong to be defeated by the last man, fell down quickly this time. Wen Renjue looked up at the center of the cage to cover his face with long hair, A man who is not physically fit.

The five fingers of the right hand are bent, with traces of silver light lingering on them.

Wei Duan: "Lightning."

"It's very lethal." Wei Duan's words resounded in his mind, but Xuanzi couldn't hear them. He could only hear the sudden words from Wen Ren Jue. He nodded in agreement and said: " The lethality of this ability is indeed very strong, look at the alien, it looks the same on the outside, but the internal organs are definitely burnt."

As long as the movement is fast enough to accurately find the fatal point of the alien, and successfully approach the alien, then the victory will belong to the man in the cage.

Probably because he heard the sighs from the surrounding stands before, the Colosseum dispatched a slightly stronger one.

"Is no one buying him?" Wen Renjue asked leisurely as he propped his chin up and watched the long-haired man clear the three aliens out of the cage.

"It's rare for people to take people away from the Colosseum." Xuanzi really knows a lot about this place, from the rules to some inside stories, Wen Renjue finally understood why the fat man arranged for him to bring him here tonight.

This person named Xuanzi is not only smart, but also familiar with the Colosseum and enthusiastic enough.

Without those restraints, Wen Ren Jue could understand more truth from his slightly excited words.

"These people are very expensive, much more expensive than people of the same strength outside, and they have survived in such an environment for a long time, and most of them have dark and bloody temperaments. There have also been incidents where fighting slaves hurt their masters after they were bought out."

Wen Renjue nodded.

Attention was quickly drawn to the staff of the Colosseum who walked out holding a sign in the dark.

The tall and slender woman in hot and sexy clothes held a wooden sign in her hand, and walked around the cage under the light with enchanting steps.

"Hey, it seems that his luck is not very good tonight." Xuanzi also noticed this scene, and before Wen Renjue could ask, he said softly: "The fighting slaves can end after three games, but if someone in the stands Money buys a show, and it has its own alien shape, so Dou Nu has to take another one."

"Bring your own alien?"

"That's right, if the alien you bring wins more games, you will not only get money, but also vanity. The number you saw just now held by the woman has a corresponding stand." Xuanzi clicked his tongue as he spoke. , because in the cage pulled out from the back of the field, the alien with only wings was imprisoned.

It has a mouth that is curved and sharp like a sickle, white wings, three thin claws with red hooks, and small green eyes that turn vigilantly.

The moment the alien appeared on the stage, all the stands were instantly ignited.

There were bursts of cheers and discussions, and the stand corresponding to the previous number was watched by everyone.

Such a beautiful and unique alien is rare.

And with wings, if it can fly, this kind of alien is even more rare.

Many people expressed their expectations, while others were envious.

As long as you can win a game, you can get a lot of money rewarded by the Colosseum.

Because of the deafening cheers, Wen Renjue slowly raised his head, his laziness still hangs in the corner of his eyes, but the depths of his pupils are full of coldness.

"Is it a grand ceremony for demons?" He said to himself, and laughed to himself, "Humans can always find a better excuse for the inferiority of the race."

The obsessive eyes staring at the alien instantly sobered up, and Xuanzi looked at him silently, not daring to answer.

Naturally, Wen Ren Jue didn't say this to Xuan Zi.

As an audience, Weiduan quickly took the opportunity to brainwash the master.

"Yes, so the blood of the descendants of the gods must be scrubbed clean of all human beings on this planet, and the phoenix will be reborn from the ashes of fire. Only in this way can we be redeemed by the new god."

"God? New God?" With a light smile, he caressed Bai Tan's forehead, Wen Ren Jue was indifferent.

"Naturally you, you who host the seed of God's Eye, my great lord."