The Dark Ages

The arena is located on a floating island, floating above the clouds.

There is a huge building with condensed evil spirits and filled with blood. This is the cruelest slave arena.

My lords, do you want to participate in the slave fight?

Just when I came to the arena, I saw the fairy maidservant waiting here, and when I saw Qin Tiange and others coming, I immediately stepped forward with a smile.

Seeing her appear, a bright light flashed in Qin Tiange's eyes, and he smiled secretly in his heart. Sure enough, someone was spying on him.

Yes, are you waiting for me here? Qin Tiange asked with a smile.

The girl from the Fairy Race looked a little unnatural, and said with a smile: Your Excellency is joking, in fact, everyone who comes here has a special person to guide, and the servants are the receptionists of the adults, so naturally they must wait for you at any time.

Qin Tiange smiled without saying a word, and said, Then you take me in, my two war slaves want to participate in the wrestling.

Okay, my lord, please follow me. She led the way and led Qin Tiange and others into the arena.

Walking into it, I found that there is a universe inside, which turned out to be a space opened up, layer upon layer, surrounded by completely independent areas, all for people to watch gladiatorial fights.

Here is simply a sea of ​​people, countless creatures, creatures from all major races, gathered here, each watching the on-site wrestling.

Qin Tiange scanned the surroundings, and was surprised to find that it turned out to be a broken starry sky. There were independent spaces in the central area, and there were arenas in each.

My lord, there are ten arenas here, from No. 1 to No. 10. Of course, there is also the bloody arena, which is the broken land in the central area.

As soon as he entered, the maidservant of the fairy tribe immediately introduced that there are ten arenas here, which are for single fights, and there is a broken land in the central area, which is a chaotic arena.

There were hundreds of war slaves fighting together at one time, and only one war slave who survived was the final winner.

kill him!

Blow him up!

Shouts, filled with excitement, each and every creature kept shouting and roaring, and the sound shook the entire space of the arena.

it's here,

You can see a creature with a crocodile head, roaring and shouting at the two war slaves fighting in the arena.

It can even be seen that all kinds of creatures are constantly cheering, and some are roaring angrily. This place is like a bloody casino.

These creatures came here to enjoy the bloody scenes for entertainment, and to get the excitement of watching war slaves fight.

Moreover, the biggest reason is that there is a huge gambling market here. You can buy any war slave to win, but you cannot buy to lose. You can only buy a war slave to win. If you win, you can get double to hundreds of times. generous returns.

This is the time betting spar!

It is a gladiatorial arena, and almost every one has two war slaves fighting to the death. It is extremely tragic, and at the end of the battle, one of them must die.

Or both of them died together, even until they couldn't move. Anyway, here, the war slaves have no mercy from anyone.

Come here, all war slaves are just bloody battles, fighting, fighting continuously, until you die.

Cruel, bloody!

This is the arena of hundreds of races, where slaves of all races and creatures of all races are performing the most primitive fighting methods.

You kill me, I kill you, just for fun, or for the time spar.

My lord, are your two war slaves sure you want to go to the competition? Seeing that Qin Tiange was silent, the maidservant of the fairy clan asked directly.

Qin Tiange nodded slowly, and under her leadership, he soon arrived to go through the procedures for joining the war. In fact, it was very simple, just to apply for a few temporary cards.

A card with a minimum of 10,000 time spars is pre-stored in it, and then two war slaves are placed here, waiting for the next round of drawing, and they can naturally play the game when they are drawn.

Save one hundred thousand time spars for me. Qin Tiange deposited all the time spars on his body.

Afterwards, Jingshan and Hongyu were brought to the competition area, while Qin Tiange, led by the fairy maidservant, came to a special room, from which you can watch the situation of the ten arenas.

My lord, you can participate in the gamble here, and all information is confidential, the fairy maidservant introduced and reminded softly.

She pointed to a light curtain in front of her, on which was a gambling table, with ten markets listed above, all of which were fighting between two war slaves.

Of course, you can't bet when the game starts, you can only bet before the game, Qin Tiange has never played these games.

But he needs the time spar, because he can absorb the power of time contained in the time spar, which is the main reason why he came here.

Coming here to earn faster, Qin Tiange looked at the ten arenas in the void in front of him, one of which had already finished the game, and an unknown race slave died tragically.

The other one won, but he didn't have any joy of victory. Instead, he looked very lonely, looking at his dead opponent, wondering if he would be the next one.

War slaves have no freedom, only endless killing and fighting until they die in battle.

The fight in the arena No. 8 is over, the next round will be held, and the draw will begin now.

Following a sweet voice, a light curtain appeared above the No. 8 arena, with numbers and names flashing on it.

Next match, Yanmo Clan, Slave No. 1, Yanshi vs. Human Clan, Slave No. 8, Jing Shan.

Start Handicap

As soon as the voice fell, the scene was boiling, and the countless creatures watching were extremely excited and excited.

Human race?

The weakest race?

Hahahaha, I got rich.

I'll buy the Flame Demon Race!

The scene was very hot, and each and every creature became excited when they heard the appearance of the human war slaves, and they bought the flame demon war slaves for victory.

Only no one bought the victory of the human race slaves, because, in the eyes of these races, the human race is the weakest race, and the fighting power is too weak.

Looking at the excitement at the scene, the handicap in the No. 8 arena, the bet between the flame demon slaves and the human slaves, the human slaves turned out to be zero, and no one cared.

A magnification of 1000 times? Qin Tiange said to himself, his face expressionless, let alone any emotion in his tone.

However, Qin Tiange sneered slightly, and without hesitation threw down the 100,000 time spar in his hand, swiped the card, and bought Jingshan to win.

Damn it, which idiot actually bought the human race to win?

Someone uttered a swear word, looked very surprised, and then burst into laughter, which instantly caused countless creatures in the arena to burst into laughter.

The magnification of one thousand times seems high, but in fact, no one will buy it because the human race is too weak.

Laugh! Qin Tiange sneered, unmoved, after buying Jingshan Win, he quietly waited for the game to start.

At this time, with the appearance of human war slaves in the No. 8 arena, all the creatures and powerhouses of all races present bought the Yanmo clan to win.

The bet increased upwards, and it was billions at the beginning, and then it continued to skyrocket, almost blowing up the entire market.

In the end, after 100 billion time spars, the handicap was closed, no more bets could be purchased, and the game officially started.

Now, the No. 8 arena, the match begins, and the slaves of the two parties are invited to enter the arena.

As soon as the words fell, two rays of light suddenly appeared in the fully enclosed arena, and then two figures appeared on it.

Human race, trash, trash!

Kill that human war slave!

Yanshi, crush him to death!

Balrog! Balrog! Balrog!

Seeing the two war slaves appearing, the Flame Demon Race and the Human Race War Slaves, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly exploded, roaring and shouting, earth-shattering.

All the creatures shouted unanimously, causing the Flame Demon Clan Flame Stone on the field to show a ferocious smile.

Human War Slave, kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe I can leave you a whole corpse. Yan Shi said to Jing Shan with a smirk.

It's a pity that Jing Shan has a dull and cold face, staring at the tall Balrog with cold eyes.

Game start!

With the sound of a bell, the No. 8 arena battle started, and the flame demons fought against the human race.