the only savior

Chapter 919 The New World
"Huh~ The dark energy has bottomed out, the spirit stones are used up, and three or four pieces of equipment are broken. It was really dangerous just now..."

Zhang Xiaoman stabilized his breath, and activated the Drifting Art to quickly recover his spiritual power.

"Fortunately, the place where I was teleported this time seems to be normal. The temperature and oxygen concentration of this planet also meet my basic needs, which is a consolation..."

As he spoke, he put away the Corona battle suit, exposing himself to this environment.

In fact, at this time, it doesn't matter whether there is a Corona battle suit or not.

Because even the dreadnought suit inside has been damaged, so how could the Corona battle suit worn outside be spared?

"It seems that next time I will change to a Tier [-] dreadnought suit, the Tier [-] one is still too fragile, and the armor value provided can't withstand a few attacks..."

Zhang Xiaoman recalled the Tier [-] Dreadnought Lin Sisi wore last time, and couldn't help but feel a desire to buy it.

The armor provided by the system generally has a certain amount of armor, but this armor is different from what is commonly seen in the game.

It cannot be regarded as an attribute blessed on the character, but a durability value that belongs to the armor itself.

If you were stabbed from behind while wearing a cloak, it would indeed be able to resist that part of the damage.

But if someone punches you from the front, the armor blessed by the cloak will have no effect.

Thinking of the 100-point armor of the third-tier dreadnought suit, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help feeling a little itchy.

But after checking his remaining stardust again, he still held back the desire to consume.

"Forget it, let's figure out the surrounding environment first, and keep these stardust for now, so as not to run out of stock when needed..."

After adjusting his breath a bit, Zhang Xiaoman waited until the dark energy in his body had recovered by [-]% to [-]% before he had time to carefully examine the surrounding environment.

This is a fairly spacious room, about [-] to [-] square meters. There are two doors in front and one in the back, one of which is so wide that it almost occupies the entire wall.

The room was very dark, only a few weak torches were stuck on the wall, and there was a small brazier in the center of the room, making a crackling sound.

There is no decoration that can be called beautiful here in all directions.

The walls are made of rough yellow bricks, and there are no tiles on the ground, all of them are paved with exposed bricks and stones, full of dirt and dust.

There was only a long tattered wooden table in the room, two small stools that were equally ugly, and a crumbling weapon rack, and nothing else.

The weapons on the weapon rack are also very strange. The swords without long swords are all wide and heavy cold weapons, such as wide-edged swords, meteor hammers, maces, and large shields.

Judging from the overall style here, Zhang Xiaoman feels like he has come to a backward ancient planet, and it is still a place with a medieval Western European style.

Now that he has recovered part of his dark energy, he was about to turn on his spiritual vision to observe the surrounding terrain, when a loud shout suddenly came from his ear.

The voice was not low, as if many people were cheering collectively.

In addition, the sound insulation effect of the surrounding walls does not seem to be very good. With Zhang Xiaoman's hearing, he naturally captured some of the content clearly.

"Dora! Dora! Dora!"

This is an alien language that has never been heard before.

However, he possesses the passive ability of being proficient in all languages, so he naturally understands the meaning.

"Is that someone's name?"

He guessed a little, but wasn't sure.

At this moment, the huge iron door beside him suddenly creaked, and then it opened slowly.

Zhang Xiaoman turned his head and looked, in front of him was a huge passageway that went upwards slowly, about 50 meters long, and at the end of the passageway was another thicker metal door that was wider.

At this moment, the outer metal door also began to move upward slowly, and the bright sunlight shone in through the gradually widening gap in the door.

"Is this trying to guide me out... Interesting..."

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xiaoman secretly guessed whether the people here already knew of his existence.

But he wasn't too worried.

Because he had already turned on his spirit vision, he didn't see any dark spirits in this range of perception.

In order to avoid being too shocking, he planned to keep a low profile, turned off his spiritual vision, and walked slowly towards the passage.

Zhang Xiaoman wants to see what the world is like, and whose name those people are calling.

As he stepped forward, the heavy metal door outside finally opened completely, exposing the scene behind the door to his eyes.

"here it is……"

Zhang Xiaoman squinted his eyes, the scene he saw made him feel a little surprised.

I saw that outside the metal gate was an extremely large circular field.

The venue was surrounded by high walls, and it was filled with excited-looking humans.

And in front of him, a big man about two meters tall was holding his hands high, as if he was welcoming the cheers of the crowd, looking up and enjoying all this.

Here, it is clearly a super-large arena!

Zhang Xiaoman was stunned.

No wonder he felt a little familiar with the outline of the buildings here when he was observing in the vision of Spirit Vision just now.

It turned out that I was in a place similar to the Roman arena.

Although he has never been to this kind of place, he has seen it in movies more or less.

It's just that when I was in the scene, I couldn't see it at the first time through the limited vision through the wall of the spirit vision.

At this moment, with his own appearance, several men with weapons also came out of seven or eight metal doors around him.

Unlike the brawny man in the middle, these men basically looked emaciated and hadn't eaten for a long time.

Obviously, they were the ones who came out to wrestle with that big man.

Of course, now I seem to be included.

Although the big man didn't hold any weapons, judging from the figure and momentum of these people, he probably wouldn't be his opponent.

"Ah~~~"

The surrounding audience booed after seeing the challenger appear.

"Dora! Shred 'em!"

Someone stood up and roared exaggeratedly below.

"Tear them apart!"

"Tear them apart!"

"Tear them apart!"

Immediately afterwards, this group of people, regardless of men, women, or children, all looked like they had fallen into madness, and yelled frantically.

The burly man named Dora squeezed his fist with a grinning grin, and swept across the several people in front of him one by one with his bloodthirsty gaze.

At this time, the metal gate behind him hummed again, and slowly descended.

In the arena, when someone saw this scene, Dang Lian was so frightened that his legs became weak, and he wanted to turn around and run back.

But when he just ran to the door, he was forced back by a spear that suddenly protruded from inside.

Zhang Xiaoman saw that inside those doors, there was a fully armed guard watching over these people, preventing them from escaping.

He couldn't help turning his head to look behind him again, but it was empty inside, with no one there.

On the viewing platform, a middle-aged man in a red and green brocade suit suddenly frowned, looked in the direction of Zhang Xiaoman, and asked:

"What's going on, who is that? Where's Gailian?"

Obviously, Zhang Xiaoman's appearance also exceeded his expectations.

Although the clothes on the opponent looked very strange, at least they were clean and decent, and they didn't look like what a gladiator should wear.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoman had already taken out a complete piece of clothing from the storage ring and put it on.

Although these clothes are not supernatural props, they are still better than that tattered dreadnought suit.

In fact, he has always kept many spare clothes in his portable space, in order to avoid embarrassment when encountering similar scenes.

However, having connected the two planets, he prepared many kinds of clothes.

Among them are the modern clothes on the water blue star, the ancient clothes on the ancient star, and even the futuristic clothes on the ancient star, but there is no dress in this western fantasy world.

This makes him look, on the contrary, eye-catching and unique now.

Beside the middle-aged man in the brocade suit in the stands, a man dressed as a guard also looked confused.

For this stranger who suddenly appeared, he didn't know what happened.

At this time, a guard of the arena hurried over, and then whispered to the middle-aged man in Jinfu:

"Lord Baron, it's not good, that Guy Gailian defeated the guard and escaped..."

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced at the place under the stage that originally belonged to Gailian.

But after seeing Zhang Xiaoman's figure, he froze there again, apparently unable to understand what was going on.

"A bunch of trash! All right, all right, get the hell out of here!"

The middle-aged man in Jinfu waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Since this kid came in by himself, let him make the mistake and let him replace Gailian..."

As he spoke, he glanced at the guard again, and said coldly:
"Don't leave this baron idle. Hurry up and send someone to find that bastard. It's a felony for a gladiator to run away without permission. If you see him, kill him on the spot. Cut up the body and feed it to the Gale Wolf! Hmph! I want to see if anyone dares to run away from me in the future!"

Zhang Xiaoman naturally didn't know what happened on stage.

But he didn't want to know why there were no guards behind him, and he didn't want to just stand here so stupidly for everyone to watch.

Using the Yufeng Jue, he planned to fly away directly, he thought he could find a place to get a better understanding of the world first.

As for what the audience in the arena would think, that's none of his business.

However, just after the dark energy in Zhang Xiaoman's body circulated, he was surprised to find that his Yufeng Jue could not be used.

Or to be more precise, it has no effect after use.

There seemed to be a powerful wave of dark energy nearby disturbing him, preventing him from flying.

"This place is banned...?"

Zhang Xiaoman immediately thought of this possibility.

His perception is not wrong, there is indeed a huge fluctuation of dark energy here.

Normally, it was fine, but once he wanted to use his flying ability, that wave of fluctuation would suddenly appear, invalidating the Wind Control Art he had used.

"Could it be some kind of formation-like existence...?"

Zhang Xiaoman frowned, secretly thinking that this world doesn't look simple.

While he was meditating, the battle on the field had already begun.

A strong man named Dora walked towards them, a group of gladiators, with a grinning grin.

The appearance of walking in the courtyard is very much like a lion planning to tease its prey.

On the other hand, a group of people held weapons and feared not to step forward.

It seemed that everyone was very afraid of this strong man, and some even had their legs trembling and peed in fear.

However, it was a coincidence that the strong man Xu Shi saw Zhang Xiaoman's clothes were the most peculiar, and he was the first to choose his seat, without looking at the surrounding people, he walked straight towards him past.

"Hey, boy, where are you from, why do you look so strange? The clothes are also so strange? Could it be that you can't find your way home, so you came here! Hahaha!"

Dora walked over while mocking, her eyes full of teasing.

As the champion of the arena, he obviously knows how to mobilize the audience's emotions and play a one-sided massacre with "interestingness".

"Oh! Dora! Squeeze his face! I hate these little faces!"

"Dora! Move faster! I bought you to win within 5 minutes! Don't make me lose money!"

"Dora! Dora! Shred them! Hurry up! I don't want to see these trash! Hurry up and end the warm-up! I want to see how you deal with the Gale Wolf!"

"..."

On the sidelines, the shouts of the audience became one.

This made the gladiators who were already trembling with fear become even more panicked for a while.

Zhang Xiaoman was still thinking about the strange energy around him at this time, but he didn't expect that strong man to walk straight in front of him.

He raised his head and glanced at the other party. He didn't pay any attention to it, and planned to leave here directly.

Even if he can't fly, then he can at least jump out directly. A wall of this level can't surround him.

But in the next second, the strong man suddenly stretched out a hand and put it on his shoulder.

"Hey, what are you thinking? Master Dora can't wait to have a good conversation with you."

Hearing the other party's words and feeling the gradually increasing strength on his shoulders, Zhang Xiaoman couldn't help frowning slightly.

It's not that the opponent's strength is too great, making him feel pain or something.

With his current physique, even if this strong man increases his strength ten times and a hundred times, it is impossible to hurt him.

He just simply didn't like the other party's frivolous attitude.

With a wave of his hand, a huge force swept away, and the strong man flew upside down in an instant, falling tens of meters before stopping.

PS: Thanks to "Xuanman's father" for the reward of 100 coins, thank you!

(End of this chapter)