The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 335

As soon as Leng Wuyou stepped in with one foot, there was an extremely strong smell of blood, which made her move for a moment. With such a strong smell of blood, the dead might be piled up into several mountains.

She pursed her lips and walked in.

Under the hot and glaring white light, there is an existence similar to the ancient Roman arena. The huge arena is magnificent. It seems that it is not very big from the outside space of the entire trading building, but it can accommodate tens of thousands of people. people.

The surrounding viewing platforms are crowded with people, shouting one after another.

On that arena, a burly man was shirtless. On his face full of flesh, there were three scars stretching from the forehead on the left side through the bridge of the nose to the cheek on the right side. The pair of crazy eyes made him look ugly, but at the same time, it made people feel a little scary.

He was holding a bloody human head in his hand, and at his feet was a body that had been torn in two. The scarlet blood covered most of the arena.

Such a bloody scene not only did not scare the spectators, but made them more and more excited. The scene of crazy applause seemed to be the one who won, and they really won. After all, they bet on him.

Even the audience who had previously bet on another person were cheering for him.

From the two halves of the corpse on the stage, Leng Wuyou could see that the dead person was still a young man similar to her.

Do you sympathize, no, I just feel that this place is worthy of being a hunting ground. Sure enough, anyone can fight.

Leng Wuyou didn't have much feeling for this hunting ground, after all, he had seen many in the underground world in his previous life, so black boxing was similar to this.

Seeing Leng Wuyou's reaction, Cannibal Killer frowned. If this young man didn't know that it was his first time here, he would have thought he was their ring guard.

As soon as they arrived, the manager rushed over in a hurry. Panting for breath, he wiped the sweat off his brow casually, first bowed to salute the cannibal, and then beheaded a thousand people, "My lord I don't know what's the reason for coming here?" The manager bowed his head respectfully to the side, and asked a little cautiously, the adults and the others had just left before, and they came back in a blink of an eye, could it be that he didn't do a good job?
"Stop the subsequent arrangements first, these two friends have some grievances, and want to use our venue." The cannibal killer raised his jaw and gestured towards Leng Wuyou and Qian Yusang.

Hearing that he didn't do anything wrong, the steward was relieved. He glanced at Leng Wuyou and Qian Yusang. He couldn't see the strength of these two people. It could be seen that they were either superior to him, or they were hiding their cultivation base. .

It was not easy to stop the gladiatorial fights, after all, it would cause dissatisfaction among the audience, but it was his master who said this, it was just a pause and another person.

Although they just wanted to resolve personal grievances, he could hear what his master said, and wanted to use these two to make some extra money.

However, if the strength of these two people is not good, don't even think about extra money, but judging from what your master thinks, the strength of these two people is probably not weak, so it's a bit interesting to fight like this.

After figuring out all the joints, the steward felt hesitant, "Master, I'll arrange it right away."

Time passed by little by little. It had been a long time since the scene just now, but still no one came on stage, and the audience was a little dissatisfied.

"What's going on, how long has it been, why hasn't anyone come up yet."

"Where is the person in charge, quickly arrange for someone to come!"

"Damn it, is the person in charge dead?"

"..."

Just when the anger in the hearts of the audience reached a critical point, the person in charge appeared.

(End of this chapter)