Sky Dragon Rider

The scene of killing people without paying for their lives made all [-] contestants except Lin Mo shudder.

Perhaps in the eyes of the squad leader, it doesn't matter whether he punishes the blond-haired and silver-eyed young man, maybe he will lose his life in this gladiatorial fight.

What is the difference between dying early and dying late? !

There was a burst of dense and heavy footsteps in the passage ahead, and the voice of the wind magician who was leading the team was heard.

"Everyone stay to the side, to the right! Don't stand in the middle of the aisle, someone is coming! Stand still and don't move."

The 19 people who were about to enter immediately stood on the side of the tunnel, and soon a group of soldiers carried or supported several blood-drenched people to the outside.

"They're from the last batch, my God, are there only so few people left alive?"

"This is really scary!"

"Can I survive?"

"Hopefully I can meet a weak opponent, I don't want to die yet."

Some of the contestants in Lin Mo's team murmured involuntarily.

Many contestants turned pale, obviously they did not expect the cruelty of the gladiatorial competition.

"I, I want to quit!"

"I quit! Let me go!"

The two contestants couldn't bear the threat of death, and ran to the back of the team crying and howling, chasing after the team that had just passed.But after a while, several screams came from the passage behind.

"I said stand still, don't move around, hum! This is the end! Listen, as long as you come here, you have no retreat, kill your opponent, or be killed by your opponent, there is no other choice. That's it! Go! Bar!"

The leading magician dropped his words coldly, and continued on.

A small number of people were shocked by the means of the organizers of the gladiatorial competition, shaking like a sieve. In the previous gladiatorial competitions, there was always a steady stream of "cannon fodder" who could not control themselves.

Some hoped that this dark passage would never end, but it didn't.They soon see the light of day again.Immediately, the ears were filled with a noisy sound wave.

The arena is like a huge stadium, with an oval flat ground of nearly [-] square meters surrounded by raised rock steps, densely packed with people.

Whether it is a commoner or a dignitary.They waved their hands frantically and uttered all kinds of shouts, as if they hadn't recovered from the tragic life-and-death fight in the arena.

The wide central flat ground is surrounded by rough wood and horses into long squares, each of which is nearly [-] square meters.At the other end of the arena opposite the entrance of the passage, the same team of contestants came out from the east passage.Across an extremely long distance, the two teams looked at each other's future opponents.

The magician led the 19 people to a place full of various weapons and armor, pointed to those weapons that were almost soaked or wrapped in plasma, and still had bone and meat fragments hanging on them, and said, "I give you a suggestion, choose your best With the weapons and armor in your hand, don’t think that wearing heavy clothes will make you invulnerable, it will only make your actions more sluggish. No matter how thick the shell of a mountain tortoise is, it will not be able to resist a knife being inserted into a vital point.”

Some rookies who walked towards the heavy armor immediately stopped. The master magician was really kind, and it could not be ruled out that the organizer hoped that the fighting scene would be longer and more intense, rather than some clumsy guys "acting cute" on the field.

"Young man. The one with blond hair and silver eyes, do you want to exchange for a real sharp sword? Although it is not a magical weapon, it is definitely much more reliable than the one in your hand. Seeing how good you look, don't Die immediately! At least let the audience earn back the entry money."

Watching the contestants each choose their weapons, the magician couldn't help but get nervous when he saw Lin Mo who was still standing there motionless.

Every time there will always be one or two youths who are full of blood and dazed to participate in the gladiatorial competition to show their bravery, but the reality is more cruel, and their heads will soon become the cornerstone of the road to victory for the strong.

"Need not!"

Lin Mo shook his head.

The space system alchemy memory storing the "Dragon General" tactical armor is placed in a hidden place. Apart from the refined light armor on his body, the only thing he has is the two-handed knight sword evolved from a golden dragon.

"Okay! Up to you!"

The magician shook his head, leaned on his staff and turned around, without any further persuasion.

The time left for the contestants to choose their weapons and arm them was only a quarter of an hour, and the soldiers drove them into the arena. Whether they were slaves or nobles, as long as they were contestants participating in the gladiatorial fight, they would be treated equally.

The number on each bronze medal has its own opponent, and the organizer will use sliding stones to write the two numbers for admission on the slate outside the duel area.

Number 748 VS Number 848.

Organizer employees in bright uniforms were already running up and down the auditorium, taking bets and handing out betting chips.

After the betting is finished, someone will hit the gong heavily, announcing the official start of the fighting in the duel area.

"Hmph! Unfortunately, if you admit defeat and quit now, I, Kan Yuan, can spare your life."

Lin Mo's opponent is a sword and shield soldier wearing leather armor, with a round shield in his left hand and a long knife in his right hand. Perhaps he is taking advantage of the gladiatorial competition to make some extra money.

"People who talk too much nonsense die faster!"

Lin Mo looked at the other party coldly. He only had the strength of a second-level person at most, but it was ridiculous to threaten him instead.

clang! ~

A loud and clear sound outside the arena immediately spread throughout the arena.

"Ah!~Kill!~"

Kan Yuan, who was full of murderous intent, roared and rushed forward without hesitation.

Draw the sword, put the hilt back into the scabbard.

step forward.

The scabbard plunged obliquely into the ground, and evaded with side-sliding steps.

The harsh light of the knife almost slashed heavily against Lin Mo's body.

But the battle is over.

"How, how?"

Kan Lun lowered his head in disbelief, and a two-handed knight's great sword pierced through the left-handed round shield effortlessly, stabbing directly from his chest to his back.

Lin Mo stood aside, folded his arms in his spare time, curled his lips, and with little effort, he succeeded in committing suicide.

In the eyes of the audience who were in an uproar outside the arena, the sword and shield soldier simply ran into the two-handed knight's sword in the opponent's hand, costing his life in vain.

From the beginning to the end, the time did not even pass five breaths, and the gladiatorial fight ended neatly.

Sure enough, Lin Mo's words were confirmed, the more nonsense, the faster he died.

"Haha, I really made a profit. I voted for a golden ticket of [-] gold coins! It's a big profit! Gold coins, gold coins, I love you so much."

Sitting in the auditorium, the profiteer Chai Ying danced happily. There is nothing cuter than gold coins.

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