Alien Summoning System

Chapter 2 The Colosseum

"Kara~" With the sound of iron chains ringing, it was cold and damp, as if a ray of light suddenly lit up in the underground prison that had never seen a ray of sunlight all year round. The dazzling light made Zhuo Ao involuntarily narrow his eyes slightly, a The Caucasian man in armor stood at the door frowning, and said in an impatient voice, "Black-haired boy, it's your turn!"

"Ow~"

A loud howl of a wolf resounded through the sky, accompanied by screams mixed with excitement from outside. In the darkness, Zhuo Ao raised his head indifferently. The originally soft light seemed a bit dazzling in this dungeon where there is no sunlight all year round. , narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up slowly, and the shackles on his feet made a rattling sound.

Every time he came out of the underground prison that was dirtier than the toilets in the country and more stinky than the garbage dump, Zhuo Ao felt like he was in heaven. He greedily took a few mouthfuls of fresh air, his eyes gradually adapted to the light outside, Let him see the surrounding scene clearly.

This is a place similar to the Colosseum in ancient Rome. The surrounding stands are crowded with spectators. Those creatures called nobles have no image at this time, shouting hysterically. Without the disguise of the upper class, they are just a group of beasts who want to watch the killing to satisfy their desires.

A group of noble ladies who should have been dignified and reserved in normal times also flushed at this moment, shouting non-stop, the noble temperament has long since disappeared.

At the edge of the arena, not far from Zhuo Ao, there are only headless corpses that are still steaming. In the center of the arena is a circular arena, with huge wolf-shaped creatures, Biting its prey, one can vaguely see the outline of a human being, but it is completely changed, the head has been separated from the body at this time, and even the body has been bitten by this giant wolf. .

The blood on the ground was still flowing, and there were still some human flesh residues on the thick white teeth.

Zhuo Ao took a look at the strong slave who fought with him in the dungeon just a day ago over a piece of dirty black bread, but now there was no bones left, but he didn't show the slightest expression, even he himself was surprised, he didn't know Since when has he become able to ignore death.

This kind of scene has been repeated countless times in the past year, from vomiting and panic at the very beginning, to getting used to it gradually, calming down to numbness at the end, after crossing into this world inexplicably, it became this fighting beast A fighter in the arena, this is a nice way of saying it, but in fact, the so-called fighter is actually trying to please these nobles, and at the cost of their lives in exchange for slaves who can't even feed themselves.

More than 360 days a year, almost every day is spent on the edge of this boring and cruel life and death, such days, do not know when, will be the end, Zhuo Ao took a deep breath of cold air, a flash of firmness flashed in his eyes Look: "We must survive and escape from this damn place!"

As if discovering a new prey, the giant wolf gave up the mutilated corpse. Bloodthirsty and crazy lights gleamed in a pair of wolf eyes, and the dark white teeth kept rubbing against each other, making a toothache sound, and slowly moved towards the Zhuo Ao came here, the soldier who opened the door for Zhuo Ao had already disappeared at this moment, Zhuo Ao just supported the heavy anklet and slowly pushed towards the ferocious giant wolf. , exuding a scorching light.

A look of surprise flashed in the giant wolf's huge eyes. The human in front of it gave it a dangerous feeling, but there seemed to be a power that made it tremble in that seemingly thin body.

In the center of the Colosseum, there was a tall platform. A middle-aged white man in a straight dress began to explain passionately: "Ladies and gentlemen, today is a special day. No stranger, he is the king of our Colosseum, the mysterious black-haired boy known for his wildness and ferocity—Zhuo Ao!"

Following the middle-aged white man's speech, those people on the viewing platform were boiling, waving the bills in their hands frantically, shouting Zhuo Ao's name...

"And his opponent today is a Tier [-] monster that was just captured from the wolf's lair yesterday—the Gale Wolf. It already has the ability to release magic. Although it is only a Tier [-] monster, its combat power is beyond everyone's control. It is obvious to all that it has surpassed the scope of ordinary ferocious beasts, and our king, the black-haired boy who miraculously survived in the Colosseum for a year, can he still maintain his undefeated record in the face of ferocious and cunning monsters?" With the middle-aged man's cadenced explanation, the atmosphere on the scene climbed to the peak.

As the person involved, Zhuo Ao was not affected by the frenzied atmosphere, and a serious look appeared on his face.

Warcraft, a strange and familiar title, before coming to this world, as a netizen and a professional player, he is no stranger to this word, but after arriving in this world, he struggled as a slave from the very beginning. At the bottom level, it is impossible to have the opportunity to understand the world, and it is only today that he knows the existence of monsters, which makes his heart flutter, and at the same time he is shocked, and faintly excited.

And this wolf-shaped beast, from the words of the middle-aged man, it is not difficult to guess that the second-order monster is not particularly powerful in the group of monsters, but the dangerous aura emanating from it, Zhuo Ao believes, Even the ten wolf kings added together may not be its opponent.

The Wolf King is the most powerful creature Zhuo Ao has ever seen in the Colosseum. It is famous for its bloodthirsty and cruelty. Even the fierce tiger, known as the King of Beasts, loses the majesty of the King of Beasts in front of it. There were several fatal wounds on Zhuo Ao's body, which were left by the wolf king. If it wasn't for his special body, he might have bid farewell to this sinful world as early as the first time he met the wolf king.

He didn't back down, because there was no way to retreat. In this Colosseum, as a so-called fighter, Zhuo Ao knew this very well. When he stepped onto the Colosseum, if he flinched or had the slightest fear, then The general represents the favor of the god of death. Around the Colosseum, the guards holding sharp blades are not just for show. He once saw several powerful fighters being easily cut in half by a guard.

Their seemingly cumbersome big swords can send out an air blade attack like the sword energy in martial arts novels. These fighters are not at the same level as their opponents. Escaping is only a dead end. At least Zhuo Ao knows very well that now It is absolutely impossible for him to survive even a second in the hands of those guards, even though he is now several times stronger than when he first came to this world.

He will die if he retreats, if he fights hard, he may still have a glimmer of life, and he is not hopeless. With this belief, not only did he not die in this harsh environment, but he survived a year miraculously time.

Up to now, Zhuo Ao has forgotten what fear is. Looking at the giant wolf in front of him, his beast-like eyes reveal a smoldering heat. It is the desire for blood and the persistence for survival. It is precisely because of this persistence, and His physique that became weird after time travel prevented him from dying in the cruel Colosseum, on the contrary, his will was sublimated in battle after battle.

"Guru~"

There was a low sound of swallowing saliva from the wolf's throat. This wolf has been starved for several days. Although it ate a human just now, compared to its huge body, a starving wolf The skinny slave couldn't satisfy its huge appetite at all, but just aroused its appetite.

The colosseum is filled with the murderous aura left over from countless life-and-death bloody battles and the bloody smell that has not dissipated in the air, constantly provoking its ferocity.

Calmly looking at this strongest creature that he has encountered so far, Zhuo Ao dare not have the slightest distraction. In battle, negligence also means death. This is the experience that has been exchanged for countless times with blood.

Some spiritual beasts are very sensitive to dangerous auras, and as a higher-level monster, even if it is just a monster at the bottom of the monster food chain, the Gale Wolf's sense of danger is a hundred times better than that of humans. The man felt a horrifying aura on his body, it was the murderous aura gradually condensed from his hands stained with the blood of countless lives, he was also staring at Zhuo Ao vigilantly, the huge wolf body centered on Zhuo Ao, constantly lingering, looking for With the opportunity.

"Heh~" A sneer flashed in Zhuo Ao's eyes, as if he was laughing at the other party's timidity, he lightly hooked his index finger at the Gale Wolf.

The wisdom of the monster could not interpret the meaning of this gesture for Gale Wolf, but he understood the undisguised contempt and mockery in the other party's eyes, and roared angrily at the other party.

"roar~"

A beast is a beast after all, Zhuo Ao easily aroused his anger, and took the lead in attacking. His two thick and powerful hind legs kicked hard on the ground, and the huge wolf body left a series of afterimages in the air. Zhuo Ao's eyesight and reaction ability honed through countless battles can only capture a vague trajectory, the speed of the magic wolf is out of proportion to its huge body!

"scoff~"

With a short distance of less than ten meters, with the incredible speed of the magic wolf, he rushed to Zhuo Ao's side almost instantly. Relying on instinct, he slightly turned his body sideways, his shoulder felt a sharp pain, and a blood arrow accompanied by countless The exclamation burst out, Zhuo Ao let out a muffled groan with a sullen face, but he didn't flinch, a flash of bloodthirsty and madness flashed in his eyes, he twisted his waist and exerted strength, and punched fiercely at the soft abdomen of the demon wolf , but hit nothing, after the magic wolf hit, without the slightest nostalgia, he jumped ten meters away in an instant, and looked at Zhuo Ao provocatively with a playful look.

"Oh, I was molested by a beast!" Zhuo Ao's mouth curled into a ferocious smile, the sharp pain from his shoulder not only didn't scare him, but made the blood in his body boil even more, Zhuo Ao didn't know If he continues like this, will he become a perverted masochist, but at this moment, he can't care so much anymore.

He tore off the broken fabric on his shoulders, exposing the strong and strong muscles. He stretched out his right hand, looked at the wolf with the same provocative gaze, and hooked his index finger again. The real battle has just begun!
(End of this chapter)