Alien Summoning System

Chapter 6

crunch~
The metal gate carved with ferocious giant beasts opened, and Zhuo Ao strode into the Colosseum with infantry spears on his back under the watchful eyes of two heavily armed swordsmen, accompanied by bursts of cheers and screams.

"Dear ladies and gentlemen, the black-haired boy in front of you, I think everyone will be familiar with him. He is the first gladiator who has been promoted from the lowest level since the establishment of the Leysin Colosseum. Official fighter, beast king known for his ferocity and wildness—— Zhuo Ao!"

With the ups and downs of the white commentator's voice, although the battle has not yet started, the atmosphere of the entire Colosseum has already been pushed to its first peak.

Zhuo Ao's expression was calm, and he stood with his gun behind his back. For him, the so-called identity can't change anything. He used to stand here for survival, but now he has a new goal - freedom.

"As for his opponent, he is the one in front of you. He has won nine consecutive victories. As long as he wins this one, he is qualified to enter the high-level fighter. The meat grinder in the Colosseum, the barbaric sword fighter—— Lilin! Please believe me , This is definitely a wonderful battle!"

The savage sword fighter Li Lin is very powerful, among the official fighters, he also belongs to the strongest group, coupled with his violent fighting style, almost every match, the opponent is either dead or maimed, no one is spared, so he is crowned With the nickname of the Colosseum Meat Grinder, many people even think that Lilin's comprehensive strength can actually participate in the senior fighter competition, but due to the rules of the Colosseum, he has been unable to advance to the senior fighter. Fighting in a fighter match.

According to the rules of the Colosseum, if an official fighter wants to be promoted to a high-level fighter, although it is not as harsh as a low-level fighter to be promoted to an official fighter, it is not easy. To be promoted to a high-level fighter, not only must win ten games in a row, You have to advance to the third-tier strength to be able to advance. Although Lilin is talented, but his strength is still at the peak of the second-tier, so he has always hovered on the edge of a high-level fighter.

"Haha, bedbug crawling out of the gutter, I will tear you apart with my own hands later!" Li Lin looked at Zhuo Ao cruelly, his ferocious face did not conceal his bloodthirsty murderous intent, the Colosseum is not Killing is prohibited, but only in the Colosseum. In private, all official fighters still belong to the property of the Colosseum, and it is forbidden to tear off the fight.

"Really? Wait and see!" Unmoved, Zhuo Ao took off the infantry spear on his back, shook out a gun flower, looked into Lilin's eyes, and a cold light flashed across Lilin's eyes. The burly and tall body can't bring him too much oppression.

"roar~"

Enraged by Zhuo Ao's indifferent gaze, Li Lin stuck the huge sword on the ground, waved his thick arms angrily, and kept roaring like wild beasts from his mouth.

"Lilin, kill this damned slave and let him know the cruelty of a real fighter's battle!"

"Tear him apart and let him know the difference between humans and beasts! Squeeze his head!"

……

The well-dressed rich men and polite gentlemen turned into human-shaped beasts in human skin at this moment, waving the bills in their hands and shouting crazily.

"Oh, my God, what kind of weapon is our Beastmaster holding?"

Following the narrator's exaggerated exclamation, everyone's eyes involuntarily refocused on Zhuo Ao's body, that ordinary infantry spear, which was nothing more than ordinary, immediately attracted a lot of attention, followed by bursts of laughter Sweeping to every corner of the Colosseum.

"Did I read it wrong? Infantry rifle!? Haha! Little guy, what are you doing with it?"

"I regret it a bit, this is an unfair game, I request a refund!" Those who bet on Zhuo Ao were completely disappointed.

"God of light, mysterious black-haired boy, are you sure you don't want to change to another weapon?" The commentator looked at the silent Zhuo Ao with a funny expression on his face, although this was a battle from a It was destined to be an unfair game from the beginning, but he didn't want this game to be without any suspense.

"No need." Zhuo Ao shook his head.

"Oh, well, I wish you good luck." The commentator shook his head helplessly, it seemed that the last suspense had been lost in this game: "Now I announce, the game begins!"

With a crisp bell, it announced the official start of the game.

"Go to hell, damn bastard!" Li Lin had a ferocious smile on his face, but his burly body exploded at an astonishing speed at this moment, rushing towards Zhuo Ao like a crazy tank, he was not prepared to use weapons , He wanted to use the cruelest way to kill this bug that came from the dark lair below. In his mind, he had even imagined the feeling of scalding blood splashing on himself from the opponent's shattered corpse.

"madness!"

Seeing Li Lin's burly body rushing towards him domineeringly, and those radish-thick fingers grasping his arms like claws, a cold light flashed in Zhuo Ao's eyes, and he dodged lightly, easily Avoiding the opponent's arrest, at the same time, the infantry spear in his hand tilted slightly, and when passing by, it accurately hit the opponent's ankle.

Accompanied by a burst of exclamation, Li Lin's burly body became unbalanced, and under the effect of huge inertia, his huge body slid on the ground for several feet before stopping in embarrassment.

"Hehe, Lilin made a little joke with us." The narrator wiped the white sweat off his forehead with a dry smile, and suddenly felt ominous in his heart. Like most people, he pressed a lot on Lilin , if Lilin loses, he will lose everything.

With a flick of the infantry's spear, the barrel of the gun was lightly lifted, and Lilin's big sword stuck on the ground lifted off the ground, drew several arcs in the air, and pinned it precisely to Lilin's feet.

"There is only one chance, next time, I will not show mercy." Facing Li Lin's puzzled gaze, Zhuo Ao's feet were uneven, and he looked at the embarrassed Li Lin coldly.

"You will regret it!" Li Lin's ferocious eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, his hands tightly gripped the giant sword, and he roared in a low voice: "I will use it to chop you apart!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!" Zhuo Ao sneered, his body was like a swimming dragon, and he covered a distance of several feet in an instant, and the tip of the spear pierced Li Lin's throat with a strange arc.

"Looking for death!" Li Lin grinned ferociously, and the big sword in his hand had a strange red glow, which was the brilliance of fighting spirit. A flimsy infantry lance.

Zhuo Ao's spear tip touched the blade of the giant sword like a dragonfly, and Lilin's face suddenly changed. He clearly felt that the moment the infantry spear touched his sword, a strange force made his body The sword edge was deflected a little, although it was only a little bit, but the aura that was originally overwhelming was suddenly vented, and it had already deviated from the original track. Not only could it not hit the opponent, but there would also be a huge loophole in its own defense. In desperation, he quickly withdrew his strength , wanting to pull back the giant sword.

"It's late!" Zhuo Ao snorted coldly, and the spear in his hand accelerated suddenly with a little force, turning into three spear shadows. Under Li Lin's astonished and unbelieving eyes, the two passed by.

Basic Spearmanship——Phoenix Three Nods!

Zhuo Ao shook off the blood on the tip of the gun, ignored the audience who fell into a dead silence and the commentator with disbelief, put the infantry spear across his shoulders, and strode towards the gate of the Colosseum.

Behind him, amidst a series of exclamations, Lilin's body sprayed three bloody arrows almost simultaneously from the throat, heart, and lower abdomen. His eyes were full of doubts, unwillingness, and despair, and his lifeless body fell straight to the ground. Dust was splashed all over the sky.

The entire Colosseum fell into an unspeakable silence for an instant, puzzled and puzzled. At this moment, everyone including the commentator was stunned. Yes, this is indeed a competition without suspense, but the competition The result was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's cheer, for our beast king, for our mysterious black-haired boy Zhuo Ao, he used his actions to once again create for us the Raisen Colosseum, no, maybe the whole continent It's a miracle!" After a long time, the commentator finally came to his senses, and after swallowing hard, he shouted loudly.

"Zhuo Ao!"

"Zhuo Ao!"

"Zhuo Ao!"

……

Zhuo Ao once again became the core of the Colosseum, but at this moment, no one looked at him with disdain and ridicule. Yes, Zhuo Ao once again created a miracle, with a fragile infantry spear, without any fighting spirit Or the blessing of magic, one move to kill a second-tier peak sword fighter who is strong enough to overflow his body, although it is only a small fight, it completely subverts people's perception of skills.

Zhuo Ao's figure disappeared at the end of the Colosseum under the monster-like eyes of the two swordsmen, but the atmosphere at the scene did not stop because of Zhuo Ao's departure. To another peak, of course, these have lost their meaning to Zhuo Ao.

(End of this chapter)