Chapter 2655 The tender flower bones
This hidden place is still inaccessible to ordinary people.

Fang Fan can still understand if it is for training and experience, going to that kind of magic cave or monster forest.

What are you going to do when you come to this remote place in the Holy City of Light?
Fighting directly in the Holy City of Light?

"go in……"

"This is the largest Colosseum in the Holy City of Light..."

"Let you feel the smell of blood here today!"

"The gladiatorial mode here is similar to the school exchange competition you are about to face..."

"Don't be absolutely sure that the exchange matches between universities and colleges are regular friendly matches..."

"Because it involves the division of sacred soil resources, this time the school exchange competition is a hundred times more cruel than usual!"

"At that time, in the arena of martial arts, it will be a matter of life and death! Even more cruel than this colosseum!"

"Don't talk nonsense after entering, don't move around, if you violate the rules inside and get beaten to death, you deserve it!"

Uncle Jie gave everyone a vaccination in advance, and while talking, he followed up with a full-fledged complaint.

Needless to say about other things for the time being, this feeling followed in place virtually.

"The Colosseum?"

"Black fist?"

"There are places like this in the Holy City of Light..."

"Master, is it really good for you to bring us here?"

"We are still immature flowers..."

"If you grow up in such a destructive way, isn't the pressure too great..."

Fang Fan shrugged, and then followed suit.

"Young flower buds?"

"If you want to say that I believe in others, you?"

"You don't know how many innocent souls you have in your hands! Leave me alone!"

"Let's go! Go in quickly!"

"I issued a token to each of you, and then you can just use the token to get in!"

"Let you feel the atmosphere first!"

"The real training has just begun!"

Taishu Jie licked his lips and said excitedly.

Looking at his uncle Jie's gradually abnormal smile and expression, Fang Fan suddenly knew how his former brothers and sisters were trained to death...

Meeting such a crazy master, it's hard not to die!
The name of the necromancer is worthy of the name!
"Teacher Taishu, isn't your training plan a bit too... too much..."

"This Colosseum is not some other place..."

"Some of us students may not have seen that horrible scene..."

"You have to give them some time to prepare..."

"It would be bad if they directly destroyed their willpower."

Ding Ling, the middle-aged beautiful woman tutor, frowned, looking a little benevolent.

"Teacher Ding Ling, this statement is wrong..."

"Now let them see these horror scenes earlier, so that they can better know that in a real battle, if you relax a little, you will die!"

"Only the scenes of real swords and guns can make them feel something!"

"If they don't even dare to look at it, how will they go to the fighting arena like this in the future?"

"In other words, if they are really frightened by this scene, it can only show that they are all a bunch of trash!"

"It's useless to cultivate such waste!"

Tai Shujie always speaks straight to the point, while speaking, he immediately waved his big hand, looking extremely proud!

A wave of feelings is in place, directly shocking to the extreme!

Necromancers have always only cultivated elites...

In the eyes of the necromancer, there are only two kinds of students, elite and trash!

(End of this chapter)

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