Abyss invasion? As a demon cultivator, I laughed.

Desolate, cold, dead silent, without any life, only the magnificent buildings that seemed to have existed since ancient times and would never collapse, only from the rough walls, can you vaguely see the traces of the passage of time.

In front of these huge buildings, even the blood infants that are dozens of meters tall are as young as children.

A breeze blew, rolling up Chu Xiu's cloak.

"I'm here again."

Looking at the statues of the four gods in front of him, Chu Xiu exhaled lightly.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Rhythmic footsteps sounded, and the eighty-meter-tall blood servant wearing a sacrificial white robe came over. It lay on the ground, with its huge ears facing the statues of the gods, with a pious face, as if listening to the supreme oracle.

After a while, it turned its head, and a grand voice rang out in the arena.

"Gladiator, are you here to participate in the competition?"

"Yes." Chu Xiu nodded.

"Gladiator, God is very happy to see you enter a new realm so quickly and come to the arena."

"God appreciates your enthusiasm."

"However, God is also a little worried about this, worried that you are too hasty."

"You are a gladiator that God is very optimistic about. God hopes that you can make full preparations and upgrade yourself to the extreme of your current level before challenging in the arena."

It's no wonder that God has such doubts. After all, it has only been a short half month since Chu Xiu last entered the bloody arena.

And you have to know that those who can enter the bloody arena are the top strong men among the thousands of races in the abyss. Almost everyone is crushing the same level. Even the last ranked gladiator has the strength to kill the enemy across levels!

However, in the face of God's doubts, Chu Xiu just nodded calmly again.

"I'm ready."

As the words fell, the blood servant prostrated himself on the ground again, and stood up after a while and said: "In the first match, a quasi-gladiator will be arranged for you. This is not a formal fight. The points obtained by winning will be halved, and there will be no ranking points. It is just to let you get familiar with the fighting intensity of the fierce level."

Chu Xiu agreed without any objection.

The official match of the fierce level is 500 points per match, which is not much. The key is the ranking reward. If you can get the first place, you can get tens of thousands of points in total.

There are also various strange competitions, and the rewards are generally generous.

In addition, if you perform well, you can get extra rewards from the gods. After all, the main purpose of building this place is to please the four gods.

After he agreed, the blood servant slowly stood up, and countless blood threads emanated from his body, which were transmitted to the huge blood moon on the dome through the chain connected like an umbilical cord, or more accurately, to the huge blood-colored eyes like a planet.

Chu Xiu only waited for a while before finding a suitable opponent. There were 647 formal gladiators in the fierce class, and tens of thousands of quasi-gladiators! Many quasi-gladiators who were determined to become gladiators would stay in the preparation area for a long time to participate in more competitions.

As a red light was stimulated from the blood servant, the surrounding scenery began to change. When Chu Xiu came to his senses, he was already standing in the middle of a swamp.

Not far away, a huge phantom symbolizing the boundless blood pool hung in the sky, which meant that the boundless blood pool was paying attention to this battle.

Not every gladiatorial battle can arouse the interest of the gods. They usually only cast their eyes on the players they like.

Just as Chu Xiu was thinking secretly, he suddenly felt that he was pulled down by an inexplicable force.

He looked down and saw that his feet were deeply sank into the mud, and from the depths of the swamp, there was a continuous suction force, pulling him down!

Chu Xiu snorted, and the wings of the vampire earl spread out behind him, which immediately rolled up a gust of wind and stopped his falling body.

However, just as he stabilized his body, a ripple suddenly appeared on the swamp not far away.

The next moment, a huge figure jumped out from the bottom of the swamp!

It was a 20-meter-long crocodile, covered with hard scales, and it was opening its bloody mouth and biting towards Chu Xiu!

At this distance, Chu Xiu could even see the Adam's apple deep in its throat and the fangs as thick as an adult's arm!

However, just as Chu Xiu was about to be swallowed, a huge demon arm suddenly appeared and punched out!

"Bang!!!"

Amidst the deafening roar, the giant crocodile's entire jaw was directly knocked crooked, and more than a dozen teeth were smashed by the huge force, falling out in pieces. The entire huge body rotated and flew backwards, but before it flew a few meters, another demon arm grabbed its tail again, dragged it back in the air!

Chu Xiu grabbed its tail with one hand and hit its head with the other hand!

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A series of collisions sounded, and when Chu Xiu stopped, the blood had dyed the entire swamp dark red, and the giant crocodile's head was even more bloody and fleshy, and even the hard skull was smashed.

"Use the swamp terrain to cooperate in the battle, it is indeed possible to be hit by surprise?"

"But you are still using such a primitive fighting method at the fierce level? No wonder you are just a quasi-gladiator."

This thing is at the same level as the corrupted mecha. Even with the terrain advantage, it is at most a low-level general.

It should be that the boundless blood pool wanted to make a deep impression on him and told him not to be arrogant, so it chose an opponent who looked intimidating, but whose actual combat power was not particularly strong, and whose body was huge, and who happened to be restrained by the Crazy Sky Demon Hand.

According to the blood pool's estimation, the two should have fought hard, and Chu Xiu would have won with difficulty.

However, the blood pool did not expect that the power of the Crazy Sky Demon Hand would have increased so much, and it would have directly destroyed the enemy with a few punches.

Chu Xiu casually threw the corpse of the giant crocodile aside, and the blood pool on the horizon spurted out several blood columns like a fountain, as if celebrating his victory.

Suddenly, Chu Xiu's eyes flashed, and all the scenes disappeared. He returned to the ancient arena, and in front of him was the blood servant who had been waiting quietly on the side.

"The gods are very satisfied with your performance. They have added 500 points to you and rewarded you with [Ancient Blood*2]."

"Also, the gods can't wait to see your next performance. If you are willing to start the formal match immediately, the gods will double the reward for your next match."

Faced with the proposal of the blood pool, Chu Xiu chose to agree without thinking.

This time he entered the bloody arena, of course, not for the mere 500 points and two drops of blood.

You know, it takes 5,000 points to eliminate [pollution], and even the wine of resurrection requires five drops of ancient blood to exchange.

When he nodded, the blood sprayed from the blood pool seemed to be a lot more red, and at this time, the large maggot statue next to the blood pool also lit up.

This means that another god has come to see him.

Obviously, Chu Xiu's previous performance impressed the four gods, and his return to the bloody arena so soon would naturally attract a lot of attention.

At this time, silk threads rose from the statues of the two gods at the same time and entangled in the air.

This made Chu Xiu's expression move. A similar situation had occurred in his previous competition. At that time, Laplace said that this was a bet between the gods.

Chu Xiu casually asked the blood servant, and the answer he got made him startled at first, and then his face was as happy as a smile.

"Yes, the two gods are making a bet."

"Your next opponent will be a gladiator of the other god, and in the official gladiatorial competition, if you can win, according to convention, you will get 3/200,000 of the bet as a reward."

This news surprised and delighted Chu Xiu. He was surprised that since the opponent was specially selected by the other god, he would definitely give priority to the enemy who restrained himself. He was happy because he didn't expect that if the god won the bet, he would also get a share.

I just don't know what kind of opponent the long worm will choose for me.

Without thinking any more, Chu Xiu took a breath and prepared for the battle.

Soon, as the bet was concluded, the surrounding scene changed again.

This time, he landed in a desert.

Looking around, all he could see was yellow sand all over the sky. A wave of heat blew over, hitting his face along with the sand.

In the distance, there stood a figure holding two swords.

He wore a gray-brown cloak and a golden metal mask on his face, revealing green pupils like a cold and poisonous scorpion.

At the same time, a piece of information poured into Chu Xiu's mind.

"Shajak Yokhan, Sand Shadow Clan, Fierce Level 9 Creature, Ranked 327th among Fierce Level Gladiators, has won four consecutive victories, has strong dual-sword combat skills and extremely high movement speed, and has the special talent skills of the clone."

"Interesting."

As expected, the other god chose a gladiator who specifically restrained him. Whether it was the extremely high movement speed or the talent skills of the clone, his berserk demon hand was restrained to death, which was completely different from the previous giant crocodile.

However, Chu Xiu was not afraid, but a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"This guy can restrain me, but the Crazy Demon Hand is still my main means of attack."

Chu Xiu smiled, waved his hand, and eight more than one meter long flags shot out, deeply inserted into the yellow sand around him!

Not long after he made this move, the fight officially began. The figure of the Sand Shadow Clan warrior on the opposite side flashed, and rushed towards him without saying a word!

His figure flashed strangely in the air, and every time he took a step, his body split into two. When he came in front of Chu Xiu, he had split into sixteen!

Chu Xiu narrowed his eyes, and the light of the Ghost Demon Eye flashed, but in his eyes, these sixteen clones were exactly the same! The breath and the degree of danger of swinging the knife were all exactly the same, and there was no way to tell them apart!

Although his consciousness captured all sixteen clones, there was no time for Chu Xiu to distinguish the difference between them. The consciousness was like a 3D scanner. It was easy to scan the opponent's position, but it would take time to distinguish the subtle difference between the clone and the original body.

And the range of his consciousness was only two hundred meters, which was long enough for ordinary people, but in a battle of this level, it was just a breath!

Before Chu Xiu could think about it, sixteen figures had surrounded him in the middle and drew their swords at the same time! In an instant, the sharp blades swept towards him from all directions!

However, just when he was about to be chopped, eight fire dragons suddenly rose around him!

The figure of the sand shadow warrior paused, and before he could show his horror, the nether fire from the depths of the underworld instantly engulfed him!

"Boom!"

The blue-purple column of fire shot up into the sky, covering the entire area of ​​100 meters!

Under the burning of the nether fire, the clones screamed miserably and turned into phantoms. Even the sand melted under the terrifying temperature!

What was even more amazing was that eight fire dragons swam in the fire column, constantly spewing flames below.

This further increased the temperature in the formation!

The Sand Shadow Gladiator finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up to escape from the formation. At this time, a tall figure appeared behind him like a shadow.

"Puff."

The long sword pierced the chest of the Sand Shadow Gladiator in mid-air, and the figure of the warrior ghost general fell from the air. On the tip of its sword, the figure of the Sand Shadow Gladiator was still struggling with his eyes rolling.

"Boom!"

A fire dragon spit out a stream of fire downwards, completely burning it into charcoal.

The field suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of the nether fire burning quietly.

The gods on both sides were motionless, as if they were shocked by the result. Even Wubianxuechi, who believed that Chu Xiu could win, would never have expected such an instant kill!

Even Chu Xiu was a little stunned.

Looking at the Sand Shadow Gladiator who was almost burned to charcoal and even had signs of melting on his armor, he was full of question marks.

No, you call this "can it be used?"

This battle was the first time he used the Eight Desolate Nether Fire Formation.

Originally, Chu Xiu just wanted to test the power of this magic weapon and did not expect to achieve any results. In fact, he had already let his summons ambush around to prepare for the attack of the Sand Shadow Gladiator.

But who knew that the terrifying flames would clear the field in one wave.

Although this Sand Shadow Gladiator was too focused on speed and ignored defense, and the strength of each individual after the clone was reduced, this was enough to make Chu Xiu overjoyed.

"This fire column that covers the entire space within the formation has a temperature of at least over 2,000 degrees Celsius! And it also has the strange characteristics of the netherworld fire, which is difficult to extinguish and can cause continuous mental damage!"

"If it is sprayed directly to the center by eight fire dragons, the temperature will be 4,000 degrees Celsius! Even I can't resist it for long now!"

"Is this just the lowest-grade Eight Desolate Netherworld Fire Formation?"

Chu Xiu's eyes were filled with shock.

But on second thought, the Eight Desolate Netherworld Fire Formation has great limitations and needs to be arranged in advance. If there is no preparation time for the competition, and the opponent rushes to attack as soon as it descends, then he can't use it.

As the top inheritance of the magic way, it is not excessive to be more powerful under such limitations.

But even so, the power of the Eight Desolate Netherworld Fire Formation still makes him very satisfied!

He let out a sigh of pleasure. At this time, the blood pool that occupied the entire western sky suddenly spurted out a large amount of blood, as if excitedly celebrating Chu Xiu's victory, while the huge maggots on the other side drilled into the void angrily and disappeared.

The surrounding scenery began to break, and the prompt sounded just in Chu Xiu's ears.

[Winning the fight, reward basic participation points: 500*2]

[Your ranking rises to 327th, reward ranking points: 4760*2]

[You received a special reward from the Boundless Blood Pool: causal points*14000, ancient blood*16]

[The Boundless Blood Pool has increased its attention to you! ]

"I didn't expect to get causal points, this is really a pleasant surprise."

"It seems that participating in a bet game is more profitable!"

Chu Xiu couldn't help but smile.

Coincidentally, at the moment when he had this idea, the other two gods' statues that were originally dim suddenly lit up.

At the same time, the blood servant's voice sounded in his ears:

"The gods ask if you are willing to participate in another game."

"This time your opponent will be the top 100 gladiators, but if you win, you will get three times the reward! And the gods will also give you an additional special reward!"

Note: There is no double reward bonus for the share of the bet.