Chronicles of Primordial Wars

There was no snowfall on this day and the sun was empty. ¢£,

Where the great slave owners sit, the tarpaulin that blocks the sun and the surrounding flags that depict the symbols of the cities, hunts in the wind.

In the field, people with golden light in the sun, powerfully swaying the axe in their hands, facing the giant beast, step by step, each shot seems to give up the power of the whole body. In a few steps, each step is extremely strong.

The sound of the foot under the ground screamed, and there were monsters and beasts. If the drums were moving, it would add a bit of chill and shock to the battlefield.

Although Xueyuan City arranged this opening battle, there was a suspicion of making a show, but the snowy city master of the next beast did have his strength, strength, and flexibility to fight. After the slash, he would avoid the counterattack of the behemoth. The armor of the important part blocks the cracked stones on the wall.

Because the battlefield in the middle of the Colosseum was all sand, it was also the "sand field" by the slave owners. The sand of the battlefield is screened. It is some sand with relatively large particles. Even in the sandstorms of the desert, it is also flying near the ground. It will not float like the dust of the beast pit. It will interfere with watching.

The “good” battle that slave owners think is must be a blood-stained battlefield. The more they dye, the better. Otherwise, it will be considered a failed battle.

In the sand, the sand was shaken up and hit the surrounding walls, making a sound like a rainstorm.

The axe blade slashed on the behemoth, leaving a scar of blood red, the huge body of the behemoth, the blood as a spring, flowing into the sand on the Colosseum.

Madness, in this wide Colosseum, and the slaves of the stands, shouting and cheering. Brewing, breaking out.

The behemoth finally screamed and fell to the ground.

In the snowy city, the main arm raised his axe and shouted, walking around the Colosseum. The golden armor has been dyed red by the blood of the beast. Such as the Shura in the killing, let the owner of the Snowfield City look quite a kind of hegemony and only my own momentum.

Xueyuan, the great slave owner of Xueyuan City, saw this scene and smiled with satisfaction. In the future, the person who inherits his throne will not have any strength. Today's battle is to let everyone look at the future Snow King.

No matter what other people think, anyway, Xueyuan Wang thinks that his children are more capable than others, and the smugness on the face has not started until the next battle.

Just as everyone discussed the snowy king of the future that had just ended the battle of the beast. Yanling City, the viewing area, Yan Shu holding a fine wine glass to slowly taste the wine inside, heard the comments around, he did not express his opinion, just smiled, it seems that he did not care about the big-name peers .

The first game ended perfectly, and after a little cleaning in the field, the second game started.

Most of the young slave owners like to watch the contest between the beast and the beast. Look at it with strength, but older. However, many prefer to watch the battle between man and beast. Therefore, many slaves who have the ambition to climb up have begun to vote for themselves, and spontaneously stand up and express their willingness to play.

At the beginning of this second game, the fighting beasts that are on the scene are no longer "in the table."

If you really start fighting, you can see that this is indeed a thrilling and brutal battle. It is different from the gorgeous show of the opening battle, but the **** and cruel beast activity that satisfies the slave owners' desire for fun.

The slave owners usually raise the fighting beasts, but in the days before the opening of the Colosseum, they will suspend feeding or greatly reduce the feeding of food, intentionally let them take a bit of hungry. Because this will enhance the fierceness of the fighting beasts.

When these strategically-fed combat beasts were brought to the access passage, and from the open heavy stone gates into the battlefield, these ** of the fighting beasts who had been trapped for a long time finally got the "liberation" and the claws The sky is shouting, the snoring is like a rolling thunder, so that the entire Colosseum seems to be passive, giving the stands a stunned feeling.

The second appearance was the two senior slaves of Huoqiucheng.

Every battle does not limit how many people participate, so sometimes there are many people participating in the war, sometimes there are fewer people.

Two slaves, one that looks physically weak, but reveals the meaning of a clever deceit, and is agile when fighting. The other is a complete power slave, and each shot is strong enough. The cooperation of these two people has improved the appreciation of this battle, at least to the satisfaction of the city owners.

There is no need for the beasts to tease, and the fighting beasts that have finally been released urgently need to release the killings. People kill animals, beasts kill, nervous and exciting.

In the Colosseum, screams, shouts, screams, screams and cheers are all in one piece, forming a whirlpool in this Colosseum, which involves everyone’s emotions, almost Tearing all other distracting thoughts, only the madness.

At the end of the second battle of the beast, no matter whether it was the beast or the two slaves, both of them were seriously injured. Both sides lost the ability to continue fighting. Finally, the snowfield city owner finally decided to end the second game. As for who wins and who loses, it doesn't matter. What matters is that they enjoy the process. The rest are troubled by the people in Huoqiucheng. After all, the slaves who played in the second game are the people in their city. Lost face of the city of Fire Hill.

See the main face of Huoqiu City with anger, the snowy city owner is in a better mood.

The third game is the contest between two beasts, and the battle between the Shakisaki City and the Sky Warrior.

In the gap before the start of the third game, the fallen king Su Lun let the slaves around him bring a message to Su Gu.

"The father wants you to prepare for the fourth game." Sugu has a complex face. If the collaborator is fighting, he is not a lot less good.

Shao Xuanwen’s words are only a little surprised. He said that if Lei Hetuo is forced to end, he will follow the game, but now, the third game begins, the fourth game is not seen, and Su Lun How was it learned?

From this point of view, Su Lun did not understand anything about the arrangement in Baishicheng. His means can be understood.

"I know." Shao Xuan nodded. He was psychologically prepared and not surprised.

"And," Su Gu lowered his voice and said to Shao Xuandao: "Bai Shicheng is preparing a horned lizard that he had just caught in the past. He has not been enslaved, and the wildness is very strong. Moreover, the horned lizards are no more fighting than others. Beasts are so easily irritated, they know the situation very well, and if you plan to use any strategy to entice it to be crazy, and then find a way to start, you may not be successful."

Su Gu gave Shao Xuan a talk about the habits and fighting styles of the desert horned lizards. The horned lizards are rarely able to be trapped by people, and the means of temptation of food have limited effect on them. At the same time, the horned lizards are also highly repulsive to other creatures, if they encounter on the same battlefield. For other people, the Horned Lizard will definitely kill all of these people, and one will not stay.

"It is said that Bai Shiwang told several city owners that the battle arranged will definitely satisfy everyone." Su Gu said.

In general, the beast is a contest between several cities, such as the second and third games. But sometimes, it is the city's own arrangements, such as the opening game of the first game, and then, for example, the fourth game scheduled by White Rock.

"Can you predict for yourself?" Sugu asked.

"No." Shao Xuan replied. He also tried the divination and did not get the exact indication. But he thinks that something big is brewing.

"How careful you are, if you can't win, look for opportunities to avoid it, hehe!" Sugu is not optimistic about Shao Xuan, even if the three people of Yanjiao play at the same time, even if they can make the peak strength, but here It is not a mountain jungle, there is no hidden place at all, and it can only fight against the scalp. Besides, Shao Xuan’s strength is not good, and it is okay to put it elsewhere, but in the Colosseum, in this place where the strong is like a cloud, it is not enough.

Shao Xuan broke through as a high-level totem warrior and did not tell other people. Therefore, Su Gu did not know that Shao Xuan’s strength had improved. Even if he knew, he would still not be optimistic.

"Okay, I will go down first."

Shao Xuan pulled the hat on his clothes and left the stands with Aoshi. There is a step behind the stands leading to the bottom of the Colosseum, from where you can reach the passage into the battlefield. (To be continued...)