Extraordinary Mechanical City

"Supernatural Machine City (

Then there are the second, third, fourth...

The farther to the back, the stronger the gladiator is and the fiercer the battle.

However, in the end, almost all of them are tragic victories after both losers. The fighters selected by the organizers are all of the same strength. Prolonged and fierce battles can more please and satisfy the upper class people who watch the battle.

In this blood feast, the nobles were crazy to absorb pleasure.

The life of a slave gladiator is probably in their eyes, but there is no difference between a beast that can be slaughtered at will.

Rennes watched the corpses being dragged out, and then remembered what Metternich had often said with his squinted eyes, that certain dark classes should really be destroyed.

.......

Finally, it's the eighth game!

The final appearance is already a third-order high-end extraordinary.

"Next, welcome to our gladiators..."

At this moment, the host announced the Gladiator's entry, and there was a wave of cheers above the whole stand.

"Viper!"

"Viper!"

"Viper!"

"..."

Except for some guys who wanted to pick up and gamble, almost everyone made a big bet on the "barbarian viper".

And with the cheers, a few brawny men in iron hoods came out. A few meters after them, a tall brown-skinned warrior was locked with seven or eight iron chains. His upper body was naked, painted with a fading snake-shaped totem. As if leading a wild tiger, he walked out slowly.

Ren saw the totem pattern on the Coleman warrior's body, his pupils shrank, and he whispered in his heart: "Warrior of the mountain snake tribe."

He also guessed the host's malicious intentions.

If the Marfa Great Witch Sacrifice saw this scene, they might know it was a trap, and they would definitely choose to violently save people. This scene is just to stimulate the nerves of the "big fish" who sneak into the city.

The Coleman warrior was pushed into the octagonal cage, the chain was untied, and he rushed frantically at the gladiator named [Ironhead Jack] on the opposite side. For Coleman fighters, these "aggressors" are damned, and they are extremely cruel!

As soon as the two sides met each other without any temptation, they directly entered the stage of hard work.

The gladiator was very burly and two meters tall. But compared with the height of the Coleman Warrior, which is more than three meters, the height and the length of the legs are quite different.

Although both of them are third-order extraordinary, the physique of the Coleman fighter is obviously too strong.

咚, 咚, 咚, 咚...

The two collided violently, useless weapons, fists to the flesh.

At the beginning, the [Iron Head Jack] could still hold the bar for a few rounds, but later, the Coleman tribe’s super physical advantage was revealed.

The Coleman warriors who can live and be captured must be the elite of the tribe. Against ordinary people with weak physiques, the combat effectiveness is at least half the extraordinary rank.

There was almost no suspense in the battle. From beginning to end, it was the Coleman warrior who blasted the [Iron Jack].

In the end, he was like a mad bear, hammering the gladiator into a mass of rotten flesh.

When the battle was over, the Coleman fighters soaked the opponent's blood with his fists, and scanned everyone in the stands with hatred.

Ryan sighed as he watched, and survived, but... this ending makes people hardly happy.

.......

"Viper!"

"Viper!"

"..."

There was another wave of cheers from the stands, because the "barbarian" helped them win money.

Just when Renne thought that tonight's gladiatorial fight was over, something unexpected happened.

Those people didn't open the box to let the Coleman fighter out, and at this time, the host was on stage again.

He held the trumpet and shouted excitedly: "Audience friends, the most exciting playoff session is here! There is a genius fighter from the Omar Empire who is ready to challenge our 37-game winning streak. Viper!"

When everyone heard it, they started cheering again!

"Haha, there is another playoff!"

"I don't know what surprises it will bring us this time. Every time the playoffs are played, the organizers will always get some unexpected masters..."

"Isn't it? And, the odds for the playoffs will be very high. Tsk, I just feel like I didn't win much just now, now I have to take a good look..."

"..."

The gamblers became excited too.

The host introduced passionately: "Next, I would like to invite the fighting genius from Omardi, the noble black lion lord, Lord Umm Lopez!"

When Ren heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly: "It's that guy! He's not dead?"

The eldest young master of the "Sunflower Chamber of Commerce" president's family, Um Lopez, who had a conflict in the "Plague Base"!

His sister died in his own hands!

"It's a bit interesting... Those red-robed mages would actually teleport this guy away..."

Renn narrowed his eyes and watched the guy with the cloak covering his head mysteriously walk towards the octagonal cage.

When the host introduced the identity of the cloak man, the audience was also boiling.

"Oh... the slave owner actually participated!"

"Actually still the eldest of the Lopez family"

"..."

Except for professional gamblers, almost all of these people in the stands are either rich or expensive.

Many people have heard of this "Umm Lopez".

The slave business is the most profitable business except for genetic potions and a few resource monopoly industries.

The chairman of the "Sunflower Chamber of Commerce" seems to be the Minister of Commerce of Omar, but the largest shareholder is actually the Lopez family where Queen Omar belongs.

This Lopez family also owns Omar’s largest slave firm, and they are also the largest “slave owners”!

Seeing the "slave owner" personally end the battle, this also made everyone more excited.

"Tsk tusk, I didn't expect that Viscount Omar will also end up, and this gladiatorial match is starting to be interesting."

"I've heard of that guy, a fighting genius who has never met Emperor Omar in a century. It is rumored that in the third-order transcendent, he has never been defeated..."

"Hehe, it's just a little trick for the nobles to learn from each other. Haven't been defeated yet? It's ridiculous... I'm afraid that the kind of chicks have never seen blood!"

"Hey, 3.1:3.5, the odds are very close... It seems that the organizers think this Umm has a good chance of winning."

"Fuck, this still needs a choice? When have you seen the odds of "Viper" more than three times? 80% of the noble young masters feel invincible in the aristocratic circle, and arrogantly want to try their true skills. Look, in a few rounds, that guy will be scrapped by the barbarians, and there will be high-level transcendents who will save the field..."

"I also think that the dog farm is to induce us to buy unpopular! Anyway, I will be all over the'venomous snake', 3 million, surely earn!"

"Hey, such high odds are obviously to entice us to bet. Although I think Gou Zhuang is tricky, I still... all-in for'Viper'!"

"..."

The gamblers started betting again, but almost everyone still pressed the Coleman Warriors.

This odds is the highest ever for "Viper" to play.

After all, that Um Lopez is a fighting genius, but also an extraordinary third-order. Invincible at the same level? Haha, it's just a fig leaf for the nobles fighting games.

"Viper" has proved with strength, who is the real invincible of the same rank!

Rennes listened to the conversations of gamblers in his ears, and felt that the Coleman Warrior had a better chance of winning.

Probably, as the gamblers said, this guy is just here to try his strength.

The Umm that he had seen before took a shot. It was indeed very strong, but it was also very strong among ordinary humans.

If he really wants to face the Coleman Warrior, even if that guy is proficient in a lot of mysterious martial arts, he is not even cheap at all. Absolute strength, fighting spirit, height and arm length are all too different. The combat experience accumulated by the Coleman warriors in the Warcraft battle since childhood is definitely not comparable to that of a noble master in a greenhouse...

In the second before this Umm master unlocked his cloak, Renn was still determined to his mind.

But when he uncovered his cloak, Renn's face changed drastically.

......

"Next, let us, Viscount Umm, come on stage!"

The host gave a passionate introduction, and after he had enough bets, the gladiatorial battle started.

At this moment, the guy with the cloak covering his face slowly eased the cloak covering his head, revealing an indifferent face. What is surprising is that there are some mysterious totem lines on his face!

Seeing this, Ren was shocked and almost blurted out: "Elder Habu...[Totem of Force]! How could it be on this guy!"

All Coleman tribes will draw totems on their fear skins, but those divine power totems are only qualified to refine them.

[Fire Totem] was taken away by Kipling Winster, the patriarch of the Winster family of the five major families in Glory City;

[Wooden Totem] fell into the hands of the [Black Witch] of the "Top Ten Legends" Diya Benilla;

More than a month later, Coleman's first warrior Habu will be auctioned, and his [Power Totem] actually appeared here!

"Those guys actually hit this attention..."

Ren saw the gleaming totem of Umu's face, his eyes became extremely gloomy.

This "bait" really makes people want to kill that guy!

.......

"Huh...Why is there a barbarian totem painted on his face?"

"I don't know... Is it possible that that thing can increase combat effectiveness?"

"Hehe, pretending to be a ghost..."

"..."

Those gamblers also saw this scene, but few people knew [Power Totem].

And the Coleman warrior in the cage, seeing the totem on Umm's body, was more like a bull with red eyes, pounced on the cage, snarling frantically at the outside of the cage.

Rennes understood the hysterical Coleman curse: I am going to kill you, you **** invader!

At this moment, Renn felt a chill in his heart.

Seeing the totem on Umm's face and the indifferent expression, he knew that this battle was difficult.

"Tonight's ninth gladiatorial contest, start now!"

The host gave an order, and the staff of the fighting arena carefully opened a door to the cage.

But at this moment, the Coleman warrior rushed over frantically, looking like he wanted to rush out of the cage and kill the Umm in the cloak.

But at this moment, I suddenly heard a pop in the air!

Ren's pupils shrank, and he screamed in his heart: "No!"

He is too familiar with this trick, but the speed is far beyond expectations and even beyond the scope of visual capture.

He quickly moved his gaze to the door of the cage.

Sure enough, I just watched the cloak phantom staying in place, but the next moment, I heard a muffled sound like a shelling.

Out of the door of the octagonal cage, the Coleman soldier who just wanted to rush out was caught off guard and was kicked in the chest.

"Boom!"

The tall figure flew upside down and crashed onto the ground of the arena.

Seeing this scene, the gamblers in the stands were shocked.

With thirty-seven consecutive victories, the invincible "venomous snake" was actually kicked?

"how can that be!"

"The power of Umm's kick can actually kick a barbarian who is known for his strength? No way, is it a'venomous snake' careless?"

"It's not like being careless. Listening to the strength of that kick, it's definitely not small..."

"Didn't you see the speed of the Umu Great Young Master's advancing? Without the support of absolute explosive power, even the [Original Spiritual Action] cannot achieve this terrifying speed."

"Fuck him, Gou Zhuang pitted me again! There must be something weird about Omar's noble boy, otherwise, even the third-order transcendent of the pure power system would not be able to kick it out. Order!"

"No wonder there are such similar odds, it turns out that Umm is so strong..."

"..."

A battle that hadn't been suspenseful, suddenly became evenly matched.

No one thought that an ordinary human would be able to compete with the "barbarians" in strength without failing at all!

The Coleman warrior frantically attacked Umm with the heart to kill.

Umu was not afraid at all, instead, with a sneer in the middle of his arms, his gestures were calm and cruel, and the whistling fist and wind had a vaguely self-contained atmosphere.

That is his own punch!

Rehn squinted, watching the fierce flame lion slowly condensed from the grievance of Young Master Umu's body, his expression was full of dignity, and he said in his heart: "This guy has reached the kind of'strength' that Bazel said. The threshold of'transliteration' is up..."

These days, staying with Bazel and them for a long time, naturally, the vision is also high, where he can't see it, this Umm condensed "power" is by no means simple, brutal and brutal.

When Ren saw this, his expression was stunned: That guy originally wanted to use this to condense his ‘fist spirit’!

Umm became more and more courageous as he fought, but relied on the blessing of the [Divine Power Totem] to bridge the gap in power, and on the contrary, he had a slight advantage. You come and I go between the two sides, and the punches are very tragic.

Bang! Bang! Bang...

They are all head-to-head styles, and all kinds of high-end fighting skills come and go, which is dazzling.

[Shen Xing] Flexible and changeable, [Cannon Fist] Killing amazingly, [Lan cut] Legs are smooth and flowing, [Ten hands], [King Kong]...

There is no conspiracy, just head-on!

The Coleman warrior was beaten to vomit blood, and Umm didn't get any better, and his face was bloody, but he became more fierce. The faces of both sides are showing the ferociousness that will kill each other!

"That's it..."

Ren also noticed it, and finally realized what a "soul of martial arts" is!

This Umm, his martial skills seem to be integrated with himself, and between his fists is the "king of the flame lion~www.ltnovel.com~ Wren looks at it and feels that he has realized something, but he doesn't It's too real to catch.

He stared at the two fighting fiercely on the arena with cold eyes, and his thoughts flew: "It is also fortunate that that guy got the [Divine Power Totem] soon, otherwise he is about to advance to the next level, and the growth of power will reach a terrifying level. ..."

Rehn was confident that he could advance to Tier 3, definitely not worse than this guy, or even stronger.

But... now he is worried about another thing.

[Divine Power Totem] Not only has the power increase, but also the vindictive recovery. The longer the battle, the more advantageous.

Tonight, that Kalman fighter is in danger!

......

And just as the gladiatorial match in the "Oak Tavern" was going on, the sky outside the tavern was already dark.

When night falls, the "living corpses" are most active.

At this time, the guards on the wall held muskets and looked forward to it.

With this great wall, the corpse tide every night is a welfare activity for them to send money.

But today, it was very strange, it was almost midnight, but it was quiet and scary outside the city, and I didn't even see a living corpse.

"Hey... it's weird. Why is there no corpse tide today? Hey, I finally got naturalized. I spent money to get a job as a city defense patrol. I hope I can earn some extra money at night. What's the matter?"

"Who knows. Probably after staying here for too long in the Machine City, the nearby living corpses are almost cleaned up?"

"No, it's almost the same after cleaning up. There should be three or two small skeletons."

"Hey, look, isn't that here? No! It seems...a bit too much?"

"No! There are super-large living corpses. They are S-class corpse tides. Send the alert!"