Lin Hun already knew where his destination was.

  But the dead silence of the corridor made him feel a little uncomfortable.

  He felt that in this seemingly empty corridor, there was always an invisible thing hidden.

  This thing was staring at him with its strange eyes.

  What exactly is this thing.

  Lin Hun couldn't notice it.

  But as expected, it shouldn't be a powerful existence~.

  I've been dealing with Weird for so long.

  Lin Hun already had a certain understanding of the existence of these horrors.

  There is no good-natured guy in these.

  It is absolutely not to suppress their impulses and not to attack their own targets.

  If they did make that choice, there is only one explanation.

  They find that they can't provoke their targets.

  Like these guys hiding in the hallway.

  blah blah blah!

  Speechless all the way.

  These hidden guys didn't come out, and Lin Hun didn't bother to trouble them.

  After walking for four minutes, he finally saw an alternative light faintly coming from the front.

  Represents the light of exit.

  "finally reached."

  Finding this, Lin Hun's eyes lit up and he quickened his pace.

  It took another twenty-eight seconds.

  He finally came to the exit of the corridor.

  A sloping staircase.

  Standing in front of the stairs, he could vaguely hear the roars and screams from above.

  A strong smell of blood and corpse came in through the exit of the stairs.

  "A Arena? Hey!"

  With a grin, Lin Hun stepped forward.

  Walking up the stairs, Lin Hun found that at the end of the stairs, there was a platform with a large steel fence in front of the platform.

  There was a strange energy on the fence.

  This energy isolates the supernatural power, but it cannot isolate the smell and sound.

  He heard, in the gladiatorial square.

  A shrill voice was giving an impassioned speech.

  "Ladies! Gentlemen! Welcome to the arena of death!"

  "Here, you can enjoy extreme violence, endless cruelty, fear of profligacy, and splashing despair."

  "Death is not the end."

  "The cycle has just begun!"

  "Let's welcome our players this time!"

  Whoa!

  The metal fence was pulled open, and a huge repulsive force came, which directly pushed Lin Hun out of the platform.

  boom!

  As soon as he was exited from the platform, there was a heavy door closing behind him.

  Lin Hun looked back.

  It was found that the thick fence had fallen.

  He has no way out.

  "Are you afraid that I will run away? Haha, I look down on people a bit too much."

  Raising his eyebrows, Lin Hun turned to look around.

  This is a rammed earth.

  It was supposed to be a khaki color, and I don't know if it was too much blood-stained and it had turned purple-black.

  A strong smell of blood and rancidity reverberated across the venue.

  At the same time, it can stimulate people's desire to fight.

  The circular arena is huge, several circles larger than the largest stadium in reality.

  In the outer ring of the arena erected more than [-] meters of high walls.

  Above the high wall is a stepped auditorium.

  The auditorium was already full of dark "audience".

  Yes.

  All the spectators in the auditorium were covered with a mass of black mist, making it impossible to see their images.

  The only thing you can see is the three crescent smiley expressions on their faces.

  In the middle of the auditorium, there is a large podium.

  On the podium, a masked man wearing a suit, top hat, and holding a microphone was raising his finger and pointing at the opposite side of Lin Hun, giving an introduction.

  "The one on my left is the player who has completed three gladiatorial fights and possesses terrifying and terrifying arm strength, Blood Claw!"

  "It has the most chaotic despair! The most ferocious emotions and the most impulsive killing intent! What it likes to do most is to use its claws to twist its opponent into a twist like a towel!"

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  "Very fierce and funny!"

  Following the direction of the masked man's fingers, Lin Hun looked across from him.

  There was a very deformed humanoid creature there.

  It has a lower body that is not too different from a normal human being and a sturdy upper body that looks like a giant.

  The strong muscles smashed all the clothes on his upper body, leaving only two cloth strips still wrapped around his shoulders.

  Its skin is gray and black, like solidified cement.

  It was also dotted with dried blood.

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  The scariest thing is its hands.

  Its hands are not flesh and blood, but large claws similar to engineering hydraulic pliers.

  At this time, the claws were covered with thick blood.

  At a glance, I knew that what the masked man said was not a joke.

  Just when Lin Hun looked at this treacherous creature called Blood Claw.

  The masked man on the podium has pointed his finger at him.

  "On my right, there is an interesting newcomer, um~ I smell a delicious human smell from him~ Ah! This smell is really good!"

  "However, everyone knows that in this desperate world, such extravagant things as human nature should not exist, so what happened to our new player?"

  "Is he a newcomer who just came here?"

  "Then he is so unfortunate!"

  "Haha! Let's wait and see and admire his desperate cry!"

  "By the way, the odds ratio of a rookie player and a blood-handed player is 1:999. You can try to overwhelm this rookie. After all, such an outrageous ratio is still rare!"

  "Finally, I will introduce the gladiatorial rules of the death arena for this poor newcomer."

  "The rules here are... there are no rules!"

  "Only the one who kills the opponent is the winner!"

  "Now... the gladiatorial fight begins!" Da.

Chapter 97

  "Roar!"

  As the masked male voice fell.

  The blood claw seemed to have lost some kind of suppression, and let out a crazy roar.

  He suddenly rushed towards Lin Hun.

  The stench of blood swayed unscrupulously in the arena with its charge.

  Bloody claws stretched out from the dark red ground and grabbed towards Lin Hun.

  Under these claws, there are mournful faces.

  They were once the life that died at the hands of Bloodclaw.

  After their death, their souls were controlled by the bloody hands, polluted by the bloody hands, and finally turned into human-shaped resentment, becoming the "weapon" of the monster that killed them.

  "It's similar to the ghost, but it's not the existence of two or three of the ghost? It's interesting!"

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