The wood type is only equipped with support? I'll go directly to Hua Buddha!

Battles, endless battles, in order to complete the task quickly, Lin Cang is completely crazy.

He fought every day until his aura was exhausted, and his body was covered in scales.

This made his combat experience grow extremely fast, and no one doubted Lin Cang if he was a senior superpower, and he would not think that he was a rookie student at all.

One day...... Two days... Five days... Fifteen days....

Time flies fast, Lin Cang has been crazy for half a month, and now he has won 98 consecutive victories.

During this period, twenty opponents died at his hands, all of them murderers.

Lin Cang did not spare his hand and decisively killed.

At this time, the momentum on his body changed, and his body was covered with a layer of coldness that outsiders could not see but could clearly feel - murderous aura!

Underground gladiatorial arena, players' rest area.

Lin Cang sat alone in the corner, and everyone else hid from afar, and he did not dare to approach.

This is a Douwang player, and it is only two games away from winning to become a Douhuang existence.

Douhuang, although it is only a first-order Douhuang, the underground gladiatorial arena has not appeared for many years.

Today is the eighteenth day, but his opponent has not appeared, which makes Lin Cang's heart a little anxious.

Obviously, there are two more games to complete the task to exchange the Sharingan, but after three days, there was no movement in the underground gladiatorial arena, that is, he was not assigned an opponent.

At this time, a staff member came and wanted to take away the two contestants who were about to compete on stage.

Lin Cang got up to stop them, and the staff member immediately became nervous.

"Lin, Lord Lin Cang, what are your orders?" The staff trembled.

He is not afraid, no, this young man in front of him is a ruthless person who kills without blinking.

And now the high-ranking people of the underground gladiatorial arena like him very much, and have quietly ordered everyone not to offend Lin Cang.

Lin Cang said coldly, "When will my game start." "

The staff wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads and were very nervous.

"Lord, you have won 98 consecutive victories, the above means that even Yum is meaningless even if you continue to fight like this, you have no opponents in the Xincheng Base City."

"We have notified the underground gladiatorial arenas in other base cities, they said that they will prepare your opponent in the near future, but it will take time..."

Lin Cang was impatient, his voice was a little higher, and he was so frightened that the staff immediately collapsed to the ground, and a puddle of liquid flowed between his legs.

He was just an ordinary person, and he had been frightened by the murderous aura that Lin Cang had unintentionally released.

The two contestants who were about to take the stage also immediately scattered and fled, they were worried that Lin Cang would take his anger.

"It's terrible." One of the runners who ran out had soft legs, "He just looked at me and I couldn't stand it."

"Yes, it's terrifying, as if facing a fierce beast!"

The two had palpitations.

At this time, a middle-aged man with short hair walked in and laughed after seeing Lin Cang.

"Why, can't wait?"

The middle-aged man was Lei Punishment, and Lin Cang respectfully saluted after hearing this.

"Yes, Senior Thunder King."

"You're welcome."

Lei Qiu waved his hand to signal the staff to leave, and the latter immediately ran away if he was amnestied.

A smile appeared on his cold face and said, "Follow me."

"Yes." Lin Cang followed Lei Cang out of the players' rest area and took the elevator to continue down.

The underground gladiatorial arena has a rule that spectators and players can only move between minus one and minus three floors, and cannot go to other floors.

Lin Cang was also the first time to the minus fourth floor, and when he got out of the elevator, he found that it was ordinary, except for the lack of people, there was nothing special.

Lei Jiao took him to a general office, motioned for him to sit down, and took a sip of water before speaking.

"Lin Cang, do you know why I called you here?"

"I don't know." Lin Cang responded silently.

Lei Qiao took out an A4 piece of paper full of things and handed it to him, and Lin Cang looked at it with some surprise.

This is a contract, a contract to sell yourself, and you can read it in five minutes.

To put it simply, as long as Lin Cang signed this contract, there would be no shortage of cultivation resources in the future.

The underground gladiatorial arena will give him the best treatment in every realm.

But the underground gladiatorial arena is not a saint either, they also have requirements.

However, the requirements are simple, that is, Lin Cang must obey them at any time.

However, Lin Cang did not like to be tied down and pushed the contract back.

Seeing this, Lei Qiao was a little surprised, and asked, "You are not moved by such generous conditions?"

"Do you know how many people want to sign a contract with us, we don't want it?"

"Sorry." Lin Cang said calmly: "Senior Thunder King, I don't like to be restrained under the subordinates.

"You kid thought about it?" The thunder penalty is determined again.

Lin Cang nodded, "Don't think about it, I refuse."

"Okay, then you'll look at this again." Lei Qiao took out another contract and pushed it in front of him.

Lin Cang picked it up and looked at it carefully, and after five minutes he grinned.

"Senior Thunder King, I am willing to sign it next."

"Oh, little slippery." Lei Qiao scolded with a smile, "I know that you will not refuse this contract."

Lin Cang also smiled, this contract is indeed very good.

The second contract simply means that the underground gladiatorial arena will give him an extra amount of money every month according to Lin Cang's realm, and he can also apply for other help.

For example, he only has first-order strength now, and he will receive an additional 10 million federal coins every month, which is already equivalent to the treatment of a douhuang.

After reaching the third order, one hundred million a month, and the fourth order one billion... The further back you go, the more the underground gladiatorial arena gives.

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