A few more days passed.

The purple spider and green grass descended again.

This time, her true identity was revealed.

This is a woman who looks somewhat seductively dressed. She is dressed in purple-blue palace clothes, and her aura is that of the middle step of the Tao.

The power is very powerful.

"My lady wants to have a beast fight with someone, and she needs five people.

Who is the most powerful among you?

If you can help my lady win this beast battle, then she can directly remove your slave mark and set you free."

Zi Zi Bi Cao said.

As soon as these words came out, all the slaves present were moved.

No one is not moved.

One by one, they all stood up and wanted to get one of these five places.

Zizhu Bicao's pair of dark green eyes glanced at the people present, and she said: "Let me tell you the rules first! This beast battle is a life and death battle! In the Colosseum, there will be a first step of the Tao.

Chaos beast! The so-called fighting beast means that you want to kill this fighting beast!"

Many people present, including Ling Tianfan, were exposed to fighting beasts for the first time.

After hearing these words, it was like a basin of cold water was poured on my head.

They are all at the level of the Holy Dao. Five of them want to kill a chaotic beast that is the first step in the Dao?

That's simply impossible.

Even if all three hundred and sixty of them go together, it's impossible! "Lord Bicao, how can we... possibly kill a chaotic beast that takes the first step of the Tao?"

The one who spoke was Ming Xuan Lun Zang.

"Of course you can't kill a chaotic beast that is the first step in the Tao! Even if I go to kill it, it will take a lot of effort.

However, you are not the only ones entering the Colosseum, there are also slaves expelled by other strong men!"

"There will be many contestants! Thousands of them! Therefore, under normal circumstances, it is not a problem for everyone to set up a formation to trap the chaotic beast and then slowly kill it.

The difficulty is that after killing the Chaos Beast, you people in the Colosseum have to kill each other, and only one of you can survive in the end.

And the person who survives to the end is the ultimate winner."

Zi Zi Bi Cao said.

Hearing this, Ling Tianfan's holy eyes lit up, and he asked: "If we can survive to the end and win the Colosseum, will we really be freed?"

Of course he has this ability.

Zizhu Bicao looked at Ling Tianfan. She recognized Ling Tianfan. Among the slaves she bought, Ling Tianfan was considered the most expensive.

She said: "If you can win the Colosseum, then my lady can get half of the total prize pool in this Colosseum! That means at least hundreds of millions of Hunyuan crystal coins.

How much did it cost to buy you?

It's just a few hundred thousand mixed element crystal coins.

If he is happy, he will release you all, and he can release another batch."

These words made everyone feel that they made sense.

"Can you win so much in the Colosseum?"

Ling Tianfan asked in shock.

"That's a gold-selling den, and all kinds of gamblers are crazy!"

Speaking of this, Zizhu Bicao glanced at the crowd again, and said with an indifferent tone: "Because the Colosseum is very profitable, there are many people participating in beast fighting! Many of the slaves under the contestants are

He is the best warrior to choose from.

There are even some who can break through to the Dao realm, but they don’t. They suppress the realm and participate in this colosseum just to make a lot of money before they can break through!”

"I might as well tell you that our young lady came to the Colosseum to have fun with her fellow senior brothers and sisters just on a whim.

He also knows that in the Colosseum, many of the fighters are very professional, and it is simply impossible for you to survive to the end.

However, as a dead soldier, you have no choice!"

This is the truth.

However, the truth is often so shocking.

At this moment, all the slaves who wanted to participate in the competition stopped.

"Anything else you want to ask?"

Zizhu Bicao asked, she was very patient.

"Can we use magic?"

Ling Tianfan asked again.

"No! Before entering, you must hand over all your natal magic weapons and seal them together.

In the Colosseum, there will be special magic weapons.

However, the quantity is limited, so you need to fight for these magic weapons."

Speaking of this, Zi Spider Bi Cao reminded: "The battle for the magic weapon in the Colosseum is very important.

If you can grab a powerful magic weapon in the early stage, it will be of great help to establish a foothold in the later stage! The reason why the Colosseum is beautiful and why so many people come to gamble?

Just because it’s so variable.”

"Based on past experience in the Colosseum, the people who survive to the end and win the Colosseum are not the most powerful ones, but the ones who compete to get the most powerful magic weapon! This is a great thing

The magic weapon is enough to help you cross the level challenge, defeat the strong with the weak, and change the situation of the battle!"

As soon as these words came out, the slaves present saw hope again.

After all, as a dead soldier, what you are supposed to do is a narrow escape from death.

"Okay, who wants to fight?"

Zizizhu Bicao finally asked.

After she finished speaking, a dozen slaves stood up.

The highest level of their cultivation is the fifth step of the Holy Dao Realm! Mingxuan Lunzang hesitated for a moment, but still did not step forward.

Thousands of people participated in the war, but only one person survived in the end.

Moreover, he only has the strength of the third level of the Holy Dao Realm, so he would probably be at the bottom if he entered.

Although fighting for a powerful magic weapon can help him defeat the weak, it is not easy to win a powerful magic weapon.

The chances are too slim.

Just when Ming Xuan Lun Zang hesitated, Ling Tianfan stood up.

"Junior Brother Yangming, you..." Mingxuan Lunzang secretly transmitted the message to Ling Tianfan.

“Wealth is found in danger.

I want to give it a try."

Ling Tianfan could only say this for this reason.

"Good luck to you then!"

Ming Xuan Lun Zang said.

In the end, a total of twenty people stood up.

Zizhu Bicao glanced at the twenty people and said calmly: "You draw lots and duel. You are not allowed to use your own magic weapons until one side admits defeat."

"yes!"

Everyone nodded in unison.

Ling Tianfan stepped forward to draw lots, and he drew number eight.

The one who also drew number eight was a slave at the fifth level of the Holy Dao Realm.

He has become a saint in the law of fire. He has been practicing for countless thousands of years. His realm is very solid and the source of his holy power is very strong.

The competition begins.

A stream of light gray holy flames erupted from the slave's body, burning directly towards Ling Tianfan.

In the holy flames, there are strange sealing holy patterns floating, which are pulsating with very strange power.

A ninth-grade Huang-level holy realm magical power! It can be said that Ling Tianfan's opponent ranks among the top ten among all slaves.

But this strength is not enough in front of Ling Tianfan.

He doesn't talk nonsense either.

Raise your palm and slap it with one palm.

The laws of swordsmanship and warfare swept out from the origin of his holy power.

He did not use the Way of Annihilation and the Way of Nirvana, but only used the World-Destroying Magical Power, and he also suppressed the World-Destroying Magical Power to the level of Xuanjie.
Chapter completed!