The Corpse Tribe is a group of weird-looking races. They feed on rotting corpses, like to wipe their faces with ashes, use skulls to make cups, and use corpses as beds, hence the name "Corpse Tribe".
They worship the power of the dead very much, and the removed skulls are usually used to hold water for drinking. The "corpse tribe" believes that the corpse ancestor created everything. They will fish up the corpses they see, first dismember the corpses, and then eat them alive.
Boom~
As the two combatants entered, loud knocking sounds came from the sky, and a two-handed giant sword struck a shield, and then both dissipated. This is a feature of the Barrow Arena, the Sword of Barrow.
With the divine shield.
Looking up at the Barrow Arena from above, you will find that it is a relatively retro building with a circular overall structure, a stepped annular auditorium on the outer ring, and a yellow sand field in the center.
The outer wall of the Colosseum is a rock structure, and the overall color is yellowish brown. The slight weathering marks on the stone have not been repaired, which gives the Barrow Colosseum a sense of grandeur precipitated by time.
The auditorium inside the Arena is made of uniform black wood. In addition to these basic facilities, high-tech products are used in the details. However, in order to maintain the overall style of the Barrow Arena, most technological products are
Hidden in the dark, only the screen above the yellow sand field has not been modified.
This screen represents that the Barrow Arena is not stagnant and does not know how to adapt. The Sword of Barrow and the Divine Shield are the preservation of the heritage. The audience brings high-tech products, and the Barrow Arena will not prohibit these high-tech products.
The product will not stay in the Barrow Arena forever and will have no impact on the overall style here.
Details determine success or failure. Attention to details has allowed the Barrow Arena to surpass the larger Void Arena and become the main venue for the last two rounds of this tournament. The last two rounds are also the most important links.
Lin Jiu and the zombie clan guys all appeared on the arena stage. Looking at the gray-skinned opponents, Lin Jiu could vaguely smell a faint rancid smell. This smell was like meat spoiled at high temperatures. This kind of smell
The smell doesn't look like it's coming from the opponent hiding something, it's just like the smell coming from the opponent's body.
The next moment, golden flames enveloped the surroundings, and Lin Jiu's figure appeared next to the corpse clan participant.
Boom!
The air exploded like a cannonball. Lin Jiu kicked out and landed on the zombie warriors. A large crater suddenly appeared on the bodies of the warriors, and they flew backwards. Before the zombie warriors could shout anything, the sun around them
The flames wrapped up just like before, entangling it like a web of flames.
Sizzling... The decaying flesh and blood hit the flames of the sun, and instantly made a "sizzling" sound, and then heard the shrill shouts of the zombie clan participants. After listening for a while, Lin Jiu didn't hear the other party's surrender.
, couldn't help but admired in his heart, this is a man, and then silently increased the flame of the sun.
As undead racial creatures, the corpse race participants quickly transformed into ashes under the burning of the sun's flames.
Corpse Tribe participant: I’m stunned! It will take five minutes to surrender! Five minutes! Give me five minutes to see if I surrender~
After the battle, a translucent screen appeared on the yellow sand field, and the gladiatorial points ranking list appeared, with the rankings as follows.
First place: Mond (Demon clan), 13 fighting points.
Second place: Chiyou (Reincarnation Paradise), 12 fighting points.
Third place: None yet.
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After that, more than a dozen competitive battles were held, and no one worthy of attention took part. The seemingly fierce battle was actually a bit boring in the eyes of Lin Jiu and others.
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"Contestant No. 16 is entering, Contestant No. 16?" The voice of Devil Tribe commentator Hacker came. Su Xiao stood up and walked to the passage below. Bubo Wang, Baha, and Eminem were left on the participants' seats.
, without encountering a difficult opponent, Su Xiao was not prepared to let the three of them play.
On the yellow sand field, the contractor of the Holy Light Paradise with short blond hair and handsome appearance stood dozens of meters away. He looked calm and did not recognize Su Xiao. In the previous three rounds, the two parties had not seen each other.
"Do you know this guy?" Lin Jiu saw that Su Xiao's opponent was also a participant from Holy Light Paradise, so he lightly elbowed Tyride beside him and asked.
Tyride looked at the blond man on the field, confusion and thinking flashed in her eyes, and then she shook her head: "I have no impression."
Then, seeing this guy on the field being killed by Su Xiao with two blows and one kick, Tyride nodded and said, "He is indeed a very weak guy. No wonder I have no impression."
"Brother, do you want to make a deal?" Just as Lin Jiu was waiting for his opponent in the next round, he felt someone tap him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw a man in a suit with a skull studded with rice grains.
The demon clan with large and small black gems, the tip of Bai Valkyrie's spear was pressed against the opponent's chest, and at the same time, this demon clan also felt the strong killing intent on the other side.
"Devil tribe's deal? Okay~" Lin Jiu pondered for a moment, and then showed a smile. He looked like a novice who had just come into contact with the void. He looked very easy to trick at first glance.
"I'm sorry, you heard wrong, I asked the wrong person." When Lin Jiu said these words, the demon tribe instantly noticed that Tyride's aura, which was still very dangerous just now, suddenly calmed down, and even the opponent's short spear
lay down.
The moment his life was no longer threatened, he suddenly felt an inexplicable chill welling up in his heart. As a cunning devil, he naturally could not ignore this almost instinctive warning and quickly gave up on this goal.
It is a very unwise decision to trade with the devils. The integrity of these guys is difficult to guarantee. Even if you sign a contract, you must pay attention to many things, such as whether the contract carrier is parchment, if so, don't sign, and whether there is anything on the contract.
The pattern, or the composition of the ink, and never sign the contract with your own blood, etc.
Lin Jiu happens to be one of the few people who is not afraid of the devil's trading trap. He also plans to dig a hole for Sefilia and let the devil's guys play with her. Now the devil's people suddenly backed down and let Lin
Jiu felt a little pity and couldn't help but "tsk" twice.
"This fucking monster is indeed a monster!" Walker, a void combatant on one side, witnessed this scene. Even the devils didn't dare to sign the contract. He was definitely a more devilish person than the devil. It was so scary.
As if he felt that Walker was talking about him in his heart, Lin Jiu cast his eyes on Walker and said as if to say hello: "Brother, you're not dead yet?"
"...Hmm." Walker hesitated and responded with one word.
"No. 65." The devil's host shouted from the high platform.
Tyride stood up and walked towards the yellow sand field. Her opponent was also a "female" with a very strange appearance. Her skin was extremely pale and she wore a crown on her head. The crown was blue and white with a snowflake pattern in the middle.
, with a black antler on each side. She has no neck, her head is separated from her body, she wears a white robe, and there are snowflake-like icicles on her shoulders.
He held a big sword in both hands, with the tip of the sword facing down against the ground of the yellow sand field. The big sword exuded cold air, and the hilt and sword butt were dark blue. The cold air covered part of the field, turning it into a frost field.