The two days of rest may have been exciting for those who were there before, but now they are not excited.
Since they received the favor of "god" and gave them the power to practice, they have become accustomed to practicing hard and hard work, and the fighting spirit in their bodies will improve very quickly.
However, fortunately, in the past two days, the slaves in the slave area have been free, and no city army has come to check. But the strange thing is that Bamo has disappeared.
In the past two days, all the slaves were practicing quietly, and they didn't even care about the rice porridge.
Zhou Tianchen has been practicing in Tianzun Mansion in the past two days, and his strength has improved a lot. His sword skills have become more proficient, and most importantly, he has grown a lot.
However, in the commercial city, the promotion of the arena has spread all over the city, and all the nobles are full of interest in the arena.
The arena, as the name suggests, is a place for duels. But the fights in the arena are cruel fights between slaves.
There, you may see those slaves frantically killing their companions in order to survive, and at any cost. It is definitely the most cruel and bloody.
Undoubtedly, such gladiatorial battles are indeed a great source of fun for those nobles who have nothing to do all day long.
Just two days passed quickly, and the arena officially opened.
At this time, all the slaves were sent to the cages of the arena, and in the next few days, they would become enemies with each other. Because after winning the final victory, they would all receive certain rewards and become legal citizens.
This is indeed a great temptation for them, who are slaves.
It's a pity that in these short two days, those slaves were not only busy practicing, but also accepting the new ideas instilled by Long Yunfeng as a god. Simply becoming legal citizens was far from satisfying them.
, because their hearts are filled more with anger and hatred.
On this day, the opening ceremony of the arena has arrived. Almost all the nobles in the commercial city came, and even some civilians came to watch out of curiosity.
After all, the arena is very large and can accommodate nearly 50,000 people. The location of the circular terraces on each floor depends on different identities. The most important thing is that entering the arena requires a hefty entrance fee.
But it still attracted a lot of attention, so on the first day of opening, the entire arena was packed with people. Even the city lords Ultra and Kuangzhan were present in person, which undoubtedly enhanced the status of the arena.
However, in order to prevent accidents from happening, tens of thousands of city troops gathered outside the arena. What is even more frightening is that even the Kuanghu family's forces in the commercial city were dispatched to the arena, and even the five elders
They were all present in person, and the strength of the great elder Kuangfu also reached the holy realm level.
To put it this way, just for the sake of this arena, there are already three powerful saints guarding it, which shows how much attention is paid to this arena.
At this time, all the slaves were in the lowest cage in the arena.
The ground floor is a huge area, like a circular stadium, which is enough for free wrestling. In the square, the connected circular viewing platform is nearly ten meters high, which is to prevent
An accident occurred to the viewer.
There are eight deep black holes in the high ring wall, which are blocked with iron pillars. The slaves are basically imprisoned inside. In front of the cage, there are two city soldiers with extraordinary strength. The last two are the largest.
The entrance of the cave is unknown.
"Finally here." Long Yunfeng's face was solemn as he was squeezed into the dark place, surrounded by slaves.
"Are you afraid?" Zhou Tianchen couldn't help but ask.
"Afraid?" Long Yunfeng was stunned and smiled: "Of course I'm afraid, because I'm afraid of being killed, but I hope your opponent won't be me."
"Don't worry, even if your opponent is me, I won't hurt you." Zhou Tianchen replied.
"I think this is what I am saying to you." Long Yunfeng deliberately suppressed his eyes at Zhou Tianchen, who was just a child.
"No, you won't understand." Zhou Tianchen's face darkened.
Long Yunfeng shook his head and said nothing more, but an incomprehensible smile appeared on his face.
At this time, in the bustling arena, the crowd was abuzz, and some nobles could not help shouting loudly.
"Quiet!"
A majestic voice sounded, and City Lord Otto stood up from the most dazzling top of the arena, his face full of seriousness.
Then, the whole place suddenly became quiet, and all eyes focused on Otto.
Otto cleared his throat and said loudly: "First of all, I would like to thank everyone for coming to the arena. I am deeply honored. Hereby, I, Otto, assure you that this time in the arena, you will see something unprecedented.
Gladiatorial combat is also the most exciting gladiatorial fight. However, the people who engage in gladiatorial combat here are all slaves, so everyone present can also send their own slave servants to challenge in the gladiatorial arena. As for the weapons for gladiatorial combat, you are free to use them!"
Hearing the sound, the whole audience cheered fiercely.
As for the nobles, although they also like to watch some duels between truly powerful people, those duels are generally rare. Undoubtedly, gladiatorial battles among slaves often bring them more fun.
In the slaves' gladiatorial fights, they could see how cruelly a slave died on his opponent. That kind of crazy and cruel gladiatorial fights often satisfied the pleasure of those nobles.
When Otto heard the cheers from this side, he became excited and shouted excitedly: "Okay! The gladiatorial battle has officially begun!"
There was a buzz!
The two iron bars were opened, and two strong slaves were sent out from each side, and they slowly walked to the center of the square.
"Kill him!~~Kill him!~~"
There were crazy shouts on the field, and some people even threw some sharp weapons into the arena.
Long Yunfeng stared at the two slaves on the battlefield. His powerful mental power instantly invaded their minds, and a majestic voice sounded in their minds: "Kill your companions, then
You are rebelling against God’s will!”
When the two slaves heard this voice, they were startled.
Then, they didn't even choose the sharp weapons on the ground, and rushed towards their opponents with bare hands.
Soon, the two slaves were fighting each other. Every punch and every kick was fierce, but they failed to hit each other's vital parts at all. From time to time, they even hugged each other and rolled on the ground.
Roll around.
On the field, people were shouting and shouting like crazy.
However, seeing those slaves fighting was not as exciting as imagined. What was even more ridiculous was that there was no trace of blood at all. Undoubtedly, this duel was like a child playing house. The more the fight, the more fun it became.
Plus boring.
In an instant, the originally lively and exciting scene suddenly turned cold.
"What's going on?!"
Otto looked shocked and angry. He was not a fool. It was obvious that the two slaves did not look like they were fighting at all.
Kuang Zhan beside him had a gloomy face and said coldly: "Huh, let it go again!"
"Put it? Put it for what?" Otto asked urgently.
"Let some more slaves out! Do you understand?" Kuizhan said in a deep voice.
Hearing the sound, Otto just woke up. If these two slaves were fighting a fake war, then more slaves would be released. Even the strong man behind the scenes would not be able to control the situation.
At that moment, Otto immediately gave the order.
Immediately, two more slaves were pushed out from each iron fence.
In this case, there are already more than ten slaves in the arena.
When everyone saw that there were many more slaves in the arena, they couldn't help but become excited again. The atmosphere was ignited again, and they shouted crazily: "Kill!~Kill!~Kill him!~"
Long Yunfeng narrowed his eyes and smiled secretly: "Haha, you guys underestimate me too much."
Indeed, Long Yunfeng's mental power has reached the level of a demigod. Even if those slaves suddenly lose control of their emotions, Long Yunfeng can control their thoughts immediately.
Then, amid the fierce shouts of killing, the dozen or so slaves fought fiercely into a ball.
I originally thought that with a lot more slaves, the battle would be more exciting, but what is puzzling is that those slaves had no intention of picking up the weapons on the ground, and a bunch of people were fighting hand-to-hand with bare hands. It was very difficult.
The funny thing is, those slaves looked like they were playing.
"What's going on?!"
"Yeah! What's the point of fighting like this!"
"It's better to go home and sleep!"
;;;;;; Those nobles began to complain dissatisfiedly. If it were not for the opening of the arena on the first day, I am afraid that most of those nobles would have left.
"Are these slaves all idiots?" Otto was so angry that his face turned red. Not to mention the nobles, even Otto himself found it very boring. Moreover, he had said the words before, so these words were tantamount to undermining Otto's
He was slapped hard on the face.
Kuang Zhan also had an angry look on his face. He didn't expect such a shameful thing to happen on the first day of the arena's opening. He said coldly: "Those slaves have been controlled by others. Send some people down to deal with those slaves, otherwise the arena will be destroyed in the future."
It’s over!”
"Yeah." Otto's face was full of sinisterness, and he really hated those slaves.
Then, Otto gave the order.
Suddenly, among the slaves who were fighting, four city soldiers were picked out. They were holding long swords and their bodies were filled with strong white light, and they rushed into the group of fighting slaves.
Whoosh! Whoosh!~~ There were sharp sounds, and there was a scream immediately. Before the slaves in the struggle could react, they were cut off by the sharp sword and fell to the ground, bleeding.
The originally disappointed nobles started shouting excitedly when they saw the slaves being knocked down by the city soldiers.
"No!~~"
Zhou Tianchen was shocked and bit his lips angrily.
There are no city soldiers on the slaves on the field. It is conceivable that even if the slaves become stronger, they will have inexplicable fear in their hearts when facing the city soldiers who have been forcing them.
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Long Yunfeng's face was stern. Although this approach made people angry, it was indeed time to test those slaves. If they really defeated those city soldiers, the fragile hearts in their bodies would be truly powerful.