"Quick, quick, help me, remove this thing from my body!" Lu Tianming yelled, his voice seemed weak.
Chen Cao leaned against the wall. He ignored Lu Tianming's plea. It seemed that the person who was thrown in was a person, so this meant that this was a cave or a place with an exit. As long as there was an exit, there should be hope.
But Lu Tianming was still pleading, and his voice became breathless and breathless. He seemed very uncomfortable.
"Please...please...please..." This guy is too heavy.
"Okay, keep talking so I can identify your direction!" Chen Cao felt that it was necessary to guide him, at least from the perspective of a compatriot.
Okay...Okay...you...hurry up...Lu Tianming's voice was a little weak.
Where are your hands? Chen Cao touched the darkness and said.
"Here...here...here again!"
Chen Cao followed the voice and touched Lu Tianming's hand. He immediately let go. To be precise, it was a skeleton. He finally understood that Lu Tianming was being held down by this guy, but he didn't have the strength to push it away.
It's because of his own body. He survives by eating beetles all year round and suffers from a severe lack of exercise. It's strange that such a person can have strength.
"Please, please, please hurry up!"
When Chen Cao reached out his hand again, he found that Lu Tianming's hand was still stretched out. He gritted his teeth and took Lu Tianming's hand, pulled him out with a strong pull.
"Oh, it almost crushed me to death. It is said that the corpse of the dead is the heaviest. This guy seems to be dead. Alas, I have to endure the stench of the corpse again!" Lu Tianming was pulled out, and his strength
After recovering a little, he started to moan and sigh again.
Chen Cao was a little hungry at first. He could endure it until now because of his own physical fitness. But now he didn't know how long he would stay here. He had to conserve his physical strength, so he didn't bother to pay attention to Lu Tianming and looked for help.
He sat down slowly on the wall. Although the amount of exercise just now was not large, it undoubtedly drained a few points of his remaining physical strength.
While Lu Tianming was chattering away, a muffled groan suddenly came from not far away.
"You're fucking dead, you skeleton!"
Lu Tianming was so frightened that he immediately closed his mouth and moved closer to Chen Cao, who was not far away.
"Stanney!" Chen Cao's ears perked up and he shouted.
"Old...Boss...Ouch!" Stannie was a little excited when he heard Chen Cao's voice, but he might have been seriously injured.
Chen Cao said: "Stanney, are you okay?"
Stannie groaned and said in the darkness: "It's not bad, hehe, luckily I pretended to be dead, otherwise I would have been beaten to death by the native!"
Chen Cao felt a drop of sweat break out on his head. It seemed that sometimes pretending to be dead could be a survival skill. He continued to ask: "Where's Jared!"
In the darkness, Stannie groped his way up from the ground and said, "Then I don't know. Maybe he was sent to some colosseum. This guy had one of his arms ripped off. I don't know what's going on now.
Alas, it seems that there is no daylight here, and we are dead!" When Stannie spoke, his eyes were full of melancholy.
At the Colosseum, Chen Cao was stunned for a moment, but Lu Tianming sighed: "Oh my god, that is a place where devils exist. Anyone who goes there will be beaten to death by the indigenous invulnerable warriors!"
Chen Cao changed his mind and asked, "Have you been there?"
Lu Tianming thought for a while and said: "Of course, it can be said that the immortals will come here. It is a place where warriors fight against outsiders to test the strength of the indigenous warriors. Every battle will be conducted by the great wizard. All
The people of the tribe will experience the bravery of the warriors until they kill and maim the opponent!"
Chen Cao seemed to realize something and said to Lu Tianming: "You are the immortal part that was sent here. It seems that you were very powerful before?"
Lu Tianming was silent for a moment, and after a long time he uttered three words: "I'm pretending to be dead!"
Chen Cao Khan.
Lu Tianming paused and continued: "It seems that you have never been to the Colosseum. They will not let anyone with fighting ability go, because they think this is a threat to the tribe, so they must
Destroy all enemies with fighting power!"
Chen Cao remained silent. It seemed that this day was not far away, but were their warriors really that powerful?
While Chen Cao was silent, another squeaking sound came from not far away.
Coming, Chen Cao raised his eyelids and prepared his hands to attack. In his opinion, if the other party wants to drag him to the Colosseum, he must contact him. He is confident that he can defeat these natives in a short time.
However, the reality was not as simple as he imagined.
After the squeaking sound stopped at a certain position, it suddenly became silent. Chen Cao judged the sound carefully and saw a slight shaking coming from the distance. He slowly stood up with his body bent and followed the sound of the sound.
He was walking towards the direction, but at this moment, he heard a whistling sound, and then his neck went numb.
"No, it's a poisonous arrow!" When Chen Cao was still conscious, his head buzzed, and his whole body suddenly became weak and unconscious.
It was as if he had had another dream, an endless dream. When Chen Cao woke up again, the lights around him were already shining so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. The noisy sounds shook his eardrums and all the muscles in Chen Cao's body.
He tensed up and opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that his whole body was limp and had no strength at all. Looking around, he saw countless indigenous people wearing animal skins, holding torches and shouting in their direction in indigenous languages.
Roar.
Only then did Chen Cao realize that he was locked in an iron cage with thick wrists, and his clothes had been stripped off, revealing the muscles of his upper body. Of course, compared to those thin and boastful natives, he still admired his figure.
Of value, at least in the Colosseum, the people don't like a one-sided situation. A duel that seems to be evenly matched is the most interesting. Of course, this also best reflects the value of a warrior.
Not far away, there was a high platform made of wood. A wizened old man wearing animal skins, holding a crutch with an animal head, and a helmet with horns was grunting and praying with the crutch in his hand, obviously begging.
The true God gave him strength, and opposite him was a larger cage. A strong man almost two meters tall was kneeling on one knee, raising his hands high, facing the withered old man.
Chen Cao swayed and sat up while holding on to the iron cage. He still had no strength at all, and the hunger in his stomach was consumed much faster in such a noisy environment.
At this time, two dwarf swordsmen came over, pushed the cage where Chen Cao was, walked to the cage where the big and strong man was, took out an iron bar from their bodies, and pressed hard on the lock of the iron cage.
As soon as he inserted it, he immediately unscrewed the iron lock, tilted the cage slightly, and Chen Cao was poured into the large iron cage.
Chen Cao rolled at the feet of the big and strong man with stars in his eyes, and the indigenous people outside immediately roared with laughter.
Bah! The big, strong man spat on Chen Cao's face. He crossed his arms over his chest, his well-developed chest muscles trembled, and his eyes were full of disdain.
Chen Cao was vomited. He tried his best to lean back and lean on the railing of the iron cage. However, his legs had no strength at all. He could only sit next to the cage and lean on it with his hands.
He wiped the sweat off his face.
At this time, the wizened old man waved his hand, and the scene suddenly became quiet, but the old man shouted while holding up a crutch with an animal head.
As the old man yelled, the big and strong man's eyes became fierce and he looked at Chen Cao with a glint in his eyes.
Chen Cao knew in his heart that this was a signal to attack him. He raised his hand. Fortunately, he was a person with superpowers and his body had little recovery ability. His arms had regained some strength. He moved his legs, and his strength
He seemed to have recovered a little, but at this moment, a big and strong man walked over quickly, and with a whoosh, he pinched Chen Cao's neck and lifted him high.
A feeling of suffocation immediately made Chen Cao's eyelids roll up. He grabbed the strong man's neck with his hands, and his hands shook up and down instinctively. However, the strong man himself was very strong and had no intention of letting go of Chen Cao.
He just lifted him up in the air, and then without leaving his hands on his neck, he threw him to the ground hard.
Chen Cao kept a trace of consciousness. When he was thrown, his body was lying sideways. When he was about to be thrown to the ground by the big man, he grabbed the big man's wrist and flipped it, breaking away from the big man's hand that was strangulating his neck, and then
He turned around, only to hear a click, and the big man's hand was turned over his back. Then Chen Cao, who had already rolled over and rolled behind the big man, did not stop, and used all his strength to hit the big man with his elbow.
spine, but the big man was not satisfied with the reaction. He howled and managed to break free from Chen Cao's grasp with brute force. Then he turned around, and his seemingly heavy body quickly grabbed Chen Cao's hand that wanted to attack him.
, then with a wave, the other hand grabbed his waistband and lifted him in the air again. This time he didn't stop at all. He roared and threw Chen Cao hard towards the iron cage.
There was only a loud roar, and Chen Cao fell heavily onto the iron cage, which was as thick as an adult's wrist. The iron cage made a clear buzzing sound.