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Chapter 551 The candidate for the villain BOSS

Grand Arena.

There was a "swish" sound, followed by a miserable howl, and a blue-white light flashed across. The charging Demon Rhino rolled to the ground. Under the action of inertia, it rolled continuously on the ground. After a moment, he was nearly eight meters away.

The long body is divided into two parts up and down, and the fracture is extremely smooth.

This scene was almost a repeat of the battle three days ago, but this time, the gladiator named Youlan no longer cut out the knife in his hand, he threw out a star power sword light.

Too fast, really too fast.

The audience's enthusiasm was not ignited at all, and everything was over.

Then they saw the Lightning Ghost in the arena calm down, holding the knife, hunched over, and slowly walked out of the arena.

The whole place was filled with boos. This was not a gladiatorial fight at all. There was no blood, no fancy and thrilling dodges, no hand-to-hand combat, and the passion couldn’t be burned. It didn’t look good at all!

Sword Master Arnold was still present and sighed upon seeing this: "He really doesn't fit here. However, it seems that his star power has improved again."

On the other side, when Sun Ran walked back to the lounge, Old Heijue immediately came up to him and said hurriedly: "Youlan, you act too relaxed. This is not good, very bad. The audience will lose interest in you!

"

Sun Ran walked back to the lounge without saying a word.

Old Heijue stretched out his hand after him and continued to babble: "Don't listen to my advice. If you keep showing so much power, they will arrange stronger and more terrifying opponents for you until you encounter a situation where you can't easily

Defeat, or even invincible, formidable opponents.”

Sun Ran still didn't speak.

"You'll die quickly if you do this!" Old Hei Jue became angry and roared, rushing over to block Sun Ran's path: "I tell you, you are simply looking for death! Do you think you can kill Blade?

A warrior is very powerful if he can kill the Demonic Rhinoceros? No, you are wrong, there are countless powerful gladiators in this arena!"

Sun Ran looked at the old Heijue indifferently and hit the nail on the head: "Don't talk too much. You don't want me to die. You can let me go back to the forest. You just don't want me to die too quickly, so that you can't earn gold crowns."

His thoughts were shattered so bluntly that Old Heijue's face turned red: "You...you...are unreasonable!"

He has completely given up hope on this gladiator. Anyway, he has made back his money now. If this guy dies, he will buy a new one.

Sun Ran smiled faintly and returned to the lounge. He continued to repeat what he had done before, eating, practicing swordsmanship, and understanding the skills of the gods.

Until midnight, when everything was quiet, Sun Ran sat cross-legged and began to recuperate, but his brain still did not stop functioning. Time was tight and he could not waste a single moment.

A 'click' sound came from the cell door, someone was there! Sun Ran's hand immediately grasped the handle of the knife. Almost at the same moment, a gust of wind blew towards his face, and then Sun Ran felt that the knife in his hand was being held down by someone.

.I tried hard, but it didn’t move at all.

Absolute master! Overwhelming strength advantage! Sun Ran gave up struggling immediately and opened his eyes to look.

This is a protoss... No, there are some subtle differences from the protoss. Her ears are pointed, her skin is not as pale as the protoss, but brown, and her eyes are slightly different from the protoss. When the whole facial features are matched, it gives people a

A sense of pride that goes deep into her bones, as if she looks down on everything.

A name suddenly popped into Sun Ran's mind, and he asked softly: "Blood Queen?"

"You guessed it right." The protoss said, "But that's just my nickname. You can call me Xiuwei."

Xiuwei? Such a delicate name is actually the god of death in the arena. Sun Ran asked: "Then why are you here?"

"I watched your battle. The star power technique you practice comes from the gods, and your martial arts are also the most powerful in this arena after me. So I am very curious about you." Xiu Wei said.

"That's all?"

"One more thing. I want to escape from here and need a helper," Xiu Wei said.

Sun Ran's heart brightened. There were five levels of divine skills, and he only had the second level now. Originally, he wanted to find Cui Ji, but now, this mixed-blood god also has inherited skills, and he seems to have practiced them to a higher level. This may be an opportunity.

So he said: "Everyone wants to escape from here. The problem is that there is no chance. Human beings are too powerful. They have sword masters and armies. This cannot be fought by one person alone."

"I know everything." Xiu Wei nodded: "I have been here for a long time and already have a plan. There is no need to fight. I just leave quietly."

Sun Ran smiled: "That's good. Tell me your plan."

"The only person I fear in the city of Turin is Qinglan Sword Saint F. Arnold. I now find that he is very interested in you. I also know that he has said personally that he will come to watch every one of your fights.

While watching the fight, he broke away from the city defense area, which was a great opportunity for me to escape..."

"Wait, you said you escaped? What about me?" Sun Ran asked.

"You? With your strength, it's useless even if you escape. You fight in the arena to attract the sword master's attention for me." Xiu Wei said with a smile.

"..." Sun Ran was silent for a while, then he asked: "Then what can I get?"

Xiuwei laughed: "Smart, it seems I have chosen the right person. I like to make deals with smart people the most, because I can always succeed."

She came closer and lowered her voice: "Every fight of yours ends too quickly. Next time, I hope it will be longer, at least ten minutes. As a reward, I will give you the third level... and the fourth level.

A level of star power technique. If you can finish practicing it alive, you will reach the level I am now."

Sun Ran nodded. After studying and practicing hard without sleep and food, he had almost mastered the second level of skills. He could obtain the third and fourth levels of star power skills at the cost of fighting the enemy for a while longer.

This is too simple.

So Xiu Wei took out a piece of crude wolf skin. The wolf skin was full of words, which were exactly the techniques practiced by Xingli.

"Aren't you afraid that I will break my promise?" Sun Ran asked.

Xiuwei grinned: "During the escape, if I am discovered, then I will not make any unnecessary resistance, they will not kill me, they will only send me back to the arena. When I come back here, if you

If you break your promise and don't delay for ten minutes, I will cut you into pieces in the arena!"

"You are such a smart woman." Sun Ran nodded: "I will do my best to buy you as much time as possible to escape."

"I will come find you again when your next fight plan comes out." Xiu Wei smiled, her figure flashed, a breeze blew by, and she had disappeared.

Sun Ran was left to look at the wolf skin paper quietly, read it once, read it silently, read it again, read it silently again, and after three times, the light of star power appeared on his hand, and when he rubbed it hard, the wolf skin turned white.

The powder disappears.

This was really hard to find, and it took no effort to get it. Sun Ran was happy in his heart, but he was not dazzled by the joy. He estimated that this was probably because the administrator of the Gods saw his talent and was trying every means to get it.

Let’s train him to become the villain BOSS in the game.

Obviously, this is definitely not a good thing, but no matter what the final result is, at this time, it is very good for him, and Sun Ran is naturally disrespectful.

A night of silence.

Early the next morning, Old Black Lord came to see him and brought arrangements for the next gladiatorial fight.

"The day after tomorrow, you have to face the beastman Doron. He has won thirty games in a row. In each game, he cuts his opponent in half with a machete. He can also unleash his star power and is very powerful. You must

Be careful." Old Heijue introduced the situation.

In the gladiatorial arena, the only record is a winning streak, and there is no possibility of defeat, because everyone who loses is finished.

Sun Ran nodded, indicating that he understood. Throughout the day, he was as quiet as usual.

Late at night, when Xiuwei came over again, Sun Ran told him about his arrangements for the fight and the specific plan at the same time.

"I can't delay for no reason, because this cannot be hidden from the eyes of Qinglan Sword Master. There must be a reasonable excuse, such as being weak due to poisoning or something." Sun Ran looked at Xiu Wei.

"I understand, I will make arrangements. However, if you are poisoned, are you sure you can defeat Duolong? I just asked you to do a favor, but I didn't ask you to die." Xiuwei frowned.

"Is life and death so important in this arena? Just go ahead and make arrangements." Sun Ran said with a smile. This blood queen has been in this arena for a long time. Judging from her performance, she must have mastered some energy.

It shouldn't be difficult to poison him in a reasonable way.

"Okay, I owe you a favor. When I become a real sword master, if you are not dead yet, I will come to rescue you." Xiu Wei said.

"Thank you, I will wait without any expectations." Sun Ran smiled lightly.

Xiuwei looked at him deeply, turned around and left again.

Early the next morning, everything was normal. After the day passed, it was the date of the gladiatorial battle.

Early in the morning, someone brought a sumptuous meal, which was exactly the same as before. When Sun Ran took a bite, he found that someone had added laxatives to it.

He smiled slightly, ate it as if he didn't notice anything, and then started to vomit and have diarrhea.

Old Heijue rushed over immediately. When he saw that Sun Ran was so weak that he could hardly stand, he immediately shouted angrily to the sky and the earth: "Damn one-eyed dragon, you actually tricked me!"

One-eyed dragon is the arena merchant of the wild orcs.

After cursing angrily, Old Heijue rushed to apply for a change in the gladiator plan, but after a lot of work, he came back like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Everything is ready, a large amount of gambling money has been collected, and the war will start in one hour, nothing can be changed.

Old Heijue looked at Sun Ran who was walking in vain and could only curse continuously: "Damn it! Damn it!"

After a while, the arena administrator came to urge: "Hurry up, hurry up! Why are you dawdling? Get ready! The war is about to begin!"

Sun Ran nodded and walked with the sword as before, but as soon as he took a step, his foot went weak, stumbled, and almost fell. He was a master of martial arts, so for something like this to happen, it showed that his body was weak.

The old Heijue suddenly became desperate: "It's over, there's really no chance this time."


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