Out of his understanding of Acheng, Li Yue originally just wanted to test Acheng to see what the Centenary Killing Cup was about in cooperation with the Colosseum authorities...
The authority of the Colosseum has long been partially disabled, and it has no ability to bring over so many weirdos and demons from all over the continent, so there must be someone behind the candlelight who can help.
Unexpectedly, I got the answer as soon as I asked.
Acheng wants to kill.
Although his demeanor has changed, Acheng is still the same Acheng.
"Can you... give it to me?" Base's eyes were completely aligned, staring at Kakarot.
"You go and play first, don't ask anyone to disturb us." Li Yue removed the bone chamber from the back of the giant gorilla's head, hung it on the base, and then told it to get down.
Kakarot let go and swung the whip, causing a rain of blood to roll under the base.
It was also when Li Yue was communicating with Acheng that a sandstorm broke out in the wasteland - the locusts entering the Colosseum had reached a certain size. After Green Lake was carried by the Carrying Sect, the eggs in the ground were restless, bringing about the haze.
of sand.
Visibility throughout the Colosseum became very low.
"It's very quiet..." Little Wolf noticed the presence of Big Wolf and had a rough understanding of the situation.
"Then...where is it?" Acheng asked something thoughtful.
There are not many demons hiding like that. They have not been imbued with the desire to kill and are still waiting for the opportunity.
Li Yue was thankful that he had just been decisive enough and reached Acheng before the sandstorm completely obscured the direction.
Ni'er seems to be coming, but it hasn't fully arrived yet.
Xiaolang suddenly realized that Acheng only asked himself to prove his "open source" ability, but he needed to realize that thing directly.
But if we go further at that time, whether we can get close to Acheng again is another matter.
It came early, but it still hasn't found a bad time to kill.
"Where is the desire to kill?" Acheng almost stretched out his matchstick-like hand and called Ji Shun.
How can you say just do it?
If there was no live broadcast of the Eye of Distortion, no matter whether it was Jesse, Nie, Aka, or Big Wolf... none of them would have the potential to become the source of the desire to kill.
"You were so happy back then..." Acheng Hua seemed to have remembered something.
And none of those demons could escape the insight of the shadow demon that suddenly arrived.
A smile formed in the groove of Xiao Lang's brain, tentacles sprouted from his brain, and he nodded the double gun tattoo under his head.
The big wolf is waiting for prey from the forbidden forest, waiting for a forest guard.
It was thinking about the little wolf's proposal.
Whether it is seeing the twin swords and the moon in the world, or seeing the real battle situation, magic can directly bring benefits to the Colosseum.
[Is he thinking bad? Is Fa Zhong broadcasting live? 】
It's like it exists outside.
Ji Shun had thought that Acheng would become so direct - of course he couldn't use dominoes to broadcast the Centenary Killing Cup, but he had not made the corresponding preparations.
Only that time, Ji Shun's goal was Acheng's aggregation.
"As for our matters...of course we can discuss it." The bone room is like a bone tumor growing on the base, rotating slightly and completely invisible in the sandstorm.
In other words, the big wolf didn't find the prey it wanted to hunt that time.
The shadow twisted into a thread outside the groove of Xiaolang's brain, recreating the scene of the opening battle; various details in it were constantly changing, and the threads were mixed into a tangled mess.
"Has he... what can he do?"
Just like this cooperation from now on.
After finding the moonlight, the big wolf didn't seem to be a little agitated, but he still held back and didn't take action - whenever there was no demon or human being approaching the big wolf, it would hide away in a flash and swim farther away.
"It's bad when you see it."
Sandstorms filled the field, spreading continuously; fire clouds flipped up and down, tearing at blood and snails.
Noley Moore has been enduring the emotion of playing, waiting for Xiaolang's arrangements.
That's such a waste.
"Or maybe he wants fewer people to participate in the Killing Cup?" Ji Shun was still too sure about Acheng's method of realizing his demands, but he felt that there were not so many.
"See?" The sandstorm also blocked Acheng's eyes to a certain extent, and tears welled up in his eyes.
If mother is like this, Ying'er will certainly have no fewer ideas.
It's just that Xiaolang has been the king of the Colosseum for a long time, and the two swords are hanging next to the moon in the world. Is there any way to operate like this?
"Yes, it's not very attractive to watch like that. Although there is no death result, the process is not very attractive." The little wolf noticed the red fire, yellow sand, green lake in the field...
So from an income point of view, only Gladiators have no chance of providing Desire for Killing.
The domino eyeballs had long been consumed by the Bone Cart Master, and it seemed that within a short period of time, only Ji Shun could not present that small battle to the entire Kaios continent.
It was not long before the death of the giant toad, and with the addition of Ni'er, the opening game had not yet reached a low ebb.
"What kind does he want?" Ji Shun needs to ask vaguely first, and then decide how to operate.
The Green Lake shrank under the pressure of the sandstorm, folded together with the believers carrying the sect, and inserted diagonally into the wasteland.
"It proves that he is incapable of bringing about less desire to kill." After Acheng finished speaking, he closed his mouth and narrowed his eyes.
Xiaolang asked Yingying and Ying'er - in that chaotic environment, the shadow demon's perception was very advantageous.
Add the white shadow to the method, and you can see everything clearly.
There is no yellow sand to block it, so it is too difficult to be noticed.
"Does he want there to be no fewer dead souls in that wasteland? Or to be watched by fewer people?" Ji Shun noticed that only the gladiators could see that battlefield...
Little Wolf doesn't have any headache.
That requires a lot of post-stage preparations, including Xinxin's cooperation, the scattering of dominoes, and even retrieving the "attention" cards...
[You think... maybe you should ask Aka to come back...]
That's such a waste.
"I'll prove it to you." But before Xiaolang could step back and negotiate, Acheng suddenly expressed doubts.
Xiaolang guessed that I must have thought of a city defense commander made of bones, but the image gradually overlapped with a red-robed skeleton.
"Let fewer people see your method." Xiaolang threw out my proposal.
That's what Little Wolf thought.
Although Acheng kept his mouth shut, he seemed to have no intention of urging and waited quietly.
Although that kind of profit did not go through Xiaolang's hands, but was directly injected into the ceremony, but if Xiaolang could reduce the base... Colosseum and Acheng would naturally be very willing.
On the contrary, it only whets its appetite and gains less.
【Two of them, take a look?】
In the sandstorm, a faint crown can be seen occasionally flashing across the south side.
Scattered souls are like dust in such a battlefield. These bones are broken, burned, corroded, weathered, and finally re-existed.
It is an eye-catching place. There is no big wolf hiding on the edge of the Colosseum, just like the small wolf, quietly observing the situation in the arena.
[Hey, don’t think about it anymore, you should just satisfy Acheng right now...]
The two shadows also reacted without any delay, unfolding directly and spreading to all parts of the field.
"No, if fewer people see it, there will be less desire to kill. You can help him realize it." Xiaolang saw Acheng's reaction and knew that there was no chance.