Chapter seven hundred and seventy-eight four-winged fire bat
After the old man in gray clothes finished speaking, he looked at Han Tian with a cold expression, mocking and contemptuous.
Han Tian froze on the spot, his expression became complicated.
He did not expect that the Blood Death Field had prepared everything long ago and was going to let him die today.
Originally he thought he was only one step away from freedom, but it turned out that he was only one step away from death.
The Bloody Death Field never wanted to give freedom to these slaves.
The so-called freedom is actually a bloody trap!
Han Tian couldn't bear the heavy blow. His body trembled and he almost fell down.
"Everyone, Han Tian will continue to fight, do you want to see it?" The old man in gray ignored Han Tian's reaction, glanced at the whole audience, and shouted loudly.
"think!"
"Keep playing, keep fighting!"
"Twenty-five games completed!"
The crowd was almost crazy, shouting wildly.
At this moment, Han Tian's heart hit rock bottom. The gap from heaven to hell made despair surge in his eyes.
"Wait a minute!" At this moment, an objectionable voice sounded.
The sound is not loud, but it seems to have a strange power, allowing everyone to hear it clearly.
The crowd looked around, and the person who spoke turned out to be a ten-year-old boy with a calm face and firm eyes.
The person who suddenly spoke was none other than Nie Tian.
This time, he came just for Han Tian, how could he just watch the latter die.
No matter what, he must take Han Tian away from here!
"Huh?" The old man in gray clothes looked at Nie Tian, his eyes darkened, and then he laughed and said, "Master, what do you have to say?"
Nie Tian's figure rose into the sky, like a sharp sword that split the heaven and the earth.
"I heard that the slaves in the Blood Death Field can be bought and sold. I want to buy this slave." Nie Tian stood in mid-air, level with the old man in gray, and said calmly.
"Buy this slave?" The old man in gray clothes smiled inexplicably, as if he had heard a joke.
When the crowd below heard Nie Tian's words, they all burst into laughter and looked at him with deep contempt.
Nie Tian frowned. He had clearly heard before that slaves from the Bloody Death Field could be bought and sold.
The old man in gray clothes smiled enough and then said: "Sir, are you a new fish?"
"Yeah." Nie Tian didn't hide it and nodded slightly.
The old man in gray raised his eyebrows and said: "Perhaps you don't know that slaves are allowed to be bought and sold in the Blood Death Field, but they are ordinary slaves. If a slave wins more than fifteen games in a row, he can no longer be bought or sold. Such slaves,
Either win your freedom or die in a bloody death field. Han Tian has won twenty-one games in a row, and no one can buy him away!"
"Huh?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly darkened. There was such a rule!
He thought for a moment and understood immediately.
The Bloody Death Field only sells ordinary slaves, not gifted slaves.
Because they are afraid of retaliation!
Just imagine, if a warrior like Han Tian walks out of the Blood Death Field and one day grows into a truly strong man, he will inevitably return to the Blood Death Field. At that time, it will be the end of the Blood Death Field.
And those ordinary slaves, even if they are bought, will not become too powerful in the future and will not pose a threat to the bloody death field.
This rule is really vicious, completely blocking the way for talented warriors to survive in the bloody death field.
"Xinyu, get out of here! Don't be embarrassed here."
"I still want to buy Hantian, and I don't even think about how much I have. Is it enough?"
"If Han Tian could be bought and sold, he would have been bought by someone long ago, and he still has to wait for you to come."
The crowd ridiculed Nie Tian, laughing and mocking without restraint.
Nie Tian ignored these people, and a hint of worry appeared in the corner of his eyes. He did not expect that the bloody death field would have such rules. It seemed that it would not be so easy to take Han Tian away.
"Master, get down quickly. The battle in Hantian is about to begin." The old man in gray clothes twitched the corners of his eyes coldly and said hehe.
Nie Tian glanced at the other person, then at Han Tian, then his figure moved and fell to the ground.
"Brother Nie Tian, Han Tian can't buy it, what should we do?" Yu Jiao looked at Nie Tian and asked nervously.
Nie Tian shook his head slightly. He didn't know what to do now, so he could only wait and see.
The probability that Han Tian could finish twenty-five games was almost zero. Nie Tian made a decision in his heart that when Han Tian was in danger, he would take action.
But he didn't know what the defensive capabilities of the Blood Death Field were, so he thought it wouldn't be too weak.
Since the bloody death field can exist in the imperial city, the forces behind it must be very strong.
At a certain moment, Han Tian looked at Nie Tian, with an inexplicable determination in his eyes.
After a while, the battle continued.
An iron cage appeared again over the bloody death field, and what was contained in the cage was a group of strange black birds.
The strange birds are all black and hairless. Each one is only five or six meters long and has four wings on its back. It looks like a bat, but its throat is red, as if a ball of flame is burning.
"Four-winged fire bat!" When Nie Tian saw the strange bird in the cage, his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and he called out the name of the strange bird.
In Han Tian's twenty-second battle, his opponent was tougher than the armored one-horned rhinoceros and the three-tailed demon cat. It turned out to be a group of four-winged fire bats!
The four-winged fire bat is a seventh-level wind and fire dual-attribute spiritual beast. It has demon fire in its body and has extremely strong burning and devouring capabilities. Ordinary Tianyan realm warriors cannot resist the burning power of the demon fire.
Although Han Tian has a body made of heavenly stone, he has not grown up yet, so it is difficult for him to resist the demonic fire.
"Crack!" The iron cage opened, and dozens of four-winged fire bats rushed out. A harsh cry came from the air, and a powerful force of oppression pressed down from the air.
Han Tian suddenly raised his head, a rare look of fear in his eyes.
He could feel that the four-winged fire bat was far more terrifying than the three-tailed demon cat.
Three demon cats had seriously injured him, how could he possibly deal with dozens of four-winged fire bats?
At this time, the four-winged fire bat swooped down and hovered above Han Tian's head, releasing an eerie and strange aura.
The demon fire in their throats is surging, ready to attack at any time.
"Fight!" Suddenly, Han Tian shouted violently, and actually launched an attack, punching into the air, and his huge fist roared out.
The shadow of the fist was so powerful that it shook the sky violently.
The next moment, there was a sound of flapping wings, and the figures of dozens of four-winged fire bats flashed away, directly avoiding the bombardment of the fist shadows.
The reaction of the four-winged fire bat is extremely fast, and its speed is extremely fast, even faster than the three-tailed demon cat.
The punch missed, Han Tian's face couldn't help but change, and there was panic in his eyes.
At this moment, the four-winged fire bat suddenly became violent, the red color in its throat suddenly expanded, and dozens of demonic fires suddenly shot out, like an overwhelming rain of fire, suppressing it.
It was a thrilling scene, and the crowd held their breaths without blinking.
There are so many demonic fires that Han Tian cannot avoid at all, and once he is hit by the demonic fire, he will definitely die!
Seeing the flames in his eyes suddenly spread, Han Tian's eyes flashed with despair.
Freedom is something he will never have in this life.
However, at the moment of despair, he suddenly felt a force coming toward him, extremely fast.
Before Han Tian had time to react, the power turned into a dark blue shield, covering his whole body.