The ancient civilization of the Earth Federation once had slave wrestling. The middle and upper classes of human beings let the bankrupts and the captives obtained in the war fight each other in the arena for fun. One of these modes is called death wrestling.
The slave owner of the arena tied an iron chain around the neck or ankle of the two gladiators, so that they could not escape the battle and could only fight face to face. This kind of gladiator fight is very popular among audiences because it limits the range of activities of the gladiators, the fighting process is extremely bloody, and the death rate is high.
The death gladiator shackles used by Gan Luo at this time are similar skills that imitate this kind of gladiator chains.
However, this ability to forcibly pass the attack judgment and restrain another apostle is already a taboo law. Not only is it very restrictive, but it will also cause a great burden to the user. If it is light, it will permanently reduce the physical attributes, and if it is heavy, it will cause the body of the law to collapse.
Most of the apostles who can enter the high level have such one or two taboo skills as their trump cards. For example, in the battle on the surface of the cosmic octopus, Wolfe used a similar one when facing the death gun shot by Qin Lun when he ran away. A forbidden move. As a result, he fell into extreme weakness and was defeated by Gan Luo who arrived later.
A slender silver chain protruded from another dimension, binding Qin Lun's apostle soul seal.
"Confinement skills?" Qin Lun looked at the opponent behind him, his heart was greatly shaken, and he had a new understanding of the abilities of high-level apostles.
Although the distance between the two is only a few minutes, it is also hundreds of kilometers away. Using some kind of skill to restrict oneself at such a far position is almost equivalent to the method of a god.
"Shouldn't be able to reach the next destination!" Feeling the heavy pull from the chain, Qin Lun knew that this battle was inevitable.
He originally set up an escape route with the help of the Palento map in his memory. There were several lairs of powerful creatures along the way, which was enough for him to delay his return to the starry sky.
It's just that the stronger the life, the larger the scope of the territory. The next destination he prepared is at least half an hour away from the village of the Three-eyed tribe. Judging from the current situation, he can't delay until that time.
Thinking of this, Qin Lun slightly slowed down his flying speed, and looked backward with all his eyes.
"He seems to be struggling too?" After the initial surprise subsided, Qin Lun's strong perception immediately noticed that Gan Luo's breath was slightly weaker than before.
There is no limit to such a powerful skill. A gleam flashed in Qin Lun's eyes, and he spread his wings behind him, dragging Gan Luo forward.
"Going to escape?" Gan Luo was dragged to the side, and he was stunned. "Isn't he afraid that the physical exertion will affect the subsequent battle?"
Regardless of whether Gan Luoli understood it or not, he had no choice but to pull the shackles again and again to shorten the distance between the two as much as possible.
After doing this more than ten times, Gan Luo finally came to his senses. The opponent dragged him forward without hesitation, obviously seeing through the great burden that the gladiator shackles would cause to the user, and was delaying the use of the shackles.
After thinking about this, Gan Luo calmed down instead, feeling a little regretful in his heart. He used the forbidden technique of gladiator shackles before, and this kind of thing has never happened.
There are many reasons for this, the main reason is that when his main body is a law body, although the ability of gladiator shackles is a forbidden skill, it is far less powerful than it is now, and can only confine opponents within a hundred meters at most.
Within this distance, he only needs a few vertical jumps or a charging skill to catch up with the enemy, even if the entire battle process is counted, it will not take more than a few minutes.
But now Gan Luo's body is the king of the Zerg's sword beetle, and with the help of a body that is countless times stronger than before, he can imprison enemies hundreds of kilometers away. Of course, if it is in space, the distance of hundreds of kilometers will also pass in an instant.
However, they are not currently in the cosmic space, but in the Palento plane with an atmosphere. The distance that the shackles can be used has not been shortened, but their movement speed is not the same as when they are in space.
The two slowly drifted away in a state of entanglement with each other, and finally left the village where the Three-eyed tribe lived.
Not long after the two left, a strong wind suddenly blew over the village of the Three-Eyed Clan, and a puff of spiritual smoke condensed into three figures at the entrance of the village. Two women and one man were precisely Qin Mei and her husband. The two subordinates, Junko, and the bald man.
At this time, in front of the gate of the village of the Three-Eyed Tribe, more than a dozen three-eyed giants who had originally blocked Gan Luo did not die, but their legs were seriously injured, and they were hugging their injured legs and moaning in pain.
The three-eyed giants were huge, with thick skin and thick flesh. In order to save time, Gan Luo just broke their legs and did not choose to kill them all. Otherwise, when he killed these three-eyed giants, Qin Lun would have disappeared long ago.
"Hehe, I knew my brother would find a way to get rid of that ugly bug!" Qin Mei looked at the three-eyed giant all over the floor, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she thought happily, "It seems that there is no need to rush to meet my brother !"
"Master Mei, should we continue to chase?" The bald man said weakly, "If those two guys find out that there are pursuers behind them, I'm afraid they will join forces and deal with us first. The weaker Tier 2."
Among the three of them, apart from Qin Mei and Chunzi, the bald man didn't know about the brother-sister relationship between Qin Lun and Qin Mei. The three of them were afraid of following too closely and entering the perception range of the two in front, so they didn't know that Gan Luo had used the "Shackles of Death Fighting" to force Qin Lun to fight him.
"Well, you're right, I'll listen to you this time!" Qin Mei's eyes narrowed into a crescent, and she patted the big man's shoulder with a smile.
"Oh..." Seeing Qin Mei being so talkative, the big bald man felt horrified and closed his mouth tightly.
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As time went by, Gan Luo also shortened the distance between him and Qin Lun to within a thousand meters. However, at this moment, he only felt that his body was abnormally heavy, his whole body was in pain and unbearable, and his spirit was extremely exhausted. The huge consumption of the gladiator shackles, even with the powerful body of the sword mantis king, has almost reached the limit at this time.
It's just that at this time, Gan Luo can't get off the tiger, and the shackles of death gladiator can't be lifted easily once used. If you want to break the law of imprisonment of the chain, you must either kill the opponent, or let the opponent completely let go of their hearts. Only in this way, the opponent's apostle number will also be known to Gan Luo.
Another method is that Gan Luo actively cut off the chain, but this method has more side effects. Taking the initiative to cut off the chain will not only make Gan Luo lose this skill forever, but also make him lower the upper limit of life soul by a large amount.
"It's been more than ten minutes, we can't drag it any longer!" Gan Luo gritted his teeth, clasped his palms together again, and ruthlessly pulled the invisible chain of law.
With Gan Luo's tug, Qin Lun in front of him immediately reacted, and the momentum of his flight stalled again. However, this time, instead of backing up, Gan Luo staggered, almost unable to maintain his flying posture.
"Heh, he should be reaching his limit soon!" Qin Lun smiled slightly, but he was not having a good time at this time, his body was dripping with sweat, and he was panting like a cow.
Qin Lun closed his eyes and recalled the landforms he had seen on the projection, and finally showed a gleam of joy on his face as he looked at the cliff in front of him.
"It's almost there, this place should have entered the territory of that creature!"
Qin Lun took a deep breath, flapped the black wings behind him, turned around and suspended in the air, waiting for Gan Luo's arrival.
Seeing that Qin Lun was no longer escaping, Gan Luo also slowed down his flying speed and cautiously stopped in the air about 300 meters away from him. This distance is short for them, and they have already entered the attack range of the two sides.
"Don't run away?" Gan Luo's eyelids jumped violently, staring at his opponent with a complicated expression.
"If you can't escape, why run away!" Qin Lun said with a light smile.
You know you can't escape, but you still have to work so hard! Hearing Qin Lun's words, Gan Luo couldn't help but twitched, "I don't know what kind of promise and reward Lost gave you. However, your heart is more suitable for the Chaos Alliance, and you will turn over sooner or later." , why deceive yourself and others?"
Qin Lun fell silent, and Gan Luo spoke very truthfully, which made him unable to lie for a while.
Seeing that Qin Lun was speechless, Gan Luo's eyes flashed, and he struck while the iron was hot, "Join my team, I promise to give you the status of main force members, as long as you pass the running-in period, you will become core members, what do you think?"
"You?" Qin Lun sensitively heard Gan Luo's words, "Those companions you recruited?"
"It's not me, it's the high-ranking apostles of several other branches of Chaos. They have been in contact with 'mercenaries' and 'masks'." Gan Luo nodded, and said in a deep voice, "It's just that they all pushed it to you, the leader. body."
"'Mercenary' and 'mask'?" Qin Lun immediately understood as soon as he thought about it, "mercenary" refers to the disciple Hansen, and "mask" is naturally the code name of Grant the Clown.
"Those two guys pushed me?" Qin Lun had a wry smile on his face. He originally felt that he owed them a favor by letting his disciples and others contribute this time. Now it seems that those guys owe him a favor. .
No wonder Gan Luo would rather use the forbidden technique with great side effects than to chase after him. It turned out that it was not just for him.
"If you beat me, I will accept your invitation. As for the other guys, I can't give you any guarantee. Everything depends on their own choices." Qin Lun said seriously.
He didn't reject Gan Luo immediately, in fact Qin Lun didn't dare to refuse either. He delayed Gan Luo for such a long time in a way that was equivalent to playing games. If the other party felt that all his efforts were fruitless, he might really kill him.
Although Qin Lun still has a back move at this time, the opponent is a high-ranking apostle after all. Even though he was dragged down by the shackles of the gladiatorial battle, physically and mentally exhausted, his odds of winning were still smaller than the opponent.
"Okay!" Gan Luo stopped talking nonsense, and with a flash, he dragged out a series of afterimages and rushed towards Qin Lun.