Another door opened inside, Xiao Jiu went in first, and then handed out a few half-face masks.
Gu Zuo took a piece and pressed it on his face, feeling a little novel.
Is this what the legend used to disguise his identity? Having to use this thing just means that the things in this stronghold are still not visible... rules or something.
He didn't think for a long time, and after Gongyi Tianheng also put on the masks, a group of people filed in.
-In an instant, a lot of noise came into my ears, and the eyes were bright.
Gu Zuo blinked, and after getting used to it for a few seconds, he found that it was like a different world, which was a little different from the intense psychological pressure caused by the outside world.
However, the people in this place are not only very noisy, but they are also very suffocating. Just came in, the pungent bloody smell, the slightly hot dryness, all attacked in an instant.
There are a lot of people, but not everyone wears a mask, and everyone who wears a mask feels different from everyone else.
It was obvious that the masked person was an outsider who had been introduced, and the person who did not wear a mask had either been here for a long time, or was probably the killer of the ghost road.
Among the crowd, there is also a black stone ring.
There were two people standing on the ring fighting for life and death, and at the edge of the ring, there was actually a very beautiful woman, wearing tight clothes, showing a particularly sexy figure.
The three are all warriors, and the beautiful warriors seem to be the arbitration in this arena
Gu Zuo's eyes fell on the ring.
He also has some eyesight now. He can see that the two big men who fought have the strength of the third level of bone forging. To say that after such a long period of cultivation, the real qi realm is only one level less than them, and he has reached the second level of bone forging. , but Gu Zuo himself knew that if he really fought against these people, he would definitely be killed in minutes, and he had no power to resist.
And the big guy on the left side of the arena was no longer able to resist.
After a few back and forth fights between the two, the one on the right suddenly staggered, and the palm of the hand was extremely sharp. It was shot horizontally and directly on the side face of the big man on the left, and suddenly there was a sound of bone cracking. Then the big man on the right jumped up suddenly, flipped his long legs, and kicked out a terrifying strong wind. This time, he directly kicked the head of the big man on the left, and the red and white things in his brain just flowed down his face. down.
The beautiful warrior looked cold and arrogant, and directly announced: "Luo Qiuhuasheng!"
After she finished speaking, she slenderly bent, grabbed her hands, grabbed the corpse on the ground by the ankle, and threw the person to the corner at will. This strength is really not small.
In the corner of the wall, there was a person who specialized in handling corpses, dragging a long bloodstain away like a piece of garbage.
Many of the warriors surrounding the black arena had bloodthirsty smiles on their faces.
On the other side of the wall, the gilded word "He Hong" was bluntly erased by a large pen.
All people are used to it.
Gu Zuo was speechless.
He was no longer as afraid of corpses as he used to be, but the world's attitude towards human life still made him linger in fear. It made him always think, if it wasn't for luck, if it wasn't for his success in connecting with the gold master, his life would probably be like an ant, and if someone squeezed it lightly, it would turn into a muddy... A little hug the gold lord's thigh.
Gongyi Tianheng had a little understanding of the situation here after watching it for a round. Then, as soon as he turned around, he walked over to the tent that looked like a tavern next to him.
There are also many people drinking here and watching the life and death of the arena for fun. The bloody feeling on everyone's body is extremely strong and very scary.
A skinny shopkeeper stood behind the counter, using a pen to write and draw on this dirty booklet. It looked ordinary, but his eyes flickered from time to time. Not so simple.
Xiaojiu introduced them to them: "Buy people's lives to bet and get the brand, it's all here."
To put it bluntly, with so many people in the stronghold, the skinny shopkeeper is always in charge.
Gongyi Tianheng strode up to the counter and patted twenty taels of gold directly on the counter: "The shopkeeper, give me a sign, I want to play in the ring!"
The thin shopkeeper's voice was slow: "As soon as you enter the ring, life and death are up to the sky, the son is rich and noble, don't delay yourself in vain."
Gongyi Tianheng sneered: "It's time to work."
The thin shopkeeper continued to slack. This time, he took a black sign and handed it over directly: "It's a coincidence, there is only one left in front of you, young master."
Gongyi Tianheng grabbed the brand and said proudly, "It's almost the same!"
Xiao Jiu and the shopkeeper looked at each other, and they already had a tacit understanding. So, Xiaojiu smiled flatteringly at Gongyi Tianheng: "Since the son is interested, why not place a bet? This is very interesting..."
Gongyi Tianheng was so impatient and interested that he listened to him in detail.
Gu Zuo was stunned from the side, and to avoid looking bad, he quickly lowered his head.
How did the scene just now look like a TV show? Simply embarrassing.
It’s right for Jin to cover up his identity, but his acting skills are too realistic... If the gold master he met at the beginning was like this, he would definitely not be willing to take care of him. Okay.
Soon Gu Zuo stopped paying attention to his gold master's acting skills, but began to pay attention to what Xiaojiu said.
To put it simply, there is a gambling game here, and there are odds. Anyone who comes here can gamble if they want to bet, but they can only bet with gold, and they have to bet a minimum of one or two gold.
Gu Zuo's mood was a little subtle.
The gold master, he will definitely bet himself
There are only warriors below the innate realm who will fight for life and death in this place. The gold masters are all third-level congealers. They have high combat power and many skills, so they must not be afraid.
Thinking of this, Gu Zuo was a little depressed again.
If he had money, he would definitely bet too... But now he is in a state of being supported by the gold master, with no money and only a lot of medicinal herbs.
Thinking about it again, in fact, it doesn't make much sense for him to win the bet. All the things he needs are covered by the gold master, and the money is in his hands, which is just money. The only thing that feels bad is the situation like now. If you want to play, you don't have to play anything... Forget it, it's the same when watching the gold master play. He should keep a low profile.
Gongyi Tianheng did not live up to Gu Zuo's hope. After listening to Xiaojiu's crookedness for a while, he still maintained the appearance of a local tyrant, arrogant and self-righteous son, and hooked his finger at Gu Zuo.
Gu Zuo's eyes lit up, yes, all the money from the gold master is here!
He trotted over in a hurry, and the wind was almost at his feet.
Gongyi Tianheng snorted: "Bring me 20,000 gold tickets."
When Gu Zuo heard it, he put his hand into his jacket, took out two golden tickets with a face value of 10,000, and handed them over with a smile: "Young master, here it is."
His acting skills are not as superb as the gold master, but he will still be diligent.
A smile flashed in Gongyi Tianheng's eyes, he used two fingers to pinch the golden ticket, and threw it on the counter boldly: "Then I will play, I will put all the golden ticket on my son. "
When the shopkeeper He Xiaojiu saw these two thousand gold tickets, a strange color quickly flashed across his eyes.
By this time, Gongyi Tianheng's identity had given enough information to go out.
Taking out 20,000 gold tickets at will to "play", it means that his family is at least second-rate or above, and his attitude is arrogant, which means that his status in the family is not low. As for the combat power, it depends on the life and death arena that follows.
The corner of the shopkeeper's eyes moved.
An inconspicuous person in the corner next to him received a hint and quickly stepped down to arrange a suitable opponent for Gongyi Tianheng.
In just a few words, the two warriors who had just rushed to the Blackstone Arena had already finished their comparison.
The warriors in this battle are a man and a woman, but the man has absolutely no heart for pity and cherishing jade, and the woman is also extremely ruthless. Can't get up on the ground. Then it was a competition of willpower. Later, it was the female warrior who gritted her teeth and got up and killed the male warrior with a dagger! Show no mercy.
Gu Zuo: "..."
When I was in Qi's house, I met a maidservant Dali; when I was in Gongyi's house, sister Mingxia was very powerful; in Benniuling before, a royal sister was not soft in killing eagles, and a young lady was arrogant and vicious; here, a statue of a corpse was caught. Catching vegetables, a murder is like killing a chicken...
Is there any real soft girl in this world
The female warrior won, and it was the beautiful warrior who was the referee. She stretched out her hand, picked up the female warrior, threw it down, and threw it directly into the arms of a man with a scar, and then she grabbed the male warrior's body. , easily thrown into the corner for anyone to handle.
Immediately afterwards, it was Gongyi Tianheng's turn to fight for life and death.
His opponent was also not wearing a mask, and his appearance was a bit ugly. The whole face was made up, and Gongyi Tianheng, who had not yet had half of his face covered, was pleasing to the eye.
But this is not a problem, because when the people here found that Gongyi Tianheng was wearing a mask and was obviously a newcomer, they looked at Gongyi Tianheng with contempt.
And then there's a good round of hot bets:
"Niu Chou! Bet me two hundred gold!"
"Fifty gold bets on the ox ugly!"
"One hundred and thirty gold, Niu Chou!"
"The bull is ugly!"
Regardless of whether or not they saw Gongyi Tianheng's style before, almost no one would bet on Gongyi Tianheng. Even though the odds for the man named Niu Chou were 2 to 1, and Gongyi Tianheng was 8 to 1, no one would choose Gongyi Tianheng. Because in their hearts, Niu Chou, who has survived hundreds of battles and hasn't died, is much stronger than the son who was pampered by his family.
For this reason, Gu Zuo could only light wax for them.
By the way, let's also order one for the dealer here... The gold owner of his family is definitely a big upset.
This is true.
When Gongyi Tianheng jumped on the stage, they were still sneering at this mediocre footwork, and when Gongyi Tianheng started to shoot, they no longer thought that they would win without losing.