After arriving at the Colosseum, Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel like a smile.
Because this Colosseum is once again an industry under the name of Tianbao Pavilion!
However, the Colosseum did not belong to Tianbao Pavilion in the first place. It used to be a beast battle. It was a veritable Colosseum. After being eaten by Tianbao Pavilion, there was a precedent of death row prisoners participating in blood fights.
Although human beings have civilized their wisdom and escaped from the ranks of beasts, they still have the instinct of killing in their blood. When human warriors joined the bloody fight, the audience in the Colosseum suddenly burst into a blowout.
After countless years, the Colosseum has also become a bloody battlefield, with many more regulations.
The warriors outside can go to the battle to sharpen themselves in the real blood killing, but this requires a lot of expenses-if you fight against monsters in the body refining realm or death row prisoners, you can use gold and silver to pay, but if you want to get together If the monsters and death row prisoners in the spirit realm fight each other, they need to pay the spirit stone!
As for the opponent in the first stage, sorry, even Tianbao Pavilion can't get it out! In other words, he was unwilling to get it over, after all, any junior master in Tianhang City was willing to take such a risk.
Zhou Heng looked at it, and if he wanted to fight a death row prisoner or a monster in the Spirit Gathering Realm, he would need to pay a piece of spirit stone for each entry.
He looked at his wallet, and there were only two dollars left, and he could play two games before the auction.
I have to find a way to get some spirit stones!
bet!
The Bloody Fighter Arena will set up gambling rounds for many battles, for everyone to bet on, accepting two ways of betting money and spirit stones.
Raise a war by gambling, um, not bad!
Zhou Heng made up his mind and restored his true colors, so as to save him from studying himself after repeated battles and victories, but instead involved in the big secret of Yuezhu.
"Is the death row prisoner who is going to challenge the Spirit Gathering Realm, or is it a monster?" When Zhou Heng explained his intentions, he was taken to a study room, and a middle-aged man in his forties asked him.
"Death row prisoner!" Zhou Heng thought for a while. Humans are smarter than monsters. In addition to drawing strength, he also wanted to use the pressure of life and death to force himself to reach the state of "potential".
The monster can't give him so much pressure!
"Yes, pay a piece of spirit stone!" the middle-aged man said coldly.
Zhou Heng Yiyan took out a spiritual stone and put it on the table. The man picked it up and checked it, then nodded and said, "Do you need to keep your name?"
"Zhou Heng!"
"Okay, your battle will be scheduled at... around 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Please wait here in advance. If the time is not there, you will automatically give up and the spirit stone will not be refunded!" The middle-aged man was still expressionless.
"understood!"
"If you die in the Colosseum, our side will not be held responsible!"
"knowledge!"
"Okay, you sign this document!"
After Zhou Heng signed the life and death agreement, he left, and the middle-aged man immediately wrote on the paper: "Zhou Heng, the second heaven of gathering spirits, the combat power is unknown!"
It was still early, and Zhou Heng went back to the inn first. Gu Zi did not return to the Lonely Sect, but stayed in his Nine Profound Trial Pagoda, constantly challenging the opponents on the third floor. Although he was defeated repeatedly, he did nothing. Being discouraged, Zhou Heng admired her perseverance a little.
Under such a strong opponent, she was forced out of her full potential, and she gradually realized the momentum of the tricolor lotus!
Zhou Heng also entered the Nine Profound Trial Pagoda, although the aura here is not different from the outside world, but fortunately it will not be affected in any way. It is the best place for retreat and meditation.
These days, he has become more and more comfortable with the use of the pagoda. He also discovered that to enter the pagoda, he does not need to enlarge the tower to the extent that he can drill into it, but as long as he communicates with consciousness, he can be absorbed directly.
Of course, this distance can't be too far, it has to be within the area covered by his divine sense, and there can be no things in between.
His current divine sense can cover a space of about three feet, so within this range, he can disappear like a ghost. This may not be enough to attack the strong, but it is better to save his life. After all, who can find out The Nine Profound Trial Tower that shrunk like dust
No wonder it was so difficult to obtain at the beginning, this thing is indeed a treasure!
Gu Zi was even more obsessed with martial arts than Zhou Heng, and he had no intention of leaving after preparing a large amount of food on the first floor. After eating something, Zhou Heng began to replay the battle with the nine silver men in his mind, trying to find out the mystery of the "potential".
At two o'clock in the afternoon, he left the pagoda, put it on his body and headed to the Bloody Fighting Arena.
At this time, there was already information about his battle. His opponent was a death row prisoner nicknamed the Night Demon, who was also the Second Heaven of Gathering Spirit. His battle record in the Colosseum was three wins and zero losses, and he was a novice.
Because of this, there is not much information about the Night Demon, and the specific combat power cannot be evaluated.
This battle can also be wagered. Zhou Heng’s odds are ten to fourteen, and Night Demon’s odds are also very low, ten to thirteen. Counting the fact that Ye Mo has played a few times, he can win three consecutive victories and his natural strength is extraordinary, so the odds are slightly lower.
Zhou Heng did not hesitate to press his only remaining property-a piece of spiritual stone on his body, but unfortunately, although Gu Zi is a cultivation base of the first stage, but his wealth is also pitiful, and he also needs the spiritual stone to quickly recover from his injuries. The landlord’s house also had no surplus food. Not only could he not lend it to him, but he almost even snatched his spiritual stone.
He came to the preparation room, where he could see the situation in the Colosseum, and saw two fierce beasts in the body-refining stage fighting frantically, fighting wildly with blood, and it took a long time to decide the victory or defeat.
"Dear viewers, the next battle will be a battle between dragons and tigers, a battle at the level of the spirit gathering! The challenger is a famous night demon, and the battle record of the bloody battlefield is three wins and zero losses!"
A middle-aged man with a loud voice said loudly from the stand that the cultivation level of the Body Refining Realm was enough to transmit the sound to every corner of the entire Colosseum.
"The challenger is a newcomer, his name is Zhou Heng!"
"Both of them are the Second Heaven of Gathering Spirits. Who will win? Dear viewers, you can place your bets now. The battle will start in three minutes. Hurry up!"
Zhou Heng couldn't help but smoked his teeth. This Duobaoge really made money. It was obvious that he had spent money to fight bloody battles, but he was still used to bet for money, but it was not even a bit of benefit!
Three minutes passed quickly, and the iron fence in front of Zhou Heng also rose to the ground, and a passage appeared. After about ten feet, the area where the Colosseum was used for fighting.
This area is a square, about one hundred feet long on each side, surrounded by high walls, forming a huge cage, and above it is a row of diagonally upward stands, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.
But today it seemed very deserted, probably only 30% attendance. The audience was mostly men, but there were also women. When the Night Demon also came out from the other side of the passage, several women suddenly screamed in excitement. Pulling off the jacket from the neckline, there are two tits dangling, like a female animal.
Zhou Hengning looked at the opponent who only had the nickname. He was a very slender man with a cold face, dark skin, and a strong murderous intent flashing on his body, and he was almost in the same substance.
"There are no rules, the battle is over when one party admits defeat or dies!"
"Let the blood sway!"
"The battle begins!"
Zhou Heng didn't launch an attack immediately, instead he suppressed his power to the level of the ordinary Spirit Gathering Double Heaven. He wanted to use battle to advance his skills to the realm of "potential", and a single victory would have no effect at all.
The Night Demon also didn't rush to attack, but turned around Zhou Heng, just grinning from time to time, sticking out his long tongue to lick his lower lip, as if licking blood.
I have to be cautious. Although it is said that surrendering will end the battle, the death rate is still as high as 90%! Why? When killing Red Eye, it doesn't matter what the opponent says, one word, kill!
"kill!"
"kill!"
"kill!"
In the surrounding stands, the audience yelled impatiently, their voices forming an ocean, constantly stimulating Zhou Heng and the night demon's fighting spirit.
Hey, the night demon moved, his figure was moving, his figure was extremely weird, and he was forced to Zhou Heng with a very strange footwork.
Zhou Heng just glanced twice, and he felt dizzy. He quickly closed his eyes and caught the opponent's movement with his open consciousness—the opponent's footwork had the effect of confusion and mind.
"Dead!" With a sharp low drink, the Night Demon had already killed him, his right hand opened, and there was already an extra blue dagger in his hand.
Ding!
Zhou Heng raised his sword to parry, and the waterfall swordsmanship unfolded. Suddenly, a series of falling waterfalls appeared in the sky. This was formed by sword aura, enough to pose a huge threat to the magic night.
He didn't use the black sword, but bought an ordinary long sword temporarily, but under the attention of his spiritual power, it could still pose a fatal threat to the warriors in the Spirit Gathering Realm.
After a tentative blow, the night demon turned over and jumped away ten feet away in an instant.
He stretched out his tongue and licked the dagger, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and said: "I haven't tasted human blood for a long time! When I really missed the body of freedom, he destroyed a village and drank in one breath. With the blood of more than a hundred people, I really miss it!"
"Especially the blood of young children and virgins is so sweet that it makes people crazy!"
Zhou Heng's murderous aura was faintly moved. He knew that those who were fighting here were all executed prisoners, but he didn't know the extent of the evil, but after hearing these words from the Night Demon, he knew that these people were not sorry for their deaths. !
Even one hundred deaths is not too much!
"Although it is the blood of a man, but the conditions are difficult now, I am not picking one and the other!" The Ye Mo screamed, and his figure moved again, still with the footwork that was enough to make people confused, and rushed towards Zhou Hengji. .
Zhou Heng opened his eyes, his eyes were murderous.
"Hahaha, you dare to open your eyes, do you think you died fast enough?" The night demon laughed, but he did not show mercy when he started. This even if it is not a magical artifact, it can cut off the body of the Spirit Realm.
Zhou Heng let out a cold snort, ding ding ding, and dancing with long swords to resolve the attacks of the Night Demon one by one.
"Hey, how can you not be affected by my'Ghost Walk'?" The Night Demon exclaimed.