Chapter 82: Fighting Night Devils

After arriving at the Colosseum, Zhou Heng couldn't help but feel a sense of irony.

Because this Colosseum is impressively owned by Tianbao Pavilion!

However, the Colosseum did not belong to Tianbao Pavilion at first, and there was only beast fighting in the past, so it was a veritable Colosseum. Later, after being eaten by Tianbao Pavilion, there was a precedent for death row prisoners participating in blood fights.

Although human beings have civilized their wisdom and are out of the ranks of beasts, their blood still has the nature of killing. When there were human fighters joining the bloody battle, the audience in the Colosseum suddenly exploded like a blowout.

After countless years, the Colosseum has also become a bloody fighting arena, and there are many more regulations.

Warriors outside can go to the battle to hone themselves in real blood killings, but this requires paying a lot of money--if you fight with a body-refining monster or a death row prisoner, you can use gold and silver to pay, but if you want to fight with If you fight against monsters in the spirit-gathering realm and prisoners on death row, you need to pay for spirit stones!

As for the opponent in the first division, sorry, even Tianbao Pavilion can't get it out! In other words, they are not willing to get it here, after all, which first-level master in Tianhang City is willing to take such a risk.

Zhou Heng looked at it, and if he wanted to fight a condemned prisoner or a monster in the spirit-gathering realm, he would have to pay one spirit stone each time he entered the arena.

He looked in his wallet, and there was only two yuan left in total, 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 open a lot of bets on many battles for everyone to bet on, accepting money and spirit stones for betting.

Gambling to raise war, um, not bad!

Zhou Heng made up his mind to restore his original appearance, lest someone study him after he won many battles, and instead involve the big secret of the moon bead.

"Do you want to challenge the condemned prisoner in the Spirit Gathering Realm, or a monster?" After Zhou Heng explained his purpose, 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, human beings are smarter than monsters. In addition to absorbing strength, he also wanted to use the pressure of life and death to force himself to reach the state of "potential".

Monster beasts can't put him under so much pressure!

"Okay, pay a spirit stone!" The middle-aged man said coldly.

Zhou Heng took out a spirit stone and put it on the table according to his words. The man picked it up and inspected it, then nodded and said, "Do you need to leave your name?"

"Zhou Heng!"

"Okay, your battle will be arranged... around three o'clock in the afternoon, please wait here in advance, if you don't show up by the time, you will automatically give up, and the spirit stone will not be returned!" The middle-aged man remained expressionless.

"knew!"

"If you die in the Colosseum, we will not be responsible!"

"Know!"

"Okay, you sign this document!"

After Zhou Heng signed the life-and-death contract, he left, and the middle-aged man immediately wrote on the paper: "Zhou Heng, Juling 2nd Heaven, the battle strength is unknown!"

It was still early, Zhou Heng went back to the inn first, Gu Zi did not turn back to Gu Jue Sect, but stayed in his Nine Profound Trial Tower, constantly challenging opponents on the third floor, although he was defeated repeatedly, he did not Being discouraged, Zhou Heng even admired her perseverance.

Under such a strong opponent, she was forced to reveal her full potential, and she gradually had the momentum to realize the three-color lotus!

Zhou Heng also entered the Jiuxuan Trial Tower. Although the aura here is no different from that of the outside world, fortunately it will not be affected in any way, and it is the best place for retreat and meditation.

Over the past few days, he has become more and more proficient in using the pagoda, and he has also discovered that in order to enter the pagoda, he does not need to enlarge the pagoda to the extent that he can drill in, but as long as he communicates with consciousness, he can be absorbed directly.

Of course, the distance can't be too far, it has to be within the area covered by his consciousness, and there can't be anything in between.

His current consciousness can cover a space of about three feet, so he can disappear directly like a ghost within this range. This may not be enough for sneak attacking the strong, but it is perfect for saving his life. After all, who can find out The Nine Mysterious Trial Tower shrunk down 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, so he had no intention of leaving after preparing a large amount of food on the first floor. After Zhou Heng ate something, he began to replay the battle with the nine silver men in his mind, trying to find out the mystery of "Position".

At two o'clock in the afternoon, he left the pagoda, put it on his body, and went to the bloody fighter field.

At this time, there is already information about his battle. His opponent is a death row prisoner nicknamed Night Demon, who is also a novice with a record of three wins and zero losses in the Colosseum.

This is the case, and there is not much information about Night Demon, and the specific combat power cannot be evaluated.

You can also bet on this battle. Zhou Heng's odds are 10 to 14, while Ye Mo's odds are also very low, 10 to 13. Counting it, because Night Demon has played a few times at any rate, it is natural to be able to win three consecutive victories with extraordinary strength, so the odds are slightly lower.

Zhou Heng did not hesitate to press his only remaining property - a piece of spiritual stone on himself. Unfortunately, although Gu Zi is a cultivation base of the first stage, his net worth is pitifully small, and he still needs the spiritual stone to recover from his injuries quickly Well, the landlord's family didn't have any food left, so not only could they not lend it to him, but they almost robbed him of his spirit stone.

He came to the preparation room, where he could see the situation in the Colosseum. He saw two ferocious beasts at the physical training stage fighting frantically. The blood was so bloody that it took a long time to decide the winner.

"Everyone, the next battle will be a battle between dragons and tigers, which is a battle at the level of the Spirit Gathering Realm! The challenger is the famous night demon, and the battle record in the Bloody Fighter Field is three wins and zero losses!"

A middle-aged man with a loud voice said loudly in the stands, the cultivation level of the body refining state is enough to transmit the voice to every corner of the Colosseum.

"The challenger is a newcomer, his name is Zhou Heng!"

"These two are both in the Second Heaven of Gathering Spirits. Who will win? Audiences, you can place your bets now. The battle will start in three minutes. Hurry up!"

Zhou Heng couldn't help but gritted his teeth. This Duobao Pavilion really makes money. He obviously spent money for the bloody battle, but he was still used for gambling, and he didn't get any benefit!

Three minutes passed quickly, and the iron fence in front of Zhou Heng also rose upwards, revealing a passage, walking about ten feet away was the fighting area of ​​the Colosseum.

This area is a square, each side is about a hundred feet long, surrounded by high walls, forming a huge cage, and above it are rows of spectators that are inclined upwards, enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

But today it seemed very deserted, with only about 30% of the attendance rate. Most of the audience were men, but there were also women. When the Night Demon also came out from the passage on the other side, several women immediately screamed excitedly, Tear off the top from the neckline, dangling two tits, like a female beast in heat.

Zhou Heng stared at the opponent who only had a nickname. It was a very slender man with a stern face and dark skin. There was a strong murderous aura flashing from his body, almost forming a real body.

"There are no rules. If one party admits defeat or dies, the battle is over!"

"Let the blood be spilled!"

"The battle begins!"

Zhou Heng didn't launch an attack immediately, but instead suppressed his power to the level of ordinary Juling 2nd Layer. He wanted to use the battle to advance his skills to the realm of "power", and winning with one move would have no effect at all.

Night Demon also did not 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 he was licking blood.

I have to be cautious, although admitting defeat can end the battle, the death rate is still as high as 90%! why? When killing red eyes, it doesn't matter what the opponent says, one word, kill!

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

In the surrounding stands, the audience shouted impatiently, and the sound formed an ocean, constantly stimulating Zhou Heng and Ye Mo's fighting spirit.

Hey, Ye Mo moved, his figure moved, his figure was extremely strange, and he forced towards Zhou Heng with a very weird footwork.

Zhou Heng just took a look, and felt dizzy. He quickly closed his eyes and used his open consciousness to catch the opponent's movements—the opponent's footwork has the effect of confusing the mind.

"Death!" With a sharp low shout, the Night Demon had already killed him, his right hand was opening, and there was already a blue dagger in his hand.

Ding!

Zhou Heng raised his sword to parry, and the Waterfall swordsmanship unfolded. Suddenly, a series of waterfalls appeared in the sky. These were formed by sword energy, which was enough to pose a huge threat to Mo Ye.

He didn't use the black sword, but temporarily bought an ordinary long sword, but with his spiritual power concentrated, it can still pose a fatal threat to warriors in the spirit gathering realm.

After a tentative exchange of blows, Ye Mo turned over and jumped ten feet away in an instant.

He stuck 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! I really miss the time when I was free. When I wiped out a village, I drank it in one breath. The blood of more than a hundred people was lost, I really miss it!"

"Especially the blood of young children and virgins, it's so sweet that it makes people mad!"

Zhou Heng's murderous aura was hidden. He knew that the people who were fighting here were all condemned criminals, but he didn't know how evil they were. But after hearing the few words Ye Mo said, he knew that these people's death was not a pity. !

Even dying a hundred times is not too much!

"Although it's a man's blood, the conditions are tough now, so I won't be picky anymore!" Ye Mo let out a snarl, and then moved his body again, still throwing himself at Zhou Hengji with a footwork that was enough to make people dizzy. .

Zhou Heng opened his eyes, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Hahaha, you still dare to open your eyes. Do you think you didn't die fast enough?" Ye Mo laughed, but he didn't show mercy. He swiped his right hand and sliced ​​Zhou Heng's head and neck with the dagger. Even if this is not a magic weapon, it can cut off the body of the gathering spirit.

Zhou Heng snorted coldly, ding ding ding, and danced with his long sword, defusing the night demon's attacks one by one.

"Hey, how can you not be affected by my 'Ghost Shadow Walk'?" Night Demon exclaimed.