Chapter 395: Arena

Chapter 395 Arena

After a night, Ye Feng felt that the ghost eyes had been worn away by him a lot, and became dim.

Fortunately, no one came in to disturb here, and Ye Feng also stayed quiet, trying his best to refine Ghost Eye.

In the hall, the words of the eldest prince Dia made Hai Wuya very angry, but the expression on his face did not show.

"Your Diya royal family can come to our Persian royal family. I welcome it very much. As for the marriage, there is no need to mention it!"

Hai Wuya waved his sleeves and directly refused.

"It's too early for Uncle Hai to refuse. Uncle Hai still remembers the matter of the Xichuan Mountains!"

The eldest prince Diya said lightly, but Hai Wuya's whole body was shocked.

"It's your Diya royal family's fault!"

Hai Wuya said word by word.

"It's not about our Diya royal family's troubles. If Uncle Hai agrees to marry our Diya royal family, I guarantee that the Xichuan Mountains will belong to the Persian royal family from now on!"

The two asked and answered, even if Hai Wuya had the best patience, anger appeared on his face.

"In the dispute over the mine veins back then, the Xichuan Mountain Range was originally acquired by our Persian royal family, and someone secretly stepped in and defeated our Persian royal family. It seems that this wave of people in the dark is your Diya royal family!"

Hai Wuya calmed down and looked directly at the eldest prince Dia.

"Uncle Hai is also a sensible person. I don't want to talk too much about beating around the bush. This time I came here with full sincerity. I hope that Uncle Hai can fulfill me and betroth Haier to me. I, Dia Helen, will never treat her badly!"

Because the Persian princess was rumored to be the daughter of Hai, but her real name was ignored, and she was always called Haier.

"What if I don't agree!"

Thinking of what happened in the Xichuan Mountains, Hai Wuya's face was full of anger. He lost several powerful members of the Persian royal family back then.

After finishing speaking, a powerful aura burst out from Hai Wuya's body, it was actually in the realm of divine martial arts, and it suppressed the eldest prince Diya.

"Won!"

The eldest prince Dia turned a blind eye,

At this moment, the seven followers in the Immortal Martial Realm behind him burst out with even more powerful momentum, suppressing Hai Wuya.

In the late stage of the Seven Immortal Martial Realm, such a lineup protects a prince, the background of the Diya royal family is too deep.

"Uncle Hai, don't be angry. We can talk about this matter later. I heard that Persia has a prosperous martial arts, especially gladiators. I brought three gladiators here this time. I want to see the gladiators of Persia. If We won, how about talking about marriage!"

Prince Dia said expressionlessly.

"You mean, if our gladiators win, the marriage will be over, is that what you mean?"

Hai Wuya seemed to understand the meaning of the words.

"This is what my uncle said, not me. Since this is the case, then how can I not fulfill my uncle's wishes, if I

If our gladiators win, our two families will marry. If we Diya gladiators lose unfortunately, I, Diya Helen, will never mention the marriage again, and even the Xichuan Mountains will return to Zhao! "

A sly smile appeared on Prince Dia's face, and Hai Wuya's heart skipped a beat, knowing that he had been fooled.

Thinking about it, I was relieved. Gladiator is the most popular martial art in Persia. Everyone is brave and good at fighting. They can fight ten against one. The Diya royal family is not good at training gladiators, so Hai Wuya looked at it instead. Here comes the hope.

"Okay, it's a deal, if our Persian royal family wins, don't mention the marriage, and return the Xichuan mountain range in its entirety!"

Hai Wuya said decisively.

"Once a word is spoken, it is hard to follow!"

The eldest prince Dia stood up and punched him with sincerity.

"I'll order someone to arrange it now. You're exhausted, so why not set the duel in three days' time!"

Hai Wuya didn't want to take advantage of others, they must be exhausted from their continuous journey, if they let the gladiators play at this time, they must be at a disadvantage, after all, the Persian royal family is waiting for work at leisure.

"Uncle Hai really has the size of the sea. I think it is better to hit the sun than to choose the day. I will decide what will happen tomorrow. I invite Haier to visit together. If we win by chance, we can tell the world. If we lose, our Diya royal family will also die." No shame, just take this opportunity to resolve our previous grievances!"

As expected of a scheming prince, the prince of Dia wanted to expand this duel to many people, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, then we will set it up tomorrow, and the location will be in the Royal Colosseum!"

Hai Wuya didn't refuse, it was set for tomorrow.

For a time, the news that the Diya royal family challenged the Persian royal gladiators spread throughout the entire Persian imperial city.

What attracts everyone's attention even more is that if the Diya royal family wins, they will marry the Persian royal family and marry the Persian princess. If the Persian royal family wins, the marriage will be cancelled.

In the side hall, Haier's face was livid, she seemed to have received the news, and was a little annoyed why her father agreed that this time the eldest prince Diya rushed to the Persian royal family, he must have a trump card.

If he really lost to them, would he marry that beast?

Thinking of this, Haier's pair of blue eyes actually mist.

Because she has the ability to read minds, when she was in the Diya royal family, she had already seen through that the eldest prince was a hypocrite. beauty.

"Princess, don't worry, the gladiators of our Persian royal family will never lose to the Diya royal family!"

The maid beside her had a comforting tone.

"I hope so!"

Haier comforts herself, although she has mind reading skills, she cannot change Chapter 395 Arena

What, if they lose, the Persian royal family will naturally fulfill their promise.

Ye Feng didn't know about all of this, because he was silent in the refining ghost eye, and tried every means to obliterate it.

There is not much time left for Ye Feng. There are only five months before the Vientiane Grand Ceremony, and it will take more than a month to travel to the Eastern Region of China. There should be no delay during this period.

The Royal Arena is also called the Colosseum. Usually, there will be some monsters fighting in it. As a viewing, it will attract many people to watch.

In fact, most of the time, human beings fight in it. This kind of human beings are called gladiators. They are naturally aggressive and heroic. Many royal nobles like this kind of exciting game.

Before the game starts, many people will bet secretly on which side will win, so this form of duel is very popular in the Kingdom of Persia, and basically every big city has an arena.

On the second day, some prominent people from the entire imperial city basically came and were arranged on a huge high platform.

The arena has an oval design, and the middle part is the best viewing place, which is basically reserved for the royal family.

Some civilians are left on both sides, and they can come in and watch as long as they spend a certain amount of resources.

As for some nobles, they were arranged opposite to the royal family, which happened to correspond to each other.

There was still an hour before the start of the duel. At this time, the arena was already crowded with people, and even the outside of the street was surrounded. More than 90% of the people came not to watch the duel, but to see the Persian princess.

It is rumored that the Persian princess is as beautiful as a fairy, a fairy descended from the earth, with peerless talents, a pair of eyes like the sea, who can understand everything in the world, and the purpose of how many people come is to witness the appearance of the Persian princess with their own eyes.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the arena was already full of people, and everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of the royal family, wanting to see the beauty of the princess.

Ye Feng was retreating, when he suddenly heard a clattering sound from the cell, and many people came in.

His eyes opened with a snap, and he saw a burly man in golden armor leading a group of more than ten people walking in.

"Stand up for me!"

The burly man in armor shouted loudly, and all the gladiators stood up, including Ye Feng.

If you come here, you will be safe, Ye Feng has adapted to this place, and intends to lurk here temporarily, solve the ghost eye matter as soon as possible, and is trying to get out.

As long as they are here, Hei Luo and the others dare not come in rashly. Although they are seeking skin from a tiger, Ye Feng has no other choice.

"Today there is a duel, you all have to play, you are only allowed to win, you are not allowed to lose, whoever loses, you know the result, there is no need to come back!"

The burly man's eyes were very sharp, in the dark cage, like two open flames, shining on everyone.

"Battle!" Chapter 395 Arena

The twenty gladiators roared deafeningly, and the words of war came out of their mouths. The voice was so loud that Ye Feng was deeply infected. The killing spirit on these people was too strong.

"Today's battle represents the honor of our Persian royal family. Whoever defeats the opponent will not only be free, but will also receive additional rewards from the royal family, including the title of viscount!"

The burly man threw a bomb again. These gladiators were like slaves without any freedom. Their fate was dedicated to the arena from the moment they were born.

Now with such an opportunity, the twenty people exuded a strong fighting spirit, which was vaguely inspired by Ye Feng.

It is very cruel to cultivate gladiators. Some excellent children are caught from childhood and thrown into living with wild beasts. They compete with wild beasts for food every day, so they look like wild beasts.

Not only do they rob food from wild beasts every day, but they also have to fight with wild beasts. If they want to survive, they have to fight constantly and break a path of blood. Of these twenty gladiators, none of them came out of the sea of ​​blood.

Ordinary fighters would be unable to fight them at all, and would be restrained by their evil spirits. Among the same level, they are basically invincible.

The burly man was very satisfied. He glanced at the twenty gladiators, but Ye Feng basically ignored them, because Ye Feng looked weak and weak, and he looked like a scholar. Compared with these battle-tested gladiators, he was simply not at the same level.

"Very well, it's time to test you!"

Feeling the passion and killing spirit of the twenty people, the burly man nodded in satisfaction. This is what he needed.

The blood and the stimulation of freedom drove the twenty gladiators completely crazy. Many of them beat the wall hard with their fists to vent their violent emotions.

One by one made wild beast-like sounds, which was creepy. Fortunately, Ye Feng had a strong heart, and he was no stranger to such things for a long time.

"Look, the princess is here!"

The gladiatorial arena has already been crazy, and countless people shouted and cheered. After all, the Persian royal family is the home court, and 99% of the people support the Persian royal family. ()