Text Chapter 871: Thunder Prison

Li Yao can now be sure that the way Skull Island prepares gladiators is extremely unusual. In ordinary arenas, it is impossible to consume so many high-level strengthening potions and monster flesh to enhance the strength of gladiators, nor can it be instilled in them. Dangerous combat experience.

However, does this matter involve Yuchiba, the owner of Skull Island, and is there any more secrets hidden?

These problems are waiting for him to slowly solve them.

Anyway, staying here, not only can get a lot of flesh and blood from monsters, but also absorb more strengthening potions and combat experience, so it doesn't matter if you stay for a while longer.

In one night, Li Yao grabbed hundreds of information balls and absorbed the fighting experience from them.

This number is naturally far higher than other monster races.

However, among the new blood of gladiators in the past, there were also quite a few caring, greedy people who tried to absorb more combat experience overnight, thinking that by doing so, they could become invincible masters.

Those staff members, naturally, regarded Li Yao as such an ignorant person, and didn't bother to remind and stop him.

After all, they are just the lowest level of consumables, and a batch will be shipped to Skull Island every day, and most of them will be killed in the first battle of Youquan, so why spend too much effort on them ?

noon the next day.

The new-blooded gladiators who hadn't slept all night, knew that life and death was approaching, and all of them looked excited and restless. The eyes of those strong men with horns were even reddened, and white smoke spewed out of their nostrils.

The staff brought buckets of strengthening potions for them again. The result of Li Yao's analysis this time is that the components used to repair the body accounted for a large proportion, presumably to repair their overnight deficit.

There was a piercing whistle outside, and they were once again taken into fully enclosed iron armored chariots. The exterior of the chariots was covered with spikes, like a mixture of hedgehogs and tortoises, and it was daunting to look at.

Through the air vents of the armored vehicle, one could faintly hear the shouts of mountains and tsunami not far away.

Li Yao knew that it was an arena on Skull Island.

After ten minutes of turbulence. They were driven off the armored chariot by the Skull Island guards, but they were placed in a bloody weapon room.

The walls on both sides are covered with rusty weapons, not only the bone blades, bone spurs and acid launchers that the monsters like to use, but also many chainsaw swords, concussion knives and high-heat battle axes from the Tianyuan world.

It's just these human weapons. Most of them are crooked, fragmented, and stained with blood, presumably they are the spoils of the demon clan in previous battles.

Li Yao thought about it. He chose three very short bony spurs and held them upside down in his palm, like light and sharp daggers.

"Wow!"

Right in front, the bronze gate engraved with countless scenes of monster clans and monsters fighting slowly opened. First, there was a wave of shouts full of tyranny and cruelty. Then, a bloody smell was like a hammer. Come in, smash and smash.

Sound and smell are like two invisible monsters, prowling back and forth in the small weapon room.

Li Yao sensed that the calves of many Chaotic Blood Monster Clans had started to tremble.

"Go! Go!"

Behind everyone, fully armed. The Skull Island guard with an acid gun shouted viciously.

Everyone looked at each other, still hesitating, Li Yao was the first to step out with his head held high.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the arena casually.

The length is more than 500 meters, and the width is more than 300 meters. It is similar to a standard crystal magnetic field. There are layers of ring-shaped auditoriums on both sides made of obsidian. At the moment, there are no empty seats. In full swing.

To the west is the general auditorium, which is full of grotesque and ugly copper-blooded demon clansmen, the warrior class in these demon clans. The meaning of life is to fight, and watching and participating in gladiatorial fights is almost their only entertainment.

On the east side, the obsidian was replaced with Jinliuite inlaid with strands of gold threads, and the bleachers were transformed into separate luxury boxes, in front of each box. There are telescopes composed of more than a dozen lenses, decorated with ornate precious metals and precious stones.

Above the arena, there are countless huge eyeballs with wings floating. These bloodshot "Flying Eyes" flying around with the sound of "Pu Chi Pu Chi" can directly transmit the picture to each box, But these superfluous binoculars are used to show the identity of the users, the silver-blooded monsters who come to Wuchao City to trade slaves and medicines.

Li Yao grinned, and a ridiculous idea suddenly popped into his head, if he was desperate and started killing, how many silver-blooded monsters could he kill before exhaustion?

Soon, Li Yao's eyes settled on the center of the VIP seats.

There was a platform that jutted out like a demon's tongue.

This is a seat exclusively for the most senior VIPs.

At this moment, on the gorgeous brocade seat, sat a strong man more than four meters tall, like a rhinoceros in light golden armor, with a rhinoceros horn rising into the sky in the center of his face. occupied.

He is Yuchiba, the owner of Skull Island!

Around Yuchiba, there were still seven or eight demon clansmen with cold eyes standing, they were all his bodyguards, all of them were black blood and chaotic blood demon clan who were born as gladiators.

"Yuchiba, will he be the leader of the Blade of Chaos?"

"However, according to the information, he is an out-and-out silver-blooded demon clan and aristocratic, otherwise he would not be qualified to create such a large arena!"

"A silver-blooded monster with a pure bloodline became the leader of the 'Blade of Chaos'? What exactly is he planning?"

While he was pondering, on the blood-stained black ground in front of him, sparkling arcs suddenly erupted. Amidst a series of "crackling" explosions, the arcs intertwined like shining thorns.

"Thunder Prison! Thunder Prison! Thunder Prison!"

In all directions of the arena, there are countless meat balls covered with holes floating around. These meat balls flicker like balloons. At this moment, streams of air flow out of the holes, condensing into sharp and ear-piercing sounds.

Under the instigation of these meat balls, the copper-blooded monsters sitting to the west were also excited and roared wildly.

The silver-blooded monsters sitting in the east were silent and didn't bother to pay attention.

Li Yao heard from Jin Xinyue that the gladiatorial arena on Skull Island is not as simple as an ordinary venue, but has various mechanisms and formations hidden.

The so-called "Thunder Prison" is to release arcs of electric arcs in the entire arena.

Of course, these electric arcs are not too strong, if they are swept over the body, they will only be slightly paralyzed for a moment.

However, most of the monsters who confronted them were lightning-type monsters, who were not afraid of electric arcs at all, and could even devour the energy of electric arcs and release them instantly!

"Wow!"

When all the new blood of the gladiators entered the arena, the bronze gate slowly closed behind them, but some staff members brought buckets of sticky and smelly blood and sprinkled them all over their heads.

This fresh blood contains a large amount of irritating medicine, which is used to attract the attention of the monsters, otherwise the monsters in groups may not rush at them, and they may kill each other.

There are dozens of bronze gates scattered around the circular arena. Hundreds of new-blooded gladiators were forced out by the guards. Looking at the fanatical audience around them, they couldn't help losing their sense of proportion.

A Skull Island guard, lecturing them about the rules.

These new gladiator bloods are not yet qualified to play alone, and they don't have the slightest selling point to attract the audience, so they are not the real protagonists, but just small roles in charge of the "heating" before the protagonists enter the field.

Since it is a small role, no one expects to stage such a wonderful fight, as long as there are a large number of people, it will be fine to watch the excitement.

The rules are very simple. The hundreds of new blood gladiators are all on the south side of the arena, and from the north side of the arena, a large number of lightning-type monsters will be released.

All they had to do was pass through a large number of lightning-type monsters and enter the only bronze gate in the north, which would count as successfully passing the first round.

Li Yao knew the difficulty of this challenge.

The most critical point is not the fight with the thunder and lightning monsters on the battlefield surrounded by electric arcs, but how to enter the bronze gate after reaching the north of the arena.

The gate is very narrow, and only a few monsters can pass through it at a time.

Even if a large number of monster races successfully passed through the arena, they would all be crowded outside the bronze gate, scrambling to be the first, refusing to give in to each other, or even killing each other. They had a chance to escape, but at the last moment, they were killed by monsters again.

"Woo"

Around the arena, there was a long sound of horns. The dozen or so bronze gates in the north were pulled up by iron chains as thick as arms, and countless monsters came out in a daze.

Among them, there is a "Thunder Snake" with wings and a chicken head and a snake body, and a "Soul Breaker Beast" that is as tall as a hill and has saber teeth growing on its back. A monster with a name!

"Hey!"

Above the arena, invisible nets were released to prevent these berserk behemoths from jumping into the auditorium.

However, among the monster race, there is an unwritten rule for enjoying gladiators, that is, the auditorium is inherently dangerous to a certain extent, and every spectator must be prepared to fight with monsters or gladiators.

For Yaozu, this is also a very exciting fun.

These monsters may have been given some kind of anesthesia, so they were at the mercy of others, but the bloody smell on many gladiators awakened the killing desire in their bodies, shaking their heads slightly, the monsters let out With a bloodthirsty roar, under the shock of the electric arc, he gradually accelerated and rushed towards the prey!

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!"

The feast of killing begins! (To be continued.)