Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Text Chapter 874: The First Emergence of Chaos

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The sound of the collision of iron fists and sharp claws, mixed with the sound of fiery cheers, echoed in the open space deep in the jungle, but it was a group of gladiators gathered in a circle, admiring the fight between two strong men.

The one on the left is the leader of the strong man with horns.

The one on the right who is calmly parrying is Li Yao.

"Moo!"

The leader of the strong man with horns let out a roar, and his arm suddenly became twice as thick as before, with circles of blood vessels wrapped around it, like the threads of a nail. This fist was mixed with tricky spiral force, even if Li Yao crossed his arms to block, and was shocked to open the door wide, but the blood vessels on the opponent's arm twisted in the opposite direction instantly, as if a tightened cowhide band was suddenly loosened, and a new force blasted out again. Li Yao pressed heavily on his chest.

Li Yao backed up seven or eight steps in a row, and slammed into a big tree, causing the leaves to shake wildly. He waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile, "Stop hitting, Brother Mo's 'Python Wrapping Strength' has reached 70% of its strength, I Not an opponent."

Li Yao limited his strength and speed to 7%, and he couldn't use the power of golden core and psionic power. With only 7% strength, he was indeed no match for the leader of the strong man with horns.

This is the seventh day after Li Yao came to Skull Island.

After the first fight, even though they became official gladiators from the new blood, they did not rush to arrange a second gladiator fight, but were imprisoned in the depths of Skull Island for further training.

It is said to be a prison, but in Li Yao's view, this is indeed a training camp.

Every day, they can take powerful medicines that are rich in natural resources and treasures.

Li Yao didn't know the level of strengthening potions in the Blood Demon Realm. Anyway, according to the standards of the Tianyuan Realm, all of them were rare treasures, and even the elite college students in the "Nine Greats" might not be eligible to take them.

In addition, there is an unlimited supply of all kinds of monster flesh and blood containing spiritual energy. Even when Li Yao swallowed seven cetaceans in one go, the guards did not frown, but brought him more food.

Besides that, they get information balls. It is also a comprehensive upgrade, and there are many middle and high-level demon generals, and even the combat experience of the demon king.

Ordinary gladiators may not be able to understand that kind of lightning and flint, mysterious and mysterious battle scenes. But for Li Yao, with these combat experiences, he is like a fish in water!

In this special training camp, all the gladiators are mixed together. Apart from their new blood, there are also countless old fritters who have participated in several gladiatorial fights. The iron-blooded warrior who still stayed on Skull Island as an instructor.

In this case, all gladiators will naturally connect with each other. Gradually, they became familiar with each other, and the leader of the strong man with horns, and Li Yao, the strong man who nailed to death a giant soul-breaking beast with a javelin at the last critical moment, faintly became the core figures in the new blood.

Li Yao knew that the leader of the strong man with horns was called "Mo Tiesheng". He originally lived with his clansmen in the area of ​​Yunmiaoze. Yunmiaoze, like the Hundred Desolation Mountains, is a well-known poor mountain in the blood demon world. There are so many monsters, and they used to hunt monsters for a living. It is only through the cruel competition of the weak and the strong that they have cultivated such a strong physique.

The battle between the Allied Forces of Ten Thousand Monsters and the Blade of Chaos. It also affected their villages. Under the raging flames of war, they had to leave their hometowns, and as a result, they encountered the slave hunting team of Wuran City.

No matter how powerful the red-blooded copper bull and fire unicorn were, they couldn't resist the firepower of the acid cannon and bone-piercing gun. Many clansmen who dared to resist were all killed. The rest of them were paralyzed by hallucinogenic drugs, and when they woke up, they were already tied up and unable to move.

Therefore, Mo Tiesheng hated these high-ranking nobles to the bone.

The situation of the rest of the gladiators is similar. Most of them originally lived in poor mountains and bad waters, where there are many monsters and beasts, but because of the invasion of war, they encountered unreasonable disasters, and finally fell here. Carefully modulated into a powerful killing weapon.

"The operation mode of Skull Island is indeed very wrong!"

Li Yao was thoughtful.

The chaotic blood demon clan is by no means synonymous with the weak. In fact, their potential is stronger than many black blood and copper blood demon clans.

In the past, most of the discriminated blood demon clans were distributed in the corners of the blood demon world, and they were scattered and could not make any waves.

However, through this way of slave trading, the chaotic blood monsters who were full of anger and hated the nobles were gathered in Wuchao City, and the most rebellious ones were sent to Skull Island to accept such secrets. , Severe and effective training.

Naturally, it can be explained that only after such a modulation can a gladiator play a wonderful game, and even become the sharpest minion of the nobles.

However, wouldn't these minions really tear the throats of the nobles in turn?

Among other things, just keep all the gladiators together freely and without strict monitoring? Wouldn't it be very convenient for the gladiators to connect in series?

And it is true.

In just a few days, Mo Tiesheng had established a huge prestige among the gladiators, and he had faintly become the big brother of everyone, while Li Yao and other gladiators had also established a certain status with their tyrannical strength, and there were many gladiators All obeyed them.

In the quiet chat in the dead of night, they don't know who started it. They began to exchange the reasons and process of being captured on Skull Island. They heard that everyone's experience is so similar, a flame of sympathy and hatred in their eyes Flowing secretly.

If they were a mess in the past, now they have built the most basic organization.

If this group of gladiators rose up to resist, strong men like Mo Tiesheng and Li Yao would become natural leaders!

"This place is simply a natural rebel training camp!"

While meditating, Mo Tiesheng sat down next to him with an intoxicating sense of sternness, and watched the gladiators practicing hard in the distance.

"If you win four more matches, you can go home." Mo Tiesheng said slowly.

Although he is brave and brave in the arena, in private, Mo Tiesheng's character is quite simple and honest. His biggest goal is to lead his clansmen back home to live the poor but very peaceful life in the past .

Before Li Yao could answer, behind the two of them, there was a roar of crow-like laughter, and an old man covered in gray feathers, with wrinkled skin and red eyes approached.

The old man's name was Ba Mingsong, and he was also a gladiator before, but he broke his wings in a fight. Although he survived by luck, he was unable to fight anymore.

In the training camp, he served as a servant and a masseur, and occasionally answered questions from the new blood gladiators. He was considered an inconspicuous little role.

At this moment, Ba Mingsong's eyes were emitting a mysterious light, he sneered, and stretched his long neck over: "I really thought it would be so easy to let you go home, don't dream!"

Mo Tiesheng stared: "Could it be that the words of the Skull Island owner don't count?"

Ba Mingsong sneered and said, "Of course, the owner of Skull Island means what he says, but you have to see clearly that you can't be free if you win five games, but you can regain your freedom by winning five games in a row! The difference between words is the difference." But it's too big!"

"Mad Cow, Blood Claw, the two of you are considered the most outstanding among the new gladiator blood that has been sent in in recent years. You are simply a cash cow in the arena. How can it be so easy to let you go?"

After entering Skull Island, the names lost their meaning. According to the characteristics of these gladiators, they were given extremely vulgar code names. Mo Tiesheng was called "Mad Cow" and Li Yao was called "Blood Claw".

Ba Mingsong blinked his eyes and said in a low voice: "Let me tell you, there are ways to keep you. For example, after you win four games in a row, you will arrange a fierce and impossible enemy for you in the fifth game." , as long as you fail once, you have to start all over again!"

"Alternatively, let you take some potions that are extremely powerful, but need to be taken continuously to stimulate greater effects. Naturally, they are free to use at the beginning, but after you taste the taste of power, you will be charged later! No money? Easy to handle, ask Skull Island for a loan! As long as you borrow the first sum of money, you will never be able to stand up again. Even if you really win five games in a row, after you regain your freedom, you must continue to stay on Skull Island, or for other nobles effective!"

Mo Tiesheng snorted coldly, "According to what you're saying, we'll never be able to get ahead on Skull Island?"

"The first day? Hehe, hehehehe!"

Ba Mingsong laughed strangely, and said, "Even if you really regain your freedom and return to your hometown, will you have a bright future? In the blood demon world, the silver-blood demon clan and the copper-blood demon clan will always be superior God, and we black blood and chaotic blood are the most humble dirt and ants, whether it is on Skull Island or other places, what is the difference?"

"Right now, conscription is rampant outside. Being a gladiator on Skull Island is dead, and being sent to Tianyuan Realm as cannon fodder is also dead. What do you want for your future?"

Mo Tiesheng was at a loss for words for a while, unable to speak.

However, Li Yao's heart moved, and he looked at Ba Mingsong secretly, only to feel that this monster had a strange look and secret eyes, obviously it was not as simple as a servant.

Sure enough, Balmingsong turned his head flexibly, saw no one around, and whispered: "Unless, under the guidance of the God of Chaos, we can overthrow the rule of the silver-blooded demon clan and the copper-blooded demon clan, and restore our black blood and chaotic blood." The status of the Yaozu, that is our real day of success!"

In Mo Tiesheng's eyes, a bright light flashed, and he grabbed Balmingsong's wings: "Are you the blade of chaos?" ——

The fourth update is in place again, brothers, if possible, please support the original version more, thank you Lao Niu! (To be continued.)

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