Chapter 1357 Bloody Ogre

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"Do, do what?"

Lidya, who had been a little distracted just now and had been thinking about how to escape from slavery, suddenly felt Wang Yan's gaze and was stunned.

I thought you were browsing your own black market, and what did you suddenly look at her for? There are no moles on her face.

"Yes, the potential is very good. Lord Lydia decided to use you to fight! Okay, let's go."

Wang Yan nodded appreciatively, then raised the corner of his mouth, greeted the others, and started walking towards the wrestling area at the end of the free market.

His intention is obvious. Although Lydia has very good talents and qualifications, even her basic skills have been trained impeccably by Emmons, who loves her granddaughter, but her character is not up to par after all, and her combat experience is pitiful. This is the main reason why she was caught.

In addition, hell is a world full of crises, and there are even more powerful people. Although she is still young and has already reached the half-step S level that most earthly superpowers cannot reach, her cultivation has also reached a bottleneck that is difficult to overcome.

As someone who has experienced this, Wang Yan knows this situation very well.

Next, if this ignorant girl does not temper her character, go through several life and death tribulations, and temper her beliefs as hard as a rock, it will be difficult for her to break through the shackles and improve her strength to a higher level.

According to Wang Yan's current feelings about hell, in such a cruel environment, without legendary level power, it would be difficult to protect even himself.

And even if it has legendary level strength, it is only at the middle level here. There are also big lords, big nobles, as well as demon kings, demon gods, and even major organizational forces with large numbers of people.

No matter which one you encounter, a single legendary level is not enough, but having legendary level power is enough to at least escape when encountering danger.

Right now, Lydia won't be able to be sent back to Earth for a while, so Wang Yan has always wanted to find an opportunity to give her more training. Now he just encountered such a good opportunity, how could he miss it?

"Wha, what? A gladiatorial fight? No, I don't want a gladiatorial fight!"

When Lydia heard this, she immediately resisted in a hurry, "I am a noble magician. I, I refuse to participate in dirty gladiatorial battles!"

As an ancient profession, magician is not only the study and utilization of magic elements, but also a lifelong study of the nature of the world. Speaking of which, this profession had a lofty status in ancient times on earth, just like modern knowledgeable scholars and scientists.

Has anyone seen a scientist wielding a shield and a machete, fighting with others in a gladiatorial arena where thousands of people are watching?

In addition to not being able to show off their airs, in a limited venue, it is still very disadvantageous for a magician to fight with a warrior.

Even in ancient times on Earth, a magician who needed to chant and condense magic power would almost seek death if he wanted to fight with a warrior.

Therefore, since ancient times, any magician with a slightly better brain would not challenge a warrior in a one-on-one battle in a limited venue.

"Ignorant human being, you are indeed a magician, but you are also the slave girl of this lord. You must do whatever the lord wants you to do."

Seeing Lidya's refusal, Wang Yan deliberately made a fierce look and mocked arrogantly, "Understand? You have no right to resist. Without the permission of my lord, you can't even decide your own death."

"Honorable magician? Giggles, this is really making me laugh to death. If you are so noble, why did you become our female slave?"

Naturally, the succubus knew the master's intentions very well, so she deliberately smiled and said, "Since we are all female slaves, just like the slave family, we should look a little like female slaves, so as not to annoy our master. You will not do this in the future." Good times have passed.”

Lydia looked at the two of them, feeling aggrieved. She bit her lip for a long time and was speechless.

Yes, if she was very noble and capable, she would not be captured by the hateful purgatory demons, let alone be used as a slave girl and be slaughtered by others.

So in the final analysis, it's still a matter of her not being strong enough and being too careless about her enemies.

She lowered her head silently, looked at the dusty ground under her feet, and remained silent for a long time. At this time, she seemed to have gradually realized that in the moment of crisis, Wang Yan, the son of the flame, whom she longed for, might not be able to save her.

If a person really reaches a certain desperate situation, the only one who can save himself is himself.

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Wang Yan and others followed the crowd closer to the wrestling area, and the crowd gathered around them became more and more crowded.

Naturally, this arena cannot be compared with the large arena where Wang Yan and Chi Lie dueled. However, the area is not small. The grandstands are about three stories high in total. They are also a cylindrical building with a wide top and narrow bottom. It looks a bit like an open-air venue without a roof during the ancient Greek period on Earth.

Wang Yan roughly estimated that this venue can accommodate about a thousand people at the same time. Of course, more people can be squeezed in if they are squeezed.

Under the leadership of chief appraiser Zoe, and with the black market secretly arranging a large number of security personnel, Wang Yan and his party walked through the crowd naturally and easily and walked to the front of the auditorium.

This black market has taken great pains to make the two distinguished guests Wang Yan and Princess Chiju have fun. There are countless security personnel in the black market, both overt and covert, and in disguise.

The front of the stand is naturally where some wealthy dignitaries watch slaves fight and gamble.

At this time, Wang Yan and others had just reached the edge of the guardrail of the stands, and a bloody and cruel scene was staged in the arena below.

Accompanied by the cheers of the audience around, a tall, strong, and extremely ferocious ogre used a spiked iron hammer in his hand to smash a dwarf with brown skin and a pair of hoofed feet to death in the center of the arena.

"Hahaha, I won, the money, all that money is mine!"

A middle-aged goblin dressed like a businessman and wearing a top hat, lying on the edge of the stands, laughing excitedly.

Obviously, this goblin businessman is the owner of this ogre. And opposite him, a gray-haired purgatory demon slapped the guardrail with anger. His dwarf slave just made him lose a lot of money.

People who were gambling privately around, those who won money laughed, and those who lost money were annoyed and cursed. Soon, along the edge of the stands, the bodyguard of the goblin merchant raised his hand, and the gold coins scattered in the arena, some of which were still stained with blood, began to fly towards the goblin merchant.

And the ogre did not waste it. He picked up the dwarf whose brain was shattered and half of his body was almost smashed into minced meat, swallowed it into the corner of his mouth, and ate it up.

"Ugh..." Seeing this scene, Lydia's stomach rolled and she immediately vomited, "Ugh... This is too, too cruel."

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