Chapter 349: Fight!

Kuang Xin found Dai Lian and others who were walking through the crowd.

"Let's talk outside." As they passed by, Dai Lian's lips almost moved as he sent the voice into Kuang Xin's ears.

They and Kuang Xin had never appeared in this arena at the same time, and the people here didn't know the connection between them.

This hidden relationship might bring a little advantage to their actions, and it's better to hide it if you can.

"Yeah." Kuang Xin responded very cooperatively and passed by.

After turning around a few times casually, they left the arena from different directions of the abandoned factory-like arena with air leaks everywhere, and came to the meeting point that had been discussed before.

"What do you mean?" Dai Lian, who had been waiting for a long time, asked softly when he saw Kuang Xin's arrival.

They also wandered around the venue for a while and found that although there were many idle people in the entire venue, running around, it seemed that there were no rules and regulations to control them.

But in fact, the control in some places was very strict, one upstairs, one underground... Any ordinary tourists who went in those directions for any purpose would be expressly prohibited from moving forward.

The upstairs is probably the organizer's management center. Through the completely empty gaps between the floors, you can still see the corners of the monitors and the figures wandering in them.

But underground... I don't know what it is used for.

Even when they were observing intentionally, they felt as if they were being watched... In the chaotic arena, it seems that they can act freely and without constraints, but the situation is complicated and there are countless spies.

In a short period of time, they didn't think of any plan to sneak in and investigate quietly.

When seeing Kuang Xin take the initiative to find them, Dai Lian knew that this gorilla must have made his own discovery.

"An idea may not be right." Kuang Xin put on his armor before speaking to prevent being ruthlessly dissed.

"It's already great to have an idea." Gong Yan looked at Kuang Xin and smiled encouragingly, "We don't have any ideas yet."

"Hmm..." Kuang Xin pursed his lips and repeated the idea he just thought of. After finishing, he looked at everyone expectantly, "Is there any progress?"

"Can you fight?" Dai Lian did not directly answer the question, but looked at Kuang Xin with contempt, "That's a death match. The opponents they arranged for you are probably all of the same level. Don't die in the ring..."

Although players are not very afraid of the death of characters in the game, they can't say that they can die at will.

Especially in this game with extremely heavy death penalties, not to mention the three-day cooldown time, you have to start all over again.

All the attributes and skills you have now will disappear, and you have to start from scratch with a blank account. This punishment is not light.

When Dai Lian first started playing the game, he didn't understand why the game publisher designed such a heavy death penalty. Isn't this pushing players out?

But as he spent more time in the game, Dai Lian felt that he might have roughly grasped the mentality of some game publishers-

In order to ensure the life of the game.

This world is so real. If there really is a large-scale existence that is not afraid of death and can use countless lives to challenge everything, it will be an unimaginable impact on the world.

Under the impact of players who are not afraid of death, either the world is difficult to maintain its authenticity, or the game process is rapidly accelerated.

Deliberately controlling death is undoubtedly the most profitable approach... It can't be the technical limitations of the game publisher, right?

And in fact, it is not easy to die in this game. As long as you get through the initial stage where you can be shot in the head by a random black gun, your physical fitness will grow slightly, and your physical defense, recovery ability, and endurance will be greatly enhanced.

If you encounter someone you can't beat, just run away. This game has no standardized process, no mission boss that must be beaten, and the sources of rewards are diverse, all depending on your own discovery.

In such a real and entertaining world, it is not difficult not to die.

So the punishment for death is actually nothing.

But now... what is Kuang Xin facing?

Death fight!

This is the first task that forces players to be linked to death in the game content they have come into contact with so far.

Once you get on the ring, life and death are not controlled by yourself.

50% probability, the same for both parties.

Putting aside the idea of ​​the task and the success rate, Dai Lian was immediately concerned about Kuang Xin himself.

After playing together for a long time, he has gradually fallen in love with such a reliable and silly companion.

Kuang Xin looked at Dai Lian strangely, raised his arm, and showed his extremely beautiful streamlined muscles, "No! See? Brother, pure war god, will I lose? You just tell me if this plan is feasible or not."

"Yes, yes..." Dai Lian frowned and analyzed seriously.

Deathmatch has not appeared for a while, and the timing of the adults issuing tasks will not be aimless.

Perhaps this is really a breakthrough to witness more "truths" about this arena.

"You can try, but if you die..."

"That's fine." Kuang Xin turned and ran, waving his hands casually, "I'll come back to you after I die and reopen. I hope you'll still want me then, haha~"

Hearing Kuang Xin's promise to participate in the deathmatch, the staff in charge of registration was instantly overjoyed, "I'll arrange it for you right away!"

Of course, the protagonist of a deathmatch must be a star player with a certain weight, but the supporting roles are never cared about.

It is better if both sides are the protagonists. If there is no such a thing, the desperate fight of the little people is also very interesting.

The main thing does not matter, the main thing is just hot blood!

"It takes a little time to promote, why don't you watch a few foreplays backstage to get a feel for it?"

"Hmm~" The cold-faced bull warrior nodded, walked steadily to the backstage, and disappeared from the sight of distant observation.

Bai'er put on a camouflage costume and squeezed into a corner of the arena.

Around him were those spectators who were howling and screaming like crazy and meaninglessly. Every effective blow and blood flow in the ongoing battle on the stage would cause waves of climaxes.

The entire arena was filled with the smell of sweat and boiling emotions.

Bai'er mixed in, dancing with the rhythm of the crowd.

Screaming, "Woo~"

Don't say it, once you accept this style, it seems to be quite addictive.

"Woo~Woo~Woo~Woo!"

The defeated and exhausted gladiator was dragged down like a dead dog, and the fresh blood stains that had not yet dried were stepped on by a pair of fresh big feet.

The two beast-like gladiators looked at their opponents with cold eyes, and the murderous light in their eyes was eager to try, ready to burst out at any time.

"This is our..." The host's voice is always so passionate, even if it is just two ordinary gladiators with unknown reputations.

Because they are ordinary, they dare to fight more.

Behind the host's voice, the two new gladiators have suddenly collided with each other.

Strength, endurance, will...

In the most direct and primitive confrontation between people, it is these basic elements that affect the performance of both sides.

Forehead, elbows, knees and even teeth.

Every part of the body can be used as a weapon.

Bai Er squinted his eyes, always feeling that the intensity of this game is even greater.

He didn't just arrive. He has watched two games and subconsciously has his own subconscious judgment of the game happening on the field.

Neither side was very strong, so all the vicious moves of crotch kicking and eyeletting that the little guys used in the fight were used.

For the sake of winning, this is understandable.

But the two sides of the fight were too reckless.

This was not a fight to the death, and the organizers of the fight would announce it in advance.

It was just an ordinary fight, and even if it involved core interests, the attitude of both sides was too radical, as if they were determined to kill each other.

Even crazy.

One of the gladiators who bit his opponent's neck finally caught a fatal mistake of his opponent, and punched his stomach again and again regardless of the opponent's resistance. It was difficult to cause enough impact without special skills at close range, and his yellow-stained teeth clenched and did not let go.

The bite force of human mouths may be far inferior to that of wild beasts, but they can still tear apart the not-so-tough skin and muscle tissue of their compatriots under crazy biting.

"Puff!" A small piece of flesh and blood was torn off, and the intense pain instantly struck every sensory neuron in the body like lightning.

The pain did not lead to collapse, and the resistance became more intense under the crazy desire for revenge.

Ignoring the bleeding wound on his neck, the injured gladiator threw himself at his opponent like crazy, punching him randomly, and blood splashed.

"Wow!" The whole field was boiling instantly, and the host's voice, assisted by the amplifier of more than ten super-large speakers, was also immersed in the noisy voices, and the voices of the frenzied audience rushed to the sky.

Bai Er narrowed his eyes and focused on the body pressed under him on the field.

It has gradually stopped moving...

The first severely injured gladiator violently counterattacked and won the final victory.

But why didn't the staff come out to stop it?

As the loser, it is an obvious fact that the party has completely lost the ability to resist. Is it their negligence in work? Or is it intentional indulgence?

Blood snakes overflowed... The enhanced basic attributes allowed Bai Er, who was far away in the audience, to see the dark red track flowing from the side of the body that was gradually softening and motionless.

It meandered on the ground of the arena and gradually solidified...

The blood molecules dissolved in the air, as if the entire venue was also covered with a layer of light pink bloody smell.

It was sweet and fragrant...intoxicating.

"Huh!" The gladiator, who found that his opponent had been completely smashed into a pile of rotten meat from the violent venting, realized that he had finally won the final victory. He stood up suddenly, raised his right hand high, and announced his victory to the audience.

So he got a warm response, "Wow!"

The hot blood rushed straight to his head, and endless blood kept flowing out of the wound on his neck. So under the rapid dizziness, the victorious figure also raised his arms and shook them on the spot, and then suddenly smashed back.

The staff figure appeared late, trotting and pulling down the two figures who had no signs of life, leaving only two dark red blood stains.

"It's undoubtedly a wonderful performance!" The host finally had time to speak. "Now, I want to announce a good news - tonight, our 'Bull Warrior' who has always appeared in a mysterious mask will have his first death match! And if he can make it to the end, this will be the first time he takes off his mask in front of everyone!"

"Ah?" Kuang Xin in the lounge looked at the staff standing by him with confusion, "I never said this."

The waiter had a standard smile on his face, "It's just for publicity, it's up to you whether you want to or not."

"Oh~" Actually, he didn't resist much.

He chose such a good-looking face just for others to see, and he is a player...he is afraid of a ball!

Kuang Xin sat back again.

"So before the real death match of the 'Bull Warriors' comes, let's continue to watch a few exciting matches!"

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Another pair of gladiators who were obviously not famous entered the bloody arena.

The confusing heat wave in the air never retreated, so much so that under the extremely high temperature, Bai E seemed to see the muscles of the two gladiators swelled a bit from the twisted air.

Blinking his eyes, that illusion disappeared in an instant.

The battle started quickly, and the two contestants lived up to the excitement of all the spectators.

In the first moment of the fight, the situation descended into white-hot madness.

"It's still like this..."

Bai E squinted his eyes and muttered to himself.

The quiet doubt was dissolved into the surrounding enthusiasm, so that even the closest audience could not hear his voice.

It shouldn't be like this.

He himself also participated in gladiatorial competitions, although later he did not participate much because his improvement was too small and there was no need to participate.

But according to his knowledge, there is no need to indulge every gladiator in a gladiatorial arena to fight to the death.

You must know that the arena itself does not produce players. In addition to the audience, it also needs to attract players.

Fighting like this to the death in every game, of course it doesn't matter if the number of times is less, but if the number of times is more... it will scare away more players.

Normal gladiator battles would not be so completely crazy. Just like the few battles he had participated in before, even if everyone wanted to win, they were not as completely lost as they were now.

Are they deliberately trained dead warriors in the gladiatorial arena?

No.

They are more selective than nurturing.

This is intentional.

The purpose...is for the just-announced death match involving "ox warriors"?

How similar was the fanatical atmosphere in front of me to the battle of the Blood God that day?

Back then, even if the Blood God was no longer willing to fight to the death, under the arrangement of the organizer, he had to participate in a one-on-three actual battle that was no different from a fight to the death.

Right now... is the chosen one the "Ox Warrior"?

Or rather, Kuang Xin?

Bai E raised his eyebrows and pressed the shrinking compound bow that he had hidden under his large robe.

The rules and regulations of this kind of place are not in his consideration. When it is really dangerous, he will naturally take action.