Divine Civilization

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Under the arena, the battle continued.

The semi-mechanical life form, Spider Borg, still used the location and cover he created to keep shooting at the ogre Orton.

At this time, the ogre's appearance was horrible, with large and small blood holes and wounds all over its body. The greasy blood and the subcutaneous fat under the wounds, which were scorched by the light beam, were exuding an unpleasant burnt smell.

The terrifying and bloody appearance made Lan Fudi and other highly civilized women couldn't help frowning.

No wonder Lan Fudi hated the arena very much, such a cruel and violent fighting scene shocked even Wu Hui himself.

This kind of scene cannot be seen on Earth. Although there are similar arenas in the Light Plane, the level of cruelty and blood is far less than here.

But after seeing this, Wu Hui had to say that ogre creatures are terribly resistant to beatings, and their vitality is even more amazing.

Even after being beaten like this, the ogre is still full of evil spirits. If one finds out carefully, the blast energy beam of the semi-mechanical life form only penetrated the tough skin and thick fat layer of the ogre, and did not kill the ogre. The body of the demon really penetrates.

Moreover, with the attack strength of the semi-mechanical life form Spider Borg, it would be difficult to cause actual damage to the ogre unless it continuously attacked the same part.

"Aw!"

Suddenly, there was a roar.

The ogre insisted on relying on brute force, staring at the beams of seven or eight guns, and rushed to the front of the semi-mechanical life form Spider Borg in one breath.

Spider Borg didn't dare to be careless, and immediately retreated.

But at this moment, the ogre picked up the broad-bladed ax with both hands, and slashed towards the opponent.

"boom!"

The terrible impact force is simply destructive.

The blade of the ax made a tyrannical impact like fighting spirit, and all the bunkers and blocking objects within a hundred meters were destroyed by one blow, and the impact generated by the remaining force even rushed hundreds of meters all the way.

The many spectators at the scene were shocked at once.

There is no doubt that this is the domineering power of a level 7 ogre!

The semi-mechanical life form, Spider Borg, was shocked and had no choice but to pull out the beam saber, and started a hand-to-hand battle with the ogre in the bunkers.

The beam saber is also an advanced weapon with the characteristics of mechanical civilization. Its function principle is to use high energy to compress the beam particles, so that the ejected high energy beam particles are concentrated and fixed, and are always maintained in a sword-shaped force field, so that these The condensed and compressed plasma has high temperature, high energy, and extremely powerful cutting ability.

Spider Borg is also powerful, with six arms he took out six beam sabers at once, and the attack was dazzling and extremely cold.

This is also inevitable. Any species that can enter the outer universe and traverse the outer universe has its own strengths. Otherwise, in the big universe where the competition is fierce and the strong are everywhere, they will definitely not be able to survive.

However, the ensuing battle did not last long.

Because Spider Borg obviously underestimated the power of the ogre, the bunker he chose before the start of the game could not stop the ogre at all, but became his obstacle at this time.

In addition, there was an absolute gap in strength. After several moves, the spider Borg, who had lost his retreat, forcibly took the ogre's axe.

Under the block, half of Spider Borg's body was smashed by the ogre's axe.

Horrified, Spider Borg flew up to escape in a hurry, but before he even had time to abstain and admit defeat, the fat body of the ogre had already pounced on him.

The red-eyed ogre has been killed long ago, how can I control the others? Throwing down the spider Borg, he opened his mouth and bit the opponent's head.

"Crack!"

The mechanical head was directly crushed, and all kinds of yellow, white and viscous liquids flowed out from the gap between the ogre's teeth.

It seemed that the smell of the engine oil was not very good, so the ogre Orton spat out Spider Borg's head again with a look of disgust.

All of a sudden, a large beach of white brains mixed with engine oil, nutrient solution, etc., appeared in front of people's eyes with such a big thorn.

All this actually only happened within a few short breaths, and when everything subsided and there were many spectators at the scene, they realized that the victory or defeat had been decided.

"Victor, Steel Orton!"

As the market announced loudly, the ogre let out a terrifying roar.

Although his intelligence is low, he can survive time and time again in this arena, to some extent he is a hero.

But this time his injury was too serious, and he couldn't continue to the next game. But by his bravery he had won his master hundreds of star dollars, and he would be rewarded with scores of star dollars himself.

For these cosmic races in the big market, as long as they get enough stars, they can have whatever they want. As long as there are enough stars, you can even buy a battleship, hire a mercenary, and find a backward primitive planet to capture it, and enjoy yourself as a chieftain for the rest of your life.

For this reason, countless people are willing to risk their lives.

"Congratulations, Your Highness Shenzi, your vision is indeed unique."

In the VIP booth, Ke Ling's beauty, Lan Fudi, was also shocked by the ogre's victory, and congratulated Wu Hui again and again for winning the lottery, making a small fortune.

"It's just luck." Wu Hui smiled disapprovingly.

To him now, 75 star dollars are just a small amount of money, but it still makes him feel good to win the lottery.

Next, the remains of the cyborg life form were cleaned out by the market staff like picking up trash.

There is no way, survival is cruel no matter in the universe or on the planet.

However, his property will be transferred to the testamentary heir under the supervision of the market party, if not, it will be excessively given to the immediate family members, and so on. If there is no one to inherit it, it will belong to the marketing director's gladiator fund, which was signed in the pre-match contract.

As a highly reputable neutral organization in the universe, the big market can more or less guarantee some relatively fair rules.

The internal venue of the arena is made of mimic metal, and all battle damage can be restored to normal in a blink of an eye.

Soon, several gladiatorial events were staged one after another, and Wu Hui made a few random bets, and the results were mixed. Overall, Wu Hui still won more than 200 star dollars, which can be regarded as a unique vision.

"Please, my respected guest, His Royal Highness Son of God, will send a powerful servant to accept your challenge!"

The few level 7 and 8 gladiatorial fights just now were just warm-ups before the opening ceremony. Now the official host of the market, Haken, officially flew into the arena on a suspended platform.

This is a strange race with a long neck and looks like a shedding turkey.

Wu Hui heard from Lan Fudi beside him that the host of the arena, Haken, was from Boer.

It is said that the Boers are an intelligent race evolved from bird-like creatures, and they have reached the level of level 2 civilization. They still retain the ovoviviparous reproduction method, but their wings and feathers have slowly degenerated in the later evolutionary process.

The Boers are characterized by their super-high brain capacity and sharp vision, so these innate evolutionary talents endow them with super-high mental power and perception.

The big market hired a middle-aged Boer with a strength of level 7, as the host and arbitrator of the arena, it is absolutely suitable. With the powerful perception ability of a level 7 Boer, it is enough to investigate the entire gladiatorial process in detail.

At this time, the host, Haken, seemed to be under the signal of the big market, deliberately raising Wu Hui's status so that he could show off a few times, which can be regarded as a kind of wooing in disguise.

After all, in this universe, every strong person likes to show some limelight and expand his reputation, so that he can maintain more deterrent power in the endless sea of ​​stars.

Wu Hui, who appeared here as the Son of God, was led by the nobleman Ke Ling. This shadow has long been so deep that even the big market officials have to pay attention to it.

The Son of God has reached level 10, so isn't his Father God level 11? Grade 12? or even higher?

There is no doubt that this is a very large civilization of the gods, and it is constantly making friends with powerful civilizations. It is the Coyce civilization behind the big market, based on the foundation of the universe.

He was flattered by the host, and Wu Hui didn't see him. He got up from the VIP booth, like a prince and nobleman, and nodded slightly to the surroundings with a calm expression. .

At least the vast majority of the spectators present thought that Wu Hui, the Son of God, had an extraordinary background, seemed to have a high level of civilization, and was also a peaceful, courteous person who could make friends with.

To achieve this, Wu Hui thinks it is enough. He didn't want to attract too much attention. After all, if the limelight gets too big, it might attract the attention of unknown enemies, so it's better to keep a low profile as much as possible.

"Isabella." Wu Hui called softly, "Then you will go and accompany everyone to fight."

As early as the opening, he asked his men to sign up for the gladiatorial competition.

Naturally, it is impossible for him, the Son of God, to put down his airs and end the game himself, but it is definitely a very good opportunity for these two subordinates to fight with other cosmic races with live ammunition. And if he wins, maybe he can earn a lot of money.

"Yes! Your Highness, Son of God."

Behind Wu Hui, the tall, glamorous Isabella saluted him, and then jumped into the arena from the deck.

She is a very young level 9 archangel, currently serving as Wu Hui's personal bodyguard together with Lloyd.

Although they are all rising stars who were born at the end of the natural disaster of the undead on the plane of Aesop, they have outstanding strength, outstanding talent, and great potential in the future. Wu Hui is full of confidence in them. Even if they look at the entire universe, they are definitely among the top level 9 demigods.

"Let us now please, mighty Vitra warrior Needham!"

With the shout of the host Haken, another contestant began to walk in slowly from the contestant tunnel.

The Vitras are the fighting race hired by the big market officials. They are tall and brave, and they are natural fighters in the universe.

The Vitara warrior in front of him was over five meters tall, and his whole body was full of tendons. Standing there, he looked like a small house, extremely burly and extremely oppressive.

Moreover, he was covered in mane and had an ugly appearance. He wore what looked like some kind of soft leather armor, and held a three-foot-long broad-bladed heavy halberd in his hand.

This weapon has a complex internal structure and contains huge energy. It is the iconic weapon of the Vitras.

It's just that this Vitra warrior holding a heavy halberd, compared with the beautiful and light Elizabeth, is just like a humanoid beast, full of compelling evil spirit.

In terms of the deterrence brought by the appearance alone, this Vitra warrior Needham is dozens of times stronger than the previous ogre.

Most of the audience at the scene were not very optimistic about Elizabeth.

Such a beautiful woman, warming the bed is really good, but when it comes to the moment of life and death, they still believe in the Vitra people who have a bad reputation.

"His Highness, Son of God, please rest assured that my Needham will never hurt your maid's life."

At this time, on the other side of the arena, a businessman-like Vitra took off his hat to greet Wu Hui, and then specifically shouted to Needham who was outside the arena, "Nedham, do you hear me? Don't hurt The life of that maid!"

This Vitra businessman is not very strong, only level 7, but he looks quite wealthy, and he obviously intends to make friends with Wu Hui. After all, in the universe, the Son of God, and the civilization of the gods behind it, are very powerful existences, and they often have a lot of resources and star fields, so it is difficult to meet them once in normal times.

"It doesn't matter, if she dies in battle, she deserves it."

Wu Hui waved his hand disapprovingly, and instead said to the Vitra warrior below, "Nidham, let go of your hands and feet, don't have any scruples, if you can defeat my maid and kill her, I will reward you with 200 stars Yuan."

The audience sighed for a while, wondering how indifferent and cruel this Son of God must be to his subordinates?

It seems that in the civilization of the gods, the gods really override everything and don't take anyone seriously. No, in the plane ruled by the gods, mortals are just ants, just servants to serve them.

However, what made the audience overwhelmed the most was that Isabella, who was standing in the field, nodded her head in agreement with her.

Just kidding, she is a war angel created by Wu Hui, a warrior who upholds the divine will, if she can't beat her opponent, how will she protect Wu Hui in the future?

If she really died in battle, it would be due to her inferior skills, and as long as she kept the Angel Soul Jade, Wu Hui could resurrect her, so she didn't worry about dying in battle at all.

Wu Hui was also not worried about death in the gladiatorial fight. He asked his angels to try the gladiatorial fight. The main reason was to train his subordinates and earn money for gambling. What if the opponent didn't use all his strength?

It was just this scene that made the audience even more confused.

Not to mention, one person is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer. This is the most powerful part of the civilization of the gods. They have always heard that the believers of the gods are willing to sacrifice their lives for the gods, and now they can finally meet.

"His Royal Highness, really, really? If I kill her, I still have Xingyuan?"

Vitra warrior Needham's eyes widened, and he was taken aback for a moment.

Don't have to worry about it, kill the other party, and you can still get 200 star rewards, can there be such a good thing?

Then, after getting Wu Hui's nod to confirm, the majestic and burly Needham immediately became energetic, with a particularly awe-inspiring fighting spirit: "Okay! Thanks for the kindness of the Son of God, I, Needham, will definitely fight with all my strength!"

"As the Son of God wishes, Needham, you must obey the wishes of His Highness the Son of God, and you must not slack off!"

Seeing that Wu Hui has spoken here, the Vitra businessman naturally has no objection, but he, like other audiences, subconsciously has a little more awe of Wu Hui at this time.

The other party is a ruthless god.

However.

Just as the two parties agreed, the crowd was excited, and the host Haken contacted the official of the big market, and was about to give the odds of both parties and start betting.

A discordant voice broke in suddenly.

"Hmph! Luxurious and extravagant."

The sound is not loud, in fact it can be said that the sound is very small, but it is still clearly reflected in people's ears.

Wu Hui frowned slightly, and like other audience members, he turned to look at the source of the sound.

It was discovered that the person who was yelling at the injustice was the practitioner they met when they entered the door.

At this time, the cultivator, with wide-sleeved robes and a rebellious expression, was crowding into the crowd in the opposite stand, looking at Wu Hui coldly, as if he was looking at a luxurious and lustful tyrant.

Wu Hui couldn't help being stunned by the stared expression, and secretly scolded Lao Tzu for letting his men go down to wrestle, is it in the way of you?

Is it possible that you are such a bastard that you still want to exorcise demons and defend Taoism?

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