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

"Go out and say it." As they passed each other, Dai Lian's lips almost moved as he sent his voice into Kuang Xin's ears.

They and Kuang Xin had never appeared in this arena at the same time, and people here didn't know their connection with each other.

This hidden relationship may give them a little advantage in their actions. It is better to hide one hand.

"Yes." Kuang Xin responded in a very cooperative manner and passed by.

After a few random turns, he left the arena from different directions in the abandoned factory-like arena that was leaking air everywhere, and arrived at the previously agreed-upon meeting point.

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

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

But in fact, the control of some places is extremely strict, one is upstairs, the other is underground... Any ordinary tourist who goes in those directions for whatever purpose will be expressly prohibited from continuing.

The upper floor is probably the management center of the organizer. Through the gap between the floors, you can still see the corners of the monitors and the figures wandering among them.

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

Even during intentional observation, they felt as if they were being watched... In the chaotic arena, it seemed that they could act at will without restraint, but the situation was complicated and there were countless informants.

In a short period of time, they did not expect any plan to quietly investigate.

When he saw Kuang Xin coming to them, Dai Lian knew that the gorilla must have made a discovery of his own.

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

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

"Well..." Kuang Xin pursed his lips and said again what he had just thought. After finishing, he looked at everyone expectantly, "Have you done anything yet?"

"Can you fight?" Dai Lian did not address the issue directly, but looked at Kuang Xin with disdain, "That's a fight to the death. I'm afraid the opponents they arranged for you are all of the same level. Don't die there." On the stage..."

Although players are not too afraid of the death of characters in the game, it cannot be said that they can die at will.

Especially in this game where the death penalty is extremely heavy, not to mention the three-day cooling time, you have to start all over again.

All the attributes and skills acquired now will disappear, and you will have to start from scratch with a clean slate. This punishment is not unbearable.

When he first started playing the game, Dai Lian didn't understand why the game publisher would design such a heavy death penalty. Wasn't this pushing players away?

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 longevity of the game.

This world is so real. If there 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 cannot maintain its authenticity, or the game process is accelerated rapidly.

Intentionally controlling death is undoubtedly the most profitable approach... It can't be due to 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 headshot by a random black gun, your physical fitness will grow slightly, whether it is physical defense, recovery ability, or endurance. Greatly enhanced.

If you encounter someone you can't defeat, just run away. There is no calibrated process in this game, and there is no mission BOSS that you must defeat. There are many sources of rewards, and you have to discover them all by yourself.

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

So the punishment for death is actually nothing.

But now... what is Kuang Xin facing?

Fight to the death!

This is the first mission that forcibly links players to death based on the game content they are currently exposed to.

As long as you step into the ring, your life and death are not under your control.

The 50% probability is the same for both participants.

Putting aside his thoughts on the mission idea and success rate, concerns about Kuang Xin himself immediately jumped to Dai Lian's lips.

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 arms, revealing his extremely beautiful streamlined muscles, "No! Do you see it? I am a pure god of war, brother, will I lose? Just tell me whether this plan has been completed or not." ”

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

Deathmatch has not appeared for a while, and the timing of the mission is not random.

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 around and ran away, waving his hands back casually, "I will come to you after I die and reopen. I hope you will still want me then, haha~"

Hearing Kuang Xin's promise to participate in a fight to the death, the staff member in charge of registration was immediately overjoyed, "I will make arrangements for you right now!"

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

Of course it would be better if both sides were the protagonists, but if not, the desperate fight of the little characters would be equally interesting.

The Lord does not care, He only wants passionate blood!

"Promotion will take some time. Why don't you, adults, watch a few foreplays backstage to get a feel for it?"

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

Bai E put on a disguise and huddled in a corner of the arena.

Surrounded by the audience who were howling and roaring like crazy, every effective blow and blood flowing out in the ongoing battle on the stage would cause one wave of climax after another.

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

Bai E mixed in among them, dancing his body to the rhythm of the crowd in a playful manner.

Scream, "Woo~"

Needless to say, once you accept this style, it seems quite addictive.

"Woo~wu~wu~wu!"

The defeated and exhausted gladiator was dragged down like a dead dog, and the fresh and wet blood stains had been trampled on the soles of his feet by a pair of fresh big feet.

The two beast-like gladiators looked at their opponents with cold eyes, a devouring fierce light in their eyes, ready to burst out at any time.

"This is our..." The host's voice is always so passionate, even if they are just two ordinary gladiators with little reputation.

Because they are ordinary, they dare to fight even more.

Behind the host's voice, the two new gladiators suddenly collided.

Strength, endurance, will...

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

forehead, elbows, knees and even teeth.

All parts of the body can be used as weapons.

Bai E squinted his eyes, feeling that this scene was even more intense.

He didn't just arrive. Having already watched two games, he subconsciously had his own subconscious judgment about the game happening on the field.

Neither side is very powerful, so they will use all the vicious crotch-button-kicking moves that the little guys use when fighting.

To win, there's nothing wrong with that.

But both parties in the fight were a bit too reckless.

This is not a death match. The organizer of the death match will announce it in advance.

It was just an ordinary fight. Even if core interests were involved, the fighting attitude of both sides was a bit too radical, as if they were single-mindedly killing people.

Even crazy.

One of the gladiators biting his opponent's neck finally caught a fatal mistake of his opponent. He punched himself in the stomach regardless of the opponent's resistance. It was difficult to cause enough damage at close range without special skills. There was an impact, and he clenched his yellow-stained teeth and refused to let go.

The bite force of human beings may not be as strong as that of beasts, but they can still tear apart the not-so-tough skin and muscle tissue of their compatriots with crazy biting.

"Poof!" A small piece of bloody flesh was torn off in one bite, and the severe pain instantly struck every sensory neuron in the body like lightning.

The pain did not lead to collapse, but the resistance was intensified by a crazy desire for revenge.

Ignoring the bloody wound on his neck, the injured gladiator threw himself at his opponent frantically and punched him down, causing blood to spatter.

"Wow!" The entire venue boiled instantly. The host's voice, assisted by the amplifiers of more than ten large speakers, was also drowned in the roar of the crowd. The frantic audience's voices soared into the sky.

Bai E squinted his eyes and stared intently at the body pressed beneath him on the field.

It has gradually stopped moving...

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

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

It is an obvious fact that the loser party has completely lost the ability to resist. Is it negligence on their part? Or is it intentional indulgence?

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

It flows on the ground of the arena and gradually solidifies...

The molecules of blood dissolved in the air, as if a layer of pale pink bloody air was attached to the entire place.

It's fragrant and sweet... intoxicating.

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

So I got an enthusiastic response, "Wow!"

Hot blood rushed straight to his forehead, and endless blood was gurgling out from the wound on his neck. So under the sudden dizziness, the victorious figure also raised his arms high and shook, and then suddenly smashed back.

The figure of the staff appeared belatedly, and at a trot, he pulled down the two figures who had no vital signs, leaving only two long dark red blood stains.

"It is undoubtedly a wonderful performance!" The host finally had time to speak out his voice, "Now, I want to announce a piece of good news - tonight, our 'Ox Warriors' who have always been showing off in mysterious masks will welcome Come to his first death match! And if he can make it to the end, then 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!"

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 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 the 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.

A normal gladiator's battle 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?

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.

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