Chapter 820 Your brother is much stronger than you
The Valrumba Gladiator was built into a round shape, like a huge bird's nest.
There are many entrances to enter the arena, and there is an entrance dozens of meters wide every distance. Each entrance has two semi-saints in the middle heaven, and a team of peak holy sects wearing armor to maintain order.
Jun Wuxie and Ji Beilan followed the crowd and lined up to enter.
As we were about to reach the entrance, the roar of ferocious beasts came from behind.
Immediately afterwards, a long whip flashed with dazzling runes, and with the bloody aura, it sucked violently over.
The whip was very long and with a bang, it burst out the void and directly pulled the hundreds of people in line out, with their skin and flesh.
"Get out! Didn't you see Lord Teiru's car?"
There was a fierce bearded man in the car pulled by the two ferocious beasts. He was wearing a simple armored helmet with his thighs and arms exposed. He was wearing a white cloak, with short golden curly hair, cold eyes, and a whip in his hand flashing.
With light.
"Will." The car door opened, and a middle-aged man poked his head out, looked at the wailing man on the ground, took out a bag of spiritual coins and threw them on the ground, and said, "These spiritual coins are the medical expenses I have given you to you.
, be smarter in the future.”
Jun Wuxie was stunned. This person was a little interesting. He drew so many people so much that he threw dozens of spiritual coins out, saying that it was a damage to the medicine.
This is not giving money, but humiliating these people as grass.
In fact, those who can afford tickets and come to see the fight are not inferior civilians. In this imperial capital, they are all people with good living conditions and can earn spiritual coins.
But everyone was trembling and even had an expression like an amnesty, and they did not dare to feel any anger at all.
It seems that this Teyilu has a high status in the imperial capital, and is very arrogant and powerful.
Fortunately, the whip did not suck Jun Wuxie and Ji Beilan just now.
They ignored it, continued to move forward, swiped the tickets and walked into the entrance.
At this time, the ferocious beast behind roared and rushed in with a cart, regardless of whether there was someone in front of him, and he was very arrogant.
When the people in the entrance passage heard it, they hurriedly accelerated, walked through the entrance, and entered the arena to avoid it.
"Arrogant!"
Ji Beilan hated the nobles here. Over the years, it was precisely because of the requirements of these nobles with extremely high identities that he was forced to fight with ferocious beasts all day long.
Originally, there were times of gladiator, and each gladiator had a maximum of two gladiators a day, but at the request of those nobles, he had to fight more than ten games almost every day.
He fought fiercely in the arena for life, and the powerful people screamed excitedly and built their happiness on his blood. He had long wanted to tear these people away!
Jun Wuxie knew that Ji Beilan had hatred for these powerful people, but this was not the time to settle the matter.
He pulled his wrist and dragged him back to the edge of the passage against the wall, freeing up enough space.
"Huh?" The bearded man who was driving stopped the car, looked down at Jun Wuxie and Ji Beilan, and said coldly: "Why don't you follow those people to rush out of the entrance and exit, and dare to stay in the passage of Count Teyiru's passage
On the road!”
"The passageway is dozens of meters wide, and we stand at the edge, which is enough for you to pass."
Jun Wuxie looked at the guy named Will casually.
"Boy!" Will pointed his whip-holding hand at Jun Wuxie and Ji Beilan, and said, "How dare you talk back?"
At this time, Earl Teiru's gentle voice came from the car: "Will, don't waste time, beat him half to death, give him a few spiritual coins as a cost of injury."
Bang!
The count's voice fell, and the big man named Will shook his wrist, and the whip rune was burning, waving like a spirit snake, quickly stretched out, exploding the void, and sucking hard at Jun Wuxie and Ji Beilan.
Ji Beilan wanted to take action, but was tightly controlled by Jun Wuxie's hands.
The long whip with the rune flashed was about to fall on them.
At this time, Jun Wuxie suddenly stretched out his other hand and grabbed the whip in his hand.
Will's eyes flashed with cold light, and he pulled it hard, without pulling it. The runes on the whip were burning and kept flashing. The true energy rushed towards Jun Wuxie's palm through the whip, trying to shake his hand away.
However, the hand grabbed the whip like a pliers, leaving Will to use all his strength to keep moving.
His eyes narrowed slightly, his body was filled with cold evil spirits, and he stared at Jun Wuxie.
Jun Wuxie's eyes were plain and deep, and he looked at him, then let go of his palm and said, "You can go in."
"Hahaha!" Will laughed furiously when he heard this, his wrist shook again, and the long whip whip came, making a roar like a python, and the whip danced, and the true energy on it really condensed a large amount of energy on it.
python.
Jun Wuxie's eyes were slightly cold, and he reached out, without the golden blood energy, but only his palm that looked very ordinary, destroyed the true qi python, grabbed the whip and pulled it.
Will only felt an irresistible force that made him lose his center of gravity in an instant, and fell down in front of Jun Wuxie.
boom!
Before Will could react, he was kicked and slid out of the ground, making a scream of pain.
Jun Wuxie reached out and sucked in the void, and Will's body flew towards him quickly.
When he was halfway through, his palm hit him in the air.
Will's body arched violently, his chest collapsed, and a mouthful of thick blood spurted out. The armor on his body scattered in all directions, and his body hit the door of Earl Teiru, causing the whole car to tremble violently.
“Bold!”
A deep shout came from the car, and a powerful aura swept out.
Earl Teiru opened the car door and stood in front of the car door. He had a slender figure, sharp eyes as a knife, and a beige curled hat on his head. The true energy flowed on his body. The breath of the peak of the Great Heavenly Territory spreads towards Jun Wuxie
The pressure left.
At this moment, a thud sound came from the arena, as if a bell was being ringed.
Teiru narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the arena, and then shouted to the people at the entrance: "The fight is over, don't let them go, wait until I've enjoyed the wonderful fight scene before I'll clean them up!"
"Don't worry, count."
The leading guards said with a smile.
"Father, one of the sluts around my daughter was beaten to death yesterday. There was a shortage of people, so I think he was good." A young girl walked out of the car, wearing a long palace dress, delicate facial features, and beautiful blue eyes, but that expression
Very cold, pointing to Jun Wuxie wearing a mask, "This person is kept as a slave for his daughter, don't torture him to death. As for that, the daughter thinks it should be very good to peel off his human skin and make some gadgets.
”
"Okay, just listen to my good daughter."
Earl Teiru and the girl returned to the car.
Na Will struggled to get up, looked at Jun Wuxie and Ji Beilan with a cold look, wiped away the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, and drove in the car.
"These people!"
Ji Beilan gritted his teeth.
"The ending is the best at the moment. If I don't control myself, I will be in peace at this moment. It is probably impossible to find your elder sister in the arena again. And I have not arranged some things yet. This is a arena, so it is not appropriate to be here.
conflict."
Jun Wuxie sent a message into the secret, and then walked into the arena.
Ji Beilan took a deep breath. He understood this truth, but over the years, he had squeezed too much violent emotions in his heart.
"Those two people should have come from other cities. They don't know how to provoke the earl. You all have a look at me. After the fight is over, don't let them get in the crowd, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the earl.
”
The leading guard ordered his men.
...
There is a space magic circle at the end of each entrance of the arena, which is specially used to park the car.
Jun Wuxie and Ji Beilan followed the crowd and arrived at the last row of areas.
There are already a lot of people here, and most of the seats are basically full of people. At first glance, there must be at least tens of millions.
There is a huge fighting arena in the center, located in the lowest area of this fighting arena, which is round and full of blood. The soil is dyed dark red and filled with the smell of blood.
"Go over there, remember what I said to you, and pay attention to the details."
Jun Wuxie said to Ji Beilan secretly, and then he walked in the opposite direction, his powerful spiritual thoughts dispersed, and his eyes were also searching.
At this time, his mind moved, and Yuanshi incarnated and reported the situation back.
Under the arena, in the dark prison, two old men and a young man appeared.
The young man was wearing a pure white robe, with extraordinary temperament, very handsome face, three-dimensional outline, his face was as sharp as a knife, his eyes were quite sharp, and his eyes were like two sharp blades.
"Well, Ji Beilan, the son of destiny, what a pity, what a pity, you said that your son of destiny has fallen to such a point?" The young man stood in front of the iron prison with his hands on his back, his mouth slightly raised, "There are nine sons of destiny, only one person
But to be a Mako, unfortunately, you are just one of the fakes.”
Yuanshi slowly raised his head, his scattered hair covering most of his face, looked coldly at the young man outside the prison and said, "Are you also the son of destiny? So, do you think you are the real son?"
"The Nine Sons of Destiny, No one is born to be a true son." The young man smiled coldly, "My journey to a true son has been halfway through, and you are destined to be a wedding dress for me. If you fall into such a situation, you will be humiliated.
You don’t deserve the blood of destiny. When I deprive you of your blood, you will show the brilliance it deserves.”
"Then why don't you come and try it now?"
The young man was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed to the sky: "Hahaha! You are just the early stage of the Zhongtian throne, and you dare to challenge me? You are the one who is nailed to the ground by my elder brother and dare not resist,
I feel ashamed to kill you with my own hands. Your life is still useful. When you have no use value, the people around me will strip away your blood and luck."
"It seems you're very confident."
"Is that right?" said the young man with a smile: "Shouldn't I be confident? The things I like Cangming never escaped my palm. They can be the stepping stone for me to embark on the road of Mako. You should feel
pleasure."
At this time, dongdongdongdongdong, another sound similar to the bell sounded outside.
A strong man from Xi Luo said: "Young Master Cangming, the time is up, Ji Beilan is time to appear."
Cang Ming slightly turned sideways and took two steps away when he heard this.
The strong man removed the ban rune and opened the prison door.
Yuanshi transformed himself into an inside and walked past Cangming and said lightly: "Your brother is much better than you. You are not on the same level and there is no comparison."
Looking at his departure back, the muscles on Cang Ming's face gradually twisted, his face looked a little ferocious, his hands holding behind him tightly, and his knuckles turned white!
"Young Master."
An old man beside him shouted.
Cang Ming took a deep breath, his expression gradually returned to normal, and his tight palms also loosened, but his eyes were extremely cold.
The old man said, "Why care about the loser's words? He is deliberately angering you. Although the eldest young master is strong, you are not weaker than him. The fortune of heaven is stronger than that of the eldest young master. He swallowed this Ji Beilan.
The bloodline and fortune of destiny will lead to the great heavenly throne. At that time, the eldest young master will no longer be your opponent. The dispute between destiny and true son will come to an end."
"Uncle Fu, which one is more of the people who support me or those who support my elder brother?"
"This..." the old man pondered for a moment and said, "At present, there are a few people who support the eldest young master, because his realm is higher than you. If the young master becomes stronger than the eldest young master, in the Taoist land
There will be more people who support you.”
"Yeah?"
A cold and vicious light flashed in Cangming's eyes.
However, his back was turned to the old man, so the old man did not see it.
"Young Master actually doesn't have to care about these things. You and the eldest young master are brothers of compatriots, and you will inevitably go to the upper universe in the future. You don't care about the position of the Lord of the Taoist Land. What's the relationship between whom there are more or few people who support them?
, what you care about is the title of Destiny Master.”
"Uncle Fu said it well!" Cang Ming sneered and said, "We have no choice in our destiny. How can we be willing to be the foil of others? It's just that to be a destiny, the price is a bit high, but no matter how high the price is, the price is
, I'm willing!"
"The young master only needs to swallow one or two more sons of destiny, and he should have the strength that is stronger than the eldest son. But if the young master wins, he will be the true son of destiny.
.This road has been reached now, and the young master does not need to pay any more."
"No need? Is it worthy of its name?"
Cangming had cruelty and evil spirits in his eyes.
He did not agree with what the old man said, is it worthy of defeating the eldest brother?
How can the dispute between the true son of the destiny be concluded in just one dispute?
If you win the competition, is it worthy of your reputation?
In his opinion, that is not true!
The old man didn't say anything, but he felt a little scared in secret.
He has lived for so long, and he is not a simple person. Judging from the sharpness hidden in the young master's words, is he trying to...
This thought arose in his heart, causing cold sweat to swell up his back.
What should I do?
His heart kept sinking.
Although he supports the young master, do you really have to watch him cross the bottom line?