After Shura said this, he flew to his own position. The middle-aged man who was eating fruit leisurely beside him was Chen Hui.
"Hi!" Someone immediately roared in the stands and then flew to the fighting platform.
The merchants were very good at driving the rhythm and immediately let the weaker people among the slaves go up.
There was no need to ask for a fight on the three fighting platforms, and someone immediately responded to the battle.
You don’t need to report your name or strength. You can fight when you come to the stage. After the battle, the loser offers a slave contract. Of course, if the opponent dies, the contract will be meaningless.
"Bang bang bang..."
The three huge fighting platforms started fighting at the same time, almost all of them were the strength of the Mai Sect. They went up to open the Mai Sect and began to fight.
In the stands, there were millions of people watching outside, and they started to make noise and shout, "Come on," and "Go on," and so on. I haven't started gambling yet, and I am a fighting platform.
When no one is on for a minute.
Some dealer started a bet, saying "Will the next person defeat him..." and so on.
Lin Chen looked carefully at the fighting stage. If he had someone with good strength, talent or special uses, he would definitely go up. With Qingyan, even if Shura grows up, he would try it...
But.
"Why are you all getting some parallel products?" The fastest fighting platform in the ten-minute rotation has been rotated for three rounds. One of them is still anxious, spitting blood while taking out his slave contract and giving it to the winner.
But none of these people are the Mai Emperor.
"The Battle of Fate lasts for two hours. The previous hour was to cooperate with the audience. Many of them were still in the slave market to beat their own people. It took an hour to start to have the vein emperor!" Qingyan was behind
Explanation, after all, she is one of the six-degree longs in the glorious world, and naturally knows it best.
"I see!"
Lin Chen stretched his waist and leaned his head against her thighs, "Your Majesty is there any vein and calls me!"
...
Sure enough, although the battle was very fierce and blood was pouring out in one hour, its strength was ultimately the battle of the Mai Sect. Lin Chen took a nap for a while, at this time...
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"
The sounds of the five pulse gates finally came to the emperor.
"The slave with the Emperor of Vein is here!"
He immediately exclaimed again, without Qingyan calling him, Lin Chen immediately stood up.
Many rich people showed evil smiles and finally the real game began.
The slaves of the Mai Emperor were all high-priced items with millions of purple gold coins.
There is only one standing person on the three fighting platforms. Now the number of people going up will be reduced by four-fifths. One fighting platform is sometimes enough.
I saw the middle-aged man standing on top with a low face, with a tiger back and a bear waist, a bronze skin color, a fist vein emperor three rings, and a spiritual weapon fire arm on both hands.
As a slave, he naturally would not be happy to become a toy. He looked around and looked at him waiting for someone to come up to fight.
Just in front of Lin Chen, the rich man in golden silk and red clothes made a move at the person behind him, "Go!"
"yes!"
The black-clothed slave behind the wealthy man immediately jumped up, and the two looked at each other, and the strength was one level of strength.
The fist shadows intertwined and the pulse was penetrated. These people already had certain strength and had good skills in taking action! Even the slaves were worth at least one million purple gold coins, but Lin Chen looked down on them!
When the two sides fight, the person who loses two games handed over the slave contract.
"Damn it! It's useless!"
The rich man in front of Lin Chen was very angry that he lost two vein emperor slaves. He brought four people here today and immediately came to the slave behind the left, "Go up!"
"yes!"
...
Seeing the rich man leave, all four of the Emperor's guards lost, which was even more embarrassing. Let's find the face again in three years and have to leave.
The other two fighting platforms also had the emperors fighting. Although they came up very slowly, many real forces and wealthy people began to gamble.
Yes, this is a big bet.
"Roar!" A beast-like roared, and a black shadow fell on the fighting platform.
"Dong!" He smashed a small hole in the fighting platform made by Jin Gangyan, and everyone's attention was attracted by this giant shadow.
Two meters tall, red flesh-colored skin, blood-red and shiny hair, bear patterns behind it, and huge wounds that have already become scars. There is no top, huge black rosary hanging on the chest, and a black apron on the lower body
, I didn't wear shoes.
"Roar! Come and fight someone, is there anyone you can fight?" Standing in the center of the fighting platform, the alien giant roared wildly.
If he had been wearing such a simple dress in normal times, he would have been laughed at by the rich, but now, the wild roar was like a giant bear.
This kind of person is called a half-orc!
"Are you a half-orc from the alien race?"
The audience exclaimed that this body looks wider than the three people, and the chest muscles are like three bricks put together, and the arms are thicker than the head.
"Come on, come down and have someone to fight!"
Akamaru Peak looked around. As an orc warrior, he was the most trustworthy person. Some time ago, he met a businessman who said that there were many masters who could fight today, so he didn't know that he had signed the contract, so he wanted to fight.
The orcs are not very intelligent, most of them are about ten years old. In the orcs' spiritual land, the Kalar Desert Land, there are only two types of people who are respected. One is the orcs with super intelligence, and they are offered as the clan members.
Sacrifice.
And there is another type, which is a person with strong power and overwhelming heroes.
"Hahaha, how much effort will this guy help me make later!" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He was one of the bosses of the Brilliant World Auction. He had countless slaves of the Emperor of the Purpose, but none of them were this orc.
The master.
Because the orcs' connections will not be exposed, and there is no human vein sect. They have their own bloody cultivation, and their true power is infinite and they have no idea of their specific strength.
"I want such a burly orc! Yue San will come on me!"
Someone couldn't help but let it go to the guard behind him.
Immediately the guard flew up, the pulse gate opened, and the Fist and Pulse Emperor Five Rings!
Yue San heard that the orcs had a low IQ, so he looked at Akamaru Peak with disdain and waved.
"You're my opponent?"
Akamaru Peak's IQ is generally not high, and it is completely stubborn. However, they listened to the strong, and the priest told him that they had to confirm the opponent before taking action. They should not injure the innocent.
"I'm! Take action, it seems that you are a foreigner and have a bad brain!" Yue San was a little proud. The other party was just a strong reckless man. He had full confidence in his body skills.
"bring it on!"
Yue San just put down his hand and was about to take out a battle posture.
"Huh!" The gust of wind came, and my eyes were already dark. A huge figure had appeared in front of him, raised his huge fist and punched Yue San's chest.
"Peng!"
The sound of thunder cannons.
Yue San's body smashed into the wall and completely sank into a pile of blood mud...