All-Heavens Spellcaster

“Sheet! Create an island out of thin air, and then build an ancient Roman arena on the island?! I can’t even dream of such a dream when I sleep! Is this something humans can do?”

“Too shocking! Is this the strength of the members of the Supreme Council of Underground World? No wonder they can hide in secret to control the world! With such power, there is nothing that can’t be done.”

“It’s worth it! Just seeing this scene! I don’t think this trip is in vain!”

“I feel my blood is beginning to boil! Come on! A shocking killing and death!”

“Blood! I want blood! Give me scarlet plasma!”

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Short silence After that, roars and roars that were as fierce as a volcanic eruption erupted from the crowd. Everyone seemed crazy, waving their arms to vent their emotions, not caring about their temperament and demeanor.

Soon, these guys rushed into the empty grand arena stands along a stone bridge extending from the reef.

At the same time, the photography team had to remove the fixed camera and relocate it in every corner of the big arena.

About twenty minutes later, everyone, including the eight contestants, did it. Zhang Cheng stood in the middle of the field, spread his arms and shouted in an impassioned tone: “Ladies Gentlemen!

In ancient Rome more then 2000 years ago, there used to be a group of heroic fearless gladiators.

They took their lives as a bet to win freedom With glory, we will present to the people at that time wonderful matches one after another.

Today, we will reproduce this scene and reproduce the bloody fight.

Next, let’s invite two of our First Stage players, the shapeshifter from the Balkans and the death priest from ancient Egypt.”

With the cheers of the mountain cry out and sea howl from the stands, the two A middle-aged man with various dresses slowly came to the center of the big arena, and his eyes revealed an unabashedly cold killing intent.

Because they all know very well that they have no way out. Once it starts, one will inevitably fall forever, and only the winner is qualified to survive and enter the next round.

Of course, luckier than the ancient Roman gladiators, the contestants of death fight are not slaves, and most of them are out of their own will, so there is basically no forced situation.

Feeling the rising fighting intent of the two contestants, Zhang Cheng took a few steps back and blunt announced: “The game begins!”

In an instant!

The shapeshifter jumped and rushed towards his opponent. At the same time, the whole body changed rapidly during the jump. When it fell, it was no longer a human form, but an incomparable gigantic brown bear dog. .

Especially a mouth full of sharp fangs, if bitten, even if it does not die, it will be half disabled.

“Hatura!”

The death priest from Egypt raised his hand and spit out a strange syllable from his mouth.

Next second!

The gravel on the ground suddenly started high-speed rotation, forming a tornado with good formidable power, forcibly involving the huge brown bear dog.

In less than a few seconds, the high-speed moving gravel tore the thick fur, and a large amount of blood and minced meat scattered with the tornado, forming a blood mist of send cold shivers down one’s spine .

However, the size of the brown bear dog is really too big. Although the bloody wounds look terrifying, they are actually superficial wounds, not at all, which really pose a threat to internal organs and bones.

In the blink of an eye, it got rid of the obstacle of tornado, opened its bloody mouth wide open like a sacrificial bowl, and hit the opponent’s neck, planning to one strike certain kill to end the opening battle.

“hmph! The stupid wild beast will never realize the greatness of death.” The priest sneered and mocked, and without warning, grabbed a handful of ashes from his pocket and gently raised it. Up.

Woo——Woo——Woo——

I can only see where the dust passes, densely packed. I stand up more than 20 mummies with bandages on their bodies, their mouths constantly Grow out an inexplicable low growl.

The poor shapeshifter didn’t have time to react, and was thrown to the ground by the hordes of mummies. No matter how hard he struggles, it will not help. He can only watch the weird bandages overwhelm him. The tighter the twist, the tighter the twist, and finally was strangled to death.

Just when the audience thought that the First Stage battle had come to an end, the priest walked up to the dying opponent and took out a strangely shaped dagger, little by little opened his stomach, The bloody internal organs were taken out, and the whole process of making a mummy was displayed on the spot.

Bloody!

Cruel!

Hao no mercy!

When he turned and left, the brown bear dog with bandages all over his body stood up and followed like a real dog.

“Damn! He made my people into a living corpse?!!!” An organizer suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes bursting with angry flames.

After all, killing an opponent is one thing, not even letting go of the corpse is another.

“Calm down! My friend! You should understand that these contestants always have a variety of purposes, as long as they can satisfy the audience’s desire for blood and killing, no matter what they do in the competition. , It’s their freedom.” Old Nazes raised the glass full of red wine, expressing consolation meaningfully.

Zhang Cheng, who just announced the start of the second game, instantly cast teleportation magic to the stand, nodded approvingly: “Yes! Not only should we not restrict the players’ performance in the game, but also because of the Encourage those who can bring more blood and excitement. You must know that only this way can attract more people to participate, making it the most influential event in Underground World. Look at the enthusiastic response from the audience, you know that people How much I love this picture in my heart.”

If you look closely, you will find that there is a black flickering pattern on the back of his right hand, as if there is life.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary magic tattoo or anything else, but a sign that only appears when you sacrifice to Death Rule.

Different from Faust’s way of paying the price, Zhang Cheng didn’t plan to find massacre in densely populated areas every once in a while. Instead, he chose to use the high-quality soul produced by the struggle of life and death to win Favor of Death Rule.

According to the different mental states during his lifetime, the quality of the soul is also divided into six or nine grades, among which the highest level is undoubtedly the kind of firm will, no matter what kind of pain and frustration suffered, will not change his mind. This kind of people are usually called heroes or great men in society, and they belong to what can be met but not sought.

In contrast, second-class refers to those who are not afraid of death, dare to perish together with their opponents, or go to death generously.

Participants of death fight obviously belong to the second category, which is the ideal sacrifice for death…