Chapter 134: Lie Sha Goes to Solitude
In the study of the city lord's palace, the city lord Lin Minghao leaned on the back of his chair, closed his eyes and listened quietly to Lin Zou's report.
"Very good, besides Gale Wolf Fighting Group, are there any other groups with child gladiators?" After listening to the report, Lin Minghao opened his eyes, sat up straight and asked.
"Going back to the city lord, only Galewind Wolf, a gladiator group, has a ten-year-old child."
"Then let's watch it first. How about Ming Zong?"
Lin Zou recalled for a while, and replied: "Ming Zong seems to have given something to Wang, but I don't know what it is."
"It should be Zheng Qiu's hole card, but it may be something else. Continue to monitor."
Master Wang returned to the warehouse of the Liesha Fighting Group, and called the "Green Green Jue" and two bags of seeds to Zheng Qiu, and explained that the seeds had an attack effect.
Zheng Qiu flipped through "The Jue of Green Cui", and found that there were a lot of extra words in the blank space at the back.
He was very happy, and felt that it was because of the energy in his body that he could see the hidden content, but there were still a lot of blank pages behind, and he didn't know what cultivation level he needed to see.
These new contents are about realm breakthroughs, Zheng Qiu immediately immersed himself in reading, if he can improve his realm before the competition, the chances of winning will be greatly increased.
Seeing that Zheng Qiu read the book so seriously and didn't mean to ask questions at all, Master Wang couldn't help but feel proud.
At that time, his nonsense lies were quite effective, Zheng Qiu really thought that the content in the book could only be seen with a higher level of cultivation.
At this time, Zheng Qiu suddenly put down the book and asked him: "Master, there are many ways to break through the realm, but I don't know what realm I am now.
Can you tell me, I don't know which one to break through next! "
Master Wang replied according to Master Ming Zong's instructions: "You understand this by yourself. If you need others to point out your realm, then why do you practice?"
"Oh!" Zheng Qiu retracted his head, obediently lowered his head to read the exercises.
One day, two days, time flies, and the day of the bounty gladiatorial competition is coming in a blink of an eye.
Early in the morning, Meng Tiansha came to the middle of the teaching ground and shouted loudly: "Get up! Get up! Get up for me..."
Vigorous energy was injected into the shouting, and thunderous sound waves swept in all directions, and a few streamers of light flew up from the streets in the distance, and it was inexplicable practitioners who were watching here.
The gladiators came out of the stone house one after another, arranged their clothes and came to the teaching field, neatly arranged in two rows according to their height.
Zheng Qiu and Ermao were short, and they were on the far left side of the line, while Ma Peng was already big enough to be in the middle of the line.
Zheng Qiu looked left and right, and asked Ear Mao in a low voice: "Why do you line up in two rows like this? Aren't you going to the arena to compete?"
The eared cat raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile: "You go to the warehouse to practice every day, of course you don't know. Coach Meng is practicing like this every day now. What is it called a wartime training method?"
Before Zheng Qiu could understand the meaning of the ear cat, Meng Tiansha raised his right fist in front of the team and shouted loudly: "Our slogan!"
"The Liesha Fighting Group is the strongest! The Lie Sand Fighting Group is invincible!"
The gladiators nearby suddenly raised their fists and shouted slogans in unison, which really shocked Zheng Qiu.
After shouting two sentences, Ermao elbowed Zheng Qiu, and reminded in a low voice: "You also shout, there are still eight more times."
"Okay..." Zheng Qiu also imitated raising his fist,
Shout with everyone, "The Liesha Fighting Group is the strongest! The Lie Sand Fighting Group is invincible!"
In front of the team, Meng Tiansha counted loudly: "One, two, three...nine, ten."
After the gladiators had finished shouting the slogan ten times, he clapped his big hands and announced loudly to everyone: "Today is an important day! Our Liesha Gladiator Group will participate in the bounty gladiatorial match in the Lonely Arena!
Later, I will take everyone to the arena. Don't be afraid, don't be nervous, remember, you are the great gladiators of the Sand Regiment, and you will definitely win the final victory.
Cheers, fortune, and glory await us! "
Meng Tiansha raised his fist again, and the muscles on his arm were clenched and bulged up one by one: "The flag has won!!"
All the gladiators raised their fists and waved: "Victory! Victory! Victory..."
The Lonely Arena is built on the right side of the Palace of the Lord of the City. It is a huge circular building with a diameter of more than three hundred feet.
The arena is the tallest building in the isolated city, taller than the city lord's palace, with a total of forty feet up and down, divided into forty-two floors.
Each floor is built with bed-sized boulders and supported by five-foot-thick iron pillars. The boulders are covered with thick iron plates as armor to protect the stones.
Such a dusty building, like a giant beast curled up and sleeping, exudes a chilling and bloody atmosphere all the time.
In the lonely city of the Great Desolation, every city lord has been killed from here, and every city lord has also fallen here.
Kill the enemy alone and kill the sea of blood, stand proud of the crowd;
Life and death compete for superiority, and the yellow sand buryes bones endlessly.
Every day, blood is sprinkled on the sand of the arena, but the battle never stops. Countless people throw themselves into it like moths to the flame, just to win their own reward.
Meng Tiansha led the team across the street and walked to the Lonely Arena. Zheng Qiu was the shortest, so he naturally walked at the front of the line.
Looking across the single-storey low house on the side of the street, he could see the upper part of the arena from a long distance.
The tops of the gray buildings are covered with white snow, like huge gray dough sprinkled with powdered sugar.
However, this gray dough conveyed an exciting aura. Zheng Qiu looked at it for a while, and felt his heart beat faster and his blood surged.
Phew, he exhaled the turbid air in his chest, retracted his eyes and followed Meng Tiansha forward.
After a while, the procession turned a few turns and came to a street leading directly to the arena.
The morning sun slanted down, and the end of the street was shrouded in the shadow of the Lonely Arena, which made people feel frightened, as if this was a road leading to darkness.
Moving forward, the stone houses on both sides of the street moved back one by one, getting closer and closer to the arena. When the team walked into the shadows and stood in front of the arena, everyone raised their heads to look at this huge building.
"Good... so big!" Ma Peng sighed stammeringly with his mouth open.
Except for the three children, other people have come here more than once. Some people spread the knowledge: "The Lonely Arena is not built with stones and iron alone. It is said that there are formations on the walls and pillars, and there are also underground."
"Yes, I heard that Qian Yunzong helped build it." Another gladiator added.
A young man in armor said: "Don't be kidding, this arena should be seven or eight hundred years old, how could it be built by others."
Someone retorted: "What are you holding in your head? Qianyunzong is a thousand-year-old sect, which is earlier than Dahuang Gucheng."
"That's right, they are still the sect with the most cloud sleeve formations."
Zheng Qiu heard it in his ears, he had a slight impression of this Qianyun sect, as if it had a tall stone square building.
But when he thought about the details, there was a blank, shaking his head, he really couldn't think of a specific picture, maybe Fanglou was just dreamed in his sleep, and Qianyunzong didn't have that kind of thing at all.
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