Chapter 5027: Colosseum

It seemed to be different from what I had imagined. I thought the Extreme Snow Purgatory Hell was bloodstained and lifeless.
But Li Tian and his party could hear a tumult of noise from a long distance away. It was not like the wailing of torture, but the excitement revealed in the rough shout.
Through a narrow slit, you can vaguely see the scene inside.
It was very lively and full of voices.
"Fucking me up soon, I have no money, I have to eat you alive!"
This voice came from a tall man with a shabby beard, a scary scar stretched from the forehead to the chin, which looked like a cruel character.
The voice was sometimes angry and sometimes happy, as if mad.
Looking away, a group of people with greasy faces and yellow teeth were saying something with excitement, their saliva flew.
It's just that the dice in his hand kept shaking.
Li Tian swallowed and looked back.
What's this all about, casino?
Although the people inside are different, they are all rash men, with a beard covering most of their face, and their faces are very fleshy, and their mung bean-sized eyes are squeezed by the fat.
If you want to get in there, it's impossible to do so now, you have to think of a way.
"Fatty, old monk, Xuanyu, Fengxia's situation is a little strange, but we need to dress up."
Li Tian said to them as he fiddled with his clothes.
"What? So am I going to dress up as a ball?"
The fat man's voice made many people laugh.
"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."
"Oh……"
After a while, the group of people changed their bodies, concealing their supernatural powers, so that they could hardly see the original appearance.
There were two small pulls tied at the sides of the fat man's hair, and the soles of his shoes were touched and painted on his face. The clothes on his arms were torn, revealing small fat hands, looking funny and funny.
Feng Xia pulled up her hair, and she didn't know where to get the colorful powder, and smeared it on her face quickly, neatly and exoticly.
The old monk didn't have to dress up to be noticeable. The fat man took out a hat from nowhere and put it on him, reducing his concentration.
Xuan Yu was holding Ling Xing'er, but it was not easy to hide, but he put on the mask that took Li Tian, ​​which was kind of interesting.
The generous robe was covered with Ling Xing'er, and it was so strict that outsiders could not see the truth.
But in order to reduce his attention, Li Tian still let Xuanyu and the old monk stand behind, which could cover some.
On the other hand, Li Tian put a blindfold on his left eye, wiped a blush in the Fengxia powder box, and smeared it on his face, and the corner of his mouth was hooked. There was a bit of evil and charm, and it was not good at first sight.
Feng Xia's face was hot, and she glanced back and forth over Li Tian, ​​thinking that the man she liked was really extraordinary.
The group was ready to go, with the fat man taking the lead, like a rich family with overnourishment, coming to have fun.
But Fatty is indeed a veritable young master now, and he walks with confidence.
Walking into the prison with a swing, a group of people looked around in amazement, this is the ultimate snow purgatory, this is clearly an amphitheater where life and death bet.
At a glance, the first thing that catches the eye is a giant cage, the hard cage is indestructible.
At first, I didn't see the whole picture because my vision was blocked. When I approached, I was shocked by the spectacular sight in front of me.
I have never seen such a huge round iron cage, hundreds of meters in diameter and tens of meters high, with iron locks reinforced around it.
Hundreds of iron pillars form an iron cage, and there are still blood stains on the thick iron pillars, and some iron pillars are even sunken outwards. You can imagine how tragic the situation is.
The black armored guards dragged a figure covered in blood to walk outside, the strong smell of blood disgusting.
Surrounding the giant iron cage is the viewing platform, one layer after another, densely packed with seats.
The bottom layer is the passage, and the closed iron lock does not know what scourge is trapped.
Ten meters up is the viewing platform, with a wide view, and you can see the scene in the cage completely.
Next to the iron cage are large and small gaming tables. The callused hands shook the dice violently. The wine cup poured on the side was still dripping fermented rice. A food plate was placed next to it, full of barbecue.
From time to time, a rough big palm picked up a large piece of barbecue in the food plate, put it on his mouth and bite it, oil stains all over the clothes, and greasy hands touched the dice again.
The dice were shiny and greasy to the touch, and the points were vaguely visible.
The disgusting and unpleasant smell pounced on him, making people sick.
On the other hand, the viewing platform several meters high is much easier to accept.
Everyone on the viewing platform wears masks of fierce beasts, can't see their faces, and is brightly colored and gorgeous.
But most of those who come to these places are just beasts in dress.
There is an exquisite small table next to each carved hollow chair. The table is filled with wine, fruit plates, food plates, etc., and those who do not drink are replaced with tea cups.
From time to time, the clothes are exposed, and the maid, who is protruding and curling, refills tea, drinks or changes food.
Of course, if the audience lords wanted to take advantage, the maid had to follow her and let her handle it.
The look of desire but welcome is even more impatient.
There was no movement in the iron cage, but there were still many people who frequently looked at this giant Colosseum, and it seemed that a good show would be on the way.
Suddenly a sharp sound broke the moment of peace in the iron cage.
"what!"
"Go in!"
"Boom!"
Beating and scolding came from his side, quickly attracting everyone's attention.
A shaggy, ragged man moved forward slowly under the gaze of everyone.
The viewing platform suddenly boiled, and even the Scarlet man who was throwing the dice stopped shaking his hands.
The man who couldn't see his face was crossed by a chain on his right knee, limping and dragging the heavy chain towards the cage.
The blood was blurry, and the unstoppable blood gurgled out, dragging a long black blood stain on the ground.
The pain in his right leg continued, and he walked a little slower. The guard in black armor waved the whip towards the man, and the place where the whip fell was the right leg that was crossed by the chain.
"what!"
The man's roar sounded in this hall, but it did not stop the whip from falling, whip after whip, and no one showed sympathy on the stage.
It seems that the louder the man screams, the more excited these uncles, and some even lie on the railings to see more clearly.
There is really no humanity, there is such a dirty thing under this holy Wushen Snow Mountain.
With such cruel methods, people and gods are angry.
The fat man's round eyes were not red, Feng Xia covered her eyes and couldn't bear to look straight. The old monk lowered her head and muttered Amitabha, Xuan Yu turned her gaze away, Li Tian frowned, and said nothing.
The cheers in the huge Colosseum, the silence of Li Tian and his party, and the howls of the man seemed to be different worlds.
People's joys are not connected from time to time.
This is obviously the place where the rich people in Lingcheng have fun, and that man is a toy in the hands of these rich people.
"Brother, don't look at me, I really don't know about this."
Noting that Li Tian's eyes were on himself, the fat man shook his head quickly to explain.
Although Fatty is the Young Master of the Ming Family in Lingcheng, he has never heard of this kind of underground place. The accidental intrusion has really opened the door to a new world.