Chapter 660: Frustrated

In half a month, until the moment when the portal opened, Shaoyu finally completed all the illusion searches, a total of 1,203 flying swords.
There is still material left.
He quietly sat in front of the portal for half a mark, with fifteen pockets on his back, and walked into the portal with a solemn expression.
Black portal, death fight!
Just agree with me.
Shaoyu may be the last to appear on the court.
The appearances and ears were full of noises, and most of the gladiators either yelled at each other or screamed at the audience, looking very excited.
Shaoyu looked around, only a small part of his vision.
They are all on the edge of the circular arena, and everyone is in a groove.
The internal space of the groove is a circle, with a one-handed sword on the left, a round shield on the right, a covered helmet hung on it, and a set of leather armor on the innermost...These weapons don’t have any additional abilities, but'quality 'It's all good, especially the shield has the characteristics of being difficult to destroy.
The exit was a faintly foggy wall. Shaoyu could not see the two sides, but could see the site and part of the opposite side.
The gladiators on the opposite side were very ‘excited’, and two of them braved the light of vindictiveness and forced a small cut of the fog wall out and scolded them.
It seems that the sound can be transmitted, he also tried it, the fog wall is very soft, it can be pushed out with a little effort, it may really be broken!
But there is no need to waste power, it will definitely open together in a while. At this time, even if the power is consumed, even if you go out, there is nothing outside...Well, maybe the magic array mage can have the advantage.
The ground outside is very flat, just ordinary yellow mud.
No Zeluo or anything that looked like a female rider was seen in the range of sight. After a round of observation, Shaoyu untied the flying sword bags one by one and put them next to him, and closed his eyes again while sitting cross-legged.
After a long time, the field gradually became quiet. He heard the thicker and thicker breathing of one side of the gladiator, heard the gladiator rubbing his armor not far away, heard the whispering and holding spells, and heard the other corner. The fighter kept clenching his weapon, the sound of muscle tightening...
Shaoyu entered the state of Jingxin, and the cry of killing gradually rose, and he still sat on the ground as if he had not heard of it.
After a while, when a gladiator with a giant axe stepped into the room with one foot, Shaoyu opened his eyes.
The gladiator who stepped in was taken a few steps back by Shaoyu's glance, and almost couldn't stand still... a pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with flames, but an expression of unusual calmness.
In the mirror state, he is extremely calm, but the flame in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.
Until the gladiator stepped in, Shaoyu opened his eyes and pinched the sword and shouted: Out of the sheath.
The gladiator holding a giant axe glowed with vindictive light all over, drinking from his mouth, the axe in his hand also shone with a strong light...
The arena at this time was chaotic. All the ‘doors’ were opened at the same time, and countless gladiators fought together immediately.
Everyone knows the rules of deathmatch.
Thirty of the hundred gladiators must be killed, otherwise they will not only lose their status as candidate gladiators, they will also be exiled.
The scream of the stalwart gladiator was not noticeable, because there were countless shouts in the field.
But soon, most people's eyes were attracted.
Because from this groove, there are a steady stream of swords flying out, one after another, as if endless.
Shao Yu took out all the flying swords and soon formed a flying sword dragon on the court.
No matter who was standing in front of him, he swarmed past.
Until all the flying swords were released, the arena was quiet and only the flying sword swishes, and among the flying swords, Shaoyu flew up into the sky and shouted: Zeluo, die.
He shouted over and over again, but didn't get a response.
Is there any conspiracy!
Shaoyu became calmer, and the flame in his heart became hotter.
Maybe it was too eye-catching, maybe it was too arrogant to fly into the air, maybe it was being deliberately...
At a time, several figures also floated in the air, and several attacks came straight.
The flying sword group was shaken and scattered by the bombardment.
Shaoyu was silent for a moment, and squeezed the sword and said: The sword is flying in the sky, and he will kill him.
When one thousand and two hundred flying swords are trained, all four formations will be completed.
He read the secret formula, using the most powerful killing array.
Just after Shaoyu's Dao, the flying swords fell all over the sky, and some of the flying swords that landed were knocked away by the gladiators. These flying swords were swept down as if they had no power. This made many gladiators who were waiting for the battle at ease. Come.
But even if they were knocked away, those flying swords also trembled slightly.
The few gladiators flying in the air saw Shaoyu appearing from the flying sword group, and they all rushed towards him, but Shaoyu just scanned the field and didn't care.
Just as these gladiators were about to reach their bodies, they all screamed and fell to the ground.
Many gladiators in the field overturned faster before they fell.
Except for a few, even those gladiators who had blessings and shields long ago fell to the ground. They didn't suffer any trauma, but they all had one common feature... seven holes spurted blood.
The most powerful killing array is not a simple attack.
In Shaoyu's eyes, the trembling flying swords were based on ten, and a small sword was conceived, which was flying around and attacking all the gladiators in the field.
The little sword passed through their bodies, ignoring those gladiators who were holding shields or blessing various defenses.
The gladiators couldn't see these little swords, one by one fell to the ground, bleeding from seven holes.
Killing the formation is to know the sword.
The Sword of Consciousness has the body invisible, does not hurt the physical body, only the soul consciousness.
In the words of the sword spirit's world, if its soul consciousness is cut, it will be destroyed in the next life, and it will be killed.
The only fly in the ointment is that the evil spirit has not been fully injected. Although a small part is driven by a large number of flying swords, the power of the killing array is therefore only 70%.
Some vindictive body guards and those who exploded vindictive defense in time were only slightly injured. The two mages also seemed to have blessed some special protections, and they were not completely killed.
There were only less than ten people left in the field.
There was silence in the arena, only the sound of Feijian trembling.
Suddenly a voice said: You can stop, we have no chance.
I surrendered...Don't kill me.
The three people who are talking, the latter two should be exhausted.
Shaoyu silently said: Come back.
Flying swords rose from the ground and once again turned into a group of flying swords flying around him.
Geluo was not there, and no members of her forces appeared.
For a while, Shaoyu felt a great sense of frustration.
Why did not come!
He believed that Zeluo was definitely not afraid. Although Zeluo was hateful, she also had her pride.
Isn't it... Deathmatch mode doesn't come in?
I don't know when the court called Yujianzhe, Yujianzhe.
Shaoyu kept thinking that he didn't show up, and returned to the lounge with the flying sword group from the huge portal that opened.
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