Chapter 462: Arena Champion

"Fortunately ran out..."
Looking at the moon that returned to its normal color, the Gladiator, the gladiator of the dark army, was turned back and stared at the city behind him.
After seeing the slave gladiator picked by himself from the arena, the instructor was also very wise to choose to run. At this time, his wife and daughter are in the front carriage, has been separated from the urban area, into the desert next to it, is out of danger. but……
"What happened to him?"
Recalling the slave sergeant who had been smuggled by himself before, but like a sudden gain of divine power, slaughtering the Roman soldiers, the instructor frowned and his doubts deepened.
The battle that broke out in the city, shouldn’t it be the conspiracy of the
death
?
For a long time, he, like most people, is very afraid of the "death" that can resurrect the body of the gladiator. After all, the magic of manipulating life and death is definitely a dangerous category of taboos.
Curiously, the ruler of the Colosseum, like the one who trusts the of death, still allows the monster with a black cloak to continue to resurrect other gladiators in the city.
The monster should not secretly control the city, forcing the city owner to follow his orders and realize his evil plan?
However, when it comes to this, it is also the "unsolved mystery" that residents often talk about under the rule of the city of the Colosseum.
- The ruler of this city seems to have never been exposed in these 30 years, and even has no name. Every time he speaks, he also passes the spokesperson's mouth. The name used is "the city owner." This code name.
Since the city owner is too mysterious, many people doubt the true identity of the city owner, the "death" that resurrected the dead everywhere, and there are also people who say that the city owner has been reclusive in the Royal Colosseum in the city center.
Therefore, in the case of a chaos in the city, the city owner should also appear in the real body, right? If you stay in the city, can you get the answer to the question that has been bothering you for a long time?
The instructor was thinking about it, and found that the carriage in front was gradually drifting away, and quickly chased the horse to chase the past.
......
At the same time, the "Germanic King" who held the power of Odin was still rampant at a horrible speed, killing soldiers and players in the city.
In his current state, players can't see people at all, and they have already left the scene inexplicably. Although I also encountered a few players who killed BOSS or gained divine power, they were not quite three seconds in front of Lin Chi.
In the face of a monster with "double power", even a strong fighter can only end the death!
What Lin Ling was more concerned about was that the undead gladiators who were resurrected by the "Death" had never appeared in his madness.
In fact, what Lin is currently looking for is the mysterious "death."
He can see that the guy is probably the final BOSS in this map. If he defeats the of death, he might get the best equipment and the like.
However, the of death seems to have evaporated, and it has completely disappeared.
Now, Lin Chi is standing in front of the place where Death is most likely to hide -
The four-meter-high, muscular "Germanic mad king" looks up at the giant buildings that are known as the wonders of the world, and the intricately carved walls.
This 50-meter-high circular building on the façade is the largest arena in the city, the Royal Colosseum!
As the oldest and largest arena in the city, the Royal Colosseum has stood here for 900 years.
In these nine hundred years, the Royal Colosseum did not know how many lives were swallowed up. Standing in front of the faded wall, the body was shrouded in the shadow of the Colosseum. Lin Chi felt a strong sense of oppression. Come, so that he almost breathless.
"This is... the final BOSS venue?"
Lin Chizheng was about to rush in, and saw the black iron gate under the Royal Colosseum, with the harsh metal friction, began to slowly open outward.
Then came the eye-catching, a translucent ghost spirit horse, the blue light in the eyes, the bones of the body revealing the cold, so that Lin Chi, standing a hundred meters away, felt a chill.
The horse was wearing a dark carriage, and the shape of the body was like a coffin standing up. Lin couldn’t see what was in the carriage. But I heard the cold voice from the other party:
"You have come to the wrong place, barbarian."
"What are you up to? Pluto?" Lin Chi smiled.
The other party did not pay attention to his ridicule, just a serious statement of his own name:
"The defending champion of the Royal Colosseum - Glion, now challenges you, I will not let you in."
"Hah, let's get started?" Lin Chi laughed out, and the crested coat of arms on his chest became red again because of congestion.
Lin Chi did not know whether the monster in front of him was the undead gladiator or the messenger of God. But no matter what the guy is, the moment he is in front of himself, the ending is already doomed!
The power of the body suddenly broke out. Like the jet engine, Lin Chi’s body flew out and flashed to the front of the military horse. He raised his hand and banged to the ghost horse!
boom!
After the loud noise, the ghost horse was directly smashed into pieces, and the fog disappeared into the air. The "coffin" on the carriage suddenly opened, and a blurred human figure walked from the carriage. It came out, and the glare of the sun was shining in the hands.
"I actually killed my mount, now I want to..."
Glion’s words couldn’t even be finished, and he was shot a hundred meters away by Lin Chi’s fist. He broke the black iron gate behind him and fell heavily into the arena.
Lin Chizheng is going to rush in and chase, but suddenly he has a killing prompt:
"You have gained a person's life. This life is the defending champion of the Royal Colosseum. You gain the strength of the opponent's body, and the strength and agility are increased by 1 point. The effect will last for six minutes."
"Ok?"
Seeing this line of prompts, Lin Chi brows locked in place.
Obviously, the champion of the Royal Colosseum has only this level, which is simply impossible. The reason why this guy is so weak is because...
"You absorbed his strength, right?"
Feeling the cold death behind him, Lin Chi turned back and looked at the black robe death that began to form and form from the ground.
The monster in the black robe, with a long-handled sickle in his hand, a mask on the skull under the hood, presents a dangerous smile.
In Lin Chi’s gaze, the sound of the death of the of death is intermittent, sounds like it comes from hell:
"Like him, you...have...no use..."