We have been working hard to serve book friends, and all feedback will be processed quickly Groups 1 and 2 are full, please join 3 groups In the Colosseum, many staff quickly cleaned up the scene to prepare for the next game.
The contestants in the first game were not prepared to continue fighting because the storm dragon's injury was too serious.
I walked off the stage happily and went to collect the reward.
Soon, the second battle began.
The battle was not as fierce as before, but Trial watched more carefully.
Many of these monsters were ones he had never encountered before.
You can see them here in advance.
This gives me a lot of confidence in future battles.
As the game went on, the number of people around Trielle began to decrease, and finally, it was Trielle's turn to play.
"Oh, this is a new face, boy, are you sure you want to fight the beast?
Look behind you, there is no box.
Do you know the price of looking for trouble in the Colosseum?"
The referee looked at Trial, a little unhappy, but after looking at Bai Qi, he thought that some old man was bringing his grandson out to play, and the old man seemed to have some strength, but as the head of the Colosseum, how could he be An old man was scared Trial smiled slightly: "Referee, can you just watch the field?"
The referee snorted coldly: "Okay, but you are sitting in the player's seat now."
"Oh, then I'll leave now."
"There are rules in the Colosseum.
Anyone can sit in the arena freely, but they must play.
If there is no Warcraft, someone will come."
"Hold on, who said I don't have a magical beast?
Let me ask you, how many gold coins will I give you if you win?"
The referee looked Trial up and down and looked at him with disdain: "Others are fifty gold coins.
If you dare to come on stage and agree to fight, I will give you one hundred gold coins.
If you win, I can give you five hundred gold coins, but you Do you dare?"
The Colosseum does have the rules of the Colosseum, but in this endless desert, such rules have long been tampered with by these managers.
In order to attract more people, the Colosseum allows humans to directly fight Warcraft, but it must be done in Only with the permission of the opponent.
Once he discovers that the two of them are secretly engaging in mischief, the owner of the Colosseum will naturally be able to make him unable to leave the desert.
This is not because of how powerful the owner of the Colosseum is, but because he can do it for dozens of people.
Those who come to fight for gold coins are just low-level mercenaries.
"Okay, it's settled, but old man, you have to keep your word."
The referee's face was extremely ugly.
You kid actually called me an old man.
If there weren't so many people here, I would have fixed you long ago.
However, the referee in charge of the game was obviously not very generous.
He actually called out a person from several people behind Trielle.
Obviously, the referee knew the details of this person and wanted to do something against Trielle. mean.
Trielle said nothing and walked towards the Colosseum step by step.
The man behind him sneered and walked towards the Colosseum with murderous intent in his eyes.
The audience heard this conversation clearly.
There was unprecedented betting in the Colosseum.
The odds of Triel's victory instantly reached one to one hundred, while the odds of his opponent's victory actually dropped to One to one, despite this, people watching the game still bet wildly.
For them, ten gold coins can earn one gold coin, which is a risk-free investment.
Trielle still had no expression.
What does the life and death of others have to do with him?
He casually took out the Death Lord's magic crystal, tossed it lightly, and Bai Qi reached out to catch it.
"Buy me to win."
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With a smile on his lips, Bai Qi threw the magic crystal in his hand hard, and by chance it landed on the betting table.
Then he shouted in a voice that could be heard by the whole audience: "Buy our young master to win."
The referee's heart suddenly surged.
What kind of magic crystal was that from the King Beast?
That boy actually had a space ring on his hand, and he could actually kill a King Beast.
The referee had an unpleasant feeling in his heart.
After spending half my life in the Colosseum, could it be that this time I went astray?
However, no matter what the referee thinks, the matter has become a foregone conclusion.
With so many people watching, they can't change it even if they want to.
As just said, the owner of the Colosseum values money and will never do this for him.
Little guy, ruined the reputation of the Colosseum.
Betting desks are located almost in all directions of the Colosseum.
Time is fast.
All bets are completed and waiting for the referee to announce the start.
But there was a lot of cold sweat on the referee's forehead.
Looking down to his side, the referee asked in a low voice: "Is it okay?"
But the player had a proud and ambitious look on his face: "No problem."
When the referee heard this answer, he had no choice but to turn his head to the other side: "What about you?"
Trielle smiled slightly: "No problem."
"Okay, since both sides have no problem, then I declare that this will be a battle between humans and monsters."
"etc" "Oh, you want to quit the game."
The referee finally let go, what a boy, it turned out to be just an embroidered pillow.
But before the referee could think about anything, he heard Trial say.
"I'm sorry, I think you made a mistake.
I'm not fighting against monsters.
I have monsters."
"What kid?
You couldn't tell me that your monster is a mouse, right?
Where is your monster?"
Trielle waved his hand and said, "There's so much nonsense.
It's none of my business.
You just have to repay it like this."
"You" the referee pointed at Trial and was very angry.
"Good boy, if that's the case, then I'll retaliate.
If you can't bring out the magic beast, you will be cleaned up by the Colosseum immediately."
"Next, I announce that in this duel between Warcraft and Warcraft, both parties agree that the game will begin."
Exiting the Colosseum quickly, the referee needed to find a glass of water to clear his temper.
Trial stood in the middle of the Colosseum without making any move, but his opponent obviously didn't want to waste time on him, so he opened the iron cage directly, and a fire-tailed leopard jumped out with a roar.
Hearing the voice of the Fire-tailed Leopard, the referee smiled with satisfaction and hummed at the peak of the fifth-level monsters.
This time, he seemed to be sure.
Taking a square step, the referee was about to find a glass of water, but the entire Colosseum suddenly became eerily quiet.
What was going on?
Everyone was stunned.
Why didn't the Fire-tailed Leopard stop barking?
Turning around suddenly, the referee failed to stand still and sat down on the ground in shock.
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In front of him, a terrifying giant python with a dark body stood in the middle of the Colosseum.
The python raised its head high and seemed to be trying to swallow something in its throat.
"Ya'er, you can't eat the cage."
Er, Ya'er's expression seemed so embarrassed.
She lowered her head, took a sip, and a huge iron cage was spat out.
Just by listening to the sound, the referee knew that it was the kid just now.
As for the people he signaled to come up, together with the Fire-tailed Leopard It has long since disappeared.
"Old man, come in" Trial waved to the referee and motioned for him to come in.
The game is over.
At least you have to come in and declare victory.
How could the referee dare to go in?
He was sitting on the ground, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand up even if he wanted to.
Trial suddenly looked at the referee angrily: "Old man, if you don't come in, I will smash your beast fighting platform."
Upon hearing this, the referee quickly waved his hand: "Bye bye, young master, I can go in, but you have to keep this monster of yours."
Trielle said oh, looked at Ya'er, and spread his hands.
Ya'er was a little reluctant and turned around to look at the audience, as if to say, isn't there something else?
In the contestants' box, several timid contestants were so frightened that they ran away when Ya'er looked directly at them.
They came to the iron gate and smashed it, while shouting in a crying voice: "Let me out."
Seeing the embarrassment of this group of people, Ya'er was not in the mood to stay here anymore.
Triel opened the summoning door, and Ya'er disappeared in a flash, and the summoning door closed instantly.
The referee held his legs with both hands and moved step by step towards the fighting stage.
Originally he only took a few steps, but now it seems like it will take him several days to go back.
The Colosseum was very quiet, just waiting for the referee to announce the result.
All the spectators did not dare to express their anger.
Some people who had bet too much were secretly shedding tears.
They had no choice but to be angry in the face of the strong.
I dare not say it, and it is you who is betting on others, and you are also the one who buys other people's victory.
It has nothing to do with the young master in front of you.
He is powerful, but you are the one who made the mistake.
Who is to blame?
The referee finally walked to the center of the Colosseum tremblingly, and weakly announced the result of Trial's victory.
This was just a process.
Everyone knew that the terrifying young master in the audience had won.
In the Colosseum, the audience left the stands one after another.
They had lost so completely that they were not in the mood to continue watching.
As for the other players, they also left in dejection.
What could they do if they didn't leave, unless they died.
Trielle felt a lot bored all of a sudden.
A good game was disrupted like this, but fortunately, he also made a big fortune, right?
"Hey old man, where can I get the money I won?
Also, can you give me the five hundred gold coins you said you would give me?"
"ah" The referee really cried.
I said, Master, your magic crystal is already extremely expensive.
Add in the odds and you will be extremely rich.
You even asked me for 500 gold coins.
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But the referee also understood that Terry Al was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him.
A referee in the Colosseum was, to put it bluntly, a waiter.
Where could he get five hundred gold coins?
Normally, he would say this to stimulate others to fight, but once that person came on stage, he could I can't go back even now.
Although this approach will cost the Colosseum a reward, it will also bring greater benefits to the Colosseum.
It must be given to these gamblers to keep their hearts.
If he does well, the boss will reward him with some change when he is happy.
This change is enough for him to live for a period of time.
But who knew, today I would be kicked on the iron plate.
Just when the referee was at a loss, another staff member came to the middle of the fighting ring.
"This young master, we adults have invited you."
Trielle turned his head and said: "Your Excellency" I understand in my heart that the Colosseum is, to put it bluntly, just a casino.
If you win too much, the boss will naturally want to talk to you.
"Oh, let's go meet him then.
Let's go."
The staff member nodded and made a polite gesture of invitation.
At the same time, he turned to look at the referee: "You are coming too, I want to see you too
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