Nine Stars Killer Chapter 395: The Arena
Chapter 395th Arena
After a whole night, Ye Feng felt that the ghost eyes had been consumed a lot by himself, and it dimmed.
Fortunately, no one came in here to bother. Ye Feng also fell silent, trying his best to refine the ghost eyes.
In the hall, the words of Prince Dia made Hai Wuya very angry, but the expression on his face did not show.
"You Dia royal family can come to our Persian royal family, I am very welcome, as for the marriage, there is no need to mention it!"
Hai Wuya waved his sleeve and refused.
"Uncle Hai's refusal is too early. Uncle Hai remembers the Xichuan Mountains!"
The prince Dia said lightly, but Hai Wuya was shocked.
"The ghost of your Dia royal family!"
Hai Wuya said word by word.
"We can't talk about the ghost of our Dia royal family. If Uncle Hai promises to marry our Dia royal family, I promise that the Xichuan Mountains will belong to the Persian royal family from now on!"
After the two asked and answered, Hai Wuya, no matter how patiently he was, his face also showed anger.
"Back in the mineral vein dispute, the Xichuan Mountains were originally acquired by our Persian royal family, but they were kicked in secretly and defeated our Persian royal family. It seems that this wave of people is your Dia royal family in secret!"
Hai Wuya calmed down and looked directly at Prince Dia.
"Uncle Hai is also sensible, and I don’t want to say more if I mean anything. This time I came with full sincerity. I hope Uncle Hai can fulfill me and betroth Haier to me. I, Dia Helen, will never treat me badly. She!"
Because the Persian princess was rumored to be Hai’s daughter, her real name was ignored and she was always called Hai’er.
"If I don't agree!"
Recalling the matter of the Xichuan Mountains, Hai Wuya looked angry, and lost several powerful Persian royals that year.
After finishing speaking, a powerful momentum burst from Hai Wuya, which turned out to be in the Divine Martial Realm, and the prince Chaodia suppressed the past.
"Weng!"
The prince Dia turned a blind eye. At this moment, the seven Immortal Martial Realm entourages behind him exploded at the same time with a stronger momentum, suppressing Hai Wuya.
In the late period of the Seven Immortal Martial Realm, such a lineup protects a prince, the Dia royal family's background is too deep.
"Uncle Hai, don’t get angry. We can talk about this later. I heard that the Persian country is prosperous, especially the popular gladiators. This time I brought three gladiators. I want to see the horns of the Persian country. Fighter, if we win, we are talking about marriage!"
The prince Dia said blankly.
"What do you mean, if our gladiators win, the marriage will be stopped, does that mean?"
Hai Wuya seemed to understand the meaning of the words.
"This is what my uncle said, not what I said. If this is the case, then how can I fail to fulfill my uncle's meaning, if I am the 395th chapter of the arena
My gladiators have won, and our two marriages are married. If our Dia Gladiator loses unfortunately, I, Dia Helen will never mention the marriage, and even the Xichuan Mountains will return to Zhao! "
A sly smile appeared on Prince Dia's face, and Hai Wuya shook his heart, knowing that he had been fooled.
Thinking about it, I was relieved. Gladiators are the most popular martial arts in Persia. Everyone is brave and good at fighting. They can fight one enemy ten. The royal family of Dia is not good at training gladiators, so Haiwu Ya saw hope instead.
"Well, it's a deal. If our Persian royal family wins, the marriage will not be mentioned again, and the Xichuan Mountains must be returned in its entirety!"
Hai Wuya said in a sharp tone.
"It's hard to chase a horse without a word!"
The prince Dia stood up and took a fist, full of sincerity.
"I'll order someone to make arrangements now. You are struggling, you might as well set the duel in three days!"
Hai Wuya didn't want to take advantage of others. They kept rushing on the road and must be exhausted. If the gladiators were allowed to play at this time, they would definitely have a disadvantage.
"Uncle Hai really has the belly of the sea. I think it’s better to choose a day than hit the sun. I will decide tomorrow. Invite Haier to visit. If we win by luck, we can tell the world. If we lose, we will The sub-royal family is not ashamed, just take this opportunity to resolve our previous grievances!"
This prince Dia is worthy of a scheming, hoping to expand this duel to many people knowing, a smile that is not easy to detect is drawn at the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, then we will fix it tomorrow, and the location will be in the Royal Arena!"
Hai Wuya didn't refuse, it was tomorrow.
For a time, the Dia royal family's challenge to the Persian royal gladiator spread throughout the Persian royal city.
What attracts everyone’s attention is that if the Dia royal family wins, they will marry the Persian royal family and marry the Persian princess. If the Persian royal family wins, the marriage will be cancelled. In one day, this matter almost spread all over the streets. .
In the side hall, Haier's face was pale, and it seemed that he had received the news. He was a little angry why his father agreed. This time, the prince Dia rushed to the Persian royal family, and he must have a trump card.
If you really lose to them, will you marry the beast?
Thinking of this, Haier's pair of azure blue eyes actually showed mist.
Because she has mind-reading skills, when she was in the royal family of Dia, she had already seen this great prince through. He was a hypocrite. He was a hypocrite. He had different appearances and a different background, and she was lustful. After all, it was him. Covet your own beauty.
"Princess, rest assured, our gladiators of the Persian royal family will never lose to the Dia royal family!"
The court lady beside her has a comforting tone.
"I hope so!"
Haier comforts herself. Although she has mind-reading skills, she cannot change Chapter 395 of the Arena
What, if you lose, the Persian royal family will naturally fulfill their promise.
Ye Feng didn't know all of this, because he was silent in the eyes of the refining ghost, and tried all means to wipe it out.
There is not a lot of time left for Ye Feng. It is only five months away from the Vientiane Ceremony. It will take more than a month to travel to the Eastern Region of China. During this period, there should be no delay.
The Royal Arena is also called the Colosseum. Usually, there will be some monsters fighting in it. As a viewing, it will attract many people to watch.
In fact, most of the time, humans fight in it. Such humans are called gladiators. They are naturally aggressive, brave and good at fighting. Many royal nobles like this exciting game.
Before the start of the game, there will be many people secretly betting on which side will win, so this form of duel is very popular in the Persian kingdom, and basically all big cities have arenas.
On the second day, some people with defiance in the entire imperial city came and were arranged on a huge high platform.
The arena is an oval design, in the middle part is the best place to watch, basically reserved for the royal family.
Some civilians are left on both sides, who can come in and watch as long as they spend a certain amount of resources.
As for some nobles, they were arranged opposite the royal family, which happened to interact with each other.
There is still an hour before the duel begins. At this time, the arena is crowded with people, and even the water surrounding the street can't leak. More than 90% of people come to watch the duel, but the Persian princess.
It is rumored that the Persian princess is as beautiful as a fairy, she is a fairy descended to the earth, with peerless capital, her pair of eyes are like the sea, can read everything in the world, the purpose of how many people come is to see the face of the Persian princess.
Time passed in one minute and one second, the arena was already full of seats, and there was a lot of voices. Everyone looked in the direction of the royal family, wanting to see the princess.
Ye Feng was in retreat and suddenly heard a clatter from the cell, and many people walked in.
I opened my eyes with a brush, and saw a burly man in golden armor leading a group of more than ten people walk in.
"Stand up all for me!"
The burly man in armor shouted, and all the gladiators stood up, including Ye Feng.
If you have come, you will be safe. Ye Feng has already adapted to this place. He intends to stay lurking here for the time being, to solve the ghost eye issue as soon as possible, and is trying to get out.
As long as they are here, Hei Luo and the others will not dare to come in rashly, although Ye Feng has no other choice but to seek skin from a tiger.
"There is a duel today, you all have to play, only to win, not to lose, who loses, you know, you don’t have to come back!"
The burly man's eyes are very sharp, like two open flames in the dark cage, shining on everyone.
"Zhanzhanzhan!" Chapter 395 The Arena
Twenty gladiators uttered deafening roars, and the words of war came out from their mouths. Their voices shook the sky. Ye Feng was deeply infected. The killing spirit on these people was too heavy.
"Today's battle represents the honor of our Persian royal family. Whoever defeats their opponents will not only gain freedom, but also receive additional royal rewards and give them the title of Viscount!"
The burly man throws a bomb again. These gladiators are like slaves, without any freedom. Their fate has been dedicated to the arena from the moment they were born.
Now there is such an opportunity. Twenty people exude a strong fighting spirit, which vaguely drives Ye Feng.
It is very cruel to train gladiators. It will catch some excellent children from childhood and throw them into living with wild beasts. Every day they compete for food with wild beasts, so they look like wild beasts one by one.
Not only do you **** food from wild beasts every day, but you also have to fight with wild beasts. If you want to survive, you have to fight and blaze a trail of blood. Which of these twenty gladiators didn't come out of the blood.
Change to a general warrior~IndoMTL.com~ who can't fight against them at all, and will be restrained by the evil spirits of their whole body. Among the same level, they are basically invincible.
The burly man was very satisfied. He glanced at the twenty gladiators and basically ignored Ye Feng, because Ye Feng looked weak and weak, and the appearance of a scholar, compared with these battle-tested gladiators, was not in the same class.
"Very well, the time to test you is here!"
Feeling the passion and killing spirit of twenty people, the burly man nodded in satisfaction. He needed this kind of effect.
The blood and the stimulation of freedom made the twenty gladiators completely crazy. Many people slammed the wall with their fists, venting the irritable emotions in their hearts.
One by one, they made wild beast-like sounds, which were creepy. Fortunately, Ye Feng had a strong temperament, and he was no longer surprised by such things.
"Look at me, the princess is here!"
The arena has long been crazy, and countless people shouted and cheered. After all, the Persian royal family is the home field, and ninety-nine percent of the people support the Persian royal family. ()