"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the exciting delay alliance!"
On the high platform, dreven walked out of the side door without looking forced, and then sat in a stone chair.
The top of the head is decorated with gold headband and glittering and translucent gemstones. The gray wolf skin cloak covers the bright clothes from the shoulder, and the well cut size shows the sexy muscle lines.
He has thought of many names for this performance, the dreven series?? Dreven show??
No, no, no, none of this.
Dreven rejected these names, completely without the feeling he wanted, and such performances in the future, like the daily standards he set, will eventually go to the world.
Alliance?
Hey, that's a good word.
Therefore, the name of his performance is called: delay alliance!
Dreven looked down at the people in the stands, and a smile of extreme excitement appeared on his face.
"This will be a... Wonderful and bloody performance, which... Will be a crazy performance you have never experienced!"
"Survival! Death! Blood boiling!"
The crazy sound came from the magic audio-visual device in the stands, provoking the emotions of the audience. The hot atmosphere gradually rose and shrouded over the prison.
"The rules are simple." dreven looked around at everyone, including the audience, and the prisoners who had not come out of the prison.
"There is only one person left and I admit it."
"You... Will be reborn!"
"Now, I declare the delay alliance, officially..."
"Start!"
With the roaring sound spread all over the prison, all the solid and heavy iron bars were pulled up, setting off bursts of wind and sand.
The dutiful Knox soldier pushed forward the prisoner in front of each passage.
The unprepared prisoners staggered out of the passage. The winter sun hurt their bright eyes. Almost all prisoners couldn't help but stretch out their hands to block the light.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Below the audience stage, at the top of the wall of the Huangsha venue, wooden wine barrels rolled down at the interval between the two, fell on the Huangsha ground, and muddy wine spilled.
Specially made in gulagas -- easy to burn [fiery wine].
Then the trefari soldiers dropped pieces of flint.
The fiery orange flame burst out in an instant, baking the expelled prisoners, and even the slow responders, and the black prison uniform ignited Mars.
"Wow!"
Stimulated by the rising flame, the noise of the audience increased.
The prisoners put down their covered hands and left the cage of the dark tide. They saw the blue sky and white clouds again, as well as... The soldiers who caught themselves and the audience who looked at them like clowns
Most of them are ordinary people.
Inexplicable emotions emerged in the hearts of the prisoners. The previously humble lower class actually... Suppressed the surging anger. They carefully looked at the environment and observed the enemies on their side from the corner of their eyes.
Once in the cage was a stranger who could talk, and outside the cage became an... Enemy!
The way back has been blocked by the fire. Even if they cross the fire, those black armored soldiers can't cope with the loss of extraordinary power now.
The noise and shouting rang through, disturbing the prisoners' emotions. Many heavy gasps sounded quietly, and their eyes involuntarily fell on the other prisoners around them.
Freshmen, what yearning words.
Especially during the period of living in prison, they are more eager. Although food and water keep them in good health, a life without light is also torturing them.
They miss the happy and wonderful life outside.
The restless atmosphere became more and more uneasy. The prisoners understood the life of gladiators. Most of them had watched the bloody performance in the arena, but now they changed it to them
The whole arena full of yellow sand is not very large, round, about 200 meters in diameter.
The prisoners' positions surround the Huangsha arena. There is an iron gate between them. It is an obvious signal. After winning the victory, they continue to move towards the center of the arena.
Hesitation slowly filled the air. The prisoners looked at each other, but they didn't start. After all, they were not real gladiators. They still retained the reserve given by their identity.
The skinny prisoner from the East Passage looked at the silent and repressed atmosphere, swallowed the foam secretly, and turned his body gently, trying not to attract the attention of outsiders.
From the observation and the information obtained in prison, he... May be the weakest.
"Shit, I'm just an external minion. Why should I be imprisoned here? It seems that this time..."
Bang!
Yellow sand splashed on his side, and the thin prisoner looked surprised. He knew that the guy next door began to do it, quickly turned around, looked at each other with bloodshot eyes, and wanted to beg for mercy
Boom!
The huge fist bombarded the thin prisoner's head, and the blood mixed with white liquid spilled yellow sand. A burly prisoner stood next to the body, opened his mouth and said with a smile: "sorry, I also want to live."
Before he could wipe the blood off his face, the burly prisoner turned and looked around, carefully on guard.
The battle that ended quickly was like Mars, which completely ignited the Huangsha arena.
The bloody battle broke out, and the dripping blood dyed the ground red.
Countless audiences shouted and looked a little ferocious. Few people who could come to the prison to watch the performance were content with the status quo. They were eager for something from the outside to stimulate their emotions.
Delay alliance.
According to the liquidator of the Knox empire.
This is a well-designed performance game, half entertainment, half fighting, but the result of failure is the real loss of life.
High platform, stone seat.
Dreven leisurely looked at the bloody battle below. The small sharp dagger taken out from nowhere rotated in his right hand, and a touch of excitement appeared in his eyes.
Immediately, he looked at the increasingly popular audience and praised, "well done, Sigrid."
"My lord Miao Zan, this is what I should do." Sigrid, who stood still beside the stone chair, bowed and responded with respect on her beautiful face.
"But it's not exciting enough." the sharp dagger turned in his hand and brought a slight cold wind. Dreven looked at the battle that lost his extraordinary power and shook his head slightly.
"We should give these guys some 'rewards', which will make the performance more perfect."
"Carry out the next plan."
"Yes, my Lord."
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"That's it?" in the luxury box, modrian looked bored at the big battle below. The scene was really bloody, fist to meat, and even brain, but it was just a battle of ordinary people, which didn't interest him at all.
But the embarrassed faces of those temples and noble forces below look more interesting. Um... Do you recognize some acquaintances?
"Of course not," Swain whispered. His black eyes reflected the terrain of the whole arena. How could dreven, who gave a new concept to the Knox liquidator, have only this thing.
"You can see that dreven never disappoints people!"
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PS: I'm a little too comfortable during the recent holidays... Staying up late causes some physical problems. I went to the hospital to hang water and lined up for two hours... I'll make up later.