When Luther came to the amusement park, it was already more than one o'clock late at night. However, it was brightly lit and noisy. It was simply a sleepless city.

Since the beginning of the tournament, the business of every place in Galer has shown a prosperous style. If there is an officially appointed competition venue next to it, it's really good to make money.

There happens to be a planned battle field in the amusement park, and the trainers who come to watch the battle will also consume here, which makes the amusement park full of people 24 hours a day.

Grey stone couldn't help sighing at the colorful lights and the noisy crowd.

"This scene, Shenao's Yang heart and Binhai city are afraid to be slightly inferior."

Luther said, "so I said that the championship is Galer's heart shot. Although one shot can't cure the disease, it can cover up many problems."

On the ferris wheel late at night, couples hold hands and look at the lights of the whole amusement park. The atmosphere is beautiful and romantic.

Luther looked up at the ferris wheel, squinted at a souvenir shop not far away and whistled.

The limestone was compared twice, and it was finally confirmed that the place in front of us was one of the entrances to the underground Colosseum as Xiao CI Lang said.

"It's amazing. Couples talk to each other on the top, while the trainer and his elves fight an unrestricted and regular fight below to make blood money."

Luther joked: "I don't know whether it's the bad taste of the builder or the excellent concealment effect, so I chose here."

There are still many tourists buying goods in the small shop late at night, and the salesperson in the shop is patiently introducing different meanings of handwritten letters to these tourists.

As soon as Luther and his party got started, a male salesperson on one side trotted up and asked them what kind of hand gift they needed.

After waving down the salesman's service, Luther smiled and asked, "where is the temporary warehouse for your inventory?"

The salesperson subconsciously pointed to a big house behind the courtyard rest area not far away.

However, the moment his finger pointed out, he looked suspiciously at Luther.

Do guests usually come to the door and ask where the warehouse is?

Before the clerk could stop it, dakley, who was like the spirit behind Luther, swam out of the shadow. Just a little perception, he found an underground passage hidden behind the corner of the stone wall in front of the warehouse.

Quickly returned to Luther, dakley just said "found it" faintly, and Luther smiled proudly.

"This guest, there is an important storage area. You can't break in without permission!"

Obviously, the clerk who knew something about it looked nervous and wanted to stop the meteor from rushing forward, but their blocking was in vain.

As soon as the big palm of gray stone pushed, the person who blocked in front fell to one side.

The tourists who turned around to see the play because of the warning of the clerk saw this scene and the ferocious look of limestone. They immediately became nervous and rushed to the gate, but they didn't escape, but wanted to see what happened in a safe place.

"If you break into private territory, aren't you afraid we'll call the police?"

In a hurry, the clerk who moved out of the police was mercilessly ridiculed by xijiana: "do you dare?"

It seems that not all the clerks know the truth. Someone really foolishly called the police and wanted to arrest Luther and others as intruders.

However, his mobile phone was grabbed by another clerk and forced back into his clothes.

"Expel them!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of people ran out of the corner of the souvenir shop, raised their hands and threw out the elf ball.

It's really difficult for these people. Since they want to use force and know that they are not good, they should be on guard.

Throw the elf ball in front of Luther... Don't you think Luther is a good man and wait for your elf to come out?

The thrown elf ball floated in mid air and swirled to Luther.

Shanedo, who had been hanging behind Luther, waved gently. The clerk who had just thrown the elf ball was instantly photographed on the side wall, like a mouse stuck by a sticky mouse board, struggling to survive.

He ordered shuttlecock, cotton and wind goblins to tie them up and guard them so that no one could come near and release them. Luther turned and followed behind the limestone to the stone wall at the corner of the warehouse.

This is a green grassland. At first glance, there is nothing different, but when you look closely, you will find that the soil in one area is very new, and the grass on it seems to have just been paved, which has no vitality at all.

After stopping the old man from showing his strength, Luther planned to do it in the safest way.

"Sanedo, dream demon, get up!"

A huge stone slab weighing nearly a ton rose from the ground and was severely thrown aside on the ground by saneido and the dream demon, with a "bang".

It destroys the mood. After all, not far away is the ferris wheel of love. On the other side is the coffee house with private love words. The stone slab fell to the ground, which must have interrupted the warming feelings of many couples on this beautiful night and turned to curiosity.

But Luther was not in the mood to think about what would happen to the lovers. After the slate was opened, the two Kathy guarding the door were blurred. In a moment, they disappeared.

"There are special elves to prevent others from spying on this secret tunnel. The defense is very good."

After about two layers of stairs, there appeared a rusty iron door and a group of aggressive people rushing out from behind the door.

After Kathy instantly moved to report, the security members swarmed out to block Luther on the way.

But that's the problem

Make complaints about the rice cake on the wall. Luther ordered the sand ball to pull out the poke ball, and tucked aside: "at this level, you can also do security. If you encounter enemies, even the elves do not come out, you will spend money on waste and charity."

Let the shuttlecock cotton pack this group of waste and bring it back to the ground. Luther and limestone continue to go deep, and plan to see what the waste raising hall looks like.

The structure of the building below is unique.

The passage is long and narrow, but it is very spacious after opening the gate and entering the main building.

The noise pierced into the ears of Luther and his party. It was a cry that could awaken the most primitive bloodthirsty impulse in the hearts of people and elves.

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Hit hard, yes, that's right there, hard, give strength, ouch, good!"

With a series of endless hysterical roars, Luther stood at the top to get a complete view of the lower Colosseum.

It is like a huge ladder like theater. In the center of the theater is an elf battle field, but it is slightly different from the general battlefield.

Here, the battlefield is closed, the electrified barbed wire and the elves waiting at the edge of the challenge arena all suggest that this is a cruel game that can end only by winning or losing.

Now it is in the white hot stage of a game. A scarred Yue Yibu is confronting the panting lampshade Yegu.

Finally, the lampshade night mushroom squeezed out its last strength in the desperate situation, and completed the fatal blow to Yue Yibu with dazzling magic shining skills.

When Ibrahimovic fell to the ground that month, Luther glanced at the audience sitting at the bottom of the stage.

Some of them were looking at the paper note in their hands and then showed endless frustration.

Others yelled angrily and threw things around them into the field excitedly.

The trainer of lampshade Yegu couldn't restrain the joy on his face. He shouted excitedly before he stepped down. As long as he changed his clothes, he could play the leading role of the ape Tarzan.

And Yue Yibu's trainer was as numb as a chicken. After a long time, he began to scold Yue Yibu in front of everyone.

No one here thought it was wrong, but smiled and enjoyed the fun outside.

Luther and ashstone have long been prepared for the filth in the shadow of these alliances, but higana and arcelora are different.

It was the first time they had seen such a disgusting scene.

Here, the war is not for honor, nor to temper the fetters of themselves and elves, but for naked interests.

You can get a lot of money if you win the game.

The trainer of lampshade night mushroom has taken a suitcase of banknotes from the cash platform on the spot.

Those who lose the game will hand over their belongings to others and become a part of others' pockets.

Gamblers here will only price the Elves as whether they can fight or not.

Fetters, trust, friendship, these are just funny things that are not worth mentioning. No one even cares.

Luther had already passed the age of cynicism. These years of life and dealing with the senior leaders of the alliance made them understand a lot.

But I have to say that this chaotic scene brought his mind back to the time when he fought with evergreen many years ago.

Luther didn't miss this feeling. He leaned down and put his arms around xijiana and arcelora's shoulders and whispered, "look carefully and record everything here in his mind."

"This is what your grandfather graystone, Interpol and even the people in the alliance have to deal with all their lives."

"They are despicable, shameless and disgusting. You enjoy a good life on the ground, while they linger in the shadow and live a degraded and intoxicated life."

"They are not enterprising, decadent and extravagant, like a huge stain on a beautiful jigsaw puzzle. Just seeing it, they will feel disharmonious and unpleasant."

"Old man, you've come. You've come to teach arcelola and higana what to do when you meet such people and things?"

Gray stone looked at the distance and realized that an uninvited guest had broken into the restless crowd. He smiled contemptuously and said viciously, "let them taste the pain of the elves themselves."

"If someone tells you to be kind, fight with him!"

Each step spans several steps, and the limestone statue is a gust of wind, diving down quickly from high.

The guards here are obviously knowledgeable. Their elves are directly hidden behind and released. They don't even let them catch a move.

But it didn't work because they were facing limestone.

An old man who would turn into a tyrant whenever he saw such a scene.

The iron skeleton natives of the guard grabbed the building materials stacked nearby, a stone slab with a thickness of one finger, and beat it directly at the limestone.

The time he grabbed was undoubtedly very clever, because at this time, limestone had just released his strange power and poof poop poop, and had no intention to pay attention to the situation on the side.

The slate clapped the gray stone with a strong wind, but a huge fist suddenly appeared in the vision of the iron skeleton natives.

The fist broke the slate and hit the iron skeleton natives' throat with lightning speed.

With one punch, the iron skeleton native fell to the ground with his hands covering his throat. All the sounds became meaningless and intermittent cough.

Seeing this scene, Luther hurried to the ash stone. Just now, although the iron skeleton native was knocked down with a punch, the stone plate was firmly patted on the ash stone's head.

I thought there would be broken skin and bleeding, but I didn't see any scars. The limestone shook the lime on his body and rushed straight into the area with the most dense elves and people.

Luther now saw the shadow of fierce generals in ancient times. Where the limestone went, it was like cutting wheat, and the people and elves around fell one after another.

One is responsible for taking care of the side of the limestone, and the other is responsible for preventing the long-range skill attacks of other elves.

Luther was stunned at how powerful this was.

Gray stone said that there were several people as powerful as himself.

Did anyone really resist the formation of these teams?

Is it really the same as the handsome guy said that the other reasons for their retirement were that young people took over their mantle, and that they left because they had no challenges and passed their times?

Luther's shanedo and dakrai killed everywhere on the other side of the battlefield. They didn't want to let go of either the gambling dogs involved in gambling or the staff who maintained the order on the scene.

Shanedo's playing method of human New Year cake inspired other elves who are good at using spiritual power. As long as they catch people, they will directly press on the ground and the wall.

Because of anger, xijiana and arcelora, who should have been only a long insight, also personally taught several people who wanted to escape, and blocked the escape route of those people in advance with the help of the dark night demon.

In the chaos, a middle-aged man suspected of being the manager of the Colosseum shouted while resisting graystone and his elves.

"Who are you and how did we offend you!"

His spirit was killed by the ash stone when he couldn't even release his skills. The manager looked at him like the ash stone who was born by the God of killing.

He thought for a long time and didn't understand who he and the people behind him had a grudge with?

Is it that other opponents sent people to make trouble?

But if so, why did he do it to the guests? Did he lift the table and want to end it together?

"No offense," Luther answered him.

"Since you didn't offend me, why did you choose me to smash the field!" the administrator's eyes were about to crack.

Luther rubbed the Miaomiao in his hand, thought carefully, and replied, "I don't know why. Maybe I looked good here, so I smashed it?"

"And I have a field I want to smash, but I don't have experience in smashing, so I'm going to smash you here to warm up."

"Do you mind?"