Chapter 2243

There are no empty seats in the hero's arena, and the noise is everywhere.

Xia Lei and Nightingale also found their seats, which are two front seats close to the arena. Next to it is the VIP seat, but it's a seat that money can't buy.

The VIP table was also filled with the nobles of doomsday City, one by one, in splendid clothes and haughty looks.

There is a raised platform in the middle of the ghost soldier seat, on which seats and tables are placed. Princess Yongye sat on the high platform and put a large group of nobles under her ass. She is the only one who deserves such a position.

Xialei and Nightingale are about 50 meters away from the high platform. They are separated by many seats. They seem to be far away, but they are very close.

Xia Lei observes the princess with the remaining light from the corner of her eyes, but it's not because of the other's exquisite figure and beauty, but because she is a potential opponent. Unfortunately, Princess Yongye's face is always covered with a layer of black gauze, and he dare not perspective each other, so he still can't see his face. And the black veil seemed to be unusual. There was dark energy emanating from it, so that her face was always covered in a thin layer of "Black Mist", even the general outline could not be seen clearly.

Nightingale simply looked up at the high platform standing on the VIP seat, eyes full of envy and respect. Every girl has a dream of being a princess, and she is obviously no exception.

In fact, the duel hasn't started yet. Almost everyone's eyes are focused on the platform where the princess is. As the most beloved Princess of the Black Sun emperor, and her powerful strength, she seems to be the biggest star in the arena, and it is inevitable to attract her eyes.

But almost everyone was looking at her, and her head was leaning in the direction of Charley and Henny at one time.

At that moment, Xialei felt that all his clothes had been stripped, and a little dark energy had entered his brain!

He was not sure whether the energy of the princess would steal the memory information of his brain, but he had to prevent it, because what he was good at was to steal the memory information of a certain target brain with energy.

The dark energy that entered the brain left in a flash, and everything was back to normal. Xia Lei is sure that Princess Yongye hasn't stolen any information from his brain, because if there is one, he will know that he is the top expert in this field, no one. But no, the move of Princess Yongye seems to be a kind of reconnaissance. If he doesn't shield his energy breath, he has been found by Princess Yongye as a "big fish" at the moment.

Princess Yongye looks away from Xia Lei. A serpentine man is like a mole ant in his or her eyes. He can step on a piece of bone with one foot.

Xia Lei did not dare to observe Princess Yongye with the extra light of the corner of his eye. Even the observation of the extra light of the corner of his eye would arouse her idea. He would not be stupid to attract her attention again.

"My husband." The Nightingale whispered in her ear, "she is the same as the legend. It is said that she has unique beauty, but no one has ever added her true face. "

"She just looked at me, scouted me, and was careful not to be found by her." Xia Lei's voice enters the Nightingale's ear by directional transmission.

The Nightingale nodded and then fell silent.

The audience continued to come in, and all the seats were filled. Not long after, the whole Hero Arena suddenly boils. The reason for the audience's boiling is that the two black metal gates on the East and west sides of the duel field have been opened, revealing the passage for gladiators to enter the duel field.

"All night long! One night! "

"General winter! General winter! "

The common people shout the name of yizixi, because it represents a myth of the rise of common people. Many common people take him as their idol, and many people dream of becoming the next "yizixi".

The nobles call out the name of general Lin Dong, because he represents the nobles. Of course, they hope that Lin Dong will personally end the night that represents the common people's myth.

How can we allow a slave to rise in the arena, become a mythical legend, and become the idol of hundreds of millions of civilians?

Of course, you should step on it!

So, winter is coming!

In the general shout of the mountain and tsunami, a group of black armour soldiers marched a group of slaves from the past into the arena. On the other side, two night watchers and gladiators were brought into the arena. The difference is that in the past, people wore shackles on their hands, while the two night watchers, gladiators, did not wear any means of imprisonment.

Several black armor soldiers opened the shackles of the past people and pointed to a weapon rack beside the passage to signal them to get the weapon. The group of people in the past hesitated for a moment and then went to get the weapons.

Xia Lei's eyes fell on the man who took the past. Those people in the past, dressed in thick fur, were tall, blonde and blue eyed, and looked like the Nordic people on the earth. They are in such an environment, but there is no fear in their eyes.

"Is it Viking?" said Charley

Fearless, blonde, with thick fur, these features really fit the image of Viking pirates.

A tall man with blonde hair and blue eyes took a huge axe. He waved it and shouted, "for Odin! For the gods! "

He spoke Icelandic, the ancient Norse language of the Vikings.

"For Odin! For the gods! " A dozen people in the past shouted.

Odin, the God of the Vikings.

The Icelandic language, Odin and the gods, is clear evidence that these past people were Vikings.

In the world of Vikings, death is not terrible, on the contrary, they will long to die in the battlefield, because the warriors who die in the battlefield will be brought to the hall of the spirit by the warrior goddess to drink and have fun with Odin, and then participate in the war between the gods and giants. So death is another beginning for them.

I don't know why. Looking at the Vikings who are shouting, Xia Lei's heart is sad.

"Damn it! We spent so much money to show us this? " Next to him, a watchman scolded.

"Kill those dirty old people!"

"Let's see the real duel, not the killing of the worthless past!"

"Damn it! If I want to kill the people of the past, I will go to the slave market and buy hundreds of people to kill and play. I can't afford to buy tickets! "

A voice of discontent, anger in the Hero Arena spread.

In the past, people were in such a situation that ordinary night watchers and civilians could go to the slave market to buy hundreds of people to kill and play!

Xia Lei's heart was more sad, and his anger was burning. Although he doesn't know those people in the past, it doesn't matter, or even in the same time and space, but those people in the past are all human beings!

Watching his peers being slaughtered like chickens and ducks by night watchers in this world, if he can still be indifferent, is he still human?

And just then a voice suddenly suppressed the whole city, "quiet."

Many people have covered their ears, and the atmosphere dare not speak, let alone speak.

The one who makes people quiet is the immortal Princess Di Yin.

"Since it's a hot game, let them start." The princess said again, this time her voice was much softer and less powerful.

A drum.

Two night watchers, gladiators, rushed to more than a dozen Vikings. The dark energy came out through them. Two night watchers were like two evil spirits. They wanted to choose people to eat!

"Kill -" the leader of the Vikings roared and rushed up with his axe in both hands.

Behind him, a dozen Vikings rushed up

Two minutes later, a night watcher Gladiator stabbed his sword into the chest of the Viking leader and slowly pulled out his sword.

Red blood came out of the Viking leader's chest and dyed the black sand under him.

All the Vikings are dead, which is an inevitable result. They are brave and fearless, but they are not the opponents of night watcher gladiators with dark energy at all. To put it bluntly, this is a pre match "sacrifice" with their lives and blood to light the atmosphere, just like fruit or sugar placed on the altar.

All the bodies were dragged down.

The two night watchers, who won without praise, also left the arena.

The Hero Arena is quiet again. Everyone is waiting for the two protagonists.

In charay's mind, however, the image of the Viking leader is still emerging. He roars like a lion holding an axe, for Odin and for the gods! He couldn't help but think that at that time he didn't know that there was no God in the universe he believed in, did he?

All of a sudden, a voice came out of a channel and rang throughout the audience.

"I come from the abyss full of bones. I take blood as my wine and the dead as my companion. Now I come out of that abyss, and I am destined to be the world's hero! I will give my glory, my blood, my flesh and blood, and all that I have to the Great Dark Lord, the king of the gods, Hades Asia! And the great black sun! "

In the loud voice, a watchman came out of the passage. He is tall and strong, giving people a sense of oppressive power. But he is so strong and has a beautiful face. Even from the perspective of human aesthetics, he is a beautiful man in a million.

The night watcher's hair has the same transparency as their skin color, but his hair is dyed red. As he moves, his long hair is like a fire beating. He was fine and bare, and his transparent skin was covered with horrible tattoos. The face of the angel, the body of the devil and the talent of the Bard are the champion gladiators of the Empire.

"All night long! One night! "

The roar of the mountain and tsunami in the Hero Arena, some women even opened their hearts and went crazy.