In box nine on the top floor.
Marshal Ling looked at Qin Feng's figure and disappeared at the entrance of the arena. He said thoughtfully, "this little guy seems to be a little bit complicated."
The retinue around him did not agree: "it's just a prisoner. How powerful can it be? His opponent looks very bluffing, but I can beat him in a few rounds
Marshal Ling snorted coldly: "you're a top student from Tiange college. Don't you look inferior to a prisoner?"
The retinue stopped talking.
Marshal Ling thought for a while and continued: "it seems a bit rash to make a final conclusion now. It's better to have a look first. If he has the ability to live to the end, maybe..."
Maybe he didn't say anything, but the retinue understood what he meant, saluted him in silence, and then withdrew from the box.
In the space underground.
As a special treatment for the winner, Qin Feng was placed in a lounge with high specifications. All kinds of delicious food and drinks were open to the public. If he was injured, he would be treated well until the next fight began.
Of course, according to the Convention, the brain will not let the same Gladiator play continuously in a short time, so Qin Feng can get at least half an hour's rest time. If he is lucky, more than an hour may be possible.
There is a huge high-definition stereoscopic projection light screen on the wall. The second battle has begun, and it is still a one-to-one life and death battle.
After a brief mutual trial, the two men, with their swords and shields and light armour, wrestled with each other. The swords came and went, and the movements saw blood. The sound of sharp blade entering the flesh and the oppressive roar came and went one after another.
In this kind of bloody and cruel competition, it is common to see that there are only two kinds of results for any Gladiator when he comes on the stage. There is no third possibility, either killing or maiming his opponent.
Therefore, in order to survive, gladiators go all out after they go on the stage. All kinds of vicious and vicious moves are displayed without any scruples. They try to kill their opponents and lay a victory in the shortest possible time. Because there are more than one or two desperate battles waiting for themselves, it is also very important to keep their physical strength until the end.
Gradually, the movements of both sides of the fight became faster and faster. The audience without a certain strength foundation could hardly see their movements, only saw the sharp swords and swords crisscross between the two people, rushing like a storm.
Dozens of seconds later, with a shrill roar, the two entangled figures suddenly separated and retreated together.
One of the guys had his left elbow cut off with his shield, and the red blood gushed out. There was a pool of blood under his feet, and there were several deep bone wounds on his chest and waist.
His opponent's situation was even more miserable. His light armor was completely broken, and two extremely deep sword marks crossed left and right, almost completely splitting his upper body. Visceral fragments and a large amount of blood poured out uncontrollably.
"Kill Kill him Come on... "
Such a bloody scene, but make the audience mood rose to a high tide, many people are excited red, short of breath, some people forget to jump on the seat, hoarse and shout.
The biggest selling points of this kind of non-public underground games are death and killing, cruelty and ruthlessness. There are unrestricted gambling bets. Therefore, such scenes are most popular among the audience.
The man who was almost dismembered moved his lips, barely moved his body for half a step, and then fell down straight. He had already run out of oil, and the lamp was so badly injured that he could not spare any more strength to fight on.
The referee immediately announced the results, and then asked the winner to be helped back to heal the injury. The defeated guy was dragged away and the body was thrown into the wild to feed the alien beasts.
"It's a pity that gladiators can't bet by themselves, and they don't have the help of friends. Otherwise, they will win a lot of star coins this time." Qin Feng in the lounge murmured to himself.
Of course, with their own strength, there are many ways to earn resources. Moreover, as long as you are promoted to prison bully level, you can participate in the gambling game in the field, which is not so bad.
The candidates for the third match of the brain and brain will soon show that the bloody and cruel fighting will continue. The duration of each competition is not long, at least a few minutes, and at most not more than 10 minutes.
The men of the five prison bullies of the United prison took turns on the stage, as well as slave warriors, black boxing masters, and alien strongmen from other underground organizations. From time to time, some alien ferocious beast will join in.
In the arena, one battle after another came to an end. A mutilated corpse was constantly dragged away. The blood on the alloy ground was washed again and again. However, the pungent smell of blood could not be washed away.
During this period, Qin Feng was hit by the brain again and played a game. As a result, the guy he faced this time had almost the same strength as Larsen in the first game. Therefore, a few moves were easily completed and continued to come back to rest.
With the passage of time, the form of fighting quietly changed, from the beginning of one-on-one, to the back of the human against the alien fierce beast, human against the alien strong, or a team of gladiators to deal with a fierce and terrible alien fierce beast, and so on.At the moment, in order to fight for the slim chance of survival, all gladiators are nearly crazy. They put all their emotions behind them and become the purest killing machine. They just want to kill their opponents and survive. Life has become the cheapest thing in this situation.
Qin Feng saw several well-known faces exhausted in the fight, eventually reduced to cold corpses. Xu Gangyan also played two times, killing the opponent without danger and returning home, only slightly injured.
An hour later, the brain finally hit Qin Feng again.
And this time, it was not a single fight, but a team fight. There were 20 people from each side. They carried cold weapons and fought cruelly until one of them died completely.
"You have a minute to prepare. Hurry up!"
The captain of the guard, with a cold face, ordered the prisoners who had been drawn.
No, No I can't stand it
A prisoner who was so anxious that he lost control of his temper jumped to his feet, yelled madly, and rushed out as hard as he could.
"Looking for death!"
The captain of the guard coldly compared the gesture of cutting the neck. Several members of the team behind shot at each other with guns. The powerful particle gun instantly made the guy into a sieve, and the dilapidated corpse collapsed on the ground, and the blood shot out tens of meters away.
There was no sound around, and no one dared to explode the stab any more, so they speeded up their preparations in silence.
"If this pig is dead, let the brain drain one more to make up for twenty." The captain of the guard ordered with the same look.
In a short period of time, twenty people had chosen their cold weapons and formed a line. Qin Feng stood at the first place and led them to the entrance of the arena.
In the thunderous cheers of the surrounding audience, Qin Feng once again entered the stadium, with a calm and casual expression, as if he were a rich and noble childe who had come for an outing.
The opposite team appeared almost at the same time in the field of vision. They were all of the same big men. They were all over two meters tall. They were Epee shields, full of alloy armor, and indifferent. Their eyes showed inhuman cruelty. The thick bloody atmosphere could not be concealed.
When Qin Fengli came to a conclusion, this should be an elite member from an underground death camp. The gene index is above 80. They not only know how to cooperate closely with each other, but also each member has no less than hundreds of lives.
It's really a strong team. If it plays well, it's not a problem for this team to get rid of a powerful alien beast with a gene index of 200, although it needs to pay a corresponding price.
"Boss, are we going to win?"
Around Xu Gang Yan uneasily asked in a low voice, he also saw that this time the opponent is not simple, if no accident, his team will be killed in a few minutes.
Qin Feng looks the same: "it's OK, everyone just listen to my command, to ensure that you have a chance to go back alive."
There was a certain convincing and strange force in his words, which made the prisoners in the same team nodded and said yes, and obediently stood in a small forward arrow attack formation according to his command.
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