Therefore, the reason why this map is classified as a special map is because NPC combat power crushes players?

After seeing the instructor's cruel fighting style, Lin Chi began to doubt whether the gladiators here were humans. After all, if this person said it was true, and the other gladiators here were really several levels stronger than him, it would be impossible to defeat any opponent with his current strength!

Judging from the instructor's strength and speed, that guy's strength and agility should be above twenty points. Even if he gets the horn of war, he can only barely reach the level of the instructor and cannot compete with the monsters in the arena.

——So now, what should we do to strengthen our strength in a short period of time?

Lin Chi, who had not yet figured out what the new map was, soon realized that he would continue to ask the instructor as soon as possible, so he asked, "So, why are they so strong? The gladiators in our place do not have such strong power."

Hearing his question, the instructor suddenly widened his eyes and his face was filled with horror: "Don't you even know this?"

Lin Chi nodded.

"Then why are you here?" the instructor sighed: "Don't forget, this is the 'Colosseum'?"

Lin Chi suddenly realized something: "The name of this city is the 'Colosseum'?"

"Are you pretending to be stupid? You don't even know the city name?" The instructor said angrily: "Go back to sleep, start training tomorrow..."

"Can I start training now?" Lin Chi said seriously.

The most urgent task now is to find out what the situation is in this Colosseum, and it is also important to improve one's own strength. In the time-limited death race, sleeping directly as soon as you come in is obviously not a good idea.

Before the instructor could answer his question, the sound of chaotic footsteps sounded in front of the main entrance of the arena.

The two of them turned their eyes to the front door at the same time, and saw a group of silver-armored soldiers walking into the arena surrounded by a figure wrapped in black cloth.

The guy's black robe was dragged onto the ground, but there was no trace of blood or dust. His head was hidden under the black hood, and a smiling skull appeared on his face, looking like a mask of some kind.

——Is this guy at COS Death?

Lin Chi was guessing the other party's identity, but the instructor immediately pulled him to the corner of the arena and avoided the area near the black-robed man.

"Don't get close to him, do you want to die?" The instructor who had been tall and mighty before suddenly lowered his voice sneakily, as if he was afraid of something, and his voice began to tremble slightly.

"Who is that person?" Lin Chi asked curiously.

"You'll know if you look." The instructor leaned against the wall with his arms in his arms: "Boy, if you're here in the Colosseum for the first time, you'll probably be shocked."

While speaking, the man in black robe had already arrived at the center of the arena, stood next to the beheaded corpse, stretched out his dry right hand, and a pale light lit up in his hand, reflecting the somewhat dark arena.

While this person was taking action, the soldiers who had been around him quickly retreated and stood in a circle ten meters away. The uniform steps and slightly stiff movements did not look like normal people at all.

"This is……"

Before Lin Chi could make any comments, he heard an extremely old but very clear voice whispering some kind of spell that he couldn't understand.

Then, something unexpected happened:

With a strange "creaking" sound, several incomplete corpses that fell to the ground actually stood up again!

The headless corpse with its head chopped up had just stood up, and the head of another corpse whose chest had been smashed out of its original body and pressed against his neck.

The broken limbs in the arena flew around and began to be spliced ​​together in a mess. The four corpses, which were originally incomplete, were forced to form three complete bodies.

Then, the three bloody "people" followed the black-robed men who had just given them a new life, turned around and left the arena, leaving only the corpse of the lion covered with red cloth, and still fell motionless on the sand.

"I'll go, what's the operation?" Lin Chi opened his mouth wide in surprise.

“That’s the rules of the Colosseum.”

The instructor's voice was filled with awe. Even if it was not the first time he witnessed this scene, the incredible power of the black-robed "Death" still made him become serious, and his tone was much lower:

"The loser will not be able to sleep. All gladiators who die in the arena will be recasted by the "God of Death" and continue to fight until the flesh and blood are worn out, and these undead will completely disappear!"

"Is that the necromancer magic?" Lin Chi asked.

"No, that lord is the 'God of Death' himself!"

It was not until the man in the black robe disappeared outside the arena that the instructor finally raised his voice: "Death will wander in various arenas, resurrect the killed gladiators in it, and take them away. When the dead return again, the arena will usher in the most gorgeous performance..."

"Since that's the case, wouldn't it be enough to just use these undead gladiators? Why do you need to train new gladiators?" Lin Chi narrowed his eyes.

With the ability of "Death" so convenient, in his opinion, the arena here does not require alive gladiators at all, and it is enough to let the corpses who have died before fight. Without equipping with heavy weapons that seriously destroy the corpses, these dead people who can be resurrected indefinitely should be able to fight for a long time.

However, the instructor obviously did not agree with him:

"You don't understand, the undead are just extra performances, and the audience is eager for blood!"

Speaking of this, the instructor began to get excited again. Perhaps he recalled the "glorious years" of fighting in the arena, and he seemed to be a little younger: "The arena needs new blood to meet the needs of the 'God of Death'! Without these blood, the audience would not be satisfied!"

"Oh, that's it..."

Lin Chi stared at the empty arena in front of him thoughtfully and began to quickly sort out the information he just obtained:

——The so-called "Death God" has no sense of oppression from the gods at all. It may be something like a necromancer with the ability to resurrect. After the killing in the arena is over, it will make the dead gladiator "resurrect" again, turn into something like a zombie, and continue to participate in future battles.

If this is the case, maybe I should die first now? After all, when I am resurrected, I may get new skills...

In addition, Lin Chi is interested in another detail:

"If some undead won consecutive victories after being resurrected, that is to say... can you see ancient heroes in the arena?"

"Yes, that's what I said 'extra show'." The instructor nodded and said, "The gladiators here come from every corner of the world. If you participate in the competition, you can see all kinds of madmen and monsters, some from modern times, some from ancient times. If you are lucky, you can even meet warriors, queens and knights from three thousand years ago!"

"So, this place is a 'big fight' venue, right?"
Chapter completed!