The middle-aged man's killing god and the female killing god Yuan Dongyun felt a chill when he heard these words. At first, they felt that they would face the fettering beast. This was already a life-threatening death, but they were not completely unable to deal with it. They did not have the ability to hurt the fettering beast, but the natural disasters in the Colosseum had powerful energy. If the fettering beast could be hit by the natural disaster head-on, they might be able to defeat it.

But now this person's identity has been confirmed, Death Cultivation. The middle-aged man Killing God and Yuan Dongyun have no idea, because they don't understand the cultivation method of Death Cultivation, nor do they know what kind of abilities this person has. But judging from the power he has shown at present, in the next battle, this person is likely to use some strange magic. After all, the way this person replenishes energy is by devouring others, rather than absorbing the power of nature.

"The canteen department, Jiang Mingjie, the god of the Colosseum, has won 267 consecutive games before. This person chose to voluntarily enter the Colosseum and reached an agreement with the city lord. After winning 300 consecutive games, he will be free. This is his 268th battle. If he can win in this battle, he will be free immediately. By the way, Jiang Mingjie's fighting spirit level when he entered Chunhu Yongcheng, was the first level of the martial arts master; the canteen department was chosen by himself, not assigned in rumors."

By introducing the situation of middle-aged people killing gods, the young waiter, as the undefeated god of war in the Colosseum, his deeds are obvious to all. Almost all those who often hang out in the Colosseum are very clear, and there is no need to introduce them too much. Jiang Mingjie's fighting style in the Colosseum is known for his extremely fast speed and one-hit kill. He has experienced more than 200 long battles and has never been in a hard battle once.

But even so, these spectators in the stands no longer like him. It is good to be famous for the bravery of the God of Killing, and the title of the Undefeated God of War is not fake. But the enemy she is facing now is a dead cultivator, a dead cultivator who can devour others, and a person who may not be able to die at all. This person has been killed before, but he can still stand up strangely and return to a state that is countless times better than before. How should such a strange enemy be dealt with?

Not only these spectators, but also the killing god Jiang Mingjie himself was unsure. He had killed the person in front of him with his own hands before, and no one knew the strength of the knife better than him. At that time, the man's head was almost cut off, so he could still live. He didn't know what method to deal with him.

"The canteen department has the title of female killer god, Yuan Dongyun, who was nineteen years old at the time." The young waiter's voice came again: "She was the last newcomer king. After entering Chunhu Yongcheng, she took the initiative to enter the Colosseum, and the newcomers appeared today. However, unlike him, Yuan Dongyun won the victory in that battle and maintained an unbeaten record among the seventy-six long beasts that followed. In order to win freedom, she reached an agreement with the city lord, and won two hundred consecutive victories and would be free. If she wins this game, she will immediately gain freedom. Yuan Dongyun enters the fighting spirit level of Chunhu Yongcheng, and is a senior warrior. By the way, she is the apprentice of the killer god Jiang Mingjie. Entering the canteen department is also the result of following Jiang Mingjie."

The young waiter smiled and introduced the situation of the three people left in the field in full. A voice of discussion came from the stands. The odds of the three people were recalculated and a new round of transactions were unfolding. There was no doubt that Zhuang Lexian had the highest odds, and more than half of the spectators pressed his precious fighting energy resources on him. Because the facts were obvious, no one could think of a way to kill the cultivator. It might be that the cultivator could die under the bombardment of great energy, but it was not something that the killing god and the female killing god could do.

"Remind the three contestants that there is still one stick of incense before the third natural disaster. The range and power of the third natural disaster are much stronger than before. If you want to resolve the battle as soon as possible, you need to start immediately." The young waiter smiled slightly, said this to the three people on the field, then turned back and stood beside the superior.

The superior no longer hugged the beauty and joked, but instead sat on the chair, staring at the field. Perhaps the situation on the field had reached a critical moment, and he also needed to look carefully.

"Brother Jiang, sister Yuan." Zhuang Lexian did not attack directly, but showed politeness. After learning the names of the two, he actually bowed to salute on the spot, looking like a humble gentleman, but his clothes were still covered with blood. Such a picture could not be associated with a humble gentleman in any case.

Neither Jiang Mingjie nor Yuan Dongyun spoke. They were ready for battle, one in front and one after another. The two cooperated very well and did not need too much words. The two judged the enemy in front of them and could not fight each other head-on. This person has strange abilities. God knows that there are any magic that others don’t know about death cultivators. Moreover, after absorbing the body of fat man Gao Shun, this person looks completely different. His body must also contain a lot of energy. This is definitely not an enemy that can be defeated by using body skills and ordinary weapons.

"I met the two here, it was not the original intention of the two." After Zhuang Lexian bowed to the two, he stood up straight, his smile on his face calmed down. At this moment, he looked a little guilty, as if meeting Jiang Mingjie and Yuan Dongyun here was the same as the unfortunate thing he encountered: "Entering this colosseum is not the original intention of the two. In fact, even entering the Yongcheng of Chunhu, he was not willing to come in. Unfortunately, he practiced the dead energy. If he didn't absorb energy, I would die by myself. This was why he violated the rules in the city and was thrown here."

While Zhuang Lexian was talking, Jiang Mingjie and Yuan Dongyun took a few steps back calmly. This action did not arouse any reaction from Zhuang Lexian. He was still standing there and murmured: "When the battle started, Brother Jiang directly killed the lower body. At that time, he really felt that he was going to die. In fact, it was good to die. I especially hoped that I could die like this, but things went against my wishes. I finally survived, but devouring others was not my original intention. This was almost all instinct, not under my control. When I came to my senses, I had already devoured this person." As he said that, Zhuang Lexian turned his head and glanced at Gao Shun's corpse that was kicked into pieces by himself, with annoyance on his face.

Zhuang Lexian stood there like a neuroticism and chatted endlessly, but Jiang Mingjie and Yuan Dongyun didn't believe anything he said. His previous performance and words were very different from those now. He had obviously looked cruel and murderous before, but Gao Shun's body was absorbed and left him on the ground. In the end, he didn't forget to go up and kick a few times. Is this also an instinct? These words are so difficult to fool three-year-old children. How can they deceive the two of them?

To be cautious, neither Jiang Mingjie nor Yuan Dongyun answered any answer. Jiang Mingjie grabbed the long sword in his hand and stood quietly, like a mountain. Yuan Dongyun behind him held a dagger, and his beautiful eyes never left Zhuang Lexian.

Staying as a mountain, moving as a fire. This is the key to Jiang Mingjie's ability to survive in the Colosseum for so long and maintain an unbeaten record. In a quiet state, he can instantly burst out with great speed and lethality, while Yuan Dongyun took the same method as him.

Zhuang Lexian did not change anything because the two of them said nothing. He still stood there, chatting like a neurotic, all about messy things, like a chatterbox. No one knew what the purpose of his words was. Neither Jiang Mingjie nor Yuan Dongyun listened to him again.

There was a riot on the stands on both sides and the battle did not begin, and they were already a little impatient. Soon, someone started to cheer on the stands, some began to curse, and some even stood up, pointing at Zhuang Lexian and cursing, hoping to arouse Zhuang Lexian's anger in this way, so as to start the battle as soon as possible.

Sure enough, the noise from the stands attracted Zhuang Lexian's attention. He looked sideways at the stands, and his eyes became sharp in an instant. He roared at the stands, his voice hoarse: "Shut up! Do you want to die?" As he said that, Zhuang Lexian waved his hand directly, and a thick black mist appeared directly in his hands, and rushed towards the stands beside him frantically.

The fog broke away from Zhuang Lexian's palm and flew forward quickly. It grew rapidly in the process of flying forward. At less than ten feet apart, the black fog actually expanded to the same as a black wall.

"boom!"

"Sher..."

First, a loud sound came, and then a sound that seemed to be corroded by something came. One side of the stand was completely covered by a black fog wall, and many spectators sitting on it were completely shrouded in the black fog wall.

The sound of corrosion came quickly, and at the same time, a very unpleasant smell came from the surrounding air, and wisps of blue smoke floated out of the stands.

Soon, the black fog dissipated, and the stands that were originally filled with people were empty. The stone steps of the stands seemed to have been strongly corroded by something, and mottled traces appeared. In this moment, it was like wind and sand had eroded for a long time. The area covered by black fog was empty.

Such a situation has never happened among countless beast-fighting scenes. Not only other spectators, but also Jiang Mingjie and Yuan Dongyun in the scene were stunned on the spot; the fact that the contestants hurt spectators had never happened, and this was the first time.

"Damn it!" Zhuang Lexian gritted his teeth, glanced at the steps corroded by his black mist, cursed, and then turned to look at Jiang Mingjie and Yuan Dongyun, smiled again on his face, and said softly: "Let's continue talking."

The mood changed at this moment, just like two people.
Chapter completed!