In half a month, until the moment the portal opened, Shao Yu finally refined all the magical searches and killings, a total of 1,203 flying swords.

There is still material left.

He calmly sat in front of the portal for half a scale, put his fifteen pockets on his back, and walked into the portal with a solemn expression.

Black portal, death fight!

Just as I want.

Shao Yu may be the last one to appear on the scene.

The sound of the audience was filled with sounds. Most of the gladiators either shouted at each other or shouted at the audience, and they looked very excited.

Shao Yu looked around and could only see a small part of his line of sight.

They are all on the edge of the circular arena, and each one is in a groove.

The inner space of the groove is a circle, with a one-handed sword on the left, a round shield on the right, a covered helmet hanging on it, and a set of leather armor inside... These weapons have no additional abilities, but the quality

'All are good, especially the shield has characteristics that are difficult to destroy.

The exit was a faint fog wall, and Shaoyu could not see the two sides, but he could see the venue and some of the situation opposite.

The gladiators on the opposite side were all "excited". Two of them even pushed the fog wall out in the light of fighting spirit and scolded each other.

It seemed that the sound could be heard, so he also tried it. The fog wall was very soft and could be pushed out with some force, which might be really broken!

But there is no need to waste power, and they will definitely fight and open it together in a while. At this time, if you consume your power, you will go out, and there is nothing outside... Well, maybe the magic formation masters and others can have the advantage.

The site outside is very flat, just a very ordinary yellow mud land.

There was no sight in Jie Luo or anyone who looked like a female rider. After observing for a while, Shaoyu untied the flying sword bags one by one and placed them beside him, and sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes again.

After a long time, the field gradually became quiet. He heard the sound of the gladiator's breathing on one side, the sound of the gladiator rubbing his armor not far away, the sound of the whispering and chanting the spell, and the other side

The fighter kept clenching the weapons in his hands, and the sound of his muscles tightening...

Shaoyu entered the state of Jingxin, and the shouts of killing gradually rose, and he sat cross-legged on the ground as if he had never heard of it.

A moment later, when a gladiator holding a giant axe stepped into the room with one foot, Shaoyu opened his eyes.

The gladiator who stepped in was taken back a few steps by Shao Yu's eyes and almost stood firm... His eyes seemed to be burning with flames, but he looked extremely calm.

In the state of the mirror heart, he was extremely calm, but the flame in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Until the gladiator stepped in, Shaoyu opened his eyes and pinched his sword and shouted: Unshelf.

The gladiator who was persistent in the giant axe emitted a light of fighting spirit all over his body, shouting loudly in his mouth, and the axe in his hand also shone with a strong light...

At this time, the arena was in chaos. All the "doors" opened at the same time, and countless gladiators immediately fought together.

Everyone knows the rules of the death fight.

Among these hundred gladiators, thirty people must be killed, otherwise they will not only lose their identity as candidate gladiator, but will also be exiled.

The screams of the Gladiator who was persistent in the giant axe were not noticeable because there were countless shouts in the field.

But soon, most people's eyes were attracted.

Because swords flew out of this groove continuously, one after another, as if endless.

Shao Yuyu released all the flying swords, and soon a long flying sword dragon formed on the field.

No matter who was blocking him, he rushed by.

Until all the flying swords were released, the arena became quiet and there was only the sound of flying swords, and the shout of Shao Yu flying into the sky among the flying swords group: Jie Luo, die.

The shouts were repeated over and over again, but they did not receive any response.

Is there any conspiracy?

Shao Yu became calmer and the flames in his heart became hotter.

Maybe it's too eye-catching, maybe it's too arrogant in the air, maybe it's being deliberately...

For a moment, several figures also floated up in the air, and several attacks also came straight towards them.

The flying sword group was bombarded and scattered.

Shao Yu was silent for a moment, and he pinched his sword and said: Take the sword and ride the sky, kill all the people.

When one thousand two hundred flying swords were refined, the four formations of sci-fi sci-fi sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-sci-fi-sci-fi-killing formations were all completed.

He recited the Exit Art and used the most powerful killing formation.

Just after Shao Yu finished his journey, all the flying swords fell all over the sky, and some of the flying swords that fell to the ground were knocked out by the gladiators. These flying swords were swept down directly as if they had no power, which made many gladiators who were waiting for the battle to relieve their hearts.

Come.

However, even if they were knocked out, the flying swords would tremble slightly.

Several gladiators flying in the air saw Shao Yu appearing from the flying sword group and rushed over, but Shao Yu just glanced at the scene and didn't care.

Just as these gladiators were about to reach their feet, they all screamed and fell to the ground.

Many gladiators on the field fell faster before they fell.

Except for a very small number of gladiators who had blessings and shields early all fell to the ground. They did not suffer any injuries, but they all had a common feature... Seven holes of blood sprayed.

The most powerful killing formation is not a simple attack.

In Shao Yu's eyes, the trembling flying sword was based on ten, and it was raising a small sword, which was wandering and dancing, attacking all the gladiators in the field.

The little sword ignored the gladiators who held shields or blessed various defenses and passed through their bodies.

The gladiators could not see these small swords, and they all fell to the ground, bleeding from the seven holes.

The killing formation is a sword recognition.

The consciousness sword has a body and is invisible, and does not harm the body, but only kills the soul.

In the words of the sword spirit world, if you kill the soul consciousness, you will be destroyed in the next life, and you will be killed.

The only drawback is that the evil spirit has not been fully infused. Although a large number of flying swords drive a small part, the power of the killing formation is only 70%.

Some of the Dou Qi protected the body and discovered in time that the Dou Qi was only slightly injured when they were exposed. The two mages seemed to have also blessed with some special protections, but were not killed.

There were less than ten people left in the field in an instant.

There was silence in the arena, with only the trembling sound of flying swords left.

Suddenly, a voice said: You can stop, we have no chance.

I surrendered...Don't kill me.

The last two of the three people who spoke should have exhausted their fighting spirit.

Shao Yu was silent and said: Come back.

The flying sword rose from the ground and turned into flying swords again and flew around him.

Jieluo was not here, and no force she belonged to appeared.

Shaoyu felt a huge sense of frustration for a moment.

Why didn't you come?

He believed that Jie Luo was definitely not afraid. Although Jie Luo was hateful, she also had her pride.

Could it be...I can't get in the dead fight mode?

I don’t know when the sword-wielding person was shouting in the field.
Chapter completed!