Chronicles of Primordial Wars

There was no snow that day, and the sun was clear.

The place where the great slave owners sat, the tarpaulins that blocked the sun and the surrounding flags depicting the symbols of the various cities were buzzing in the wind.

In the field, the man glowing with golden light in the sun vigorously swung the axe in his hand, facing the giant beast, striking one step at a time, each strike seemed to exert his whole body strength. Take several steps in a row, each step is extremely powerful.

The sound of stepping on the ground one after another, there are giant beasts, and there are beast fighters, such as the beating of war drums, adding a bit of chill and shock to this battlefield.

Although Xueyuan City arranged this opening battle, it was suspected of being a show, but the young master of Xueyuan City, who was fighting the beasts in the end, did have his strength, strength, and he knew how to fight flexibly. The armor in important parts blocked the cracked stones on the wall.

Because the ground in the middle of the Colosseum is full of sand, it was also called the "sand field" by the slave owners. The sand in the sand field has been screened, and it is all sand with relatively large particles. Even in the sandstorm of the desert, it will fly close to the ground, and it will not rise as lightly as the dust in the beast pit. will interfere with viewing.

And what the slave owners think of as "good" battles must be blood-stained battlefields, the more the better, otherwise, it will be considered a losing battle.

In the sand field, the sand particles were shaken up and hit the surrounding walls, making a sound like a torrential rain.

The axe slashed on the giant beast, leaving blood-red scars one after another. On the giant beast's huge body, blood flowed like a spring into the sand on the Colosseum.

Madness, in this wide Colosseum, and the shouts and cheers of the slave owners in the stands. Brewing, bursting.

The giant beast finally roared unwillingly and fell to the ground.

The young master of Xueyuan City raised his arms and raised his axe. Yelling, he walked around the Colosseum. On the golden armor. It has been dyed red by the blood of beasts, like Shura in the killing field, which makes the young master of Xueyuan City look quite domineering and solemn.

Xueyuan King, the great slave owner of Xueyuan City, saw this scene and smiled with satisfaction. How can the person who inherits his throne in the future have no strength? Today's battle is to let everyone see more of the future King of Snow.

No matter what others think, King Xueyuan thinks that his children are more capable than others. The pride on his face did not disappear until the next beast fight started.

Just as everyone was discussing the future King of Snowfield who had just finished the beast fight, in the grandstand area of ​​Yanling City, Shi Shu took a delicate wine glass and slowly tasted the wine inside.

Hearing the discussions around him, he didn't express his opinion, he just smiled, as if he didn't care about the showy peer at all.

The first game ended perfectly, and after a little clean-up in the field, the second game also started.

Most of the young slave owners like to watch the contest between beasts and beasts. It looks exciting, but the older ones prefer to watch the battle between man and beast. so. Many slaves who had ambitions to climb up began to do what they liked and stood up spontaneously to express their willingness to play.

Beginning in this second game, the battle beasts on the field are no longer "mere appearances".

When the beast-fighting begins, it can be seen that this is indeed a thrilling and cruel battle, which is different from the gorgeous show in the opening battle, but a bloody and cruel beast-fighting activity that satisfies the slave owners for their pleasure.

The slave owners usually keep the fighting beasts fat and round, but in the days before the Colosseum opens, they will suspend feeding or greatly reduce the feeding of food. Intentionally make them a little hungry, because this will enhance the ferocity of the fighting beasts.

When these strategically-fed battle beasts are brought to the entry channel. When entering the battlefield through the open thick stone gate, these **** battle beasts who have been trapped in one place for a long time. Finally got "liberation", showing his teeth and dancing claws, screaming in the sky, roaring like thunder, making the entire Colosseum seem to be shaken, giving the people in the stands a shocking feeling of excitement.

In the second game, the two senior slaves of Fire Hill City appeared.

There is no limit to how many people can participate in each battle, so sometimes there are more people participating in the battle, and sometimes there are fewer people.

Of the two slaves, one looks weak, but has a hint of cunning and cunning, and is agile when fighting. While the other is a complete power slave, every blow is hard enough. The cooperation of these two people has made the battle more enjoyable, at least to the satisfaction of the city masters.

No need for the beast fighters to tease, the battle beasts who were finally released urgently need to release their killing intent. People kill beasts, beasts kill, nervous and exciting.

In the Colosseum, screams, screams, strange howls, exclamations and cheers were all connected together, forming a vortex in this Colosseum, involving everyone's emotions, almost Tore apart all other distractions, leaving only madness.

At the end of the second beast fight, both the beast and the two slaves were seriously injured, and both sides lost the ability to continue the fight. In the end, the city master of Xueyuan finally decided that the second battle was over. As for who wins and who loses, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that they enjoyed the process, and the rest, let the people of Huoqiu City worry about it, after all, the slaves who played in the second game were people from their city, and so was Throwing. Lost the face of Fire Hill City.

Seeing the angry look on the face of the Fire Hill City Lord, the Snow Plain City Lord was in a better mood.

The third game is a contest between two beasts, and the battle between the beasts of Sasaki City and Tianlun City.

Before the start of the third game, the fallen leaves king Su Lun asked the slaves around him to speak to Su Gu.

"Father asked you to prepare for the fourth game." Su Gu looked complicated. If this collaborator died in the beast fight, wouldn't he lose a lot of benefits?

Shao Xuan was only a little surprised when he heard the words. He said that if Lei and Tuo were forced to go off the court, he would also go off. How did you find out?

From this point of view, Su Lun didn't understand anything about the arrangements of White Rock City, and he could understand it with his means.

"I see." Shao Xuan nodded. He was already mentally prepared and was not surprised.

"Also," Su Gu lowered his voice and said to Shao Xuan, "Baishicheng prepared a horned lizard that was caught not long ago. It has never been enslaved and is very wild. Moreover, the horned lizard is no better than other battles. Beasts are so easily provoked, they know how to judge the situation, if you plan to use some strategy to lure it crazy, and then find an exploit, it may not be successful."

Su Gu told Shao Xuan about the habits and fighting methods of desert horned lizards. Horned lizards can rarely be trapped by people, and methods such as food lure have limited effect on them. At the same time, horned lizards are also very repellent to other creatures. If they meet on the same battlefield As for the others, the Horned Lizard will definitely kill all of them, leaving none of them.

"It is said that King White Stone told several city lords that this battle will definitely satisfy everyone." Su Gu said.

Under normal circumstances, the beast fight is a contest between several cities, such as the second and third games. But sometimes, each city arranges it by itself, such as the opening game of the first game, and another example, the fourth game arranged by Shiraishi City.

"Can you predict for yourself?" Su Gu asked.

"No." Shao Xuan replied. He also tried divination, but did not get a definite prediction. But he felt that something big was brewing.

"How careful you are, if you can't win, try to avoid it, sigh!" Su Gu was not optimistic about Shao Xuan at all, even if the three of Yanjiao played at the same time, even if they could use their peak strength, but here It's not the mountains and jungles, there is no place to hide and hide, and you can only fight against it. Besides, the strength of the three of Shao Xuan is not very good, and it is okay to put them in other places, but in the Colosseum, in this place where the strong are like clouds, it is not enough to see.

Shao Xuan's breakthrough to become a high-level totem warrior was not told to others. Therefore, Su Gu did not know that Shao Xuan's strength had improved a bit. Even if he knew, he would still not be optimistic.

"Okay, I'll go down first."

Shao Xuan pulled the hat on his clothes and followed Chi Shi to leave the stand. Behind the stands there is a step that leads to the bottom of the Colosseum, and from there it is possible to access the sand arena. (To be continued)