Chronicles of Primordial Wars

Chapter 329: Shining Up

Shao Xuan followed Su Gu and they entered the martial arts.

Within the vast martial arts made up of stones, the edge is the observation deck, while nearly 10,000 square meters in the middle are recessed downwards, similar to the martial arts pit in the martial arts city, except that the size and construction of this place is larger.

The dimpled giant pit reminds Shao Xuan of the original Bat Mountain crater.

The pit walls are surrounded by walls made of a giant stone, looking at the stone, at least moderately high. For many slaves who can't even use good stones, the construction here is a luxury.

The kings of the cities came to their places to sit with their own slave owners and slaves.

In the King's place, there is a special hanging visor set to cover the sun or snow. A few bamboos with carvings were held up there, and the slaves quickly put a cloak over them as soon as they passed. Even if there is no sun today, it can block the snow and wind.

The person who hosts this game of Beast Fighting is naturally the king from the three major cities, and hosts it every year on a rotating basis. This year, it's Snowfield City's turn.

The king of the Snow Plains had first sent to the great slave lords of the cities the order of the warriors he had arranged. Sooku went to Soren's side to take a look and beat Shao Xuanbi by four fingers. That is, today the battle beast arranged in White Rock City is in its fourth appearance.

“The first was the opening battle arranged by Snowflake City themselves, which was actually brought by the Young Master of Snowflake City himself!” Sugu exclaimed. In the sequence table of the arrangement, the others were not detailed, there was only one serial number, only the opening battle, the contestants wrote in great detail, it was quick to exaggerate the young master of the snow fields.

Although the battle in the battlefield was merely an entertainment for the great slave owners, who worked hard, for the slave owners, especially the young ones who were willing to compete for the throne, they would prove their strength in such a way in front of their elders. If they win, they also have light on them.

After the King of Snow Plains announced the start, the venue was quiet.

Boom Boom Boom -

Inside the pit, a huge slate door hoisted and rang out.

Shao Xuan listened to the sound of the thick stone gate and looked at the giant stone slab. He was sure that the stone on that slab was at least superior, better than the stones on the pit wall. Such a good stone, surely in the tribe is used to make weapons, and here, the slave owners simply use it to build a door! That's a whole fine piece of stone, not a bunch of pieces. It's hard to find such a stone.

Compare the weapons in the hands of most moderate and inferior slaves and look at the facilities in the battlefield. If the tribes were here, they would certainly not understand the minds of the slave owners. Isn't that a waste?! Extremely luxurious!!

When that thick stone door opened, you didn't see a monster with a huge body, but a man standing in a golden glow, much brighter than the slippery golden fur.

That's the Young Master of Snowflake City in the opening battle.

Shao Xuan was shocked when he saw the young master of the snow fields. Shao Xuan was rather surprised not by how deterrent the Young Master of Snowflake City was, but by the eye-catching equipment.

Anyone who suddenly sees a person wearing metal armor in an environment full of stone equipment will do so.

After seeing the gold of Su Gu as a treasure, Shao Xuan thought about whether there was a metal mine here. After all, from the beginning to the present, Shao Xuan had never found a metal ore suitable for smelting. He thought that the world's stones were different, that there was no ore present, even if there was, it was difficult to discern, once gave up the search for metal mines. The slave owners, such as Sugu, who were touched in the desert, Shao Xuan did not see them using metal equipment. Even the knife was the same stone knife as Shao Xuan, only the style was more gorgeous.

But now, Shao Xuan's original ideas have collapsed.

Young Master of Snowflake City entered the field wearing a nearly golden armor, holding a large axe in his hand, also a similar golden colour. The axe was engraved with some pattern and the blade had a circular arc shape.

Gold?

No, it can't be gold.

Is it copper?!

With this in mind, Shao Xuan's heart suddenly burst into waves. Copper, is there a metal mine in Snowflake City?

Look at the other slave owners, who have no shock but envy and envy, including Sogu, which means that they all know there is such metal present.

“What, stupid?” Su Gu saw Shao Xuan's expression, laughing, "it was made of stone. It's just that almost ninety percent of the stones that were built were in the hands of the three cities. ”

Ore.

Metallurgical ore, in the hands of three major cities. But where did the ore come from?

“Do you think those are crazy?” Sugu looked at the blinking armor and axe of the young master of Snowfield City in the field, his eyes flashed with strong envy and jealousy, muttering: “Power, powerful power. ”

Su Guzhen lowered his voice to Shao Xuan: “Although outside the three major cities, there are others in the hands, but many are gifts from the three major cities, and they are also in the hands of the kings of the various cities, my father's knife is. And you tribes, you know, are fighting for it. ”

Shao Xuan's eyelids jumped. What Sugu means is that the other tribes are working on the idea of metal ore in the three major cities?!

No wonder he always felt like those tribesmen who came to the desert had secrets, and it seemed that one of them was these metals!

In the field, the young master of Snow Plains dressed in that golden armor, holding a battle axe with his hands, howled up.

The rest of the city hasn't responded yet, and the people on the side of the snowfield immediately howled and cheered the owner. Yelling is always exciting.

Boom Boom Boom -

On the field, opposite another thick stone door opens.

A giant beast, nearly ten meters tall, walked in through the door. The thick, heavy limbs and fat body look like a hornless rhinoceros. Every step taken makes a banging noise, and the ground is shaken by sand and dust. Green skins are not known for soil and water dissatisfaction or some other reason, some dry cracks.

“Huh?”

Shao Xuan heard someone beside him whisper to Sugudao, "The beast doesn't seem as powerful as it looks. ”

Not only on the side of Lower Ye City, but also in other cities, it just seems to be bigger, in terms of aggressiveness and threat, than other battle beasts who can compete in the battlefield. Besides, this beast is mostly vegetarian. I don't know where the snowmen got it. It can't live in the desert anyway.

Someone despised it. No wonder Young Master Yukohara dared to lift up the opening battle and find such a fierce beast. It's so embarrassing.

But the people of Snow Plains are going to argue, “You can go! Even if this beast is nothing but a watch, then what? At least we don't dare! ”

The sarcastic people immediately stopped squeaking, even if it was a weaker beast, it was also a beast. There was a great risk in the next fight, pressed by the thick fat leg to become a meat cake. There was a real fight and there was no time for rescue from the observatory. They're more desperate.

Boom! Boom!

The giant body walked in, probably because it wasn't used to the atmosphere, and the giant beast roared, like it was a demonstration.

The dull beast of thunder rang in the battlefield.

It was like hearing a signal, before the beast stopped yelling, and the young slavers on the stands started screaming with weirdness.

“Ow--”

“Whoa, whoa! Kill! Kill! ”

Though others in other cities have some thoughts in their minds when they see the Young Master of the Snow Plains, a golden piece of equipment, and the seemingly fierce beast on the field, emotions are also driven by the roar of others. What do you want to do so much at a time like this? Enjoy the fun here. Even the young slave owners who pretended to be good all morning screamed.

For a while, the whole place was like boiling water and the atmosphere was warm.

Every great slave lord brought in about a thousand people, more people in the three great cities, so, collectively, there are nearly 10,000 people.

In a circular battlefield, sound waves are like a vortex, like sucking everyone in, and the people on the stands, even if they calm down, are affected by this atmosphere and no longer calm.