Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Li Yao can now be sure that Skull Island makes gladiators in a very unusual way. A common gladiator field is simply impossible to consume so many advanced fortifiers and demonic beast flesh to enhance the strength of gladiators, nor to instil such dangerous combat experience in them.

But is this really about Skull Island captain Takeshi and is there more secrets to hide?

These problems will have to be solved slowly.

Anyway, it doesn't matter if you stay here for a while longer, with a lot of flesh and blood supplementation from demonic beasts and more fortifiers and combat experience.

One night, Li Yaofu grabbed hundreds of information balls and absorbed their combat experience.

This number is naturally much higher than other demons.

However, in the new blood of the gladiators of the past, there are also many monkeys, greedy and chewy generations, trying to absorb some more combat experience overnight, so that they can become invincible masters.

Those staff, naturally, regard Li Yao as such an ignorant generation, but are lazy to remind and stop.

After all, they are now just the lowest consumables, and every day a shipment arrives on Skull Island, the vast majority of which will be killed in the first battle. Why spend so much effort on them?

The next day at noon.

Sleepless, madly practiced gladiator new blood, all know that life and death are close, an exhilarating, restless look, those horny men, even burned red eyes, nostrils sprayed white smoke.

Once again, the staff brought them a barrel of fortifiers, and the result of this Li Yao analysis was that a large proportion of the ingredients used to mend the body were intended to make up for their overnight shortfall.

There was a stinging whistle outside, and they were once again taken on a fully enclosed Ironclad tank, which was covered with spikes, like a mixture of hedgehogs and turtles, which was daunting at first glance.

Through the vents of the Ironclad, you can hear the shouts of the tsunami coming from not far away.

Li Yao knew that it was a gladiator on Skull Island.

After a dozen minutes of turbulence, they were driven away by Skull Island guards and placed in a bloody weapons chamber.

Rusty weapons hang from both walls, with bone blades, bone spurs and acid launchers that the demons love to use, as well as chainsaw swords, shock knives and high heat axes from the celestial realm.

However, most of these people's weapons are twisted and shattered. They are stained with bloodstains and are thought to be loot for demons in battle.

Li Yao thought about it, but chose three very small pieces of bone spurs, which were buttoned in the palm of his hand, like a lightweight and sharp dagger.

“Wow! ”

Just ahead, the bronze gate engraving the scene of countless demons and monsters fighting each other slowly opened, first rolling like a wave full of violent and cruel shouts, then, a bloody smell like an iron hammer burst in and smashed into chaos.

The sound and smell are like two invisible giants, cruising back and forth in a small weapons chamber.

Li Yao sensed that many of the bloodthirsty demons' calf bellies had begun to tremble.

“Go, go! ”

Behind the crowd, heavily armed, Skull Island guards with acid guns shouted fiercely.

Everyone looked at each other and still hesitated. Li Yao took his first big step and stepped out.

He squeezed his eyes and gauged the gallery.

More than 500 meters long and more than 300 meters wide, similar to the standard crystalline magnetic field, the double-sided, layered, annular audience seats are made of Obsidian barriers, with no dotted seats and hot flames facing the sky.

To the west is the ordinary audience, full of strange shapes, ugly bronze-blooded demons, the warrior class of these demons, the significance of life is to fight, watch and participate in the gladiators, almost their only entertainment.

To the east, the obsidian was replaced by a golden boulder embedded with intertwined gold wire, and an open-air observatory was transformed into a separate luxury compartment, each with a dozen lenses in front of it, adorned with a telescope of gorgeous precious metals and stones.

Above the gallery, there are countless giant winged eyeballs, filled with blood silk, “flying eyes” everywhere in the "puffy” voice, which can transmit the images directly into every compartment, but these snake-added telescopes are used to reveal the identity of the user - the Silver-blooded demons who came to the city to trade in slaves and drugs.

Li Yao grinned and suddenly a ridiculous thought appeared in his mind. If he ignored everything and started killing, how many Silver Blood Demons could he kill before he was exhausted?

Soon, Li Yao's gaze stopped in the center of the VIP table.

There's an outwardly protruding platform, like a demon's tongue.

This seat is reserved for the highest level of VIP.

At this moment, on a gorgeous weave seat, the Great Horse Golden Knife is sitting on a big man over four meters tall, like a rhinoceros with a light gold armor, whose center is completely occupied by a rising rhinoceros horn.

He's the master of Skull Island!

Around Lieutenant Lao Ba, he also stood seven or eight eye-catching demons, all his bodyguards, all black blood and bloodthirsty demons from gladiators.

“Lieutenant, would you be the leader of the Blade of Chaos? ”

“However, according to intelligence, he is an irrevocable Silver-blooded Demon of noble origin, otherwise he would not have been eligible to create such a great battleground! ”

“A pureblooded, silver-blooded demon clan who became the leader of the Blade of Chaos? What is it that he intends? ”

In the sinking room, on the black ground with bloodstains ahead, suddenly a sparkling arc was excited, in a series of “snap” bursts, the arc staggered, like a bright thorn bush.

“Thunder Hell! Thunder Hell! Thunder Hell! ”

On all sides of the arena, there are countless meatballs filled with holes, these meatballs are like balloons, and at this moment, the * * * * * out of the hole is the airflow, condensing into a sharp thrill.

At the instigation of these meatballs, the bronze-blooded demons sitting in the west were also hot and roaring.

The Silver-blooded Demons sitting in the east were silent and lazy.

Li Yao heard Jin Xin Yue say that the battlefield on Skull Island is not as simple as a common venue, but hides various organs and formations.

The so-called "Thunder Prison” releases an arc of electricity throughout the ring.

These arcs, of course, are not too strong, and if they do, they will only paralyze for a moment.

However, most of the demons that confront them are thunder beasts. They are not afraid of arcing at all. They can even devour the energy of arcing and release it instantly!

“Wow! ”

When all the gladiators' new blood entered the site, the bronze gate slowly closed behind them, and some staff members took a barrel of sticky, stinky blood and spilled their heads on them.

This blood contains a large amount of irritant drugs to attract the attention of demonic beasts. Otherwise, the demonic beasts in groups will not necessarily jump on them and will most likely kill each other.

Around the roundabout, dozens of bronze gates scattered, hundreds of brainless gladiators new blood, the guards were forced out of the inside, looking around the fanatical audience, couldn't help but measure.

A Skull Island guard spoke loudly to them about the rules.

These gladiators are new blood, they are not eligible to compete alone, and they have no selling point to attract the audience at all, so they are not the real protagonists, they are just small characters in charge of the "hot field” before the protagonists go on.

Since it is a small character, no one expects to perform such a wonderful pageant, as long as there are many people, just look at the liveliness.

The rules are simple: they have hundreds of gladiators, all south of the ring, and from the north of the ring, they release a large number of thunderbolt demons.

All they had to do was cross a large number of thunderbolt demons into the only bronze gate in the north, even if they had successfully passed the first game.

Yet Li Yao knows the difficulty of this challenge.

The most critical point is not to fight with the Thunder Demon Beast on the arc-wounding battlefield, but to reach the north of the gladiator, how to get into that bronze gate.

That gate, very narrow, can only pass through a few demons at a time.

Even if a large number of demons succeeded in crossing the battlefield, they would be crowded outside the bronze gate, fighting for fear, not giving in to each other, even killing each other. They would have had a chance to escape, but at the last moment, they were killed again by demons.

“Woo--”

Around the gallery, a long horn sounded, more than a dozen bronze gates to the north, pulled up by a chain as thick as an arm, and countless demonic beasts came out in a nightmare.

Among them, there are ribs and wings, chicken head snake body “Thundersnake”, also tall as a hill, behind the back with sword teeth “Spirit Beast”, and countless strange, Li Yao can't name the demon beast!

“Huh!”

Over the gallery, an invisible lognet was unleashed to prevent these fierce giants from jumping onto the audience.

But among the demons, there is an unwritten rule to appreciate the battle, which is that there is inherently a certain degree of danger in the audience, and every audience should be prepared to fight demons and beasts or gladiators.

It's also a very exciting pleasure for the demons.

These demonic beasts, who may have been subjected to some kind of narcotic drug, were left to lay, but the bloody smell of many gladiators awakened their desire to kill, shaking their heads slightly, demonic beasts emitted a bloodthirsty roar, under the turbulent arc, gradually accelerating, rushing towards the prey!

“Ho ho ho ho! ”

Kill the feast, let's go!