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Chapter 372 The unruly killing of pure interests

This is a huge underground hall that can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and the central area is an arena shrouded in metal cages.

The metal cage was obviously made of the best rebar. The surface of each round steel was covered with extremely sharp spikes, but even so, Moss could see that many parts of the metal cage had obvious deformations. It was obvious that many people inevitably hit the metal cage, so that many spikes not only had dried blood, but also had fragments and flesh of clothes.

On the periphery of the metal cage, there are several crystal platforms, several bands performing wildly on it, and dancers twisting their waists crazy on it.

Around the metal cage were a circle of stand seats, all made of soft red leather. Most of the seats were seated. Moss saw most of the people shouting wildly, and some people obviously took some drugs and were in a very crazy state.

The roads extending before them to these stands were burning with real red flames.

But those steps are made of stone, which absorbs the heat of these flames, making everyone walk in the middle of these burning flames, looking crazy and not burned.

Countless women in exposed clothes wandered in the stands with various commodities, constantly laughing like enjoyment, occasionally screaming, and fighting sounds from time to time.

In just a few minutes, Moss saw at least two seemingly half-dead people being carried out.

"Uncle Luo Yiwei, don't you care about fighting in such a place? Even in the underground black market, no one will care about anyone who dies?"

In this place where all kinds of noises were extremely noisy, Moss barely let Luo Yiwei hear it clearly with the volume of shouting.

"It's all for venting emotions that I don't dare to vent. How can I deal with small matters like fighting? But at most, I'll be injured. If I really want to kill someone, someone will take care of it in the stands." Luo Yiwei squinted his eyes and smiled, pointing out a huge metal cage with twists and bloodstains. "Only there will be deaths, but those who die there are almost all illegal people, and no one will take care of it."

"Kill directly... I don't care if I kill the opponent?" Mos asked stutter.

"It's so innocent that it's almost stupid." Luo Yiwei shook his head, "If it's just like the outside game, how can it be called a black market? The audience here are all for excitement and blood. A small part of the benefits of magicians participating in this kind of gladiator comes from the appearance fee, and most of the benefits come from the rewards of the audience in the stands. Often if you can kill many vicious opponents in a row, many excited and crazy audiences in the stands will give you a lot of extra tips. Some viewers will even give you all the magician amplifiers they can't use. I hope you can use their magician amplifiers to play more exciting and bloody games in the following game."

After pausing, looking at the crazy scene in front of him, Luo Yiwei laughed nervously, "You are lucky, and you have made up a lot of time. It just so happened that the interval period has passed, and there will be a new fight in a few minutes."

"Pleasing the audience... If you win a game, you will get amazing rewards, but you may be killed directly by your opponent..." Moss dazedly digesting Luo Yiwei's words, and couldn't help asking, "Then are there any rules for this duel?"

"Rules are no rules."

Luo Yiwei shook his head, "As long as you can defeat your opponent, no matter what method you use, even if you use the most powerful weapon of the magician."

"Isn't that unfair?" Moss said blankly.

"Unfair?" Luo Yiwei said lightly, "Generally, those who have played such a game will be completely bewitched by the huge benefits of this game. They usually choose to continue to fight and want to earn amazing wealth from magicians. If they have more powerful things on hand, the more people will often want to participate in the competition and grab what they have. Therefore, this kind of black market competition will have a steady stream of magicians participating."

Moss was completely speechless.

But he admitted that Luo Yiwei's words were very real at the beginning. The current underground world suddenly made him feel that the world of the magician became more real and cruel.

Compared with the battles he experienced during this period and the black market, his previous time at St. Lauren City and St. Dawn Academy was like a dream fairy tale.

"Often the first time a guy who has never seen such a scene comes here, Moss is like this... But this guy looks like he is not only born to be suitable for this place, but also enjoys the atmosphere here. This kind of magician's slaughterhouse is more real and bloody than the beast's slaughterhouse... No wonder Kate and the others would ask him to come here... By the way, I helped these guys a big favor, and at least I can recover some rewards in the future..."

At this time, Luo Yiwei's eyes had been on Beiro who had been aside him for a long time.

"All kinds of blood... just standing in this place, I feel that the power is penetrated into my body." Beiro had found another pair of glasses from somewhere to wear. Now his expression seemed to be quite calm, but layers of blood-red cold light flashed on the lenses from time to time.

"The two sides of the duel have appeared, let's see which one comes out first."

Suddenly, the whole audience was in full bloom, and countless people screamed like ghosts and howls, making people feel like they were being torn to pieces. Luo Yiwei laughed loudly, turned around and looked at Moss and added: "There is another thing I forgot to say before the game starts, you can also place bets, but it is limited to gold and silver coins, because the magician's weapons cannot be compensated, but you can also give the magician's weapons to both sides of the game directly before the game, just give them to the girls who are wandering around the field later."

Moss's eyes were firmly attracted by the first magician to appear in the cage.

This magician turned out to be an extremely beautiful woman.

She is tall and has long bronze hair that is curly like waves.

She was wearing a translucent white magician robe, and her undulating figure was faintly visible. She was not wearing shoes. Her white feet were trampled on the blood-stained ground, and her round ankles were wearing a pair of black crystal leg rings made of unknown material.

Her face was very beautiful, wearing a golden forehead guard. The center of the forehead guard was inlaid with a blue gem like a snake's eyes, emitting misty magical fluctuations. At least six different earrings were inlaid with her ears.

But for some reason, the most attractive thing is that she does not bring any magician weapons or accessories.

Her hands were pure white, very slender, and looked extremely soft, exuding a unique attraction.

"How is it, it looks good? But don't be fooled by her appearance."

Luo Yiwei patted Mos who was stunned and nodded at the beautiful female sorcerer, "She is called Nerique, nicknamed Snake. She has won six consecutive games and killed her opponents every time. She now has more than fifteen magician amplification weapons of various types. She is already famous for being ruthless here, and as long as she gives her a good amplification weapon, she can accompany you for one night, haha."

At this moment, a short magician who was covered in a black robe, his hands and feet were not exposed, and he was wearing a blood-red crystal mask on his face also appeared in the metal cage.

"The Blood-faced Man is also a guy I like very much. He has very accurate control of his opponent and his own magic pellets. He can often kill his opponents in protracted battles, so the game will take a long time and the audience will enjoy watching it. He will bring a lot of income to our legion every time. This guy is also cautious. Every time he has something new to master, he will participate in the competition again. The only disadvantage is that he is too greedy. In addition to participating in this underground duel here, he is also a main member of a thief magician team, doing evil." Luo Yiwei looked at the two people in the huge cage and said with a smile, "It's a good match between the two."

...

In such a battle, the loser will often be killed.

Who will win?

Moss followed Luo Yiwei and sat down very close to the front row. It was estimated that only the Burning Legion and some heavyweights were qualified to do it.

"Very good, the total reward amount has exceeded 3,000 silver coins, the game can start!"

Soon, a roaring sound rang out from the crystal platform where one of the bands was.

The whole space suddenly became quiet.

"It turns out that the money rewarded to both players reaches a certain level before the competition will start. There will be such a huge profit in one game. No wonder so many people will participate in this kind of competition without fear of death!"

Such a thought flashed through Moss's mind.

"Are you willing to kill me?"

A sound with extreme charm was already heard in the metal cage.

As such a sound rang out, a faint pink light emitted from Nerike's body, and a pink light ball flashed on one of her left earrings.

"Nerik, kill him!"

"Nerique, you little bitch!"

"Nerique, I want tonight..."

Crazy screams hit everyone's eardrums like a volcano eruption.

At this moment, the blood-faced man, who was shrouded in a black robe, suddenly pushed forward with his hands.

His body retreated at an astonishing speed, but a circle of transparent shock waves that could be seen from the naked eye surged out from front of him.

"boom!"

In the metal cage behind where Nerike was originally standing, several steel bars as thick as children's arms suddenly bent backwards, instantly exceeding the limit and breaking, and a clear round hole appeared.
Chapter completed!
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