Star Luo Empire!

In the imperial city, Fang Xuan and Tang San converged their breath and hid their divine power, strolling in the imperial city of the Xingluo Empire like ordinary people.

"Fang Xuan, are we so arrogant? Will we be discovered?!"

Walking on the street like this, Tang San was a little worried. The current Xingluo Empire is Agares' territory. If it is discovered by those god-level powerful people, they will not think of coming out again.

"Don't worry, I have a plan!"

Fang Xuan smiled confidently and wandered around the enemy's nest without panic, as if he was traveling.

An hour later, they almost visited the imperial city and figured out the current situation of the Xingluo Empire.

Defeated, depressed, miserable!

This is the current Xingluo Empire, which gives Fang Xuan and Tang San the most intuitive feeling.

Under the rule of Agares, a cruel and incorruptible tyrant, tens of millions of people became slaves and built palaces for Agares day and night, but they couldn't even eat enough. Many people were tired and hungry, and were exhausted to death.

A group of civilians were exhausted and Agares continued to send people to force hundreds of thousands of people. In his eyes, these people were not humans, but animals and slaves.

Looking around, there are all kinds of beggars begging along the streets, some of whom are children, but the long streets are depressed, not even a shop, and there are many disrepaired, dilapidated houses, and a scene of poverty and depression.

Even the most prosperous imperial city in the Xingluo Empire has become such a dilapidated scene, and the situation in other places can be imagined.

"Big brother, I'm so hungry!"

At this time, a little girl with a pigtail came over, with a dirty little face and a broken bowl, and begged in front of Fang Xuan: "I haven't eaten for two days, and I'm so hungry. Can the elder brother give me a steamed bun? Half of it is okay."

Fang Xuan felt a little sad when he heard this, and looked at Tang San beside him. Both of them sighed helplessly. The people of the Xingluo Empire are living a miserable life now, and even such a young child is coming out to beg for it.

He flipped his palm, took out a big white steamed bun and a chicken leg from the soul guide, and smiled and handed it to the little girl, saying, "You're so hungry, eat it quickly."

"Butterbread, chicken legs."

The little girl rubbed her eyes hard, unable to believe what she saw. She hadn't eaten meat for almost half a year, and hadn't seen steamed buns for several months. Over the past few days, she had eaten some coarse grains and grass roots to support her life.

Now, when she saw the snow-white steamed buns and the yellow chicken legs, her tears suddenly fell down. She quickly took the food and stuffed it into her mouth with big mouthfuls.

"Thank you...you, big brother!"

The little girl tried her best to chew the steamed bun chicken legs and stuffed her mouth full, while constantly thanking Fang Xuan.

"It's so pitiful."

Tang San felt sad when he saw it. The Xingluo Empire, which was once full of flowers and bustling traffic, has now declined to such an extent that even a child of seven or eight years old cannot afford to eat and come out to beg.

At this time, many beggars around him smelled the fishy smell of meat and all surrounded him and asked Fang Xuan and Tang San for food.

"Good people, give me some food!"

"My mother is almost out of reach. Please give me a steamed bun."

"Give some charity..."

Seeing this, Fang Xuan and Tang San looked at each other, quickly took out all the hundreds of kilograms of food stored in the soul guide, distributed it to everyone, and then quickly left the street with the little girl.

"Little sister, what's your name?" Fang Xuan asked.

"Jingjing." said the dirty little girl.

"Where are all your family going? Why did you come out to beg alone?" Tang San said.

"Family?!"

Upon hearing this, Jingjing's tears fell down again and she cried: "My father and brother were both captured."

"Catched? Could it be that I was arrested to repair the palace?" Fang Xuan raised his eyebrows.

"No, I was caught in the Hell Arena."

Hearing this, Fang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, his expression a little ugly. If Jingjing's family was arrested to act as a coolie and build a palace, then maybe there would be some help.

But if you are caught in the hell arena, it is basically impossible to survive.

No one can come out alive if he enters the arena of hell. That is the real hell!

"Fang Xuan, what should I do?" Tang San looked at Fang Xuan and asked the latter's plan for the next step.

"I've long heard that the hell arena built by Agares was extremely bloody and cruel. Today I happened to make a breakthrough!"

Fang Xuan's eyes were sharp, and he took Jingjing's little hand and walked quickly towards the Hell Gladiator Arena.

...

Hell Gladiator!

Located in the central area of ​​the Imperial City, it has a magnificent architecture and awe of great reputations, which makes countless people very awe. The difference from the ordinary soul fighting arena is the fighting style of this hell arena.

It is not to let soul masters of the same level fight for life and death, but to let people fight with wild animals, even brothers, friends and relatives fight with each other. It is so cruel that it makes people outrageous.

"Kill! Kill them all!"

As soon as he walked into the arena, Fang Xuan heard the deafening roar, full of violence and ferocity, rising and falling from all directions.

On the oval arena, there are hundreds of platinum thrones, with silver light shining and shining. They are located in the audience seats around the arena. This is obviously not a seat for ordinary audiences, but exclusive seats for those foreign gods.

In the Hell Arena, ordinary people and even soul masters are just prisoners performing killing, and only gods are the audiences who can watch the battle.

And directly above, above the platform as high as five feet high, there is an extremely dazzling Purple Gold Royal, which belongs to Agares. However, now, this seat is empty and Agares did not attend today.

There were only a dozen gods sitting on the silver throne around, and those god-level powerful people were not all here. I guess they went to some other place to have fun.

In the center of the arena, there were ten giant arenas, all of which were made of marble and extremely sturdy. At this moment, ten bloody battles were in progress at the same time, and the dozen or so gods were all watching with relish.

In the first arena, a loving couple is in a life-and-death duel. The two loving couples are now like enemies, fighting for life and death on the ring, with flesh and blood splattering.

"Kill! Kill it all the way!"

A god with cow horns on his head sat on the silver throne, hugging his arms, watching the fight on the ring coldly, with a sarcastic arc outlined on the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "You two were husband and wife, but they have become enemies in the arena. Only by killing each other can you walk out of the hell arena alive. Remember, if anyone of you dares to show mercy, I will tear your children to pieces!"

Hearing this, the couple fighting on the ring trembled in vain and looked desperate.

"Brother Tian! I have no choice..."

The woman shed tears and waved the long sword in her hand cruelly, slashing the man's arm with one sword, and blood gushed.

The ox-horned god is based on the children of the two and forces them to engage in a life-and-death duel. If the two of them are in love with each other, it is seen that their family of three will be killed by the ox-horned god.

So at this moment, they could only make up their minds and launch an attack with the determination to kill each other. Only in this way can the surviving person take their children away from this hell alive.

"ah!"

The man's face was twisted and in a state of madness. His eyes gradually turned bloody. He looked at the woman opposite. He gradually felt a sense of determination in his eyes. He waved the long knife in his hand and penetrated the woman's heart.

"Hong'er, I'm sorry..."

He knelt down in front of the woman and cried loudly. He did not dare to hold back in front of the horned god, otherwise he would be seen that they would all die. He could only use all his strength to kill his wife and leave with their children alive.

"Hmph, it's so boring. I'll die in just two blows." The ox-horned god curled his lips, obviously feeling that the duel was not very enjoyable.

"Sir God, I have killed my wife and won the duel. Please abide by the agreement and return the child to me!" The man wiped his tears and looked at the ox horned god.

"Forehead?"

The ox-horned god was slightly stunned, suddenly thought of something, and smiled at the man: "Sorry, I forgot that your child cried all day long, and it made me feel restless, so I accidentally slapped him to death this morning."

"What?! You bastard, devil! I'm fighting with you!"

The man's eyes were full of tears and extremely angry. He held the knife and killed him like a god with a horn, hoping to avenge his dead wife and children.

"Hmph, just an ant, overestimate one's ability!"

The ox-horned god snorted coldly, his eyes full of sarcasm. With a wave of his hand, the long knife that was slashing towards him immediately broke inch by inch, and the man was torn to pieces and died tragically on the spot.

This is the hell arena. There is no rule or justice. These gods are the only masters. Let you live and die!

"Damn it, he actually instigated a couple to engage in a cruel duel. What did these beasts treat people as?! Slaves?!"

In a remote corner of the arena, Fang Xuan and Tang San were all angry when they saw this cruel scene and almost rushed out to destroy the horned god on the spot.

Taking children as the main character and forcing a loving couple to fight for life and death is simply an act that is worse than a pig or dog. The ox-horned god has been sentenced to death by Fang Xuan.

Even the twelve gods around who were enjoying other duels would all die!

However, he did not rush to take action, but instead patiently helped Jingjing and search for her relatives.

"Jingjing, have you seen that? That's your father?" Fang Xuan raised Jingjing so that the little girl could see the situation in the arena so that she could find her relatives.

After a while, Jingjing raised her little hand, pointed to the third arena, and said excitedly: "Big brother, I saw that my father and brother are there!"

Looking along Jingjing's pointing, Fang Xuan immediately found two men fighting on the third arena, one was a white-haired old man in his 50s, and the other was a young man in his twenties.

Both of them are ordinary people, without any soul power fluctuations on their bodies, but they each hold a sharp blade and are constantly fighting.

"Child, don't show mercy. Kill me quickly. You can survive if you kill me!" The white-haired old man yelled at the young man anxiously while attacking with a sharp blade.

"No! Father, I have lost my mother since I was a child. You raised me. How could I hurt you?" The young man kept retreating with tears in his eyes, unable to bear to fight with his father.

"Don't be a woman's kindness, hurry up and kill me! That god is watching from the side. If he sees your mercy, then both of us will die!"

Speaking of this, the white-haired old man showed a sense of determination in his eyes, rushed forward quickly, and used his chest to hit the young man's sharp blade: "After I die, Jingjing will ask you to take care of him. You brother and sister must live well..."

"No--"
To be continued...