Lao Wang glanced at him, and saw this boy's disagreement, and he tended to provoke Lao Wang to go to the martial arts hall to find trouble everywhere. He joked that he really became a public enemy and was beaten to pieces every minute, of course, he expressed his desire, otherwise all the cats and dogs would come to cause trouble, which would also make Lao Wang very upset.

"I can." Wang Chong nodded seriously: "But before the fight, I always like to warm up. Xiao Qiao, it's time for you to play the function of a sandbag."

Although after beating Yin Jiao, I felt that the actual combat of young geniuses like the Divine Realm was just that, Lao Wang was obviously not a naughty young man. A Yin Jiao could not represent all these rookies in the Tianmen Sect. Among the more than 900 people in the martial arts training hall this year, there were more than 700 Void Pill realm, and a few of them even reached the peak of Void Pill, and there was already a tendency to transform into real pills. Not to mention the specific combat skills of these people, just crushing the huge realm and reducing ten times with one force, it is definitely not something you can deal with easily.

Points are important, and Lao Wang did not want to be deliberately low-key, but it is better for people to have more awe. Wang Chong did not have any idea of ​​underestimating the martial arts hall.

On the other side, it was also very lively. A human was famous in the arena. This news brought a little stimulation to the class-consolidated divine realm.

The nobles in the earth like this and are chasing novel and fun news. Therefore, every day, there are more and more distinguished guests in the holy arena than the previous day, and more and more, which brings rich benefits to the arena. For a little feeling, these nobles who can throw thousands of star coins out to smash people, every minute and every second they spend here is full of indescribable money flavor. High-end seasoning wine, or a sexy female slave, can bring those charming little things to the arena. In the eyes of the crystal people, the jingling sound of the little things colliding with each other is the most beautiful and pleasant music in the world.

Rumble...

There were countless pounding sounds on the stands of the Holy Gladiatorium, and a wonderful and great game. The human, the human from the lower civilization, once again defeated his opponent, which brought exciting pleasure to many people who bet him to win. They shouted his name and tried their best to exude their passion for their excitement.

This was an exciting and fascinating battle. Even those who lost the lottery had to admit that they took a look and cursed, "The characteristics of the damn humans, the inferior, the savage, the damn barbaric civilization were vividly evident in him."

"Even Fanan was killed by him!"

"Damn it, maybe I should bet him to win next time?"

"His spiritual energy value should exceed 100,000, right?"

"The last moment is at least 150,000, and it exceeds 150,000!"

"It's really hard to fight. Even that Titan only maintains a spiritual energy value of about 200,000."

"If it explodes, the Titan should have more space for power to be used."

Zalilu held up his bloody hands, and his sneered face was filled with dangerous threats. In the arena, everyone had to hide his soft belly and reveal his fangs so that everyone knew that he was not easy to mess with. Even Titans were not absolutely strong here.

Their opponent today, Crow Fanan, has a strong man with 86 wins, but obviously the other party has not calculated the terrible growth of Aiolos. Now Aiolos has become a trustworthy comrade. If there is no Aiolos today, even if they can win, they will probably have shortcomings.

A miserable victory in the arena is actually failure, just like death by taking chronic poison, not immediately, but like killing people with a dull knife, it is even more unacceptable. Slave owners will not spend a lot of money on treatment. To put it bluntly, they are consumables.

"Quick, prepare and move more quickly. The two warriors have won the battle and they are about to come down."

A candle demon was ordered to become the temporary manager of Aiolos and Zali. In the arena, there will be such an existence behind every famous gladiator who handles trivial things for them so that the gladiators can focus their energy on the training of gladiators. At the same time, they also monitor the every move of these gladiators to prevent terrible accidents.

The candle demon is a special existence. They have no civilization, but are the research results of the mechanical race. They have semi-mechanical and half-worms, no soul, but have wisdom. God knows how many terrible things the mechanical races have done to find a path to continue evolution. In short, they are the side results of these research, or "products". Because they adhere to some characteristics of the mechanical race and the Zerg, they are particularly good at serving and are deeply loved by some nobles, they exist and have become an industry of the mechanical race and the Zerg.

Soon, Aiolos, who had won the victory again, walked down the passage, covered in blood, his arms and legs, and his blood dripped all the way. The maids, who had long received the order of the candle demon, immediately trotted towards Aiolos. Under their blue skin was gentle like a gurgling water, and the four long and soft arms were covered with tattoos. These tattoos gave them a power to heal minor injuries, and the four light hands made them extremely good at nursing.

But Aiolos did not let the maids approach him. He waved them back with his hands, frowned and said, "No need."

He could not stand the tipping of these maids, perhaps because of sympathy, or because of the sad worries of the rabbit and the fox, these maids were once a level 4 civilization race with dignity. Because they were involved in a competition for aristocratic civilization in the divine realm, their originally prosperous civilization fire has now been completely extinguished. In order to survive, the tribe accepted the slaves of the Star Alliance and became the legal slave race of the Star Alliance.

If humans can no longer show potential in the divine realm that is enough to make people fear, perhaps the human being on Earth, who is ranked last in the divine realm, is the next civilization that extinguishes fire.

The maids did not dare to retreat, but they did not dare to approach Aiolos anymore. Standing in the corridor, they seemed at a loss. Aiolos suddenly felt that his expression was a little heavy when he refused. Fortunately, such embarrassment was perfectly solved when Zaliro shook down. Zali had no wound worth bandaging, but he liked the maids' service very much. He waved his hand at them, and the maids immediately ran over with relief and gently wiped the blood for him. Some small cuts and scratches quickly completed the healing under their strength.

Aiolos summoned the Zhun Demon to bandage him. While bandaging him familiarly, he smiled and confirmed the recipe for today's winner's dinner, mainly fish soup and meat chops made according to the cooking methods of human habit.

This is a reward for the winner, and of course, due to the monotony of the Titan recipe, the recipes from Earth are usually prepared.

Aiolos looked at the product of sin in front of him, but he found that the smile on Zhumo's face was sincere. Aiolos sighed, but he knew deeply that Zhumo would report his situation with his master, the insatiable crystal man in the holy arena every day.

This is the real job of the Candle Demon.

The Crystal Man was very happy about his reputation with Zali Luohuang. Whether it was the powerful Titans or the Earthlings, he not only earned him a lot of star coins, but also won a unique reputation among the nobles, and of course some special ones.

The dinner was very delicious. Although it was not very authentic, Aiolos still tasted the taste of his hometown, especially the fish soup, which was very suitable for his taste.

Zali was not very interested in fish soup, but he became addicted to meat chops and ate one piece after another, "Is this really the cooking skills of you earthlings?"

"It's about 70%."

"Your earth is amazing, in terms of food."

"Don't be so one-sided, our duel is also amazing."

Aiolos did not listen to Zali's words. As long as it was meat, as long as it was enough, even if it was raw, even if it was sprinkled with a little salt, they could eat it very happily. There were a hundred ways to praise the chef. It is said that there was a terrible way to call the chef over and eat it together as a side dish. Obviously, this was an unreliable rumor, or a rumor created by the opponent of the Titans.

However, one thing is certain, don't believe a Titan's food advice for you.

This is also the lesson learned from Aiolos after several terrible victory dinners. When recalling the foods he ate, Aiolos's stomach would impulsively tie knots to refuse to eat.

After having the victory supper, Aiolos and Zali waited for the Candle Demon to take them back to the prison in the arena. After eating the Victor's supper, they returned from the status of the competitive victor to the identity of the "prisoner".

Soon, Zhumo walked in with the guards. He checked the restrictions in Aiolos and Zaliro's bodies again, and determined that they had restrained their spiritual energy intact. After he smiled and clapped his hands, the four-armed maids broke in. Before Aiolos frowned, Zhumo's voice sounded: "Take them two down to take a shower and change into appropriate clothes. You have half an hour to prepare."

This time, Aiolos did not object to the service of the maids. As a prisoner, he was unwilling to miss every opportunity to take a bath. Even though the spiritual energy of cultivation has the effect of self-cleaning, he believed that bathing was an inertia of human civilization, which made him still remember that he was a human being, and being served by others was also a habit. He was originally a king who was good at clothes to reach out.

The bath was washed thoroughly, and the ladies cleaned every inch of his place, including the private area representing the symbol of men, and every hair was specially inspected.

There was a loud laugh from Zhali's powerless laughter. Titan enjoyed bathing more than him and was more adaptable to being served by the maids. Titan has an extraordinary appreciation for the celestial beings with many arms. In the myth of Titan, there is a Titan goddess called the six-armed Titan. Her status in the Titan society is equivalent to a beautiful god among humans.

Anyway, Aiolos couldn't understand why Titan felt that life with four more arms was very sexy, too alternative!

The girls rubbed every pore on Aiolos's body, repaired the dough and tidied his hair. Finally, they cut his long beard with a mighty look and applied maintenance oils, making him look like a shiny warrior.

When Aiolos came out of the room, he saw a "terrible" Titan laughing at him, and then he also counterattacked at the Silver Electric Titan, which seemed to be overly beautified: "You look like a turkey that is about to be slaughtered during the festival."

"So, Aiolos! Your beard, I swear, this is the funnyest beard I've ever seen, no, did they use essential oils for you? Some big guys must have seen us."

"Why don't you?" Aiolos looked at the maids suspiciously, frightening them so much that they didn't dare to move, because the thorny beard was just washed, and after blowing the water, it was still so chaotic.

Is the beard only targeting him?

"Because I will say no. Boy, learn more." Zali Luo Huang has a unique temperament of just living a life of being able to live a new way of hard life.

Aiolos hesitated for a moment, and asked the maids to find him a razor, and then shaved the hilariously delicate essential oil beard.

"You said just now that there are big names?"

"It must be that we have attracted attention. It's not a bad thing, otherwise why are we even using such expensive essential oils?" Zaliroyang smiled strangely. He must have known why, but he didn't want to tell Aoluo.

Soon, the candle demon appeared in the corridor again. He guided the two of them through a secret underground passage, and turned many turns like a maze inside, and finally entered a huge garden.

Here, the candle demon handed over Aiolos to a mechanical waiter, while Zaliluo Huang followed a ghostly thing to the other side of the garden.

Aiolos went all the way, with huge flowers blooming in the garden, and the lush trees were trimmed into various shapes, some of which he could recognize, while others were abstract and mysterious like a great spiritual technique.

Aiolos was taken to a villa, and the hot spring pool was built in the hall, surrounded by charming portraits and statues of lust. The divine realm does not only have spiritual power and battles. Many high-level civilizations have an almost persistent pursuit of art.

Aiolos looked around, and the sound of water suddenly sounded from the hot spring pool. A woman drizzled with a layer of mist came up, "Come here."

She let out a pleasant laugh, the unpretentious charm, exuding a sweet smell in the air.

"Who are you?"

Aiolos looked at the woman tightly, and water droplets fell from her snow-white and delicate skin. She was almost naked, but the key part was slightly covered by a layer of water mist floating like a forged belt. Her pointed chin and her agile and sharp ears made Aiolos look at her for a few more times. He knew the origin of the woman, a fairy, a fairy noble from the eighth-level civilization, and she was very young and extremely beautiful.

"You don't need to know." The fairy replied in a brisk tone. She passed by Aiolos. Her arm stretched out gently, and her cold fingers passed by Aiolos's muscular chest. She let out a more fascinating laugh. Then, she twisted her waist and walked over. The mist on her body condensed into an emerald gauze to cover her body.

The fairy tribe doesn't care about these things, but it's obvious that Ai Oluo is not worthy of knowing that Lao Ai is not stupid, and the same thing is even less rare on earth. But I didn't expect that one day he would fall to this point, a male favorite.

Aiolos stared at her back, watched her walk up the steps beside her in a seductive manner, then turned around in a charming manner, sat high on a gorgeous chair, she looked at Aiolos condescendingly, "Which one is more real now, you, or you in the arena?"

One was covered in sloppy blood and sweat, and the other was as clean as if he was attending a wedding banquet.

Aiolos smiled brightly, and at this moment he seemed to have returned to Earth. He was the Pampas Eagle, and he was the prince of a great tribe!

Aiolos approached the goblin, his eyes extremely aggressive, and he slowly approached until he could feel each other's breathing, "Which one do you like?"

The fairy was stunned and then let out a fascinating laughter, which was so pleasant. She raised her feet on the chair, her white and tender soles facing Aiorus. He looked at her toes, and his eyes fell on his ankles. The seductive curve was an extreme seduction.

"What if I say I like it?"

Aiolos looked at the goblin's every move, and it was filled with a sense of ritual. What made him feel strange was that the other party seemed to be bluffing.

This made Aiolos interesting, "I like you too!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Aiolos suddenly became active. He grabbed her thin and wet soles and then invaded her in front of her. Her legs curled up on her chest, squeezing her already plump breasts even more spectacular in a strange posture.

"Ah." The out-of-control fairy screamed unexpectedly, but she quickly reacted again, hooked Aiolos' waist with her other leg, grabbed it back, and said, "Do you know how popular you are today? I have spent a lot of effort to buy you first night."

Aiolos was amused and crying. Of course he didn't know about it beforehand, but Zali obviously understood the inside story. I'm afraid he thought he was facing a "big man" like a saltless sow? That's why he showed that strange expression but refused to say anything. After all, humans have just integrated into the Star Alliance and are still very picky in aesthetics.

"Then I should make you feel worth the money!"
Chapter completed!