Shadow Hack

"You really dare to release the beast. What should my young master do? He loses all face. Normally, he puts the honor of the family first, but now such a blow has left a deep hole in his heart." It's a shadow." A muscular man with thick hands looked at Luo Tian who was lying on the ground under the stage, wrinkled softly and said nothing.

For these ferocious beasts, the Rahu clansmen are not worried at all. Although their young master is only the ninth level of Xianwu, the strength he possesses can compete with the warriors in the early stage of Shengxianwu. The highest strength of these fierce beasts is the strength of the string warrior Jiuzhong. I am afraid that the slap of my young master can slap him to death.

The key is the face problem.

What is the Colosseum? It is a place that provides fun for the children of the four families in the upper city. Every game is a life-and-death struggle between the poor from the lower city and the fierce beasts in the territory. It can be said that none of the four clans will become a gladiator for the audience to watch.

This gladiator is something only inferior people would do. The three young masters, the most noble of the juniors among the four major clans, were forced to become gladiators. This was undoubtedly the method they hated the most. When things like this happen, not only will the mind be frustrated, but the position of patriarch who should have come naturally will also be lost.

Even if the third young master is the heir of the current patriarch, everyone will see such disgraceful things happen. With no majesty and no qualifications to compete for the patriarch, he can only abdicate and become a direct descendant.

The collateral disciples of the four major clans gasped, looked up at the cultivator on the high platform, and felt a trace of fear in their hearts. The Shendi who was born in a collateral line on this high platform really dared to do it. And the direct descendants sitting on the third floor became active. After the third young master abdicated, the clan had to choose a new superior among the direct descendants.

This is an opportunity, and the position of patriarch is within reach.

Among the direct descendants, most of them started to think about it. Only a few direct descendants of the Moluo clan looked at the angry young master in the Colosseum with complicated emotions. After being interrogated in the main hall, Xiuchen was so bold, and his behavior was even more unscrupulous. Thinking of the rewards he received, the direct descendants felt jealous in their hearts, but they dared not speak out.

In the Colosseum, Zhizi and Domingle, whose face was as pale as a ghost, held weapons in their hands, looked at the densely packed heads on the stage, and were furious in their hearts, but they were speechless.

"What should we do now?" Zhizi said to Domingle with cold eyes and a cold tone. Never thought that one day such a thing would happen. The young master who was originally sitting on a high platform and watched the game condescendingly, was now forced by Xiuchen to become a gladiator for the children of the four major clans to watch.

"What can be done, of course it can be done." Domingle coughed lightly, and his face became paler and paler.

Now that Xiuchen is on the high platform, their cultivation bases are sealed, how can they escape. That being the case, we can only wait until the elders in the clan receive the news and rush over. Domino watched the iron gates on the edge of the Colosseum warily, a weapon in each hand.

Luo Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground, woke up in a daze, got up from the ground, looked at Zhi Zi and Doming Le, and said, "You two, what are you doing!?"

After finishing speaking, Luo Tian looked around at the surrounding environment, his mind instantly came to his senses, his eyes widened, and he said in surprise, "Why are we in this Colosseum? We weren't on the fourth floor just now..."

Recall, the last scene of Luo Tian was staying in the room on the fourth floor, he swung his fist directly at Xiuchen, but a powerful force bounced back and passed out.

"Xiu Chen!!!" Luo Tian narrowed his eyes and roared angrily, looked at the weapon in his hand, then at Zhizi and Domingle. "What exactly is going on??"

"Can't you see it? Xiu Chen has become a god, and he caught us and threw us into this colosseum to fight against the beasts. What do you think he wants to do? Isn't it to make us lose the position of the young master. Wait for me If you have become a god, you will definitely kill him." Zhizi said viciously, with endless resentment in her heart.

"Let's save more energy. Our three cultivation bases have been sealed, and we are stronger than ordinary people if we die. When the three beasts come out, one for each of us. There is no time to take care of each other..." Doming Legang As he said that, the countless iron gates on the edge of the Colosseum were opened in an instant, and the fierce beast among them walked out of the iron gates slowly with an invisible ferocity.

"Damn it, this cultivator wants us all to die."

The three of them watched a dozen ferocious beasts slowly coming out from the iron gate, swallowed their saliva abruptly, and watched with wide-eyed eyes. Since their cultivation bases were not sealed, the three of them were not afraid of these dozen beasts, and even more than a dozen beasts would not be a problem.

But now that their cultivation bases are sealed, the three of them are just ordinary people, and it's okay for one of them to deal with a fierce beast. But if more than a dozen heads go up together, no one of the three can stop it. The only ones who can still have power after being sealed are Luo Tian and Domingle. As for Zhizi, she took the route of flattery, so she couldn't fight at all.

"Luo Tian, ​​you and I stand beside Zhizi. If any beast comes up, we will attack. Zhizi, you dance the god dance among us to charm these beasts." Domingle said hurriedly, looking at the slow The approaching group of ferocious beasts will have a good strategy for the battle.

Luo Tian nodded, Zhi Zi, who was standing by the side, was stunned, and said in disbelief: "You made me dance the Godly Dance in front of so many people, do you want to embarrass me?"

The Deva Dance is a must-learn dance for the Devos. The Devas, who mainly focus on charm, can still charm all things by dancing the Deva Dance even if they have no cultivation base, but it is weaker than when they have cultivation bases. Now it is not a life-and-death struggle, but in the Colosseum that everyone is looking forward to.

Once you dance the Heavenly God Dance, it is like being a dancer for a group of children from the four major clans to watch.

This shame is something more serious than killing her.

"Don't even think about it, I won't dance the gods dance in front of so many people." Zhizi's eyes narrowed, she clenched the iron whip in her hand, and said firmly.

"It's up to you. It depends on whether you can persist until the elders of the clan come over. If he survives this time, I must let my father take him down and torture him to death." Domingle said through gritted teeth.

More than a dozen ferocious beasts gathered in a circle and slowly approached the third young master, their eyes fixed on it. A pungent smell of blood seeped into the nostrils of the three young masters, and the faces of the three were instantly livid, and their expressions became a little dazed.

"What kind of smell is this? How can it be so bad? I can't stand it."