Chapter 1311： Endless Colosseum

"Kakka..."

The prison car dedicated to transporting Feng Yixiu was galloping on a dark trail, seeming to have been downhill all the time, and the temperature was getting higher and higher.

This place should be in the deepest part of the earth, if there is no teleportation circle, I am afraid that there will never be a way to explore this underground world...

Feng Yixiu tried to break free of this cage, but found that the material of this cage was abnormally hard, and there were residual toxins in his body, making the whole person a little dizzy.

He tried to mobilize the spiritual energy in his body but he couldn't do it. Even if his spiritual power was restored, he didn't dare to escape out randomly.

Because the purpose of my coming is to penetrate the enemy, escaping will only make myself an object of suspicion, and maybe I will be caught by the black yarn woman and mobilize all the elite of the Gourmet Demon Temple to deal with myself, I am afraid it will be true It is doomed.

He is not stupid enough to think that he, a sixth-level war spirit king, can confront the entire Gourmet Demon Temple. Now he can only take one step and count one step...

"Hey! Pretty lady wearing ghost face, can I ask where this is going?" Feng Yixiu looked at the ghost face woman with aggrieved face.

The ghost-faced woman glanced at Feng Yixiu, and said coldly: "The Endless Colosseum...I don't know where you offended the Dark Lord, you can only blame yourself for the bad luck."

"Endless Colosseum? What place is that?" Feng Yixiu asked with some doubts.

"According to the regulations, the high-quality newcomers should first meet the deputy hall master, and then he will evaluate you. If they are qualified, they can become a member of the Gourmet Demon Temple, otherwise they will be thrown to the Endless Colosseum..." The only pupil of the ghost-faced woman showing a trace of sympathy.

"Is there any hope of being sent to the Endless Colosseum?" Feng Yixiu asked immediately.

"I hope there will be... it's just a tiny chance, maybe one in ten thousand chance." The ghost face woman said lightly.

"One in ten thousand...this Nima is going to kill me..." Feng Yixiu said helplessly all over his face. Who is provoke?

The jealousy of this woman is really terrifying, but she still has some sufferings and can’t say it. Now if she says she doesn’t know Long Yun, I’m afraid she will die faster...

"Just ask for your own blessings... On the surface, the Endless Colosseum is a place to transform newcomers. In fact, it is a place dedicated to feeding monsters and collecting blood. It is just to make the best use of the material and transform it into a place. It's just the Colosseum. Many big people like to go there to see the Colosseum, in order to collect additional income such as tickets." The ghost-faced woman sighed.

"You just said that the probability of one in ten thousand can come out, which means there is still a chance to come out, right?" Feng Yixiu quickly calmed down.

Since I can't avoid it, I can only face it, and I must get out of that ghost place as soon as possible...

"I advise you not to have dreams. I would just use an analogy when I say one out of 10,000. The endless Colosseum has been established for decades, and there are only a few people who can come out. I advise you to die. ..." The ghost-faced woman sneered.

"Do you mean this dungeon has existed for decades?" Feng Yixiu immediately grasped the key information.

"Is this something you should ask? Are you trying to confuse me..." The ghost face woman said with some caution.

"No, no... I'm just a little curious. Before, the owner of the Dragon Pavilion told me to take me to the secret base of the Long Family, but he didn't know why I would appear here." Feng Yixiu waved his hands and denied.

"Hey...it seems that you were also tricked into coming in." The ghost-faced woman seemed to have gotten used to it, and immediately continued: "Well...you can't come out anyway, it doesn't matter if you tell you, in fact, one of the four holy dragon My family has long been in contact with us. Without their cooperation, it would be impossible for us people to cross the city wall so easily and build such a large dungeon."

Hearing that, Feng Yixiu's brows can't help but feel a little heavy. It turns out that the Long Family has always had problems.

He suddenly remembered that Long Heng had become Minister of the Mountain Department, and it must have provided a convenient way for those who are fierce and fierce to get in.

This is just to be seen, it is really hard to say whether there are people from the Long Family in the seven headquarters...

Without the support of the Long Family, it would be absolutely impossible for the Heavenly Swordsman to build such a huge dungeon, and it has spent decades safely.

"Then are there other families among the other four holy families to join you?" Feng Yixiu asked in a low voice, tentatively.

Suddenly, the ghost-faced woman gave a fierce look at the wind and repaired, and said coldly: "Don't take an inch, figure out your current situation!"

Feng Yixiu quickly raised his hands and said with a smile: "Pretty lady, I am a very curious person. Don't think too much, just treat me as if I didn't ask."

"Huh... a dying person still has so many words, I really don't know what to say!" The ghost-faced woman snorted coldly, and then she closed her eyes and meditation, and no longer followed the wind and cultivated.

Seeing that Feng Yixiu couldn't say anything, she slowly closed her eyes, and waited quietly for the prison car to reach the destination.

I don't know how long it has passed, Feng Yixiu, who was half asleep and half awake, was awakened by a sudden brake.

The picture in front of him is slightly different from what Feng Yixiu had imagined. He originally thought that the endless Colosseum must be a dilapidated Colosseum, but he did not expect it to be a large-scale Colosseum that looks quite magnificent. .

Vaguely, one could hear the voices of the people in the Colosseum, among them the roar of beasts and the screams of human beings mixed, which seemed extremely lively and crazy.

But none of this belonged to the current Feng Yixiu. Before he had time to observe the magnificent huge building in front of him, he was transported to a hidden underground passage by a slow-moving prisoner.

The prison car passed through the long and narrow underground passage, and the low growl like a beast gradually became clear, and Feng Yixiu only felt an extremely dangerous breath rushing toward his face.

Feng Yixiu also gradually became vigilant. As the prison car completely passed through the underground passage, it turned out to be a huge dungeon, which held at least thousands of people.

These people have different expressions, most of them look at Feng Yixiu with extremely greedy eyes, and let out a beast-like low growl.

Because he now looks like a tall beauty due to the illusion of the mask. This dungeon is not so humane, and there is no preference for women at all. Everyone is locked together...

Some people seem to be very frightened, their blood-stained hands stretched forward, and they are still muttering: "Prison sir, I agree to join you in the crowd, please let me go! "

"Prison Envoy, I didn't perform well before. Please give me another chance. I will definitely prove my own strength. As long as you are willing to let me go out, I am willing to be a bull and a horse!"

The prison shouting among these people made the adult naturally the ghost-faced woman who escorted Feng Yixiu, but she was not moved at all until she grabbed his ankle with both hands.

The ghost face woman stopped suddenly, and the hand that had been holding the handle of the knife suddenly moved. A blade of light flashed, and a pair of arms flew out together, and there were many prisoners fighting hard in the direction of flying out, as if they had obtained a treasure.

Feng Yixiu couldn't help but frown. The methods of this gluttonous demon temple are too vicious and cruel. Even a person with strong faith will be driven crazy...