Spellcasting Heavens

Shet! Create an island out of thin air on the sea, and then build an ancient Roman arena on the island?! I don't even dare to dream like this when I sleep! Is this something that humans can do?

It's so shocking! Is this the strength of the members of the Supreme Council of the Underworld? No wonder they can control the world in secret! With such power, there is nothing they can't do.

It's worth it! Just seeing this scene! I feel like this trip was worth it!

I feel my blood starting to boil! Come on! Let's have a shocking killing and death!

Blood! I want blood! Give me scarlet plasma!

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After a brief silence, the crowd erupted into roars and roars as fierce as a volcanic eruption. Everyone was like crazy, waving their arms to vent their emotions, not caring about their temperament or demeanor.

Soon, these guys rushed into the empty arena stands along a stone bridge extending from the island.

At the same time, the photography team also had to remove the fixed cameras and relocate them to various corners of the arena.

About twenty minutes later, everyone, including the eight contestants, was so excited that Zhang Cheng stood in the middle of the field, spread his arms and shouted in an impassioned tone: Ladies! Gentlemen!

In ancient Rome more than 2,000 years ago, there used to be a group of brave and fearless gladiators.

They gambled their lives to win freedom and glory, and presented one wonderful game after another to the people at that time.

Today, we will recreate this scene and the exciting fight.

Next, we invite our two contestants from the first game, the shapeshifter from the Balkans and the death priest from ancient Egypt.

Accompanied by tsunami-like cheers from the stands, two middle-aged men dressed in different styles slowly walked to the center of the arena, with undisguised cold murderous intent in their eyes.

Because they all know very well that they have no way out. Once it starts, one person is bound to fall forever, and only the winner is qualified to survive and enter the next round.

Of course, luckier than the ancient Roman gladiators, the contestants in death fighting are not slaves, and most of them do it out of their own volition, so there is basically no coercion.

Feeling the rising fighting spirit of the two contestants, Zhang Cheng took a few steps back and announced bluntly: The game begins!

moment!

The shapeshifter jumped up and pounced on his opponent. At the same time, during the jump, his entire body changed rapidly. When he fell, he was no longer in human form, but a huge brown bear dog.

Especially the mouth is full of sharp fangs. If bitten, it will be partially disabled even if it does not die.

Hatura!

The death priest from Egypt raised his hand and spit out a strange syllable from his mouth.

The next second!

The sand and gravel on the ground suddenly began to rotate at high speed, forming a powerful tornado, which forcefully sucked the huge brown bear dog into it.

In less than a few seconds, the high-speed moving gravel tore the thick fur apart, and a large amount of blood and minced meat were scattered along with the tornado, forming a blood-curdling mist.

However, the brown bear dog is too big. Although the bloody wounds look extremely scary, in fact they are all skin injuries and do not really pose a threat to the internal organs and bones.

In the blink of an eye, it got rid of the obstruction of the tornado, opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the opponent's neck, intending to kill it with one blow and end this opening battle.

Hmph! Stupid beasts can never understand the greatness of death. The priest sneered and taunted, without warning, he grabbed a handful of something like ashes from his pocket and raised it gently.

Woo——woo——woo——

Wherever the dust passed, there were more than 20 mummies covered with bandages standing densely, and they kept making incomprehensible roars from their mouths.

The poor shapeshifter had no time to react before he was thrown to the ground by the hordes of mummies. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail. He could only watch the weird-smelling bandages wrapping around him tighter and tighter. Tight, and finally strangled to death.

Just when the audience thought that the first battle had come to an end, the priest walked up to the dying opponent without haste, took out a strange-shaped dagger, cut open his belly bit by bit, and took out the bloody inside. The internal organs were taken out and the entire process of making a mummy was demonstrated on the spot.

bloody!

cruel!

No mercy!

When he turned to leave, the brown bear dog, covered in bandages, stood up and followed him like a real dog.

Damn it! He made my people into living corpses?! One of the organizers suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes bursting with angry flames.

After all, it's one thing to kill your opponent, but it's another thing not to spare the body.

Calm down! My friend! You should understand that these contestants always have various purposes. As long as it can satisfy the audience's desire for blood and killing, no matter what they do in the game, they are free. Old Nazes raised a glass filled with red wine and comforted meaningfully.

Zhang Cheng, who had just announced the start of the second game, instantly used teleportation magic to come to the stands and nodded approvingly: That's right! Not only should we not restrict the players' performance in the game, we should even encourage those who can bring More bloody and exciting people. You must know that only in this way can more people be attracted to participate, making it the most influential event in the underground world. Look at the enthusiastic response from the audience, and you will know how much people feel in their hearts. Love this image. ”

If you observe carefully, you will find that on the back of his right hand, there is a black line that appears and disappears, as if it is alive.

Obviously, this is not an ordinary magic tattoo or anything else, but a symbol that only appears when you sacrifice to the rules of death.

Different from Faust's method of paying the price, Zhang Cheng did not plan to find a densely populated area to cause massacres every once in a while. Instead, he chose to use the high-quality souls produced by life and death struggles to win the favor of the rules of death.

Depending on the mental state during life, the quality of the soul is also divided into three, six or nine levels. The highest level is undoubtedly the kind of person who has a firm will and will not change his mind no matter what kind of pain and setbacks he suffers. Society usually regards this kind of person People call them heroes or great men, who can be encountered but cannot be sought.

In contrast, the inferior ones refer to those who are not afraid in the face of death, dare to die with their opponents, or die generously.

Death fighting contestants obviously belong to the second category, and are the most ideal sacrifices to death...