Chapter 148 Gladiator

"What is the 'Salvation Conference' you just mentioned?"

Hearing the words "Super-level combat skills", Yan Xiu could no longer bear it. After a flash of soul fire, he emitted a wave and asked at the two silver-level zombies.

"You...Who are you?" Yan Xiu's words came out, and they scared the two zombies to tremble. It was not because Yan Xiu's words were suddenly said, but because Yan Xiu's words had a sharp breath like a knife, cutting the soul fire of the two zombies into trembling.

"I said, what is the 'Slaying Master Conference'?" Yan Xiu's purple-green pupil fire slightly felt a little unhappy, and ignored the questions of the two zombies and asked again lightly.

Although the two zombies were displeased with Yan Xiu's sudden intrusion, the two zombies who felt Yan Xiu's strength from the sharp aura were honestly said: "This Excellency, the 'Snatching the Lord' is a large-scale competition held by the 'Gallery' of Chaos City."

"The Arena? What kind of existence is it?" Yan Xiu heard this, his purple-green pupil fire flashed and he asked.

When the two zombies heard Yan Xiu's question, their gray-white pupils couldn't help but have a hint of doubt, as if they were puzzled. Why did Yan Xiu even know the arena, but because of Yan Xiu's strength, these two zombies did not dare to show the questions in their hearts.

"The 'Gallery Field' is a place developed by the City of Chaos that is specially designed for the undead. It was built 20,000 years ago. Its main function is to fight. All undead who live in the City of Chaos must enter the 'Gallery Field' at least once a year. Under the arrangement of the 'Gallery Field', fight with another undead of the same level. The winner can obtain two-tenths of the chaotic coins of the loser. If you do not enter the 'Gallery Field', you will be forcibly expelled by the law enforcement team. Under the compulsory implementation of the lord of the City of Chaos at that time, the 'Gallery Field' has become a part of the life of all undeads who live in the City of Chaos. After 20,000 years of precipitation, the 'Gallery Field' has a very complete system. Although some undeads hate its existence very much, more undeads are just the opposite. They fully recognize the existence of the 'Gallery Field'."

Before the two silver-level zombies could explain to Yan Xiu what kind of existence the "Gallery Arena" was, a sudden sound of soul fluctuations came over.

Yan Xiusui was confused by this sudden consciousness, but he was not displeased with it. Instead, he continued to ask without looking back: "What is the so-called perfect system? And who is your priest?"

"Who am I? It seems that you have just arrived in the City of Chaos!" As the words came out, a silver figure slowly walked to Yan Xiu. Yan Xiu raised his head and looked at the dead body. The moment he saw the body of the dead, Yan Xiu's purple-green pupil fire suddenly shrank.

The body of the undead was not tall, only about two meters. The face that Yan Xiu looked at was the only face that was similar to humans except for the demon. The silver skin, with rough lines but slightly hard contours, with a sense of tyranny. A silver delicate leather armor was placed on the upper body with a rotten smell. Behind the leather armor was a silver giant sword about three feet wide and one meter seven or eight years long. What surprised Yan Xiu the most was that he had no lower body. No, it should be said that his lower body existed, but it was hard for ordinary people to accept, because his lower body was a black spider with eight legs, but this spider had no head.

"Your Excellency is very famous?" But Yan Xiu is not an ordinary person after all. Who is surprised by the appearance of this silver undead, but it is not enough to make him confused.

"Maybe, I think that the undead who had lived in the city of chaos for a while will know my deeds." When the undead heard this, his silver lips, which were moderately thin, slightly pulled out a slightly bold smile.

"Luckily, I'm sure, Skeleton Yan Xiu!" Yan Xiu looked at the undead with a sense of pride and his purple-green pupil fire flashed and he said solemnly.

"Half-body spider corpse Burke!" When the half-body spider corpse Burke heard this, his silver pupils flashed and he said solemnly.

"Brother Yan Xiu, why are you interested in adding this 'Terror-Snatching Conference'? This is the first prize in the conference, but it is a deity-level combat skill!" After introducing himself, Burke, the half-body spider corpse, was familiar with it.

"Such an opportunity, Yan will naturally not give up!" Yan Xiu's purple and blue pupil fire flashed, and he said. Yan Xiu did not lie. Although he was worried that the "Chili Eagle" would discover his whereabouts and dared not act too silly, the temptation of the supreme combat skill was too great, and Yan Xiu had no way to avoid being tempted.

"In this case, then brother Yan Xiu will be busy in the past three months?" Burke, the half-body spider corpse, said.

"Oh?" Yan Xiu's purple-green pupil fire rose a little puzzled, and he looked at the half-body spider corpse.

"Because this 'Salvation Conference' will be held in three months, and the most basic conditions for participating are 100 chaotic coins and 100 consecutive victories in the arena." The half-body spider corpse Burke said.

"Oh? In other words, if I want to participate in the 'Salvation Conference', I will have to win ten consecutive games in the 'Gallery Arena' in the past three months, and I must win often. It seems that I am really busy!" Yan Xiu heard this, his purple-green pupil fire flashed slightly and he chuckled.

"Looking at Brother Yan Xiu's relaxed attitude, I think that there are more than a hundred consecutive victories, which is an easy thing for Brother Yan Xiu." The half-body spider corpse Burke looked at Yan Xiu who seemed to carelessly, and an inexplicable light flashed through his silver pupils, saying.

Yan Xiu's purple-green bone teeth opened slightly, and he smiled gently, but did not answer.

Afterwards, after talking to the half-body spider corpse Burke, inquiring about the location of the arena, Yan Xiu walked away.

After Yan Xiu left, the half-body spider corpse Burke turned around and left after ripping out a strange smile.

"Who is that guy? How could he be with Burke, a half-body spider corpse?"

"Who knows, that guy is not strong, and he is a humble skeleton. How could he attract the attention of the half-body spider corpse Burke?"

"Hehe, no matter who he is, the guy who is targeted by the half-body spider corpse will definitely not have anything to end up..."

As Yan Xiu and the half-body spider corpse Burke left, the undead who had previously sat beside Yan Xiu and the half-body spider corpse Burke exploded with a "boom".

Various statements emerge one after another, but most of them are like fairy tales, and the only similarity is that they believe that Yan Xiu, who was targeted by the half-body spider corpse Burke, would definitely not have any good endings.

"Is this the arena?" After leaving the 'guesthouse', Yan Xiu followed the direction guided by the half-body spider corpse Burke. In just ten minutes, he came to a building that was not much smaller than the 'guesthouse'. Looking at the three big words "fighting arena" with dragons and phoenix dancing on the building, it seemed that in order to respond to Yan Xiu's question, when Yan Xiu fixed his purple-green pupil fire on the three big words, a vast aura like a flood surged out of the three big words and suddenly rushed towards the unprepared Yan Xiu.

"Not good!" Yan Xiu saw this, the purple-blue pupil fire was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it. However, just as the thought arose, Yan Xiu suddenly remembered his sword. After the pupil fire flashed, his bone teeth bit, and the purple-blue bone feet piled up. After another bang, the body that suddenly stood on its feet, the white soul fire flashed, and a sharp aura as sharp as a blade rushed out from Yan Xiu's skeleton and slashed hard towards the momentum.

"Huh!" Just as the mysterious aura emanated and Yan Xiu's aura rose, deep in the huge building, a pair of dark golden pupil fire suddenly lit up, and a slight "Huh".

At the moment when the slight "Huh" sounded, Yan Xiu's momentum blasted with the mysterious aura. Under the pressure of this vast aura like a flood, Yan Xiu's momentum had no room for resistance, and it broke into pieces with the "ding" sound.

"Is it only at this level?" Yan Xiu's confrontation with the momentum, the pair of dark golden pupil fires in the depths of this 'gladiator' seemed to have seen through the layers of walls, through all the situations. At the moment when Yan Xiu's momentum broke, a sound that did not look old but was filled with a vicissitudes of life suddenly rang out with a slight disappointment.

Yan Xiu seemed to feel the disappointment. The purple-blue pupil fire suddenly showed a sense of fighting. The purple-blue bone teeth opened wide and shouted ferociously: "Open it for me!"

With Yan Xiu's loud shout, a blue flame rose on Yan Xiu's purple-green skeleton in an instant, covering Yan Xiu's whole body. On this flame, countless fine purple thunder and lightning flashed faintly. Yan Xiu's momentum also gathered again when the blue flame and purple thunder appeared, and pounced on the mysterious aura again.

After Yan Xiu's momentum was condensed from then on, although it did not increase much in terms of its vast momentum than before, it did increase exponentially in terms of its sharp momentum. If Yan Xiu's momentum before gave people a feeling of being unstoppable, Yan Xiu's momentum now gave people the feeling of being invincible.

But although Yan Xiu's momentum has improved greatly, this huge and like a flood, it seemed to be no different from the previous momentum. Under the pressure of that momentum, it only supported the previous momentum for a while, and then it broke with a "ding" sound, making Yan Xiu's purple-blue skeleton retreat four or five steps before stopping his body. The purple-blue pupil fire dimmed.

"There are two attributes of thunder and fire, and it has a relatively sharp aura. It's pretty good that this little guy can do this level!" Yan Xiu's actions were all taken into consideration by the dark golden pupil fire. The owner of the dark golden pupil fire seemed to like Yan Xiu's approach and praised softly.

"Open it for me!" Yan Xiu did not hear the words of the dark golden pupil fire, nor could he hear it. At this time, a pair of purple-blue pupil fires were crazily moved from the violent fighting spirit, a body of fighting aura with both thunder and fire attributes. The purple-blue pupil fire reappeared a strong light, and the shattered aura healed again. Under Yan Xiu's command, he rushed towards the mysterious aura again!
Chapter completed!