Lao Niu and Haiye will go to the medicinal materials market tomorrow and will naturally send people to Tianmen on time, and in addition, there are information about the people on earth.

The wolf demon Bass has always been responsible for this matter, so he naturally has to report it. The wolf demon Bass is still very attentive in his work. He has found many clues about the earthlings in just one month.

Near the Katanklay area, I got the news that the king of Tianbao Street came to me, or the wolf demon Bas, there were only six people in total, and they were the first Tianhun sent by the Earthlings. They were very miserable and had no intersection with Lao Wang, and they were not familiar with each other.

In addition, through various underground channels of the Wolf Demon Bass, there were sixteen other confirmed news, distributed in various places around the Catanklay area, which was very scattered. The most important thing is that most of them had problems with their identity. Either they signed a long contract or became slaves because of various things, it was difficult to get them up.

Of course, the sixteen people, the wolf demon Bass, had also confirmed their identities, and did not find the "Landaier, Grey" and others who were specifically explained by Wang Chong. The distribution outside the Katanklay zone was too scattered and far away. Not to mention that the wolf demon Bass had not had time to search, even if he really went to find it, it would be extremely difficult to find it after leaving the familiar acre of three-point land. This is probably not a problem that can be solved in a short time.

Waiting area in the arena.

Aiolos is trying hard to adjust his state. The spiritual power in his body is sometimes like a volcano and sometimes as calm as a mirror lake. The commonality between soul power and spiritual power occurs ingeniously under his will. In fact, the essence of power has never changed, and it only changes people and environment. On the earth, Aiolos is fighting to support the war and constantly challenging dangerous places in the dimensional world. The divine realm is not terrible for him, who is unknown and fearless, and he can even see the loneliness and weakness in the souls of these powerful opponents.

But, this place doesn't give him a chance to breathe.

He was injured every day, and at the beginning, he could still persevere, but as the injuries continued to accumulate, the recovery he was proud of gradually weakened. He went on stage with injuries several times, leaving him only one step away from the god of death. It was the goddess of luck who pulled his arm and pulled him back from the gate of the underworld.

Wendini, the mixed-blood fairy who gave him Chu Ye, would definitely not be able to survive several serious injuries without her help, because whenever he was about to be unable to hold on, the fairy would appear and give him a rare chance to breathe.

Crystal Man is generally a businessman. As long as he pays enough, he will give the customer the best experience.

But this also intensified the destruction of Aiolos by the master of the arena. The Crystal Man regarded it as a challenging game. He wanted to see how much Wentini could sacrifice for Aiolos. At the same time, he was also curious whether the weak humans from the earth had potential. The current result surprised him, and at the same time, it also won great attention for his gladiators.

After passing the most severe injuries, as Aiolos' habit of injury, his body began to change, as if he had passed the test of his disaster in the divine realm world. His originally weak recovery power, and even his "Divine God's Road" where he practiced war, were all sublimated like promotion. Now he is like a piece of iron placed in a furnace.

"Aiolos, it's your turn."

A low and cold voice sounded from outside. Then, the Zhun Demon came over from the corridor with his maid and opened the prison door. After the Zhun Demon checked Aiolos's body, he untied the special restrictions on him. The maid dressed up for Aiolos. As the fame spread, Aiolos looked more powerful and terrifying, and could satisfy many viewers' expectations for this gladiatorial competition.

Aiolos is no longer an unknown person. As one of the hot red cards in the arena, half of the audience hopes that he will die soon, while the other half hopes to see a miracle in him.

No matter which one it is, a glamorous ceremony on stage can always arouse people's desire for bloodthirsty fire.

They call Aiolos more and more, "Immortal Earthlings", "My Combat Master", "Ghost Hand", "Golden Fist"... And more and more viewers no longer come to watch Aiolos duel because of curiosity and freshness. Aiolos already has some fans.

"From Aiolos's perspective, the previous evaluation of humans on Earth may be a bit wrong. Humans on Earth are not as weak as we imagined."

"Indeed, the comprehensive strength of the Earth civilization may be only level 4, but the combat strength has great potential."

"It's a bit like a fighting race. Maybe they can find the profession characteristics from this direction, haha, the Gladiator clan."

Faced with these battles that will never stop, what makes Aiolos able to hold on is that every time he defeats a strong man, many people will change their attitude towards humans on earth. The human civilization on earth is not as easy to mess with as imagined, and they also have strong men, which makes the humans on earth not at the slaughter of others like ants.

He believed that his bleeding here would win valuable development time for the earth, even insignificant.

As Aiolos walked through the corridor, he saw Zaliroyang. The Titan had just won a game. While taking off his armor, he showed off the power of the Titans to a group of newcomers who had just arrived here. After Aiolos and Wentini met for the second time, he and Zaliroyang could not form a team again, but let them fight one by one. This change was obviously weakening the strength of the two of them in the arena. They cooperated more and more in anamorphic manner and had obvious advantages in team formation.

Zaliroho saw Aiolos coming out, waved his arms at the newcomers who listened to him bragging, then left them away, and then gestured to Aiolos for a victory to return.

Aiolos smiled, and then he heard the loud roar from the host in the arena with a loudspeaker, "I believe everyone is already very familiar with him. Yes, he is - from the earth - he has used his golden fist and the berserker-like fighting style to prove his status and strength to survive here - we call him the great battle master - Ai-Ro-S!!!!"

Aiolos walked to the exit of the arena, and the crowded voices outside were already ringing wildly with the introduction of the host. The roar like a heat wave made his blood gradually boil. "I am in good condition today." Aiolos thought, and he stepped forward and stepped into the round retro arena on the fine white sand.

At the same time, the host's voice suddenly changed, and the gloomy and passionate tone shouted out the reputation of another gladiator, "Let us welcome our great 'gladiator scavenger', a terrifying monster, a mixed-blood devil of the demon and Zerg, he is bloodthirsty and violent, he has an unparalleled appetite. If this makes you uncomfortable, please bear it, because this is his fighting style. He has eaten thirty-nine gladiators who challenge him. Will our fighting master Aiolos be the fortieth? Now - please - Te - Lu - Si - Jo -!!!"

Aiolos looked towards the entrance opposite, and all the shouts and cheers were filtered by his ears at this moment. He heard the sound of chains along the murderous aura. It was the guard trying to hold the monster. The rough gasp like drumming was the cruelty of the beast meeting its prey.

"The battle-start-start!!!"

With a call, the sound of the chain disappeared, replaced by heavy and rapid footsteps. Aiolos felt the ground shaking, and a huge figure rushed out from the entrance on the other side, as fast as a wheel growing under his feet!

But it's still not fast enough.

Aiolos understands his advantages, or rather, he found the advantages of humans in the divine realm, and "skills" are ignored by most races here, because of the power of spiritual power and the terrifying effects attached to various martial arts, which makes the skills like fancy tricks most of the time: they can make people dazzle for a while, but they are vulnerable in the face of real power.

But that's not the case!

Aiolos believes that skills are not a move to determine the outcome, and if they are just used as a means of gaining an advantage, the situation will be very different.

Just like now, he used his flexible skills to avoid the monster's frontal attack and blinded the other party's eyes, like a bullfight, controlling it under his control - every time he interlaced, Aiolos left a huge wound on it, and muddy black flesh poured out of its wounds, dripping to the ground like burnt tar.

It doesn’t matter whether one blow is fatal, but rather accumulate advantages and turn advantages into victory!

Whenever the monster is injured, the audience sitting in the ring stands will roar with huge roars. They have various different appearances, and in common, they are all excited because of the bleeding.

Aiolos gained a great advantage. He did not try to solve this opponent called Trusio at one time. He got the current advantage too smoothly, but instead made him more cautious. Every time he contacted, he retained the power of retreating at any time.

Trusio became furious, and it accelerated frantically, but no matter how fast it was, Aiolos could always grab a little advantage, and this is the use of skills.

boom……

After a violent contact, Aitroth successfully left a huge fist mark on Trussillo's chest, and his spiritual power burned through its flesh like fire, and more sticky scorched waterfalls fell from it.

roar!

Trusio's crazy eyes became dim, and Aiolos let out a long breath. His fighting aura was locking on the crazy guy tightly. He could feel that his originally powerful vitality was losing from its body.

Just then!

Boom, Trusio's huge body exploded!

The dark alien insect broke through its body and jumped out from it. It almost had the same appearance as Trussio, except for a pair of insect wings on its back - or this is the real Trussio! It flew in the air, and the insect wings made a harsh sound. On its narrow and long worm face, a pair of fishy red eyes were filled with cold and cold light.

Aiolos' advantage is nothing more than the illusion it creates. It is not a simple Zerg, but a taboo, disgusting, expelled insect demon mixture.

"Trusio!"

The circular arena immediately heard violently, and they shouted its name, which was the people who had seen it devour their opponents. The movement of its leaping out of its huge shell reminded them of the trembling blood, and made them unable to help but shout out the names of the strong.

On the top of the arena, there is a unique stand, and the huge crystal screen is showing the fierce fighting below. After Trussio in the form of a different insect appeared, the advantage that Eiolos finally gained was immediately shaken, and his speed no longer had the advantage. Trussio flew into the air and found that Eiolos was not good at dealing with air attacks.

"It seems that there will be no miracle." A crisp voice sounded, and the crystal man held a glass of blue wine. He tasted it gently, and the corners of his mouth stained with blue were outlined with a cruel elegance.

"Do you want to save his life?"

Next to him was a white Zerg, and its snow-white shell made him look strange and evil. This was the Zerg's Witch. Trussio was the work of this Zerg, a monster that grafted the demons and Zergs through secret techniques! It not only has two forms, but also can obtain super regeneration ability through eating. As long as the human is swallowed, the huge body of the first form that was broken by the alien insect just now will grow again.

"The lost human beings are worthless." The crystal man shook his head. He looked at the picture in the crystal screen with a little regret. This human has won him a lot of attention, which is a pity. However, he wants to know more about what the beautiful fairy will react after this human is dead. Of course, what he is more looking forward to now is what another fairy promises him, allowing him to feel the "terrible" experience of being squeezed by two fairies at once.

On the other side, in a star-like VIP room, Wentini clutched the hem of her skirt with her hands tightly, and she didn't even dare to breathe. Aiolos...

She called this name powerlessly in her heart. There is a truth in the arena: no one can leave here alive, so hope is all dreams.

In the arena, Aiolos had completely lost control of the situation. Trusio kept attacking him from the air. If it was on Earth, he would have many ways to make the other party regret flying into the air. However, here, the means of response he could take were very limited. The opponent's strength was at least the Void Pill, and he had just reached the peak of the Foundation Establishment Period. Although he was only one step away from Void Pill, this is the so-called one-step paradise. Even if he didn't step in, he was just a ghost and not an angel.

Hiss! The sound of muscles being cut was harsh. Aiolos missed an attack from the back. Trussio's knife arm suddenly cut into his left shoulder. The bright red blood stained the white sand ground, as if it was despair.

Snap!

Trusio's knife arm was cut off suddenly, and Aiolos' left arm was broken shoulder-to-shoulder, and then it was bitten into his mouth by Trusio. The insect monster chewed wildly, and the blood splattered, accompanied by the squeaking of the bones, as if this was a delicious chicken leg.

Just when everyone thought that the duel would end with the monster's victory, Aiolos's right hand suddenly appeared in front of Trussio's mouth. At this moment, when food appeared, the monster's coldness and reason would be lost, immersed in blood and chewing.

And this is death guiding the direction.

Aiolos's right hand was inserted into the insect demon's eyes, and his arm penetrated into the insect demon's head.

In his hometown, there is a saying that you can’t bear to leave your children and can’t get trapped by wolves.

On the high platform.

Bang!

The gorgeous wine glass hit the huge crystal screen. Through the blue wine sauce, you can see Aiolos hitting the golden right fist heavily into Trussio's head. The crazy power rushed forward layer by layer.

boom!

The golden fist penetrated the brain of the alien insect.

The whole audience was silent, and everyone was shocked by this sudden reversal, almost forgetting how they breathed. The gladiators in the Divine Realm had the instinct to sacrifice part of their bodies to escape, but they had hardly seen a single attack opportunity that sacrificed part of their bodies to exchange for.

This is the art of fighting from the earth!

Half a second later, they gave a shocking cry with all their strength—

Aiolos!

He deserves such treatment.

When they saw Aiolos pulling out his right hand from the worm's head, they still grabbed a large piece of pink and white insect brain! And he threw the pink and white thing on the ground and broke it into a piece of red and white paste. Then, as if he suddenly remembered it, he walked over and picked up his broken left arm.

——Aiolos!

Aiolos looked up at the sky and adjusted his breathing, not coldness, not arrogantness, nor fanaticism, but a kind of calmness and tenacity.
Chapter completed!