Prison Arena.

The audience was surrounded by crowds of people, and roughly estimated that there were at least 100,000.

Xu Hao looked at the crowds in front of him and couldn't help but take a breath.

However, despite the terrifying number of people, the order here is all in order, and there are a large number of guards wearing black armor stationed on the key roads entering and leaving.

They have sharp eyes and are all not weak in strength. The leaders are all spiritual gathering powerhouses. I believe that even if someone wants to cause trouble here, they have to consider their own strength.

Following the surging crowds, I walked along the stairs and walked in.

Not long after, a figure came over.

"Greetings to Mr. Gu, the young master, the boy is the manager of the prison arena, so I've said hello to you both."

A middle-aged man with an ordinary face greeted him with a smile and bowed respectfully to Mr. Gu and Cui Xiaohu to show respect.

He is the manager here and has little power. He originally had no need for such reception, but he saw Mr. Gu from afar and did not dare to neglect him and welcomed him.

"Haha, don't be polite, I just brought this little friend over here to have fun."

Mr. Gu said with a smile.

The middle-aged man immediately looked at Xu Hao, and his face showed respect again.

He led Xu Hao and others to a relatively broad field of vision, and the middle-aged man enthusiastically explained some things about the prison arena for Xu Hao.

Standing here and looking down, you can basically see the entire scene. In the center, there is a slightly raised field with extremely spacious iron cages blocking a piece of space. There are figures fighting in the iron cages.

"Prison fight!"

Now, Xu Hao has completely understood the meaning of the three words "Prison Arena".

There are really some special features here.

"In the prison arena, there is a real battle of life and death. The battle between people and monsters, the battle between people is imprisoned in an iron cage. Only when the battle is killed by one side can the end. Only the winner can walk out of the cage."

Xu Hao couldn't help but feel nervous when he heard the middle-aged man's words.

What a cruel way to compete, it is to use human lives as a game to entertain the public.

No wonder before he came, he heard Mr. Gu say that this is the purgatory in the minds of many people.

Not an exaggeration at all.

Fighting in a cage, only one side can die before he can get out of it.

In other words, every prison battle here means that people or monsters will be killed, which will shock people.

"Haha, every day there are people here, and of course, there are real warriors who keep rising up in the corpses all over the ground, reaping money and courage."

Middle-aged people work here all year round and are already commonplace in the battle of life and death. He glanced at Xu Hao next to him and said solemnly: "Here, it requires not only strength, but also enough courage to dare to step into it and get out alive. Otherwise, he would only throw his life away in vain."

Although he didn't say it directly, he still reminded Xu Hao in a vague way.

Stepping into the cage, life and death are destined.

This place will not allow you to gain some special rights because of your power.

Enter it.

There are only two consequences: either walk out alive or die in the whole audience, becoming a bloody corpse.

So far, no one has dared to break this rule.

However, the boy in front of him was someone brought by Mr. Gu, so he kindly reminded him that if you don’t have the strength and courage, don’t die in vain.

"It's a little bit interesting."

A smile appeared on Xu Hao's lips.

The middle-aged man smiled and said nothing.

He said everything he should say, but it doesn’t matter whether the other party listens or not.

Looking at the fierce battles under the cage, the blood in the body became hot.

Xu Hao lowered his eyes, and then he saw a cage entrance with large golden characters carved on the wall, which read that as long as he could win the opponent, he would also be able to receive a generous reward of spiritual stone silver notes.

According to the strength of the participants, it is divided into four cages: Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang, corresponding to four realms: Tongxuan, gathering spirits, condensing energy, and tempering the body. Of course, as long as you are confident enough, you can choose to go up to the corresponding cage, but you will bear the consequences.

Crisis always coexist with opportunity. In the Zhenwu Continent, those peerless powerful people who are famous in the world are not struggling with corpses, tempering in desperate situations, dying countless times, and finally being able to overlook all living beings.

"Don't force it."

Mr. Gu patted Xu Hao's shoulder, and a trace of surprise flashed through his eyes.

That gentle slap made him feel the endless and surging true energy in Xu Hao's body. It seems that Xu Hao is prepared. If he is in the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation Realm, he will be able to sweep the whole audience in the yellow-level cage unless he meets a few equally top experts.

After a brief introduction, the middle-aged man left, leaving Xu Hao and others to visit freely.

"Let's sit down first."

Cui Xiaohu's feet were sore after leaving, so Mr. Gu took them to find a seat to sit down. At this moment, a figure blocked in front of Xu Hao and others, and glanced at Xu Hao and others indifferently.

Mr. Gu waved his hand and threw out three intermediate spirit stones. After the other party caught it, he observed for a while before he let it go.

"It's really profitable."

Xu Hao's eyes narrowed and he felt emotion in his heart.

When they entered the black market, they paid a mid-level spirit stone, but they didn't expect to find a seat to sit down and pay it again. This abacus was really quarrel.

Of course, Mr. Gu is looking for a good location with an excellent vision, otherwise there wouldn't be so much.

The place where they sat was only a few days. Obviously, wealthy people like Mr. Gu who don’t care about spirit stones still account for a minority.

You should know that a middle-level spirit stone is comparable to a hundred low-level spirit stones. Even if you practice day and night every day to absorb the spiritual energy, it is enough for ordinary warriors to practice for nearly a month.

Not long after, the previous round of battle in the Prison Arena ended.

Then.

There were corpses with bloody and bloody hands and feet, and were carried out of the cage. There were sticky plasma hanging on the iron railing. The picture was extremely tragic, which made people who came here to watch it for the first time couldn't bear to look at it.

When Cui Xiaohu, who was beside him, his face turned pale, but he still held it back.

Mr. Gu smiled and didn't say much.

Before Cui Dahai came, he had instructed him to exercise his son well.

The scene in front of me is just a dish.

But more viewers seemed to have been used to it. Not only did they show any fear on their faces, but they shouted enthusiastically one by one, pushing the atmosphere here to climax one after another...

(End of this chapter)
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