Chapter 73

Tang Qi was obviously one of the first batch to be loaded onto the vehicle.

By the time Wen Xin noticed him, he had already been sent onto the track by a minecart.

As the machine started to move, the minecart sped into a mine of unknown depth ahead in a time so fast that humans could not react in time.

Wen Xin had no time to stop it, so he quickly rolled over and patted the little panda on his shoulder.

The little panda understood and released the aura of an A-level mutant.

Countless mutant ants that were transporting humans fell to the ground and trembled.

But there are some mutant ants that are not threatened by level pressure.

Just like the mutated rats that Wen Xin and his friends had encountered before, under the suppression of the aura, these mutated ants instead had red eyes and pounced and bit them madly!

Wen Xin was about to draw his gun when he suddenly felt a lightness on his other shoulder.

The green ball turned into a flash of lightning and knocked the mutant ants that came up to it to the ground in just a few breaths.

It was standing on the corpse of the mutant ant, with a severed limb in its mouth.

When the dark blood flowed down its tongue, the green ball immediately spat on the ground in disgust: "Pooh, pooh!"

It can be seen that he really gave up.

The little panda wanted to try it.

Seeing this, he had to retract his claws that were about to jump out.

Wen Xin quickly came in front of Xu Jiangqin and others.

He quickly checked and found that several people had collision injuries of varying sizes, their eyes were closed, and their breathing was weak.

Perhaps it was the shock that caused him to be temporarily dizzy.

Wen Xin did not hesitate, called Xu Jiangqin's name repeatedly and patted the girl's cheek.

Seeing that the girl was still unconscious, he took out a bottle of water from his backpack, scooped some water with his palm, and poured it all over the girl's face.

Ice water in winter has a remarkable refreshing effect.

Xu Jiangqin, who was in a deep coma, was awakened by force.

She opened her eyes and saw Wen Xin's face. She thought she was still dreaming and opened her mouth subconsciously.

At the same time, she caught a glimpse of the mutant ant lying on the ground in a submissive posture. She was so shocked that her pupils widened and she forgot what she wanted to say.

Wen Xin was in a hurry to catch up with Tang Qi and didn't have time to give him too many instructions.

He placed a flashlight, purified water, and a few unopened loaves of bread in Xu Jiangqin's hands.

"I saved you again, just to repay your invitation."

Wen Xin pointed to the cave on the mountain wall.

"Go back from there. I've marked the way along the way. Remember not to take the wrong path, or the mutant ants will attack you."

Xu Jiangqin just woke up, her head was dizzy and she felt like she was hallucinating.

Before she had time to figure out the situation, Wen Xin stuffed a bunch of things in front of her.

Then, two little fellows whose appearances could not be seen clearly jumped out from the side and jumped onto the young man's shoulders.

Wen Xin jumped together and smoothly boarded the mine cart that originally carried them.

He pulled the joystick with his hand, followed the other mine carts, and rushed straight into the dark mine ahead.

Only Xu Jiangqin was left standing there, stunned.

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At this moment, in the Menotaur Arena.

Another exciting fight ended, and the audience burst into thunderous applause, applauding and cheering for the brave warriors who were able to stand to the end!

"Beautiful! Great fight!"

"That idiot should be taught what absolute strength is!"

After the cheers, the crowd in the arena's audience seats gradually dispersed.

However, some people in black robes remained where they were and did not move.

After most of the others had left, strange noises suddenly came from the passages that had been closed on all sides.

The big iron gate creaked open, and countless "people" came in one after another.

Before long, the auditorium, which had been mostly empty, was once again full and bustling.

If you look more closely, you will find that underneath the robes of these "people" are all abnormal hands and feet.

It has twisted branch-like limbs, fuzzy claws, and sharp claws.

Their eyes were dim and unclear, all staring at a huge screen suspended above the arena.

The show hasn't even started yet, but excitement has already appeared in the eyes of these "people".

At this moment, the lights in the entire arena suddenly dimmed.

Rustle...

A faint sound appeared, coming from just above the large central screen.

Countless "people" looked up at the sky at a higher level, and saw a huge shadow hanging in the air.

From the feet of the huge shadow, threads so fine that they are difficult to see with the naked eye extend out, almost completely covering the ceiling of the arena.

The threads were sparkling and sharp, and glowed dimly under the illumination of the few incandescent lamps that were still on.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, a thread broke and fell from mid-air, landing right on the head of a mutant that was looking around.

The mutant uttered subconsciously: "What the hell is that..."

Before he could finish his words, the thread stuck to its body and quickly pulled it over.

The mutant that was eaten didn't even have a chance to scream.

There was a crunching sound of chewing coming from the shadows, and blood flowed on the bloodstained table like watermelon juice, which made the other mutants shudder.

Gurgle.

There was an obvious swallowing sound coming from the shadows, followed by a satisfied sigh after a full meal.

After a long time, the mutants that were originally restless had long since returned to their normal selves.

And that huge shadow, in the few remaining rays of light, revealed its terrifying appearance.

Eight scarlet eyes looked down from above, overlooking all the spectators who were still on the field.

That's a spider.

A huge spider.

It opened its mouth and emitted a sound wave that only mutants could understand, and threatened: "On my territory, obey my rules. No noise or no noisy sounds are allowed."

The audience was silent, and no one dared to act rashly.

Until a violent kicking sound came from the gate outside the arena.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The spectators shuddered and subconsciously looked at the spider's reaction.

However, the big spider was obviously stunned and fell into a strange silence.

The sound of kicking on the door outside the stadium did not stop.

“Bang!!”

The noise grew louder and the movement more violent.

The big iron door creaked, and one could even hear the unbearable breaking sounds of the chains joining them.

Finally the giant spider couldn't bear it any longer and spit out a ball of white silk which stuck to the door and used it to pull open the heavy iron door.

"Ninety-nine! Don't think I won't eat you just because you've evolved to S-class!"

The door opened, and the arena became bright and transparent for a moment.

A man with sharp eyes walked in through the door.

He came without bringing anyone with him this time. He just found a high seat and sat down, with his legs naturally crossed. He just raised his eyelids when he heard the words.

"Since your Dark Arena claims to be able to bring all mutants back home victoriously, why can't I come?"

The big spider was furious: "You!"

"Don't be so nervous, Spider Queen." The man said calmly, "I just happened to hear that you and the Ant Queen have teamed up to organize a money-making project, and I'm just curious about it."

"As you know, Rose City has a lot of expenses right now. I'm almost out of money, so I came here to learn and visit."

"It's just a normal transaction. There's nothing to hide." The man clasped his hands. "After all, you promised me before that all the people and mutants who participated in the fighting arena were voluntary. Occasionally, some people who deserved to die would be thrown in to change the audience's taste."

The big spider's body became increasingly stiff.

It slowly lowered its eyes and found that the man was also looking at it, with a cold light in his eyes like a glacier that had not melted for thousands of years.

It was clearly looking down from above, but it looked like a man was standing high up, looking down at it coldly.

In the dead silence, the man said calmly: "It's time to start the live broadcast of the maze gladiatorial contest. Don't let the audience wait too anxiously, don't you think?"