Zhang Zhuang'er looked away, his gaze fixed on the arena, and nodded slightly, "I guess... at least level four."
"one two three…"
Zhang Xier began to count secretly.
There were so many people in the audience, and the group of weavers attracted everyone's attention, so no one noticed her little action.
"There are seven people in the front, and there are more people behind them. They should not be high-level."
Zhang Xier turned around and said, "Zhuang'er, do you know the exact number of high-level weavers? Will they all come?"
"It's hard to say, but it should be about the same."
Zhang Zhuanger whispered back, "A fortress city has at most a dozen high-ranking people, and these spellweavers add up to eight."
Zhang Xier nodded gently, then raised her arms and shouted: "Bloody battle! Yoho~"
In the arena, two divine beings appeared at some point.
"These are two fifth-level divinely favored ones, one is a Devourer, and the other is... a Spellweaver!"
Bu Changyue's voice came from nowhere, with a sense of madness, echoing in this underground arena like a howling gale.
It was so exciting right from the start, and the atmosphere in the audience became even more heated: "Blood battle! Blood battle!"
Near Zhang Xier and the other person, someone sighed with emotion:
"It has to be the Weaver, letting us watch such an exciting show without paying."
"This is a fifth-level one. He could crush me to death with just a wave of his hand...but, tsk tsk, he beat me to death and showed me."
Someone scoffed, "How can this be considered pleasing the gods? It's clearly meant to please me! Hey, do I look like a Blood Priest?"
"Go and tell the Spellweaver about this."
"Don't worry, bloody battles don't always result in deaths. This isn't a fight to the death. As long as the battle is brutal, violent, and bloody, it's fine.
Didn't you see who appeared? The Devourer and the Spellweaver, neither of them will be easy to die."
not necessarily.
Zhang Zhuanger listened to the conversation between several people and frowned as he looked at the scene. According to Meng Yi, a trace of the will of the God of Slaughter should also be present.
As an evil god who has "cooperated" with the Blood Priest, the Weaver may also offer a killing as a sign of respect.
Doing things that are convenient for you is also a way to entertain guests.
boom--
The weaver in the field took the first action, and as expected, it was the flesh and blood type.
He stomped the ground, blood wings intertwined behind him, and rushed towards the Devourer opposite.
It turned out that a close-range face-to-face fight was about to take place.
He didn't consider flesh and blood cages or magic at all.
"Wu~"
The audience erupted in cheers.
Then, of course, chaos ensued.
Zhang Xier nudged Zhang Zhuanger with her elbow and said, "Look over there, there are two beautiful girls... Wow..."
When Zhang Zhuang'er subconsciously looked over as she pointed, she began to laugh so hard that she fell forward and backward:
"I was mistaken. It turns out it's not a human at all!"
Zhang Zhuang'er's face turned pale. That was clearly the work of an artist.
“Let’s welcome the fetish!”
“Fake is better than real!”
So…most of the time it’s not that people like to watch bloody battles, but that they can naturally engage in other activities while watching bloody battles.
"Yohoo~ Here comes the little flying stick!"
Oh my god, plus a lucky winner will be randomly selected...
Zhang Xier dodged the flying stick quickly, furious, "Fuck you! Is this how you can breed believers?!"
She stretched out her arm and punched the bastard hard.
The other party obviously didn't care, and even had a hint of aftertaste, "You didn't eat? Help a little!"
Then his face changed drastically because the small flying stick was caught by a swallower who jumped up and opened his mouth.
"Thanks, brother."
The other party spoke vaguely, and then... Eat, eat, eat!
Apparently, his strong stomach meant he wasn't afraid of giving birth to a child out of surprise.
Eliminate, eliminate, eliminate them all.
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