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Chapter 2612 No. 23

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    Obviously, this huge blank space is what Wu Yu called the 'arena'.

    And when Su Han and others were talking, dozens of people died in the arena.

    There are about a thousand people in total. When Su Han and others arrived, there were already many corpses on the ground. Up to now, less than half of the people in the spiritual realm who were treated as animals to tease and kill were left.

    There are still countless cheers outside the arena, and those who watched kept betting, as if they were excited by the spirits.

    Compared with them, those who were just brought here, such as Su Han, all looked gloomy and furious.

    Wu Yu's here is just the first team.

    As the number one family in Tangshan Town, the Wu family has many branches, sent dozens of teams, and brought back a lot of spirits, more than a thousand people.

    After the group in the arena is completely dead, it will be Su Han's turn, presumably.

    Many people were terrified and wanted to escape, but with their cultivation base, how could they escape?

    All were arrested by members of the Wu family.

    Su Han's spiritual sense scanned the field without concealing it at all, after all, he is not the only one here.

    In the entire arena, including the tens of thousands of people outside, the highest cultivation level is only a sixth-order immortal.

    There is not even a seventh-order immortal, let alone a strong person in the fairyland.

    "According to what this woman said, although the Wu family has a very high status in Tangshan Town, Tangshan Town is located in a remote place, so there shouldn't be any strong people there." Su Han thought to himself.

    According to his prediction, the strongest of the Wu family is probably only a low-level fairyland.

    Therefore, he is not afraid!

    Blood splattered and screams continued.

    Amidst the many roars, in the arena, the last spiritual realm was finally pierced by an arrow through the neck, ending his last fear.

    And when we got here, the shouting outside the stadium just stopped temporarily.

    However, it was only for a moment.

    The next moment¡ª¡ª

    Swish Swish Swish!

    Many eyes turned towards Su Han and so on, and these newly brought monks from the spiritual realm looked over.

    Their eyes were a little red, which was extremely fierce and cruel. Looking at Su Han and the others, it was as if they were looking at piles of fairy crystals.

    "Don't hesitate, start now!"

    "Hahaha, let's see how long they can last with a new batch of blood?"

    "How about we follow the second rule?"

    "Don't look at the number of people the Wu family killed, but look at how long these people can last?"

    "Of course it's excellent, I agree!"

    Many noises came from the field, causing Wu Yu and others to laugh sinisterly.

    While the crowd was booing, an old man suddenly jumped out of the crowd and landed in the center of the arena.

    "Everyone!"

    The old man looked around and said with a smile: "Everyone who bet on knows the rules of my Wu family's arena. According to your intentions, are you planning to exercise the second rule?"

    Immediately someone responded, and there were not a few of them.

    "Well!"

    The old man nodded lightly, and continued: "Then in the next round, the second rule will apply. My Wu family will still be the banker. I will assign numbers to these spiritual monks. How many numbers do you think can last for a long time?  In other words, as long as you can persist, then bet on the number!"

    After the voice fell, the old man waved his hand.

    "Walk!"

    Wu Yu and others immediately dispersed their cultivation bases, their aura was astonishing, and the coercion roared, making the spiritual monks behind them breathless.

    "You don't have to be so depressed, you still have a chance to survive."

    Wu Yu said lightly: "The three people who persevere to the end can hand in their own golden blood and become the efforts of my Wu family. This is your honor. After all, not everyone is qualified to enter my Wu family, understand?"

    "Turn in the golden blood of your life and become a slave?"

    Hearing this, those monks in the spiritual realm who thought there was hope could not help but look ashamed.

    What is the difference between this and death?

    How could they not know what happened to the slaves of the middle star field?

    I'm afraid that kind of result is more terrifying than death!

    They wanted to escape, but they couldn't escape at all.

    In desperation, under the coercion of Wu Yu and others,All the monks in the spiritual realm were pushed and shoved, and walked towards the arena.

    Su Han didn't struggle, he was already murderous towards these members of the Wu family.

    And that woman also had an indifferent expression, showing no fear, as if she was not afraid of these people from the Wu family at all.

    Moreover, according to what she said before, if she reveals her identity, the Wu family should not touch her unless she is crazy

    In the whole field, not only Wu Yu and others are here.

    There are also other teams of Wu family horses, grabbing spiritual monks one by one, and throwing them into the arena abruptly.

    On their chests, they all wore a badge with their respective numbers.

    Even if these monks in the spiritual realm wanted to pull off the badges they earned with their cultivation base in the fairyland, they couldn't do it.

    The badge on Su Han's chest is number 23.

    And the badge of the last person is No. 1064.

    In other words, there are a total of 1064 monks in this group of spiritual realms.

    "Start betting!"

    The old man was still standing in the center of the arena.

    Among Su Han's divine sense scans before, it was his cultivation base that was the highest, the sixth-order fairyland!

    Swish Swish Swish!

    Immediately after the old man's voice fell, a series of spiritual thoughts fell on Su Han and the others.

    The feeling as if the clothes were seen through made these people pale, their lips purple, and terrified to the extreme.

    ? If you want to see who among these people can persevere to the end, you must use cultivation as the foundation.

    The higher the cultivation level of these spiritual monks, the stronger the possibility of persistence.

    "I bet ten fairy crystals on No. 1, betting that he will last for more than an hour, not for anything else, just because of this number, I like it, hahaha!"

    "I bet thirty fairy crystals on the 18th, after all, I can send this number!"

    "No. 11, twenty fairy crystals, I bet he will last for two hours!"

    "No. 19, fifty fairy crystals, stick to the end!"

    The odds are different depending on how long you persist.

    Therefore, when these people called out who to bet on, they also called out to bet on how long they would last.

    "I bet on number 23!"

    At this moment, a voice came, which caught Su Han's eyes.

    This is still the first person to bet on Su Han.

    But among the crowd, a middle-aged man with a blue mark on his face was staring at Su Han.

    Obviously, the words just now came from his mouth.

    "I'll give out a hundred spirit crystals and bet on the 23rd that I can make it to the end!" The middle-aged man continued.

    "Um?"

    "Patriarch Li is so confident?"

    "His cultivation is only at the inferior sub-immortal level, and he hasn't even reached the peak of the spiritual realm. I'm afraid Patriarch Li's 100 spirit crystals will be lost!"

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