Back at the accommodation area of ??the Colosseum, before Lei Luo went to find Jiabao and Zhuo Ling, their old retinue Lame Dog had already come to their door. "Can you take a step to talk?" Lame Dog asked Lei Luo. Lei Luo glanced at Ferrero, who shrugged, turned and left the room. "This fur ball is my pet, it doesn't matter." Lei Luo's next sentence made Huma roll his eyes. The lame dog nodded slightly, stared at Lei Luo for a long time, and suddenly showed a bitter smile: "You are here after all, Lei." A little milky white light shone on the fingertips of the old man. "Huh? It's delicious!" The furball jumped up, sucked the bit of holy light into his mouth, swallowed it happily, and smacked his lips after finishing, "I said boss, The taste is much worse than what you gave me!" Lei Luo saw the lame dog show his hand, and then slightly sensed the original aura, and immediately knew that the other party was the Pope of the Holy Army. The old man took the first step, but he didn't expect to meet Jiabao and Zhuo Ling here. The pope stared at the fur ball dumbfounded, unable to believe that there were living things that could feed on the holy light. Moreover, the life energy of the fur ball was so strong that it made him tremble, as if there was an active volcano hidden under the skin that was about to erupt at any moment. "What are you looking at? Looking for trouble?" Maoqiu glanced at the Pope angrily. The Pope quickly turned away, not wanting to provoke this powerful creature for no reason. It seems that the principle of wolves traveling thousands of miles to eat meat will never change. Lei Luo was the overlord who subverted the world in New Babylon. When he arrived here, he subdued such a powerful "pet". The Pope doesn't know what Lei Luo's next plan is, but there is no doubt that what will eventually be staged will be a bloody drama. "How could Jiabao and Zhuo Ling not recognize me?" Lei Luo asked. "Assimilation." The Pope's answer was almost completely consistent with Lei Luo's previous guess. The power of the Yongye clan lies in the influence of fire on weaker species. Can achieve erosion effect. In fact, assimilation is still a better result. The most tragic thing is to be swallowed up and completely obliterate the original fire mark-this means losing memory and self-will and becoming a puppet of eternal night. Because Jiabao and Zhuo Ling are new bodies that have just emerged from hell, the awakening of fire is still in its infancy at the level of annual rings. Therefore, it is extremely susceptible to external influences. There have been almost no examples of new creatures becoming gladiators in the past. Surrounded by hundreds of thousands of eternal night spectators like this, it is almost impossible not to be assimilated. After hearing what the Pope said, Lei Luo was quite confused: "Then why are you not affected?" "The Holy Light is protecting me." The Pope's answer gave the little furball a vague illusion that he was facing a magic stick. "Speak in human terms." Lei Luo responded unceremoniously. "The characteristics of the Holy Light are immune to all external interference. Although it is not the most powerful source of power, it is the most stable." The Pope explained in a different way. Lei Luo was doubtful. But this also explains to some extent why he stood in the Colosseum without any reaction and was not affected by the fire of the Yongye clan at all. The Seed of Light is the most powerful holy energy and the initial source of all holy light. If what the Pope said is true. So with this amulet, Lei Luo will be destined to be immovable. "What about me?" The little furball was frightened, "I like to be free the most, but don't let me become those half-human, half-spirit eternal night freaks!" "You eat the Holy Light as food, you have to Assimilation means being assimilated by me," Lei Luo said angrily. The Pope glanced at the furball and comforted him: "You are indeed not affected, and the fire has already been imprinted with the Holy Light." "Ha, then I'm relieved!" The little furball did two somersaults in a row. Extremely excited. Lei Luo did not ask Jiabao and Zhuo Ling whether there was any room for salvation, and the Pope also avoided this topic as carefully as he avoided fish. Both of them knew. This is an almost impossible task. "I'll go down and take a look." Lei Luo's face was a little gloomy. The Pope stopped him on the spot and said hesitantly: "I'm afraid this won't work There is a non-combat retinue from the Yongye Royal Family. He is a crazy admirer of two girls and voluntarily joined the retinue team. Because he is too strong, if he participates in the battle, he will inevitably There is no balance at all, so we can only act as non-combat followers. It is best not to contact Jiabao and the others in private. "Why not?" Lei Luo ignored him and strode out of the room. He walked downstairs and said, "They don't know me anyway." The pope was so anxious that he chased him to the door but did not dare to call out again. He could only watch Lei Luo go down helplessly. Reaching the third underground floor, Lei Luo saw Zhuo Ling wiping her clothes outside from a distance. He suppressed his sadness and went up to shout: "Hey, beauty, what are you busy with?""Zhuo Ling looked at him coldly and didn't reply. "Why are you keeping a straight face? We all eat from the same bowl. Maybe there will be times when we can help each other in the future! "Lei Luo felt that he was not much different from a bad guy who came here to seek benefits, and every word he said was full of vulgarity. "Go away. "Zhuo Ling finally spoke, but her eyes were even colder. There were no other female gladiators on the entire third floor. Seeing that no one had come out of Zhuo Ling and Jiabao's residence, Lei Luo simply went up to them, "Young young You are so fierce at a young age, and you are not afraid that you will not get married" Before the word "Ah" could be uttered, the figure in front of him flashed, and Zhuo Ling had already thrown herself into his arms. "This is not an idol drama, nor is it a bloody romance novel. , the amnesiac heroine saw the hero, and her brain trauma immediately healed on its own. Zhuo Ling did not rush to express intimacy with Lei Luo, but directly killed her - her whole body arched forward, left. The elbow protruded, and a short blade like a snake's tooth popped out from the elbow, and it stabbed quietly into Lei Luo's lower abdomen. The reason why he gave up the heart was just because the lower abdomen was where the fire was buried. It seemed like this girl was there. The Dark Land learned very quickly, and her combat experience was already sixty-seven points invincible. This attack was sudden, and it was not too much to describe her as lightning fast. At this point, he wanted to kill himself. He jumped backwards, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and pulled him away. Although Zhuo Ling's strength was not what it used to be, he was no match for him. ? At the moment, he lost his balance and was hugged tightly. Lei Luo could no longer use his fire power, so he could only suppress Zhuo Ling with brute force, holding the opponent's waist with one hand and holding the back of his neck with the other. Zhuo Ling easily lifted the girl up without saying a word, not even a word of nonsense like "let me go". The body that was struggling fiercely was like a black fish emerging from the water, twisting with all its might. They all became weapons. The beautiful tiger-man in her eyes never let go, but held her tightly. His upper body strength was incredible, and the sharp blade was always dodged immediately, and every inch of the tiger-man's body was damaged. As if he had independent consciousness, even as soon as the power of the attack here was gathered, there was already a reaction on the other side, and all the elbows, knees, head, kicks and kicks were all resisted. Zhuo Ling's white and tender little hands were now enough to pinch the diamond. It turned into powder. When it came to Lei Luo's body, it seemed to be softer than cotton. It could only be scratched. Zhuo Ling had never imagined that such a powerful creature existed since his rampage in the Colosseum. He has nothing to do with the Yongye clan, so this kind of pure tyranny is particularly terrifying and incompatible with the whole world. He is really like a bloodthirsty beast jumping out of the jungle, and the only law he obeys is that of the jungle! As she moved, Zhuo Ling's long hair spread over her face. Her eyes were full of coldness, but her red lips were full of charm. Lei Luo recalled every bit of New Babylon, and the shadow of Invincible also merged into her. In his body, the two merged into one, but they were both extremely far away from him. Lei Luo reached out to Zhuo Ling's cheek, gently rubbed her skin with the back of his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Using hands is still easier than using words ¡± A silver figure rushed towards Lei Luo at this moment and hit Lei Luo hard. The visitor was none other than Jiabao. Although the body is petite and exquisite, it hits the fierce wind, like detonating an air bomb on the third floor. Lei Luo stood still, but Jiabao flew backwards and fell more than ten meters away. "Don't do anything. If you have anything to say, say it." Lei Luo tried to calm the two of them, but forgot that he was still holding Zhuo Ling. Jiabao snorted coldly and pounced on him again, his fire erupting at full strength. "Bang bang bang" a series of fist and kick collisions sounded. Lei Luo held Zhuo Ling with one hand and easily received all Jiabao's attacks with the other hand. At this time, several followers had already rushed out, without using their mechas and using their bare hands. One of them is obviously the crazy Yongye fan. He looks ordinary, just like a human youth in his early twenties. His appearance is the kind that you can¡¯t find in a crowd, but his life breath is as deep as the vast sea. Boundless. Such a member of the Yongye tribe is enough to easily kill Jiabao Zhuoling and all other gladiators, but now he comes to serve as a non-combat retinue. Every time he appears, he has to carry a big ax and a huge sword for the two women to choose from. This What does this masochistic spirit mean? Anyway, Lei Luo doesn¡¯t understand. Jiabao did not call his followers for help and launched a stormy attack on Lei Luo. Seeing that there were several more spectators, and the secret exploration of Zhuo Ling's body yielded no results, Lei Luo began to pretend to eat??, unable to take the offensive. Just as he was about to let go of Zhuo Ling, he suddenly felt his waist tighten and was bitten hard by Zhuo Ling. "When there are no weapons, teeth can also be used as weapons." This is what Lei Luo once said to Zhuo Ling when she was five years old. As far as the girl's current status as a gladiator was concerned, it was not impossible for her to bite with her teeth to make a fatal attack, but this time she bit her on the waist, where it did not hurt or itch. You have been unable to break free from my grip, so you are anxious? Lei Luo subconsciously let go of his arms and looked at Zhuo Ling. Compared with her previous empty and indifferent expression, she now looked furious, murderous and a bit cold, and she actually looked like a living person. You still know how to get angry, is that still helpful? Just as Lei Luo came up with this idea, he was hit hard by Garbo on the chest. His feet that were nailed to the ground like nails deliberately relaxed, and then he retreated and swept away. "Two little beauties, I will come to play with you again!" Lei Luo said from afar as he climbed up to the second floor. Except for the loss of memory, Jiabao and Zhuo Ling's other conscious reactions were no different from ordinary people. Jiabao looked at the stairs leading to the second floor with a sinking face, gritted his teeth and said, "Is he the latest rising star?" "Yes." One of the subordinates replied respectfully from behind. ¡°What a disgusting creature, let¡¯s go up and kill him!¡± Garbo was not going to give up. "Forget it, we have to prepare for the upcoming series of battles. Don't get too busy at this time. What's more, the Liberty Consortium may not sit back and watch us attack this rising star." Zhuo Ling described Lei Luo with a look on his face. His expression became a little strange, "He is very strong. I have never seen such a guy." "It's just a beast. If you encounter him in the Colosseum, he will have to pay the price!" Jiabao Yu The anger remains. In view of the large number of people, the battle show between gladiators will soon be on stage, which will be another carnival feast. Of course, Jiabao was not just talking. She was naturally resistant to the opposite sex. When she saw Zhuo Ling being treated rudely, she naturally became murderous towards Lei Luo. Zhuo Ling stood there, looking a little confused. (To be continued)