All People Grab The Tower: I Cleared The 999Th Floor In Advance

Chapter 170 Cruel Arena! Desperate Battle!

Arena! ?

The players who were teleported to the field were in a worse mood.

Why is it a gladiatorial arena!

Naturally, the field where hundreds of players played together would not be too small.

The arena is similar to the arena in Blue Star Ancient Rome, except that the venue is much more spacious.

Not to mention that this field can accommodate hundreds of players to fight, even if thousands of players line up and charge inside, it is enough.

But the field is covered with dense magical thorns, and the field of vision is wide, but there is nowhere to escape.

And the scariest thing about the arena is not this.

It's the rules of the field that never dies.

The so-called gladiatorial arena, it must be divided into life and death.

Although this is not the rule of the game, it is the rule of the venue.

In fact, there are many venues similar to the arena.

For example, the cage battlefield, and the prison death map, etc., these are all maps that must be divided into life and death.

These maps are also added to increase the visibility of the annual Ten Thousand Races Competition.

So there are so many life-and-death battles every year, which will also increase the audience's interest in watching the battle.

After all, it would be boring for anyone to watch too many games like surrendering after losing a fight.

The Ten Thousand Clans Contest is not a play, but rather a bloody battle between ten thousand races.

What is fighting without bloodshed?

When the arena was selected, the entire venue, including the audience watching the live broadcast, cheered.

"Wuhu! It's great! I said that this year I will definitely see the battle of life and death!"

"Hahaha, it's Su Bai again, it's interesting!"

"Not bad, I want to see how far this young player from Blue Star can go?"

"Damn it, how many mid- and low-ranked players does this guy want to kill?"

"How dare a new race be so arrogant?"

"Hehe, can you control it? The Ten Thousand Clans Competition only depends on strength, why are you talking so much nonsense?"

"Oh, some races are always doing some shameful operations in private."

"I really haven't improved, it's been like this year after year."

"..."

Most viewers don't care how many players Su Bai killed.

After all, the audience who watched the live broadcast accounted for the majority, and how many races were behind the players on the stage.

At best, there are only a few hundred.

Compared with caring about the bad things about those races, most of the audience only care about whether the game is exciting or not.

On the high platform of the venue.

The dragon girl narrowed her eyes and said, "It seems that every year there are races who are keen to engage in these little tricks."

The dwarf king said in a deep voice: "Since he is a brave man, we have an obligation to take care of him, come here—"

"etc!"

Suddenly, Azrael interrupted his call.

Just listen to her continue to say: "Don't worry."

"Oh? What does that mean?"

The dwarf king turned to look at her suspiciously.

With the strength of the Blue Star Human Race, there is definitely no way to resist the harassment of these strong alien races.

If they didn't take action, wouldn't they be waiting for the hometown of the brave to be destroyed?

Azrael said with a smile: "Don't look at our little hero, aren't you in a hurry? Why are you in a hurry?"

The dwarf king said dissatisfied: "Are we just standing by and watching? Are you trying to push the brave man to the Scourge?"

Although these words are alarmist, who can guarantee that Su Bai will definitely stand on the side of the alliance.

After all, the mortal enemy of the brave is the Demon King, not the Scourge.

If it was really because the race was wiped out by the alliance, maybe something extreme would be done.

The other kings were not fools either, and they all had a solemn look on their faces considering the consequences.

This matter cannot be treated casually.

"of course not."

Azrael shook her head and said, "However, the flowers that grow in the greenhouse, no matter how talented they are, their ultimate achievements are limited."

"Look at the brave men of all ages, is there any one who didn't come out of the mountain of swords and blood?"

"If we take too much action, won't it delay the growth of the brave man?"

Not to mention, Azrael's statement does have some truth.

Even the impatient dwarf king fell silent.

"Then what do you say?"

The dwarf king couldn't think of a suitable solution, so he simply said in a bad manner.

Azrael smiled and said, "It's very simple, just sit back and watch."

The dwarf king said excitedly: "What? You really don't care?"

"What are you panicking about?"

At this time, the Dragon Girl interjected: "Anyway, the Blue Star players are less than the fourth rank, so we can't launch a racial war against them. As long as the Blue Star players are cowardly before then, it shouldn't be a big deal."

If the Blue Star players don't take the initiative to provoke, the threat from the strong alien race is actually the same.

"It sounds nice."

However, Qiao Xiuer expressed a different opinion, saying: "Even if the Blue Star players know each other, it is certain that the development of the race will be hindered."

"They are new races, and with Su Bai's outstanding performance in the Ten Thousand Races Competition, they will definitely suffer losses in the battle for resources in the future, and they will even be squeezed out by other races."

Azrael said, "This effect is what I want."

"The resources of the Blue Star Human Race are being squeezed, so our little brave will go upstream."

"It's fine if it's an ordinary genius, but I believe that the brave man will be able to do it, and lead the Blue Star Human Race step by step to become bigger and stronger."

Although some kings disagreed with her statement, everyone couldn't think of a better way.

In the end, she could only follow what she said and hold back for the time being.

"Okay, let's talk about these little things later, let's first appreciate the heroic posture of Mr. Brave."

The host, Azrael, smiled and invited everyone to continue watching the game.

The kings nodded.

Most of them don't really think about Su Bai, they don't care whether the Blue Star Human Race is destroyed or not, they are just afraid that Su Bai will defect to the Scourge.

Anyway, it was Azrael's attention to this matter, and if something really goes wrong, as long as someone bears the consequences.

In the discussion between the kings and the audience, the first match of the second round of the first-order battlefield rematch finally started.

With a "ding" system prompt, the countdown reached the last second.

The cage that "holds" the players is opened.

The contestants kept pouring out of the cage.

There was determination in their expressions, but also a hint of sternness.

In this kind of battlefield where either you die or I die, all the intrigues and intrigues are no longer important.

Only killing intent remained in their eyes.

There is no room for backing down when things come to an end.

Only by killing the opponent standing opposite can they continue to live.

The contestants quietly looked at the figure slowly pacing out of the cage hundreds of meters away, their expressions gradually becoming dignified.

The Antiochian warrior raised the long knife in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Brothers, the battle that will determine our destiny is coming. Raise the weapons in your hands and come with me—"

kill! ! !

Suddenly, there was a chilling murderous intent on the battlefield.