Chapter 877: Thunder Prison (1/2)

Li Yao can now be sure that the way Skull Island prepares gladiators is extremely unusual. It is impossible for an ordinary arena to consume so many advanced potions and monster flesh to enhance the strength of gladiators, and it is impossible to instill them in this way. Dangerous combat experience.

However, does this matter involve the Captain of Skull Island, Wei Chiba, or are there more secrets hidden?

These problems will be solved by him slowly.

Anyway, by staying here, you can not only get a large amount of monster beast flesh and blood, but also absorb more strengthening potions and combat experience. It doesn't matter if you stay for a while.

One night, Li Yao grabbed hundreds of information **** and absorbed the fighting experience.

This number is naturally far higher than other monster races.

However, in the new blood of gladiators in the past, there were also many eager and greedy generations who tried to absorb more combat experience overnight, thinking that they would become invincible masters in this way.

Those staff, naturally, regarded Li Yao as such an ignorant person, and they were too lazy to remind and stop him.

After all, they are just the lowest-level consumables. Every day, a batch of them will be delivered to Skull Island. Most of them will be killed in the first battle, so why bother to spend too much effort on them. ?

At noon the next day.

The new blood of gladiators who hadn't slept all night, knew that the life and death mark was approaching, and each of them looked excited and restless. Those brawny men with horns burned their eyes, and white smoke came out of their nostrils.

The staff again brought them buckets of strengthening potions. The result of Li Yao's analysis this time was that the ingredients used to repair the body accounted for a large proportion, and they wanted to repair their overnight deficit.

There was a harsh whistle outside, and they were once again taken into a fully enclosed armored chariot. The outside of the chariot was covered with spikes, like a mixture of a hedgehog and a tortoise, which was daunting at first glance.

Through the vents of the armored car, you can faintly hear the shouts of the mountains and the tsunami not far away.

Li Yao knew that it was an arena on Skull Island.

After ten minutes of turbulence, they were driven off the armored chariot by the Skull Island guards, but they were in a **** weapon room.

The walls on both sides are covered with rusty weapons. Not only are there bone blades, bone spurs, and acid launch capsules that Yaozu likes to use, but there are also many chainsaw swords, shock sabers and hot battle axes from the Celestial Realm.

It's just that most of these human weapons are crooked and broken, and they are still stained with blood stains. I think they are the spoils of the monsters in previous battles.

Li Yao thought for a while, and chose three very short bone spurs, which they buckled in his palm, like light and sharp daggers.

”Wow!”

Right in front, the bronze door engraved with countless monsters and monsters fighting scenes slowly opened. The first thing that rolled like a wave was full of tyrannical and cruel shouts, and then, a **** smell was like a hammer. Come in, mess around.

The sound and smell are like two invisible behemoths, patrolling back and forth in the small weapon room.

Li Yao felt that the calves of many **** monster races had begun to tremble.

”Go! Go!”

Behind everyone, the Skull Island guard, armed with an acid gun, shouted viciously.

Everyone looked at each other, still hesitating, Li Yao was the first to swagger out and stepped out.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the arena indifferently.

The length is more than 500 meters, and the width is more than 300 meters. It is similar to a standard Crystal Magnetic Stadium. The circular auditoriums stacked on both sides are made of obsidian. At the moment, there are no empty seats, full of enthusiasm.

To the west is the ordinary auditorium, full of strange and ugly copper-blooded monster races. The warrior class of these monster races has the meaning of fighting, watching and participating in gladiatorial battles, which is almost their only entertainment.

On the east side, the obsidian is replaced with golden rhyolite inlaid with strands of gold, and the bleachers have also become independent luxury boxes. In front of each box, there are a dozen lenses and decorated with gorgeous precious metals. And gems for the telescope.

Above the arena, there are countless huge winged eyeballs, which are covered with bloodshot eyes and fly around in the sound of ”puffpuffpuffy”, which can directly transmit the picture to every box. But these superfluous binoculars are used to show the identity of the user-the silver-blooded monsters who came to Wuluocheng to trade in slaves and medicines.

Li Yao grinned, and an absurd thought suddenly appeared in his mind. If he desperately kills, how many silver-blooded monster races can he kill before he is exhausted?

Soon, Li Yao's gaze stayed in the center of the VIP seat.

There was a platform protruding outwards, like the tongue of a monster.

This is a seat dedicated to the most senior VIPs.

At this moment, on the magnificent brocade seat, a brawny man over four meters in height sits on the magnificent brocade seat, like a rhino in a pale golden armor, with a rhino horn in the center of his face that is soaring into the sky. Occupied.

He is Wei Chiba, the master of Skull Island!