Chapter 358 Shocking inside story! A sudden and unexpected event!
Qin Mo smiled slightly.
Although the plan turned out to be shit and was basically out of control, Huang Sanlang, this opponent, was well controlled.
What does this mean?
It means that Egon, Fang Hua, Tony, and Scarlett are really unreliable, unlike himself, who can steadily defeat his opponent and let him jump around when he is about to die. This is called professionalism!
Qin Mo took a step lightly.
In an instant, the cold air poured back into the sky, and crystal clear snowflakes condensed out of thin air. First, there was light snow, followed by heavy snow, and the frost was wailing, laying a gorgeous ice blue carpet on the stage.
"The second martial soul?!!"
There was an exclamation from the VIP seats, but it did not cause much commotion, because the audience's eyes were focused on the Thunder Messenger in the center of the field. His title was "Thunder", but he hid more powerful ice and snow.
This is too old!
Buzz~~~~
The soul ring that suddenly rose resonated faintly with the environment, making a humming sound that shook the space.
The first soul ring, the second soul ring, the third soul ring... In the blink of an eye, six layers of soul rings appeared one after another.
They are linked together to form a dazzling, mysterious and wonderful soul ring array.
The man standing in the center of the soul ring array opened his arms, as if to welcome the flying snow, and the snowflakes were also responding to the master who summoned them, and the two formed a vast and extremely cold world.
"Hiss~ He is actually a sixth-level soul master, and he has two martial souls!"
"God is unfair! Why give the talent of twin martial souls to a death row prisoner?"
"I thought the thunder martial soul was the strongest means, but I underestimated the sinisterness of human hearts."
"Hahaha! Isn't Huang Sanlang arrogant because of the sixth level? Why doesn't he continue to be arrogant?"
"Twin martial souls! Sixth-level martial souls! It's worth the ticket!"
"The Colosseum fainted in the toilet, let us use the fifth-level ticket to witness the sixth-level battle!"
The audience in each seat finally got rid of their shock and exclaimed.
...
In the only private room.
The nine princes of the Tianhun Empire all arrived.
Their age span was quite large, some were middle-aged and young, some were young, and one was held by a beautiful woman dressed in court, holding a human milk bottle in both hands.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, you, the third brother, hid it so deeply!"
Xue Yi played with the glass wine glass, raised the corners of his mouth, and looked at Xue Ye with a little meaning.
"Pure coincidence." Xue Ye said four words calmly. He naturally noticed the vigilant eyes of several brothers, but it didn't matter. He would never see it again after today.
At most, he would remember it in front of the grave!
"It turned out to be a coincidence, it's right, many things are like this, inexplicably developing towards a good place, I would like to call it "fate"! If it's destined, it will eventually happen, and if it's not destined, it will never happen!"
Xue Yi chuckled.
He had already learned about Xue Ye's plan and made targeted arrangements!
Shake the red wine in the glass.
Get up and go to the French window, overlooking the majestic Thunder Messenger in the ring.
A fool with some strength and some scheming... This is his evaluation of the Thunder Envoy!
The Thunder Envoy told Xue Ye such a wonderful plan, but what was the result? Xue Ye chose to go it alone!
That's right, he abandoned the Thunder Envoy who made the suggestion, and found a prisoner with strength of level six and many handles, let this prisoner lead the plan, and committed suicide after success, and there was no evidence.
Fortunately, someone tipped him off!
Unlike Xue Ye's suspicion, he didn't use people he suspected, and he didn't doubt people he used, and directly entrusted them with important tasks!
The good show is about to begin...
"Second brother is right, accepting fate is a process of self-recognition, but some people can't tell the difference." The eldest prince Xue Bo took over the conversation. He was slightly fat and always liked to lie down.
It was a coincidence.
He had clearly refused the invitation, but the emperor let him come.
As the supreme ruler of the Tianhun Empire, especially in a small place like Tianhun City, it is difficult for the emperor to hide things from his ears.
In other words... no matter what the second and third brothers want to do, the final result is failure!
As the eldest prince, the first-order heir to the empire, as long as he doesn't make mistakes, he won't make mistakes!
...
In the cell.
With a plop, the patrolling jailer was knocked unconscious.
The prisoners present looked over and saw a jailer knocking another jailer unconscious. What was he doing? !
"Brother, do you want to quit, or do you want to experience the cell?" The prisoner, who was red all over, whistled and teased excitedly.
The other prisoners were also teasing.
They were idle anyway, and they couldn't go out, so they could only find fun to kill time.
"You did bad things in front of us, do you still take us seriously? As a good person who abides by the law, we will definitely report you... unless you get chicken legs tonight!"
"You have already gone down the path of no return, why not go all out and kill all those who make you unhappy!"
"Kill one to get back your investment, kill two to make a profit, I suggest you kill your leader first."
"Excuse me, are you here to rob the prison? Then you may be thinking too much!"
The Colosseum suppresses soul power.
This is a well-known fact.
Soul masters who cannot use soul power and martial spirits have better physical fitness than ordinary people, and are comparable to supermen among ordinary people, but the Colosseum has a way, such as special soul guides.
Low-level soul masters who use such soul guides can beat prisoners with simple practice.
Especially some launch-type soul guides, it is not difficult for one person to kill a prison cell.
Aigon's eyes swept across the crowd calmly.
Gently raising his arms, the cell door suddenly creaked with a violent shaking sound.
Clang~~~ The nearest cell door was violently torn open. The stunned prisoner wearing only big shorts could not eat the melon in his hand.
"Who are you! Stop it, stop it, bastard!"
A jailer came around the corner and found something strange here. His face suddenly changed and he shouted sternly. His hand was already on the soul guide.
The next second.
The jailer flew backwards, as if he was hit by some invisible heavy object, deeply embedded in the iron fence. He had fallen into a coma, and the stick-like soul guide fell powerlessly.
"You can call me elder!"
Egon spoke slowly, with a calm tone, as if he was chatting.
"I need you to help me do something."
"As a reward... you will be free!"
"It's very simple. Kill all the princes in the private room, and I will help you open the gate of the Colosseum."
"How?"
"Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to teach me how to do things? Don't think I don't know you or your purpose. Isn't it to use us as tools? You are so pretentious!" A mortal said disdainfully.
"Oh, then you will be locked up here forever."
Egon stretched out his hand and four iron sticks flew out, accurately nailing the prisoner to the wall, bleeding wildly and screaming.
No direct killing!
We are all civilized people. It's not good to fight and kill. Isn't it better to let the other party die in screams?
"Ahem, can we not kill the princes? I want to kill the bastards in the Supreme Seat." The atmosphere group that Tony communicated with in advance spoke at this time and set the rhythm.
"Of course, you are covering for us!" Egon said with a smile.
It doesn't matter who is killed.
As long as there is chaos!
Everyone, including him, was covering for Qin Mo and cooperating with Qin Mo's plan!
"Smash the Colosseum!"
"When a man dies, the bird flies to the sky. If he doesn't die, he will live forever!"
"My sword has been thirsty for a long time!"
Cheers rang out in the cell.
Most of the jailers and senior officials were busy dealing with the huge flow of passengers, but ignored this place.
At the same time, the palace.
The outside was normal, but the undercurrent was surging inside.
