Chapter 697 Mountain of Swords and Sea of ​​Swords

Everyone in the preparation room is waiting for the start of the gladiatorial meeting.

After waiting and waiting, a trumpet sound finally sounded.

This horn sound was not the usual one. It was thick and continuous. With each sound, it seemed like thousands of troops were preparing to charge.

The horns of hell kept sounding continuously, like ghosts crying and wolves howling, which was very harsh.

.......

"Does this mean it's started?"

Jason wondered.

The next second, the voice of Mr. Krabs came out as expected.

"Now! The hell gladiatorial meeting begins!!"

"Let me explain the rules to you."

"There are a total of eight rest and preparation rooms. Each rest room is a group, and each group appears in sequence. In the end, only one person from the entire group will be selected."

"There are eight people in eight groups, and the last eight people will compete in pairs to determine the final winner!"

"Although he is the final winner! But this competition has three winners: the first, second and third place, and the rewards are quite rich!"

"Okay, I wish you all good results!"

"Now, please invite the first group to appear!"

As the old ghost finished speaking, a dazzling white light appeared on Bai Yun's side, leading to the center of the arena. It seemed that they were the first group.

Bai Yun had no intention of being the first to lead, so he followed the large army and walked toward the light at the end of the passage.

........

The fight will begin.

Bai Yun and the others were in the first group. The stone door at the end of the passage was pulled up, and a bright light came out. Everyone passed through the bright light, and their vision instantly broadened.

In front of him is a circular, extremely wide arena, with a similarly circular stage in the center.

"Please come to the stage."

The old ghost said, and the stage also extended down a staircase in their direction.

Bai Yun and the others watched as they walked.

The center is the arena, and above the center are layers of seats. At this time, the seats are full of spectators. The moment they saw Bai Yun and others coming out, they immediately started to make a noise.

"Kill! Fight!!"

"You, you, yes, I bet on you!! Don't let me down!! If you lose again, I will become a skeleton!!"

"That one was mine! Hahaha, it looks like it's getting better and stronger!!"

It turns out that for the participants, the gladiatorial meeting was a place to fight and win prizes, while for the audience, it was a place to place bets and gamble.

Davy Jones, who loves money, does everything he can to make money.

These spectators are all residents of the hell city Yatelaka, and every gladiatorial meeting is a large-scale gamble.

Before starting, they will get the names and photos of the players. Just the names and photos. If they want more detailed information, they have to buy it with money.

Then choose one person to place a bet, bet on how many minutes he will hold on and who will fall first, or bet on him being the winner of the entire group. The longer he holds on and becomes the winner, the bet will naturally double.

Moreover, the things that are being gambled can be not only treasures, but also physical bodies. In the audience, you can see many half-skeletons, or people who are only skeletons except for their heads.

They just don't have the money to gamble with their bodies.

Once they completely turn into skeletons, they will never be reincarnated and become an unconscious skeleton soldier controlled by Davy Jones in the underworld.

.......

Fortunately, everyone arrived on the stage.

"Um?!"

"That boy!!!"

Of all the seats, there is one that is the most luxurious, without a doubt, that is Davy Jones’ seat.

After Bai Yun and the others appeared on the stage, Davy Jones noticed Bai Yun instantly. He arrived late and was checking the entry list in his hand, so he didn't know that Bai Yun was also participating. He just glanced at the stage and saw that I saw this annoying guy Bai Yun.

He was surprised.

He didn't expect Bai Yun to come out of the [Misty Realm].

The misty virtual world is the intersection of the human world and the underworld. There is nothing there, and only the River Styx can flow through it. Therefore, when the souls of the dead reach the underworld from the human world, they can only safely pass through that ghost place by riding the ghost candle underworld boat.

Even Davy Jones himself had to ride on the Flying Dutchman to get through safely.

Bai Lun entered Bai Lun on his own initiative, and there was no Pluto, so Davy Jones thought at first that he would be lost in it forever. He was not the first, nor the last. There have been many people who have been lost, but there are still many. No one can come out.

It’s just that Davy Jones didn’t expect that his luck would come out! ! !

Not only Davy Jones, but also a figure in the fourth group was very surprised to see Bai Yun's figure through the screen.

He also let out a cry of regret.

He thought Bai Yun was dead. It was indeed a pity that a young and energetic young man died.

........

Davy Jones noticed Bai Yun, and since he was so big, how could Bai Yun not notice him.

The two sides met each other's eyes, Bai Yun smiled and waved, and the look of his lips said, "We meet again."

"Your uncle again?" (I had the same mouth shape as your uncle when we met)

"Okay! Are you scolding me, old man?! You still dare to scold me?"

Davy Jones was furious.

Bai Yun was surprised when he saw Davy Jones's appearance, "Do you have such a bad temper?"

"You kid, if I don't adjust the difficulty to the highest level for you! I'm not Davy Jones!!"

Davy Jones said viciously.

Then the old ghost explained the rules.

There are no differences or rules. As long as you lie down with your back on the ground and fall off the stage, you are out.

After the rules were said, "The game begins!!!"

However, as the old ghost started to speak, everyone had not started fighting yet.

I saw the venue of the game changing instantly.

The stage turned into a sea of ​​swords and swords. If you fell down, you would be stabbed to the core. Many holes appeared not only under the stage, but also on the stage. Long spears shot out irregularly. Some people were unable to dodge and were instantly stabbed into skewers. .

It turns out that there are eight stages, which are determined by Davy Jones's own mood. As the God of Death, he has control over the entire underworld, let alone the arena.

"Ouch!!! Scared me to death!!"

Jason only dodged the shot because of Bai Lun's pull.

Before he could recover, the elder brother in front of him had half of his head cut off by a flying long knife.

"Oh my god!!"

Reaching out to wave away the flying sword, Bai Yun looked at the man who had been impaled for one-third of his body in such an instant, and thought, OK, the impaler is right?

The audience in the auditorium also exploded.

"This is a golden stage, and weapons will keep popping up, but the intensity isn't right!!"

"The holes almost take up the entire stage!!"

"Weapons on the ground will still fly up!!"

"Mad! That's the person I bet on! He disappeared within a second of the opening!! Big loss!!"

"Me neither!!"

"What's going on with this intensity!!"

Even though the audience was very dissatisfied, they still did not dare to say a bad word about Davy Jones and say that he was trying to cheat money.

The old ghost is also confused about the intensity of the stage, but since Bai Lun is on top, it’s just right, isn’t it?

Sting! Stab that bastard to death! ! !

When Bai Yun listened to the audience's words, he immediately understood that this was Davy Jones raising the difficulty level only for himself.

Okay, great, you came here on your own, so don’t blame me for making you lose too much!