Beastmaster

Chapter 261 Inhumane

Jing Cangming and Xiao Yi were walking on the empty East Continent, and it felt like they had entered a ghost town.

There was no breath of any living creature at all, as if this was not the East Continent!

There was no fighting or fighting as everyone talked about. For a moment, Jing Cangming even doubted whether he had taken the wrong path.

But soon, Jing Cangming felt a powerful aura, "Xiao Yi! Let's go!"

After saying that, Jing Cangming took Xiaoyi and ran wildly in one direction.

Even at Jing Cangming's speed, it took him more than twenty minutes to run.

In front of us is a huge building that looks like a colosseum, over a hundred meters high.

Jing Cangming looked at the Colosseum in front of him and said, "It seems that this should be the place they were talking about."

Xiao Yi asked, "Where is it?"

"A place of life or death," Jing Cangming said coldly, and then floated up using the sky system.

Xiao Yi watched his boss rising from below until he passed over the hundred-meter-high city wall.

Jing Cangming did not choose to continue climbing, but instead stood at the edge of the city wall and watched the interior.

The scene inside is completely different from that outside. There are huge crowds of people inside, and one can feel that they are all beast generals.

There were tens of thousands of people surrounding it at this time. There was a huge combat platform inside, and a group of people were fighting on the platform.

However, it can be seen that the people on the platform are divided into two groups, and their strengths are evenly matched.

Jing Cangming then understood that the so-called fighting took place here, and not the chaos all over the city as he understood.

Jing Cangming glanced down at Xiao Yi, then stretched out his World Ring and took it back.

There were beast generals everywhere inside, and Jing Cangming was thinking about how to get in quietly.

After thinking for a long time, Jing Cangming decided to walk in with a swagger. If someone asked him, he would say that he was from the Molten Fire Family and was late.

Jing Cangming did what he said. He floated down from the city wall and walked towards the side gate.

It is called a gate, but in fact it is just a huge door frame without any door at all.

Jing Cangming took a deep breath and said, "Come in!" Then he walked in through the gate.

As soon as I came in, I felt the extremely lively atmosphere. On the surrounding viewing platform, tens of thousands of people were shouting excitedly! Kill him! Hahahaha

These people all look the same, extremely crazy.

Unexpectedly, no one cared whether Jing Cangming was from the East Continent, and no one was watching over him.

So Jing Cangming found a place with fewer people and sat down.

The people around him seemed to ignore Jing Cangming. No one paid any attention to him or asked him anything.

Jing Cangming was delighted. This way, he wouldn't have to find ways to deceive them.

Jing Cangming observed the Colosseum. It was very huge, even much larger than the Northern Palace.

The circular building was filled with people watching the battle, and the most central and highest place was a royal platform.

Sitting on it was an extremely fat man who looked very greasy. His fat face was supported by his fat hands. He was wearing a yellow dragon robe and a crown on his head.

Apparently, this man is Dong Huang himself.

Around Donghuang, there were many beautiful maids serving him fruits and wine.

And this Donghuang would take advantage from time to time, and the maid beside him didn't even have a smile on her face.

Although they were miserable, they dared not speak out, or even get angry.

Continuing to look to both sides, those people seemed to be elders and ministers, talking to each other, but everyone had a crazy smile on their face.

It felt like looking forward to death.

At this time, Jing Cangming also shifted his attention to the battle platform below. The strength of both sides was probably at the level of Beast Saint, and there were hundreds of people fighting in total.

The fight between them seemed deadly, but in fact, many of them stopped at the right time and spared the other's life.

Jing Cangming was immediately puzzled. If he was looking forward to death, why would he let him go?

After a while, Jing Cangming realized that although he did not harm the opponent's life, the opponent had no strength to stand up and had completely lost his combat effectiveness.

Suddenly, an old man jumped down from the royal platform and announced loudly, "The Fire Demon Cult wins!"

A group of people in red robes hugged each other happily, as if celebrating their victory.

“Ranhuo Pavilion, you lose. You must send the woman to the palace later,” the old man said, then leaped back to his seat.

At this time, Bei Huang licked his lips, as if he was expecting something.

Soon, the two groups of people supported each other and left the platform.

Immediately afterwards, two more teams came up from both sides and stood opposite each other.

Everyone looks eager to try and can't wait to decide the winner.

As soon as everyone came up, no one announced the start and everyone started fighting.

Jing Cangming looked at the people on the stage. There was blood and limbs flying everywhere, and some people's heads fell to the ground and lost their lives.

But not long after, the old man jumped down again and declared one side the winner.

Jing Cangming was a little confused. What was the basis for judging the outcome?

After several consecutive games, Jing Cangming finally figured it out. Each battle lasted less than three minutes, and the winner was determined by the number of people standing on the stage.

In just three minutes, one party would offer up a woman and sacrifice his or her life.

Jing Cangming really despised this, but at the same time he was also thinking, how many of them contribute like this every day!

It was not until later that I realized that this person did not necessarily have to be from their own forces, and could be plundered or robbed. The Northern Emperor would not care whether he was one of their own or not, as long as he was handed over.

On the stage, people kept losing their lives and attributes, and were then devoured by the flames, until they finally turned into ashes in the air.

At night, the fighting here still did not stop. In the audience seats and the preparation seats, almost everyone went out to fight once.

Some people never came up again after they went down.

Ever since Jing Cangming sat here, he began to count. Up to now, there have been probably hundreds of forces fighting, and the death toll has reached thousands.

Thousands of people died every day. Does the East Continent really not worry about being invaded by other continents? Is it really just relying on the three peak beast emperors? Are the lives of others just for their enjoyment?

Late at night, the battle between the major forces seemed to be over, and in the end, it was hundreds of women who took the stage.

These women were wearing various kinds of armor and holding weapons in their hands.

Jing Cangming looked at them. These people should be the women contributed by various major forces and who were tired of being played with by Donghuang, right?

These women had no teams, they were all individuals, and they were the ones who were truly caught up in a melee.

In this melee, there are no rules and no let-ups. It’s all real fighting, and every move is deadly.

Donghuang, who was originally a little bored, now opened his eyes excitedly and watched the battle below intently.

When Jing Cangming looked at Donghuang, he really couldn't help but want to vomit. This person was so disgusting.

This battle has no time limit and no rules. It ends only when only one person is left.

The battle lasted for about fifteen minutes. Jing Cangming could no longer bear it and covered his eyes with his hands, expressionless.

All that could be heard on the platform were the sounds of weapons colliding and roars and screams. At this moment, the East Continent truly deserved the word hell.

The battle was over, and no one was left standing intact on the stage. Hundreds of women died in this battle!

Looking at the corpses on the ground, they were constantly burned by the flames, then turned into bones, and finally turned into ashes, which then floated away in the air.

Jing Cangming really wanted to go up and kill Donghuang right now and create a new East Continent.

However, this is just something he can think about. After all, such a thing is completely impossible for Jing Cangming now.

Jing Cangming also thought about stopping them, but what was he here? Worse than a fart, right? If he acted rashly, then death would surely be waiting for him.

I forced myself to watch a whole day of fighting and learned the general rules from it.

What Jing Cangming has to do now is to form his own force and then participate in the battle.

Jing Cangming’s idea is to stand out, find an opportunity to contact Beihuang, then understand the specific situation of Beihuang’s team, and then think about how to get rid of Beihuang!

Forming a force and fighting is currently the only way to get close to the Northern Emperor.

After the battle, each defeated force contributed a woman to the Northern Palace.

Today ended here, and Jing Cangming left the Colosseum as if he had lost his soul.

I don’t know anyone in the East Continent, how can I build a force?

Jing Cangming has been thinking about this question. He can't go into the battle alone, right?

Those who can fight are forces of equal strength. It is really difficult for one to fight against a group of people alone.

Moreover, Jing Cangming also discovered that in this kind of competition, no one released their contracted beasts, and all they used were manufactured armor and weapons.

But suddenly, Jing Cangming saw a familiar figure in the crowd. The woman was dressed brightly and was very beautiful.

"Xuan Yanwan?" Jing Cangming muttered, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Since the Molten Fire Family is in internal turmoil now, why not take it down in one fell swoop and use it for my own benefit?

If Xuan Yanwan’s father wants to leave, then he can leave, and the rest of the people can join the battle with him.

Anyway, the so-called equal strength refers to the strength of the leader, they don’t care about the strength of the members.

When he thought of this, Jing Cangming felt that he had found a way out of a desperate situation. After all, he had found a solution that would work. Whether it would succeed or fail, he had to give it a try first.

What's more, if the Molten Fire Family is taken down, it would be an indirect help to Xuan Yanwan.