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The warrior spirit is rushing forward like a regular duel. But I didn't see it coldly. One person from the same faction killed another person from the same faction. This puzzled him. How can the same camp fight.

Suddenly. The spirit of the war army remembers. If you kill, you get points. It doesn't matter which side it is. Just kill one. You can get points. The 5,000 people with the highest number of points are born. Plainly. Just kill 5000 people. Then the rest . Isn't that all that's left?

The warrior spirit who understood this instantly understood the loophole in the rules of this game. I can't help but be careful between actions. The ugliness of that man was discovered by many people. His happiness didn't last long. was killed by a man behind him who cut his throat.

Assassin.

The eyes of the warrior shrank. Took a closer look around. Really. The originally crowded venue is now much more relaxed. Except for some of the people who died. It is believed that many gladiators were assassins. They are invisible.

Vile.

The warrior spirit cursed. If there are 5,000 assassins. This game doesn't need to be compared. Sure those guys won.

This scene. It really makes the soul of the war army atmosphere. But. He didn't have to wait for him to come to his senses. Just find out. Ranged classes such as mages and archers on both sides. Suddenly changed the direction of the attack. Throw the "bow and arrow" into the clearing.

With a scream. There was a number of white lights in the clearing. Apparently. The stealth of the Assassins encountered the skills of the mages and archers. One by one, they were destroyed.

Shameless.

There is only one sentence to evaluate the soul of the war army. Although he had just scolded those stealthy assassins for being despicable. But. The word still has a little bit of a ridiculous flavor. Stealth strikes the opposing faction. Of course it's a little "mean". But. These remote acts. But it directly defines the soul of the war army as shameless.

Be. These people. In order to be able to make it to the next game. It's just a matter of everything. How is this different from those brutes who betrayed their brothers on the battlefield.

The soul of the war army did not expect. A little game. It's not been five minutes since it started. That's all there is to it. It's just ugly.

The warrior sighed. He consciously moved to the periphery. Right now. The whole venue can be said to be a mess. Screams, crying, women's screams, scolding in the streets. It can be said that the sound is in the ears. Knives in the back, small black hands, stumbling down, scrambling punches. It can be said that every step is terrifying.

The soul of the war army even saw that some guys took this opportunity to attack those female gladiators. I can't help but shake his head. I sigh that the world is declining and people's hearts are not ancient.

The spirit of the army was quickly separated from the battle circle. He still rushed forward with no relentless motiveness. But. He wasn't there to attack the enemy. Opposite. He was anxious to get out of this crazy circle. Although only temporarily in the same camp. Temporary companions. But he didn't want to swing a knife at them.

There was a bang. With the cracking of the armor. The soul of the warrior almost fell. Blood was already pouring from his back. He hurried forward. Whoosh. A broadsword slashed through his neck with a sharp roar.

He has a sliding step. Just turn around nicely. behind him. Standing a stunned gladiator. The soul of the war army Bin every one of those sultry opportunities to turn the tables. Summoning [Order of Peerless Sword Ninja]. Under his perverted attack power. At this stage, no one will be able to face his second attack alive.

The system prompt sounded: "You get 5 points for gladiatorial fighting. But because the other party is from the same camp. Therefore. Points halved. 2 points."

That person should have killed at least four people. Plus a point of his own. There are already five points. But. He shouldn't have chosen the wrong target.

Although the soul of the war army has no regrets. But. It really doesn't feel good to swing a knife at a companion.

"War."

The warrior spirit roared. And hold your left hand high. Made a few gestures.

The Brothers of War often communicate like this. Because. When they are out fighting. It's all about gestures to convey some simple meanings. All military men. I can understand these gestures. And. A family that often plays with the flames of war. Such as honest people, silent and so on. They can also read what they don't understand.

With the shouts of the warrior spirits. There are people moving on both sides. The string of gestures of the warrior soul expresses only two words: assemble, counterattack.

His meaning is clear. Everyone got together. If there is one who provokes them. There is no mercy for killing.

There were some shouts from both sides of the camp. Some of them greeted their brothers with the flames of war. Some. There are other clever families. Doing the same thing.

But. After all. They are the only pure military family in the whole server at present. And the family is small. Everyone gets along day and night. Most people don't even become their best friends. But. That kind of partnership affection is extremely deep. Therefore. Outsiders can't get in at all.

But. It's not the same for other families. It's all about greeting people's names. But this way. Not only has it become the target of public criticism. It was immediately banned by the system. And there are people. Fish in muddy waters. Blend in with the family group. They actually carried out a sneak attack.

Time. Because the soul of the war army is on a whim. The whole gladiatorial arena is changing. Everywhere became slaughtering grounds. Blood and the earth are the same color. The stump limb is broken and the arm flies together. The entire gladiatorial arena became a Shura field.

At this time, the warrior spirit had gathered the members of the family together. And he. I didn't stand with you. Instead, rush into the warband. The broadsword in his hand opens and closes. There is almost no one under him. Soon. Just clean up a small area.

But. The bravery of the soul of the army. It is also seen by people with a heart. Just as he was on the horizon. Suddenly overwhelmed by a few spells. Ostensibly it was shot by several arrows. As a matter of fact. It's all magic.

A blessing in misfortune. These dozen magic. More than half of it is fire magic. Only three of them are magic from other departments. After equipping the "Friendship of the Flame Lords". Fire magic below the advanced level is immune. That's what allowed him to escape.

"Don't be too arrogant."

The soul of the war army touched a handful of sweat. Those three skills knocked out more than 4,000 drops of his blood. OK. Not a lot. Although the gladiatorial arena is not allowed to add blood. But. He tossed and turned. Soon ran into the distance. Get out of that danger zone. The honest cat went away.

At this time. The Warrior Spirit has earned 39 points. I don't know how many places I rank though. But. This point upgrade is absolutely enough. Under the idea of "take it when you see it". From this point on. He never showed up again.

War youth, no matter what camp is not a camp. After they came together. Has been active on the periphery. No matter who you meet. As long as you don't know the code they typed. Immediately hacked. Although there is strength in numbers. But. In this gladiatorial arena. After all, there are thousands of them. The losses are also not small.

"Ding Dong".

The system prompt sounds: "Congratulations. Earned 39 points. It has finished 132nd. Win this contest. Now please rest. Ten minutes later. The second game will begin."

"Hmmm".

The Warrior Spirit is back in the lounge.

31 minutes 47 seconds.

5,000 people were permanently disqualified from continuing to participate in the martial arts tournament.

The warrior spirit looked at it. Since everyone was randomly passed into the break room. So. He couldn't tell who was who. But. He also found out. Over here. There was no woman.

It's a given. The lounge is not big after all. It's almost time for the Spring Festival train. The coolly dressed MMs came in. I guess it will definitely trigger the feelings of the wolves. Then. Up and down their hands. Don't let them go yet.

The soul of the war army sighed secretly. This system is so vicious that it makes a game. He was able to imagine. In this way. It's enough to make the major families hate each other outside of the game. Or turn your best friends against each other. Plainly. That's planting a bomb between the projectors. The name of this bomb is distrust.

Screening Contest 2. In the same boat.

The Warrior Soul sneered. We're in this together." What a good name. Apparently. This is a team project. Now there are five thousand more. How can there be 1000 people left. He'll see.

"The name of the game is Together. Every group of 10 people. Either way. Survive to the end. and completely eliminate the winner of the opposing group. This round. Generate 2,500 winners."

Everyone was in an uproar. This system is really bad. How else to sell triple tickets. Co-authored preparation for three games.

Start with this game. The system sells tickets. 50 gold per game. Triple ticket. That is, the screening pass.140 gold coins.Anyone who buys a triple ticket will get a front seat and a cold drink.So.You don't know what this triple ticket means.

About the competition. No official explanation was given. Many people have bought tickets for only one game. Now. The second game began. It dawned on everyone. Triple ticket. A pass to watch three games in a row.

But. watched the first game so bloody, so cruel, so emotional. Who wouldn't want to watch the second one. It's okay not to look. Directly out of the tournament origin. And. Haven't sold you viewers yet. Look. All right. Ticket price is 60 gold coins.

Black.

Here's what the projectors have to say about the official. But. Everyone who cares about 60 gold coins. So. I admit it all.

"Game on."

With an order. Everyone lined up in a long snake formation and rushed forward.250 groups.2500 people.lined up.And the gladiatorial arena didn't seem crowded.You can see how wide the gladiatorial arena is.The traces of the battle on the field just now have been refreshed.Now.The arena is very clean.

But. The smell of blood reverberates in it. But it made many people vomit. But. These people are left behind. Immediately it turned into white light and flew away.

At first, the battle spirit felt that this game was pure nonsense.500 teams.It would be nice to catch and fight.The remaining 250 teams won.However, it wasn't what he thought.

It's not just that you need to kill the enemy. And. You are also required to survive. All survived. This brings a huge amount of difficulty.

The team where the soul of the warrior is located. There are two females. I can't tell what profession these two women are. But. Look at the way they look. The soul of the war army secretly complained. His eyes were like rabbits.

So gentle eyes. Count on them to fight. Done.