Divine Civilization

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"Bold madman! Son of God, my lord, how can you be disrespectful?"

The first person to yell at her was Isabella off the court.

Although the cultivator snorted and murmured in a low voice, it was mostly because he himself could not understand Wu Hui's arrogance and despised him alone. However, most of the audience present are outstanding powerhouses above level 5 and level 6. As long as they concentrate, they can naturally hear this tiny voice.

What's more, Isabella and others are all archangels in the 9th-level demigod realm. They don't have this kind of perception, so what kind of guardians are they guarding Wu Hui?

Following Isabella's yelling, the host of the gladiatorial match and the Vitra people present all glared at the cultivator, as if they would expel him if he made any unnecessary movements.

The eyes of all the audience at the scene were all focused on the cultivator. And those spectators who were sitting near him hurriedly turned their bodies to keep a distance from him, for fear of getting into trouble if they were not paying attention.

In the blink of an eye, embarrassment filled the air.

The comprehension practitioner who was stared at by so many pairs of eyes couldn't help but feel a little hot.

He was also slandering in his heart. Seeing that Isabella, a weak woman, was entertained by his master as a gladiatorial slave, he really couldn't see it, so he secretly indignated.

Unexpectedly, he was scolded by the person Isabella on the spot, and in the end he was stared at by everyone at the scene as a deliberate troublemaker.

This feeling really made him wish he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

But he didn't want to just leave like this. After all, he had worked so hard to get here just to earn a few stars in this arena for his own cultivation.

If we just leave now, where will the funds be obtained?

In desperation, the cultivator had no choice but to turn his face away cheekily, pretending that nothing had happened, and let the awkward atmosphere continue to permeate the air.

Seeing this scene, Wu Hui couldn't help but drop a big drop of cold sweat.

Xin said that if you don't have that ability, then don't make such a mistake? Otherwise, let's not talk about embarrassment, and make myself unable to step down, is it embarrassing?

"His Royal Highness, don't be as knowledgeable as him." Lan Fudi was also speechless, but she hurried over to comfort him, "Cultivators are weird individuals with extreme thoughts. Their civilization is based on sects, and they are often driven away. One, it attracts another group, just like the bedbugs in the sewer, it can be driven inexhaustibly for generations."

Speaking of which, Lan Fudi leaned close to Wu Hui's ear, reminding in a low voice that all violent acts are prohibited within the scope of the big market. If Wu Hui really wants to vent his anger, he has to leave this market. At that time, he must be clean and tidy without leaving any traces, otherwise he will cultivate Those who are very vengeful will form gangs at every turn and find people to desperately seek help. When the time comes, there will be a lot of trouble.

Hearing Lan Fudi's words, Wu Hui broke into another drop of cold sweat, thinking to himself that the Ke Ling people seemed to have suffered from cultivators, and they had a deep resentment towards them.

Forget it, Wu Hui has just entered the outer universe, and it is inconvenient to reveal too many details, so one more thing is worse than one less thing, and it is not a big problem to let this blind cultivator go.

At this time, the host Haken also stepped forward to apologize, and seriously warned the practitioner, asking him to pay attention to his words, otherwise there would be no next time.

Wu Hui also happened to be pushing the boat with the current, pretending to be generous, waved his hand, and signaled: "The wrestling continues."

So the gladiatorial match continued, and the host Haken quickly announced the odds of the two sides' betting.

Isabella's odds are very high, reaching 1.8 to win. And her opponent Vitara Needham, the winning odds are only 1.25.

After all, Isabella is a newcomer gladiator, without the slightest reputation, and she was Wu Hui's maid before, not a professional fighter.

On the contrary, her opponent, Needham, is a well-known fighting race in the universe, and has an astonishing record of 32 wins and 4 losses in the past. This record alone is enough to make him a top gladiator.

Compared with this, the arena officials and the audience almost agreed that Wu Hui's maid, Isabella, was definitely not Needham's opponent.

Wu Hui doesn't care about the opinions of these outsiders. In his opinion, since he wants his subordinates to come out with a lot of knowledge, he has to choose the top experts, otherwise, how can there be any experience effect?

Of course, he also wanted to make some money, so he planned to keep a low profile in the first game, so as not to scare other players.

So he swiped the betting screen in front of him, and bet a drop of divine liquid, a thousand star dollars, on his maid Isabella.

In addition, Wu Hui also secretly sent a voice transmission to the other party through the channel of faith in the form of spiritual thoughts, saying: "Isabella, don't rush to win. This gladiatorial fight is a good opportunity to familiarize yourself with the fighting methods of other races. Take advantage of it."

"My lord, don't worry, Isabella understands!" Isabella also responded with divine thoughts.

The channel of belief is the most natural means of communication between the God of Light and his followers. As long as a solid channel of faith is established, Wu Hui can receive the prayers of believers no matter the ends of the world, and can also pass on his thoughts, which are oracles, to the other party.

Moreover, unlike the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts and other civilized communication methods, the connection between Wu Hui and believers can be said to be fixed-point, and it also comes with a password, which cannot be accepted by outsiders, let alone cracked.

"Bets are closed! The gladiatorial competition has officially begun!"

Following the announcement of the host Haken, a nearly transparent energy force field enveloped the audience again. The host Haken stepped aside immediately, and there were only two gladiators left in the arena, Isabella and Needham.

It is inconvenient for Isabella to reveal the news of the Kingdom of God, so she did not choose to change the environment, nor did she show her wings. She just took out a simple holy sword of light and an elegantly decorated kite-shaped shield, quietly Standing quietly on the spot, like a Valkyrie from legend, heroic and majestic.

Her opponent, Needham, changed his half-court environment to a desolate Gobi, with winds and sand raging, strange rocks, and a golden sun behind him. The whole atmosphere looked quite gloomy.

"Buzz!"

With a sound of air shaking, the illusion of the venue officially ended, which also meant that the gladiatorial fight officially started.

"Roar!" The burly and brave Needham rushed to Isabella first.

Whether it's for personal honor or 200 star yuan, he is extremely expected to quickly defeat his opponent.

Facing the rushing enemy, Isabella was not in a hurry. The powerful fighting instinct from the war angel made her fighting spirit soar, and her mental power began to quickly concentrate. Even every cell in her body was able to recover in a very short time. Inside, in a state of ready to go.

Suddenly!

Isabella yelled coquettishly, jumped up, and gracefully avoided Needham's heavy halberd with a backflip.

"bump!"

A huge hole was abruptly smashed into the ground, and the surging impact force was dozens of times stronger than the previous strong ogre!

However, the impact of the split didn't seem to have any effect on Isabella. On the contrary, Isabella landed backwards, but stepped on the ground with both horns, leaped forward, faced the impact and wave, and swung her sword at Needham.

"Clang!"

Gold and Ge clashed, another shock wave like a water wave, which spread amazingly in front of the audience.

There were more than 100,000 spectators at the scene, and almost all subconsciously held their breath and widened their eyes.

Just kidding, this is the power of the demigod realm!

Among the more than 100,000 spectators in the arena, how many of them can reach the level 9 demigod state? The previous level 7 and 8 fights had already made their blood boil and they were overwhelmed.

But now, the real level 9 demigods are fighting fiercely in front of them. This kind of collision of force and force, game of skill and skill, simply makes them amazed!

"Well, the performance is not bad." In the VIP booth, Wu Hui also watched the game with satisfaction.

Wu Hui has seen the battles of god-level angels such as St. Luke and St. John Nassadr. I am afraid that no one in this universe knows more about war angels than him.

War Angels have an innate talent for fighting. After a long period of experience after birth, their strength and skills will further increase dramatically. This is the race in the universe that was born for fighting, and their strength.

But the Vitra people below are indeed powerful enough. Not only is it comparable to Isabella in terms of strength, but it doesn't even lag behind in speed.

If you want to talk about the gap, it's probably on top of talent and skills.

At this time, in the arena.

After more than ten rounds of fighting, Nidham the Vitara, after struggling to knock Isabella away, raised his hand and embraced the heavy halberd in his arms. In the next scene, the head of the halberd split into four petals and unfolded backwards. The extension flips to reveal the armrest and trigger.

In the blink of an eye, a heavy halberd turned into a handheld individual ion cannon!

"Bang! Bang bang!"

One after another, bright blue ion beams were blasted towards Isabella by Needham.

This weapon is the individual version of the ship-borne ion cannon. Its function is to use the high-energy electric plate as the main force, and then collect a large number of uncharged hydrogen ions in the universe. Through the launch device, the high-energy hydrogen ions are clustered launch out.

It is powerful enough to instantly vaporize an all-terrain vehicle at the moment of the explosion!

Sure enough, the terrifying power immediately blasted the entire venue into potholes, with big holes followed by small holes.

Isabella, who was hunted down by the ion cannon all the way, was full of dangers all the way.

All the audience watched with blood rushing up and their breathing almost stagnated. Such an intense level was far more than a hundred times more intense than the previous gladiatorial fights!

However, Wu Hui's attention at this time was no longer on the wrestling off the court.

"These weapons of cosmic civilization look very powerful." Wu Hui thought to himself, whether it was the previous semi-mechanical life form Spider Borg, or the Vitra heavy halberd used by Needham at the moment, they all made him My eyes could not help but light up.

The weapons and equipment used by all kinds of powerful civilizations in the big universe have been greatly developed in terms of energy efficiency transformation and performance application.

Obviously, if the war reaches the boundless universe, the method used in the light plane will undoubtedly no longer apply.

If he, Wu Hui, wants to compete with other civilizations in the universe, he must increase his military power as soon as possible, and at the same time analyze and understand the opponent's military power and characteristics.

Thinking of this, Wu Hui couldn't help making a secret decision. It seemed that he had to take the time to put the research and development of the armed forces of the Kingdom of God and the intelligence analysis of various civilizations on the agenda.

On this side, the battle continues.

Although Isabella was bombarded by the ion bombardment, it was all because of Wu Hui's request to cooperate with Needham's acting skills.

Otherwise, she would be dealt with with just a few ion cannons. Wouldn't she be a bit of a vain name for the Seraphim Archangel?

In short, Wu Hui asked her to keep a low profile, and at the same time figure out the fighting characteristics of these cosmic races. She, Isabella, was naturally conscientious and completed it perfectly.

Finally, after more than ten minutes of continuous fighting.

Isabella took the opportunity to rush in front of Needham, slashed Vitra's heavy halberd with her sword, and at the same time rushed forward, directly knocking the burly Needham to the ground with the holy shield in her hand.

Isabella stepped on Needham's chest, and the holy sword went straight to his throat.

In order to show that she had tried her best, Isabella panted heavily on purpose, and even her pretty face looked a little tired.

"I, I admit defeat!"

Needham, who fell on his back, spread out his hands, helplessly admitting defeat, "His Royal Highness's guards are really strong, and I, Needham, admit defeat."

As a brave and militant Vitra, Needham lost convincingly, and at the same time gave Isabella full respect.

The mighty Vitra lost? The audience was inevitably surprised.

However, the two had dedicated a wonderful battle just now, and the two sides fought evenly, so Needham lost in the end, which was also accepted by the audience.

"Isabella, you performed well." Wu Hui was in a good mood after winning 800 stars, so he used the channel of faith to express his appreciation to Isabella's acting skills. This is his private communication channel of the God of Light , very easy to use.

"It is our honor to be able to serve our Lord." Isabella remained calm on the surface, but was actually very happy in her heart.

You know, that's 800 stars.

"Everyone, that Vitra man performed very well, but unfortunately he failed."

Wu Hui stood up again, and announced loudly, "Is there any stronger warrior to challenge my maid? If anyone can kill her in the gladiatorial fight this time, I will reward him with 500 stars!"

What, what?

The crowd at the scene suddenly went into an uproar!

Is this really a luxurious and lustful son of God? For his own pleasure, he didn't even want the life of his own maid.

No wonder it is said that the Father God and God Son of the spiritual civilization are all extravagant and corrupt local tyrants and overlords. Now it seems that this is indeed the case!

"Me! I want to join the war!"

"Your Highness, please let me challenge your maid!"

All of a sudden, there were voices wanting to challenge Isabella one after another. Especially those mercenaries or free gladiators shouted loudest and most diligently.

Just kidding, how many stars can they win by asking their sponsors to fight in a gladiatorial fight? But now, as long as you kill a maid who seems to be exhausted soon, you can get 500 stars. Who wouldn't do it?

Maybe if you perform well, you will be appreciated by His Royal Highness Shenzi, and you will have a good future for yourself!

"Hehe, don't worry. Come one by one, I want to challenge the strongest!" Wu Hui was like a fatuous dude. People, really are in an endless stream, a steady stream.

In order to match Wu Hui's acting skills, Isabella's tired and pretty face actually began to show helplessness and despair, just like a helpless girl on the verge of despair.

She, Isabella, naturally understands the simple truth of inquiring into the details of the civilizations and races of the universe, and pretending to be pigs and eating tigers by the way.

If she didn't pretend to be desperate and helpless, how could others challenge her?

The battle soon started again, and the entire arena was once again full of noise and excitement.

However, in the noisy crowd, the cultivator in the wide-sleeved robe frowned in disgust.

"This evil spirit is crooked, and it's really inhumane to take pleasure in a weak woman!" Because he was just deflated, the cultivator didn't dare to say these words casually.

It's just that the way he looked at Wu Hui began to loathe him more and more.

Thinking about how he has been fighting demons and defending Dao for hundreds of years, and now he is witnessing an evil demon doing evil, how can he bear it?

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