Chapter 871

"There's no need to look, you've won.

I don't know what kind of dog shit luck that brat had. He only opened a few profound apertures, but he was actually able to kill a Xuan rank scaled beast. He's really unlucky. "Hu Ben stood up and pushed the girl in his arms over.

Chen Yang casually pushed the girl to the other side of the large chair and asked with a frown: "What happened?"

"I still want to know what the f * ck is going on?

Alright, don't try to act innocent after getting a bargain. Tomorrow, I'll have someone send that beast core to your residence. "Hu Ben cursed bitterly and turned to leave.

Chen Yang stood in the same place for a long time, then glanced at the girl and also turned to leave.

… …

At this time, Han Li's body was riddled with wounds, especially his legs. He left the arena with some difficulty and returned to the dark hall backstage.

"To be able to fight like this on your first time on stage, very good. I thought you wouldn't be able to come down.

Give me your number plate. "The horned man was already waiting there. He sized up Han Li and said.

Han Li silently took off the number plate from his waist and handed it over.

The horned man took out a short golden rod and lightly swiped it across Han Li's number plate.

The number of Xuan Points on the number plate immediately increased by twenty points.

Seeing this, Han Li's face couldn't help but reveal a trace of joy.

To be able to obtain twenty Xuan Points, his hard work was not in vain.

The horned man returned the number plate to Han Li and at the same time clapped his hands. Two tall armored soldiers walked out from a side door in the depths of the dark hall. Without any explanation, they carried Han Li's body and walked towards the side door.

"You guys …" Han Li's expression changed as he struggled with his arms.

However, the tall armored soldier's arms were incomparably hard. It was as if an iron clamp was wrapped around Han Li's arm, making it impossible for him to break free.

Furthermore, the arms of the two armored soldiers were bone-piercingly cold. They did not seem to be made of flesh at all.

Han Li revealed a look of surprise as he looked at the two armored soldiers.

The skin on their faces was a strange greenish-black color, and protruding veins appeared on their skin, making them look rather frightening.

Not only that, but the expressions of these two soldiers were lifeless, and there was no spirit in their eyes. They were like two corpses, but they were still breathing, and their bodies emitted an icy cold aura.

"Don't worry. Your injuries aren't light. They're sending you to recuperate. If you don't recuperate, how are you going to continue participating in the Xuan Dou?" The one-horned man chuckled.

"Heal …" Han Li was startled. His eyes flickered, but he didn't try to struggle anymore.

The two armored soldiers led Han Li through the side door. Behind the door was a long corridor. The two of them quickly led Han Li forward, and after a few turns, they turned here and there.

During this period, Han Li secretly looked at these two armored soldiers, and quickly determined that these two should be existences similar to refined corpses, but he did not know how they were refined.

The two armored warriors quickly led Han Li to the end of a passageway, where they entered a large stone chamber. At the center of the stone chamber was a pond that was over 100 feet in size. The water in the pond was crimson in color, and it was very viscous, as if it were a pond of blood.

And in the middle of the blood pool, the pool water was tumbling like a fountain, and blood bubbles were bubbling.

Wisps of scarlet blood mist rose from the pool water, and rippled above the blood pool.

An extremely pungent smell of blood filled the entire stone room, but there was no fishy smell. Smelling this smell of blood, it made people excited.

Han Li saw the scene in front of him, and his face showed a look of surprise.

The two armored soldiers walked to the side of the pool, and without saying anything, they raised their hands and threw Han Li out.

Han Li was in mid-air, and there was no place for him to hold onto. Moreover, at this moment, his whole body was sore and powerless, and he had no strength to struggle. With a "plop", he fell into the blood pool.

"Chi chi" sounds were heard.

Once he entered the blood pool, Han Li's skin instantly turned red, and his facial features were slightly distorted.

The temperature of the blood pool water was frighteningly high, and every inch of his skin felt as if it was being burned, and it was extremely painful.

As the blood water burned Han Li's body, a wave of heat also surged into his body, flowing towards the injured parts, and his injuries immediately began to recover.

Han Li sensed this scene, and his heart was filled with joy.

"You only have one hour," one of the armored soldiers said in a hoarse voice.

Upon hearing this, Han Li hurriedly circulated the blood in his body, and the wave of heat from the pool water instantly sped up.

With a thought, he immediately circulated the blood flow with all his strength, absorbing the heat from the blood pool, and healing the injuries in his body.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, 15 minutes had passed.

The blood pool's healing effect was extremely good, and in such a short time, his injuries had already recovered by nearly half, which made him surprised and happy.

At this moment, a series of footsteps sounded.

Han Li opened his eyes and looked over, and saw another two armored soldiers walking in, carrying a Black Gladiator in their hands.

That person was a Youth, and a spiral pattern appeared on the left side of his face, extending from his forehead to his chin, and it looked rather strange.

This person was also seriously injured at this moment, and his face was pale, and his body was covered in wounds, especially the two huge wounds on his lower abdomen, which almost cut his body into three parts. Blood gushed out, and through the wounds, one could clearly see the intestines and internal organs.

The two armored soldiers merely waved their hands and threw the painted-faced man into the blood pool.

The painted-faced man had obviously been here before, and once he entered the blood pool, he immediately circulated his blood to heal his injuries, and his pale face quickly recovered a lot.

Although the two wounds on his waist had not healed, the flesh had already connected.

Seeing this scene, Han Li once again had a new understanding of the blood pool's healing ability.

The painted-faced man sensed Han Li's gaze, and looked over with a trace of surprise.

"Hehe, you must be Li Feiyu, right?

Nice to meet you. "The man said with a smile.

"You are?" Han Li looked at the man and vaguely felt that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't recall where he had seen him.

"I am Chen Lin, also from the ninth district.

I was there when Brother Li and Knife Scar had a conflict, and I happened to see your battle with the Tiger Scale Beast. I didn't expect Brother Li to be able to kill a Profound Rank Tiger Scale Beast. There are not many in the ninth district who can do that. I admire you, "Chen Lin said sincerely.

"I was just lucky, Brother Chen, you flatter me." Han Li habitually replied humbly.

Chen Lin seemed to be interested in making friends with Han Li.

After Han Li entered the arena, he had been busy with cultivation, and the other Black Gladiators in the ninth district had a rather strange attitude towards him, as if they were avoiding him. This was the first time someone was willing to talk to him.

He had some things to ask someone, so he chatted with Chen Lin, and soon they talked about the conflict with Knife Scar.

Chen Lin told Poisonous Dragon about Knife Scar's tearful complaint, and how Poisonous Dragon wanted to find trouble with Han Li, but was delayed because of the competition. He also told Han Li.

After hearing this, Han Li finally understood why the Black Gladiators in the ninth district treated him like that.

"Brother Li, although your strength is not weak, and you are ruthless enough, you still have to be careful of Knife Scar's revenge. This person is extremely narrow-minded and vengeful, and he has a good relationship with Poisonous Dragon. In order to maintain his prestige in the ninth district, Poisonous Dragon will definitely not let it go. You must be careful." Chen Lin warned in a low voice.

"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Chen. How is Poisonous Dragon's strength?" Han Li asked after a slight ponder.

"As far as I know, Poisonous Dragon has opened 70 Xuan Apertures. Among the leaders of the ten major districts, he is considered above average.

With all due respect, with your current situation, you are far from being Poisonous Dragon's opponent. As the saying goes, a wise man does not fight when the odds are against him. You are new here, so it is not a shameful thing to admit defeat. "Chen Lin hesitated and said.

Han Li's brows furrowed upon hearing this, but he nodded in a noncommittal manner.

"But you don't have to worry in the short term.

Poisonous Dragon was injured by a top Xuan Level Scaled Beast in a Xuan Fight not long ago. He won't be able to recover without two or three months of rest, so he will not trouble you for the time being. "Chen Lin said again.

"It seems that my luck is not too bad." Han Li heard this and said with a wry smile.

"According to the rules of the Xuan Fighting Arena, us Xuan Gladiators have to participate in at least one Xuan Fight every month.

Brother Li, you have just finished a match, and you can rest for a month. It is better for you to take the opportunity to improve your strength. "Chen Lin suggested.

"Oh, there is such a rule. This is the first time I have heard of it." Han Li raised his eyebrows and said.

"For us Mystic Gladiators, unless we suffer a serious injury during the competition and are evaluated by the Mystic Arena to be unable to participate, then we can delay it for a while. Boss Du Long is injured and in seclusion this time." Chen Lin shook his head and continued.

Han Li nodded slowly and then asked about some things about the Xuan Fighting Arena. Chen Lin did not decline and explained to Han Li one by one.

"Time's up." An hour later, the two armored soldiers who brought Han Li in walked over and said.

Han Li heard this and stood up. He walked out of the blood pool and cupped his hands at Chen Lin. "Brother Chen, thank you for today."

"It is just some information that everyone knows. Brother Li, you are too kind." Chen Lin also cupped his hands in return.

Han Li nodded to Chen Lin again and turned to leave the stone room this time.

While he was chatting with Chen Lin, he did not relax his healing. At this moment, most of his internal injuries had recovered and his movements were no longer hindered. He quickly returned to the exchange hall above.

Han Li took off the number plate and quickly walked to the exchange stone table. He exchanged the 21 Xuan Points in the number plate for seven Tarot Beast Cores and immediately headed to the ninth district.

After knowing Poisonous Dragon's strength, he did not want to waste any time and quickly returned to the ninth district.

"Brother Li, I heard that you killed a Xuan Level Tiger Scale Beast. It is really admirable."

"Fellow Li doesn't look very old, but you already have such strength. It really makes us feel ashamed."

As soon as he stepped into the ninth district, several people immediately came up and greeted him warmly. The others who did not speak also revealed a smile on their faces, which was completely different from their previous indifferent appearance.

"Everyone is too polite."

Although Han Li disdained these Xuan Gladiators' sway, he did not want to offend them for no reason, so he casually said a few words.

At this moment, a cold gaze looked over, as if a poisonous snake was peeping at him.

Han Li felt something and turned his head to look. It was Dao Ba.

Seeing Han Li's gaze, a trace of fear flashed in Dao Ba's eyes, as well as a bone-deep hatred.

But then, he got up and went into his own residence, as if afraid that Han Li would find trouble with him.

Han Li recalled what Chen Lin said and frowned slightly. He also walked towards his residence without saying a word.