Chapter 1302
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"Not as difficult as you imagined? I really don't know if you're confident or ignorant. Everyone only has one chance to enter the Colosseum every month. Unless you win in a row, you can't keep challenging. The time you need to spend is astronomical. Do you still think it's easy? "Luo Xueer frowned.
"Oh? Winning in a row and being able to challenge continuously? That's great … "Feng Yixiu was even more excited when he heard that he could challenge continuously.
"You! You're really hopeless! "
Luo Xueer thought that Feng Yixiu would back off, but when she saw his reaction, she was even angrier.
"If I lose in the Colosseum, what will the result be?" Feng Yixiu continued to ask.
"If I lose, there are only two results. Either I'll be devoured by a magical beast, or I'll have to pay ten times the blood points and admit defeat. If the blood points are negative, I'll be executed in public!" Roland said with a serious face.
"Oh … That's interesting." Feng Yixiu touched his chin and gradually fell into deep thought.
No wonder not many people could leave the Endless Colosseum. The conditions were indeed harsh.
Under normal circumstances, magical beasts of the same level were stronger than Battle Spiritualists of the same level. Ordinary Battle Spiritualists could only challenge magical beasts of the same level. They would never risk challenging a magical beast of a higher level.
If they were unlucky and encountered a powerful magical beast, they would have to bear a great risk. They would either die in the mouth of the magical beast or lose ten times the blood points.
Even if they won in a row, they would have to consider whether their spiritual power and physical strength could support it. No one would wait for their spiritual power to fully recover before starting the next battle.
And if they failed to challenge a high level magical beast, the blood points deducted would be astronomical. It was very likely that they would be executed in public …
However, this only applied to ordinary Battle Spiritualists. Was Feng Yixiu an ordinary Battle Spiritualist? The answer was of course no!
"That's why I advise you to focus on accumulating your Blood Points. Don't take the risk of challenging high-level monsters. I estimate that with your strength, you'll be able to leave this place in less than three years." Luo Xueer said earnestly.
"Three years? I don't have that much time to squander … "Feng Yixiu frowned and shook his head.
The shelf life of the Illusion Mask was only three months. If he couldn't complete the mission in three months, he couldn't imagine how miserable his fate would be.
"Miss Feng 'er, are you going to challenge a calamity-grade magical beast of a higher level?" Roland was obviously a little worried.
Feng Yixiu nodded subconsciously and said in a low voice, "That's right … I'm still confident in dealing with a Calamity Grade Magical Beast.
"I think you should think about it. After all, you've already met the most difficult conditions. As long as you have enough time, you'll definitely be able to get out..... that, you'll definitely be valued by the Ferocious beast..........................
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"Hehe … Xue 'er knows me best. Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Feng Yixiu wasn't angry and said with a smile.
"Alright. Since you're so sure, you must be confident. But I still have to warn you. Since your identity hasn't been exposed, you must not use ancient martial arts in the Bestial Battle Arena. When the time comes, there will be many blood spiritualists who betrayed the alliance watching the competition to avoid arousing suspicion."
Seeing Feng Yixiu so determined, Roland stopped persuading him. However, she still reminded Feng Yixiu.
"Thank you for the reminder, Sister Roland. I'll definitely pay attention." Feng Yixiu very politely cupped his fists and thanked her.
"Then have a good rest. This room is Xue 'er's room. Recently, all the rooms here have been occupied. We really can't spare a room. I'll have to trouble you." Roland slowly stood up and said with a smile.
"Ah? That's not very good … "
Feng Yixiu glanced at Luo Xue 'er and said somewhat embarrassedly.
"Hmph … I don't even have an opinion! What are you 'ah' for? "Luo Xue 'er crossed her arms and said angrily.
"Then why don't you share a room with me? Right now, we're the only ones who have a single room. Everyone else's room is occupied by four or five people. There's not enough space. "Roland said very seriously.
Feng Yixiu glanced at Roland's somewhat exaggerated body size and subconsciously shuddered.
He was really afraid that Roland would accidentally crush him to death while resting …
"No … no need. I'll stay with Sister Xue 'er." Feng Yixiu shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"Since that's the case, I'll take my leave first. Rest early." Roland strode out of the room, leaving only Feng Yixiu and Luo Xue 'er.
"Hey! Egomaniac, don't tell me you snore when you sleep at night? "Luo Xue 'er frowned and asked.
Feng Yixiu shook his head. Roland continued, "That's good. Then I'll squeeze in with you …"
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