After the gray-clothed old man finished speaking, he looked at Hantian with a cold expression, mocking and contemptuous.
Hantian was stunned in place, his face became complicated.
He didn't expect that the bloody death field had already prepared everything and wanted him to die today.
He originally thought that he was only one step away from freedom, but it turned out that he was only one step away from death.
The bloody death field has never given freedom to these slaves.
The so-called freedom is actually a bloody trap!
The heavy blow made Hantian unable to accept it for a while. His body trembled and he almost fell down.
"Everyone, Hantian will continue to fight. Do you want to watch?" The gray-clothed old man ignored Hantian's reaction, looked around the field, and shouted loudly.
"I want to!"
"Continue the game, continue to fight!"
"Finish the 25th game!"
The crowd was almost crazy and shouted wildly.
At this moment, Hantian's heart fell to the bottom of the valley. The gap from heaven to hell made his eyes surge with despair.
"Wait!" At this time, a voice of opposition sounded.
The voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a strange power that everyone could hear clearly.
The crowd looked over and saw that the person who spoke was a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, with a calm face and firm eyes.
The person who suddenly spoke was none other than Nie Tian.
This time, he came for Han Tian, how could he watch the latter die.
No matter what, he must take Han Tian away from here!
"Hmm?" The gray-clothed old man looked at Nie Tian, his eyes sank, and then he laughed and said, "This young man, what do you have to say?"
Nie Tian's figure soared into the air, like a sword that cuts through the sky and the earth, with a sharp edge.
"I heard that slaves in the blood death field can be bought and sold, and I want to buy this slave." Nie Tian stood in the air, level with the gray-clothed old man, and said lightly.
"Buy this slave?" The gray-clothed old man smiled inexplicably, as if he had heard a joke.
He also had a strong contempt.
Nie Tian frowned, he had clearly heard before that slaves in the blood death field could be bought and sold.
The gray-clothed old man laughed enough, and then said: "Young man, are you a new fish?"
"Yes." Nie Tian did not hide it and nodded slightly.
The gray-clothed old man raised his eyebrows and said: "Perhaps you don't know yet, the Blood Death Field does allow the buying and selling of slaves, but they are ordinary slaves. If a slave wins more than 15 games in a row, he can no longer be bought and sold. Such slaves either win their freedom or die in the Blood Death Field. Han Tian has won 21 games in a row, and no one can buy him!"
"Hmm?" Nie Tian's eyes suddenly sank. There is actually such a rule!
He thought about it and understood it immediately.
The Blood Death Field only sells ordinary slaves, not talented slaves.
Because they are afraid of revenge!
Imagine that if a warrior like Han Tian walked out of the Blood Death Field and grew into a real strong man one day, he would definitely return to the Blood Death Field, and that would be the end of the Blood Death Field.
And those ordinary slaves, even if they were bought, would not become too powerful in the future and would not pose a threat to the Blood Death Field.
This rule is really vicious, completely blocking the way for talented warriors in the blood death field.
"Xinyu, get down quickly! Don't embarrass yourself here."
"You still want to buy Hantian, but you don't even consider your own weight. Is it enough?"
"If Hantian can be bought and sold, it would have been bought by someone long ago. Why wait for you to come?"
The crowd ridiculed Nie Tian and laughed unscrupulously.
Nie Tian ignored these people, and a trace of worry appeared in the corner of his eyes. He didn't expect that the blood death field would have such a rule. It seems that it is not so easy to take Hantian away.
"This young man, go down quickly. Hantian's battle is about to begin." The gray-clothed old man twitched his eyes coldly and said hehe.
Nie Tian glanced at the other party, then at Hantian, and his figure moved and fell to the ground.
"Brother Nie Tian, Hantian can't be bought, what should we do?" Yu Jiao looked at Nie Tian and asked nervously.
Nie Tian shook his head slightly. He didn't know what to do now, so he could only see what happened first.
The probability of Hantian being able to finish 25 games is almost zero. Nie Tian made a decision in his heart that he would take action when Hantian was in danger.
But he didn't know the defensive ability of the Blood Death Field, but he thought it would not be too weak.
Since the Blood Death Field can exist in the imperial city, the power behind it must be very strong.
At a certain moment, Hantian looked at Nie Tian, and there was an inexplicable firmness in his eyes.
After a while, the battle continued.
An iron cage appeared again above the Blood Death Field, and a group of black strange birds were locked in the cage.
The strange birds were all black and hairless. Each one was five or six meters long, with four wings on its back. It looked like a bat, but its throat was red, as if there was a ball of fire burning.
"Four-winged fire bat!" Seeing the strange bird in the cage, Nie Tian's eyes trembled and he shouted the name of the strange bird.
In Hantian's 22nd battle, his opponent was more difficult than the armored unicorn and the three-tailed demon cat. It was a four-winged fire bat, and it was a group!
Four-winged fire bats, a seventh-level spirit beast with dual attributes of wind and fire, have demonic fire in their bodies, and their burning ability is extremely strong. Ordinary Tianyan realm warriors cannot resist the burning power of demonic fire.
Although Hantian has a body of heavenly stone, he has not yet grown up, so it is difficult for him to resist demonic fire.
"Hua La!" The iron cage opened, and dozens of four-winged fire bats rushed out, with a harsh cry in the air, and a strong oppressive force pressed down from the air.
Han Tian suddenly raised his head, a rare look of fear in his eyes.
He could feel that the four-winged fire bat was far more terrifying than the three-tailed demon cat.
Three demon cats had seriously injured him, how could he possibly deal with dozens of four-winged fire bats?
At this time, the four-winged fire bat swooped down and hovered above Han Tian's head, releasing an eerie and strange aura.
The demon fire in their throats surges, ready to attack at any time.
"Fight!" Suddenly, Han Tian shouted loudly, and actually launched an attack, punching into the air, and his huge fist roared out.
The shadow of the fist was so powerful that it shook the sky violently.
The next moment, there was a sound of flapping wings, and the figures of dozens of four-winged fire bats flashed away, directly avoiding the bombardment of the fist shadows.
The reaction of the four-winged fire bat is extremely fast, and its speed is extremely fast, even faster than the three-tailed demon cat.
The punch missed, Han Tian's face couldn't help but change, and there was panic in his eyes.
At this moment, the four-winged fire bat suddenly became violent, the redness in its throat suddenly expanded, and dozens of demonic fires suddenly shot out, like an overwhelming rain of fire, suppressing it.
It was a thrilling scene, and the crowd held their breath without blinking.
Han Tian can't avoid so many demonic fires, and once he is hit by the demonic fire, he will definitely die!
Seeing the flames in his eyes suddenly spread, Han Tian's eyes flashed with despair.
Freedom is something he will never have in this life.
However, at his desperate moment, he suddenly felt a force coming towards him, extremely fast.
Before Han Tian could react, the power turned into a dark blue shield, covering his whole body.
