Three thousand four hundred and fifteenth chapter play
Letting the Pingren kill each other not only make the giants feel happy, but also allows some major forces in the giants to earn enough wealth.
"A situation like this will change sooner or later." Song Li thought for a moment and spoke.
Dazhaoxian chuckled, he was not smiling at Song Li, but the entire Pingren clan.
"It's not that easy. The giants are born with strong strength. The weakest giants are better than the strongest Pingren!"
Song Li glanced at Dazhaoxian, his eyes full of contempt.
He knew that it was this idea that made the superior Pingren tribe, now in such a situation.
The cultivation level of a human race is indeed weak. It is not just the cultivation level that can determine the strength of a person, a force or a race.
After all, it is because the Pingren tribe is too inferior in front of the giant tribe and is not enterprising.
Otherwise, how could the Pingren, who has the advantage in numbers, fall into this situation today?
Song Li has already gained a general understanding of the entire Haolan world in the past two days, and the population of the Pingren tribe has an overwhelming advantage.
However, the advantages of the giants' cultivation level are not overwhelming.
The bottleneck of cultivation in the entire continent is the peak of the Dharma Soul Realm. To be honest, the strength gap between the two sides is not as big as imagined.
If someone in the Pingren tribe can completely integrate it and make achievements in formation and alchemy, confronting the giant tribe is not difficult.
But no one did this, nor did anyone study the alchemy techniques and formation techniques.
It is said that the giants monopolized the alchemy technique and formation technique, but this thing cannot be completely monopolized in any case.
As long as you have the peace of mind, it is still possible to cultivate a few alchemists and formation masters.
But the problem is that in the face of the pursuit of the giants, the tribesmen of the Pingren are like five flies, only knowing that they are hiding in the forest, running around without any intention of resisting. If you don’t resist, then you will eventually become the prey of the giants. Isn’t that right?
Song Li didn't want to discuss the proposition in front of the people of the Pingren, but he knew in his heart that a pitiful person must have something hateful. He never felt sorry for the people of the Pingren in Haolan Realm.
However, one code is converted into one code. Although Song Li couldn't pity them, he still thought about trying to change this situation.
The fighting skills continued, and the two slave fighters who were about to reach the No. 12 signing position, it was Song Li's turn next.
After the twelve fighting skills competitions, three slave fighters have died.
Such a death rate shocked Song Li a little.
This is a fighting skill, which is equivalent to a competition performance, not a war.
It is already amazing to have such a high death rate.
"Next, the No. 13 signing position..." Ruolun roared.
Then he said, "The competition for No. 13 signing is interesting. One of them is the leader of a small tribe of the Pingren tribe, which we finally caught. Not only does this person have the cultivation level of the peak of the Earth Mixture Realm, but his strength is also good. I heard that when he was arrested, two giant hunters at the second level of the Dharma Soul Realm were also injured by him."
Ruolun loudly introduced Song Li's opponent to the audience, but the few people around Song Li couldn't help but change their expressions after hearing this.
"It's him..."
"Why are you so lucky? You met him.
"Brother Song, otherwise you will admit defeat after dealing with him for a while, so that he can't beat him to death."
Whether it was Dazhaoxian, Hu Che and Jieer Khan, around Song Li, they all said to Song Li.
They didn't want something to happen to Song Li, and they also understood who Ruolun said.
Song Li also frowned slightly, and it sounded that this person was indeed quite powerful.
At the peak of Earth Soul Realm, it can injure two giants at the two levels of the Dharma Soul Realm, which shows that the other party has the strength to surpass his own cultivation.
"Who do you know?" Song Li said lightly.
Although it sounds like his opponent is of good strength, it can't scare Song Li. Song Li just thinks that this person sounds better than most ordinary people, but he doesn't take it seriously.
Can you injure a strong man in the second level of the Dharma Soul Realm? Some strength...but this strength is not very strong.
"Of course I know him. He is talking about Binxian. The famous guy among the Pingren clan should be considered the strongest person that the Pingren clan has ever appeared in the past twenty years. If he is given enough time, he might be able to temper his body to a level that is enough to compete with the fourth and fifth levels of the Dharma Soul Realm." Hu Che said, with a little respect and admiration for the other party in his eyes.
Song Li was stunned, "Hard your body..."
However, Song Li soon realized that the highest level of the Pingren clan's cultivation can only reach the peak of the Earth Mixed Realm. When it reaches the peak of the Earth Mixed Realm, its cultivation level cannot be improved.
However, in the face of the encirclement and interception of the giants, there are still some people in the Pinghu tribe who want to improve their strength.
The most common one is to sharpen your body, which is similar to body refining. Through body refining, you can improve your defense and brute force in disguise, and cooperate with your own earth-mixed cultivation, which can also slightly improve your strength.
However, such improvement is limited, just as the human body itself has its limits.
Generally, more powerful war cultivation in the Pingren tribe can only reach a giant cultivator comparable to that in the second level of the Dharma Soul Realm.
This Binxian may be born with extremely high talent for body refining, so the ceiling of strength he can achieve by honing his physique is much higher than that of most ordinary people.
"This guy is just a madman. I heard that he has tempered his body to the level of madness. With his strong strength, he gathered a small tribe alone at a young age. He is very famous among the Pingren tribe. He has been arrested for many years after the giant tribe. Unexpectedly, he was finally caught and sold here." Jieer Khan said.
"Brother Song Li, I know that your body is good and your strength is much stronger than me, but Binxian is just a madman, and he can do anything to survive. I have heard that in order to have enough body tempering resources, he slaughtered several other tribes with his tribe. Now he has become a slave fighter, and I think he will also be scared to his opponents to survive, so you have to..."
Dazhaoxian kindly reminded Song Li, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Li.
Song Li waved his hand and smiled relaxedly: "I know you are worried about me, but don't worry, it's okay."
"No, Brother Song, you don't care about yourself, you have to think about us." Hu Che said nervously.
Song Li chuckled and said nothing.
At this time, the audience on the stage was already in full swing. They had long heard of the Binxian of the Pingren tribe.
Over the years, there are not many people from the Pingren who can kill the Giant tribe. There is only one person in the past twenty years, this person named Binxian.
The people of the Giant tribe hate Binxian very much.
Today, we can actually see one of the only people from the Pingren tribe who have spread throughout the Giant tribe in the arena. The audience present felt that the trip was worth it.
The door of the cage opened, and Song Li knew that it was his turn to play.
What surprised the dozen guards on both sides of the cage was that when Song Li walked out of the cage, the other slave fighters locked in the cage were very worried, and some even tried to break out of the cage.
This situation occurs for the first time.
These dozen guards were very puzzled, why did these people care so much about this person?
Song Li is not like Binxian, and is not an important person from the Plain Human race, at least for the Giant people.
Therefore, people from the Giant Clan didn't know Song Li's name.
Song Li walked on the stage, and when he walked into the eyes of the giant audience, the giant audience resounded endless boos.
Everyone understood that the first one to play was not Binxian, but Binxian's opponent.
In their opinion, this guy may die very miserably in this battle.
Everyone in the Giant Clan knows that Binxian has always been cruel, cruel to himself and his opponents.
Now that Binxian has become a slave fighter, he thinks he will not show mercy to his opponents of his fighting skills.
When Binxian is free, it is a threat from the giants. The people of the giants are eager to Binxian die soon.
But now Binxian is a slave of the Giant tribe and a slave fighter. So the audience of the Giant tribe hopes to see Binxian constantly crush opponents in the arena and constantly chop off the heads of their own tribe members.
In the past, they were Binxian's enemies, but now they are Binxian's admirers.
In this case, as Binxian's opponent, he must have to bear the booing of the giant audience.
Facing the tide of booing, Song Li seemed to have not heard it, and there was always a faint smile on his face.
Song Li raised his head slightly and looked around for a week. The smile on his face seemed to be full of sarcasm.
After looking around the scene for a week, Song Li suddenly raised his right hand, looked at the VIP seat at the scene, and then made a slim down his neck.
The few people sitting in the VIP seat not only had the head of the Ruo clan, but also two elders and consuls of the giant clan.
The consul is equivalent to the lord of a city on the Shenmiao Continent, managing the territory he governs.
The only difference is that the area under the jurisdiction of the city lord on the Shenmiao Continent is a city, and the giants actually have only one super-large city, and there is a area in the city under the jurisdiction of the consul.
Because the practice of giants also has the ceiling of the peak of the Dharma Soul Realm, and the Giant tribe is born with the first level of the Dharma Soul Realm, the strength gap between the Giant tribes is not very big.
Therefore, the leader of the giant tribe is not based on personal strength, but is elected by all the people.
To be precise, the Giant tribe elected the Elders' House, and the Elders' House will select the entire clan consuls, and the entire clan consuls will appoint the regional consuls.
Among the few VIPs who came to Ruo's Arena today are the elders of the Giant Tribe and the consul of the Giant City Ridge.
There is only one big city in the Giant Clan, and that is the Giant City.
Chapter completed!