There was once a slave gladiator in the ancient civilization of the Earth Federation. The upper and middle classes of humans allowed bankrupts and prisoners obtained from war to fight each other in the arena and enjoy it. One of the patterns is called death gladiator.

The slave owner of the arena tied an iron chain to the neck or ankles of the two gladiators, making them unable to escape the battle and could only fight face to face. This kind of gladiator's range of activities is extremely bloody, and the mortality rate is very high. It is a gladiator mode that is very popular among the audience.

The death shackles used by Ganluo at this time are similar skills that imitate this kind of gladiator chain.

However, this kind of ability to forcefully determine the attack and bind another apostle is already a taboo law. It is not only extremely restrictive, but also causes a great burden to the user. At the least, it will cause permanent reduction of the physical attributes, and at the worst, it will lead to the collapse of the law body.

Most of the apostles who can enter the advanced level have one or two taboo skills as their trump cards. For example, when Wolf faced the Death Gun shot when Qin Lun ran away in the battle of the cosmic octopus, he used a similar forbidden move. As a result, he fell into extreme weakness and was defeated by Gan Luo, who later arrived.

A slender silver chain poked out from the different dimensions without knowing that it bound Qin Lun's apostle soul seal.

"Confinement skill?" Qin Lun looked at the opponent behind him, and his heart was shocked, and he had a new understanding of the ability of the higher-level apostle.

Although the two were only a few minutes apart, they were hundreds of kilometers. Using some skill to limit themselves at such a distance was almost the same as a god-like method.

"I shouldn't be able to reach the next destination!" Feeling the heavy pulling force coming from the chain, Qin Lun knew that this battle was inevitable.

He originally set up an escape route with the help of the Palanto map in his memory, and there were several nests of powerful creatures along the way, enough for him to delay his return to the starry sky.

But the stronger the life, the larger the territory, and the next destination he prepared was at least half an hour away from the village of the Three-eyed Tribe. Judging from the current situation, he could not delay that time.

As soon as he thought of this, Qin Lun slowed down his flight speed slightly and looked back with all his eyes.

"He seems to be very struggling too?" When the surprise at the beginning subsided, Qin Lun's powerful perception immediately realized that Gan Luo's aura was slightly weaker than before.

Such powerful skills will not be without restrictions. A bright light flashed in Qin Lun's eyes, and the wings behind him spread out, dragging Gan Luo to continue moving forward.

"You still want to escape?" Gan Luo was dragged down and was stunned. "Are he afraid that he would consume too much physical strength and affect the battle behind him?"

No matter whether Gan Luoli understood or not, he had no choice but to pull the shackles again and again to shorten the distance between the two.

After more than ten times, Gan Luo finally woke up. His opponent was willing to spend his energy to drag him forward. Obviously, he saw through the huge burden on the gladiator shackles that would cause to the user and had been delaying the use of the shackles.

After understanding this, Gan Luo calmed down and couldn't help but feel a little regretful. He had never had such a thing before using the forbidden technique of Gladiator Shackles.

The reasons here are many aspects. The main reason is that when his body is a law body, although the ability of the Gladiator Shackle is a forbidden skill, it is far less powerful than it is now. At most, it can only confine opponents within a hundred meters.

Within this distance, he only needs a few leaps or a charge skill to catch up with the enemy, even if the entire battle process is included, it will not exceed a few minutes.

Now Ganluo's body is the king of the Zerg's sword mantis. With the help of a body that is countless times stronger than before, he can confine enemies hundreds of kilometers away. Of course, if it is in the universe, the distance of hundreds of kilometers will also pass in an instant.

But they are not in the universe at present, but in the Palanto plane with an atmosphere. The distance that shackles can use has not been shortened, but their movement speed is not the same as when they are in the universe.

The two slowly left in a state of entanglement between each other and finally left the village where the Three-eyed Tribe lived.

Not long after the two left, a strong wind suddenly blew over the Three-eyed Tribe village, and a spiritual light smoke condensed into three human forms at the entrance of the village, two women and one man, Qin Mei and her two subordinates Chunzi, and the bald man.

At this time, in front of the village gate of the Three-eyed Tribe Village, the more than ten three-eyed giants who had originally blocked Ganluo were not dead, but their legs were seriously injured and they were holding their injured legs and moaning in pain.

The three-eyed giant was huge in size, thick in skin and thick in flesh. In order to save time, Ganluo only broke their legs and did not choose to kill them all. Otherwise, when he killed these three-eyed giants, Qin Lun would have run away long ago.

"Hehe, I knew my brother would have a way to get rid of that ugly bug!" Qin Mei looked at the three-eyed giant on the ground, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she thought happily, "It seems that there is no need to rush to meet my brother!"

"Master Mei, do we still have to continue chasing?" said the bald man weakly. "If those two guys find that there are trackers behind them, they will probably unite to deal with us first. If this is the case, it would be better to intercept and kill several other second-level players with a weaker strength."

Among the three of them, except Qin Mei and Chunzi, the bald man did not know the sibling relationship between Qin Lun and Qin Mei. Because the three of them were afraid of following too tightly, they entered the perception range of the two in front of them, so they didn't know that Gan Luo used the "Death Gladiator Shackle" to force Qin Lun to fight him.

"Well, you're right, I'll listen to you this time!" Qin Mei's eyes narrowed into crescent moons and patted the big man on the shoulder with a smile.

"Oh..." Seeing Qin Mei so easy to talk, the bald man felt creepy and closed his mouth tightly.

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As time went by, Gan Luo shortened the distance between him and Qin Lun to within a thousand meters. However, he felt that his body was extremely heavy, his whole body was itchy, and his spirit was extremely exhausted. The huge consumption of the Gladiator Shackles, even with the powerful body of the King of Sword Mantis, had almost reached its limit at this time.

But at this time, Ganluo is unable to get rid of the tiger, and the death shackles cannot be lifted easily once they are used. If you want to remove the chain's confinement law, do you need to kill the opponent or let the opponent completely relax your mind? However, in this way, Ganluo will also know the opponent's apostle number.

Another method is that Ganluo actively cuts the chain, but the side effects of this method are even greater. Actively cutting off the chain will not only make Ganluo lose this skill forever, but will also lower his life soul limit by a large amount.

"It's been more than ten minutes, so I can't drag it down!" Gan Luo gritted his teeth, closed his palms again, and pulled the invisible chain of law hard.

After Gan Luo pulled, Qin Lun in front immediately reacted and his flight momentum stumbled again. However, this time, he did not retreat backwards. Instead, Gan Luo staggered himself and almost couldn't maintain his flying posture.

"Haha, he should be almost at his limit!" Qin Lun smiled slightly, but he was not having a good time at this time, sweating all over and panting like a cow.

Qin Lun closed his eyes and recalled the landform he had seen on the projection. Looking at the steep cliff in front of him, a hint of joy finally appeared on his face.

"It's almost done, it should have entered the territory of that kind of creature!"

Qin Lun took a deep breath, slapped the black wings behind him, turned around and sank in the air, waiting for Gan Luo to arrive.

Seeing that Qin Lun stopped running, Gan Luo also slowed down his flight speed and carefully stopped in the air about 300 meters away from him. This distance was approaching for them in an instant and had entered the attack range of both sides.

"Don't run away?" Gan Luo's eyelids jumped hard, and he stared at his opponent with a complicated expression.

"What else can you escape if you can't escape!" Qin Lun said with a chuckling.

You know you can't escape, and it's still a lot of effort! Hearing Qin Lun's words, Gan Luo couldn't help but thrust, "I don't know what promises and rewards I've given you. However, with your heart, you are more suitable for the Chaos Alliance. Sooner or later, you will be transferred, so why bother to deceive yourself?"

Qin Lun was silent. Gan Luo said it very truthfully, but he could not deceive him for a moment.

When he saw Qin Lun speechless, Gan Luo's eyes flashed and he struck while the iron was hot, "Join my team, I promise to give you the identity of the main member. As long as you pass the running-in period, you will become core members. What do you think?"

"You?" Qin Lun heard something in Gan Luo's words sensitively, "Have you recruited my companions?"

"It's not me, it's the high-level apostles of several other branches of Chaos. They have come into contact with 'mercenaries' and 'masks'." Ganlu nodded and said in a deep voice, "but they all pushed onto your leader."

"'Mercenary' and 'Mask'?" Qin Lun immediately understood as soon as he thought about it. The "mercenary" refers to the disciple Hansen, and the "mask" is naturally the code name of the clown Grant.

"Those two guys pushed me?" Qin Lun smiled bitterly. He originally felt that he had asked his disciples and others to do their best this time and owed them a favor. Now it seems that those guys owed them a favor.

No wonder Ganluo would rather use the forbidden technique with great side effects than pursue him. It turns out that he is not the only one.

"If I win, I will accept your invitation. As for the other guys, I can't give you any guarantees. Everything depends on their own choice." Qin Lun said with a serious expression.

He did not reject Gan Luo immediately, and in fact Qin Lun dared not refuse. He delayed Gan Luo for so long with a playful method. If the other party felt that all efforts were fruitless, he might really be decisive.

Although Qin Lun had a second move at this time, his opponent was a high-level apostle after all. Even though he was dragged down by the shackles of the gladiator, his physical and mental health were exhausted, but his chances of victory were still smaller than those of the other party.

"Okay!" Gan Luo stopped talking nonsense, flashed his body, dragging out a series of afterimages, and pounced towards Qin Lun.
Chapter completed!