And there was a hint of horror on the gladiator's face, "Damn, he's pretending!"

"Where is this the power of a tenth-order bloodline!"

Suddenly, he found out that Di Wen's body not only had the power of blood, but also a black gas that was so sharp that it could cut through the air, not just from somewhere.

But the only thing that can be determined is that I have been deceived!

"Little calf, you dare to lie to me!"

He hurriedly withdrew his body, and with the blessing of the power of the bloodline, he moved extremely fast, and even released his inscription talent, and his body floated up from the spot.

"You're lying to me, aren't you, okay to let me make a move?" Devon ignored his retreating form, and rushed over with his fist, leaping only half a foot from him.

He was almost able to completely hit his figure, and the gladiators at this time didn't have time to attack, but just retreated again and again.

When he saw that Divin's fist was only half a foot in his crotch, he quickly rushed up again, trying to escape the fatal blow.

However, the calamity was unexpected, and as soon as his figure moved up about half a foot high, two black ring darts struck him from the neck.

In an instant, the cold hair was upside down, and before he could look back, a human head had already landed, and there was a deep shock in his eyes.

When the two black lights passed through his neck and came to Divin's face, they quietly disappeared, turned into one or two dark shadows, and returned to Divin's body.

The blood splattered from the human head fell to the ground, and it completely drew an end in this gladiatorial arena.

The shouting in the audience stopped at this moment, and even the rapid breathing of everyone could be heard, and thousands of breaths were gathered together, making the atmosphere in the entire gladiatorial arena freeze to the extreme.

The gladiators in the two gladiatorial arenas next to them couldn't help but stop at this time, looked towards the gladiatorial arena in the middle, and couldn't help but shudder when they saw the scene.

With a fluke, fortunately I didn't meet Diwen, otherwise they would have landed on the ground!

"Who said that this pretending young man is very weak? You stand up, I promise not to kill you!"

If the gladiator was still alive, that's probably what he wanted to say.

But now, this sentence has become a phrase that everyone has been repeating in their hearts.

One blow, just one blow, is already a defeat to the enemy! No, it is a one-hit kill!

No one could have imagined that this would be the case!

At first, Devon didn't want to kill him, but who made him react?

Di Wen's blow was about to fail, and the bet Di Wen would naturally lose, so in desperation, Di Wen had no choice but to urge the power of the runes.

Kill him by surprise!

So don't panic when you encounter something you can't solve, otherwise you will lose your life!

Also, in the case of a mismatch in strength, it is best not to pretend to be forced, because it is easy to be struck by lightning!

"Won..."Looking at the middle of the gladiatorial arena, a figure in the center of the audience, he smiled, because all his bets were on the bet of Divin's one-hit defeat, and this bet has now been locked, and he is the only one in the entire gladiatorial arena who has pressed this bet.

The result is obvious, he directly made money this time.

And this is the general who arranged Di Wen, and he is also the leading customer of Di Wen's collusion with the "audience"!

He admitted that there was an element of gambling, but he was right, and Devon did not disappoint him and fulfilled his promise.

This time, he directly earned 70 million gold coins, and he could form another small army to expand his territory unscrupulously.

"Yes, yes!" he clapped alone, the people around him still not yet able to shake off the shock.

When they slowly reacted, there were all kinds of consternation and remorse on their faces, and some even cried.

The money that has been saved for half a lifetime has been wasted now, and it is just a thought that is lost.

The iron cage was opened, and a large number of healers poured out from behind, but when they saw the gladiator who was "decapitated" at this time, they all shook their heads, obviously they were already dead and could not die anymore, and they had no power to return to the sky.

Then he and "it" could only be dragged down, and Diven also quickly withdrew.

Because the emotions of the audience at the scene were close to collapse, these were all caused by Divin, if he stayed on it for a few more minutes, Diwen didn't dare to guarantee that he would not be besieged by the audience.

It's better to go for the upper plan!

When Devon passed backstage, the gladiators saw Devon as if they were ghosts, especially the one who had defeated Devon earlier.

He was resting in the candidate field, and when he heard the movement in the field, he stretched out his head out of curiosity to take a look, but he didn't expect to see that scene.

Devon directly cut off the head of another gladiator, and the gladiator was not even an opponent himself.

This made him feel even more frightened, what kind of person he was fighting with before!

He must have deliberately hidden his strength, and then pretended to be a pig and a tiger, pretending to be a wave of force, but fortunately he didn't really make a move when he was fighting with himself, otherwise his little life would be completely over, just like him, his entire head was cut off.

When Divin passed by him, he didn't even dare to look at Divin, his legs were shaking, it was the fear of death.

"Is it your turn next?" said Devon to the gladiator from earlier, and instead swept past him towards the burly figure that approached.

He moved his furry ears and smiled, "You're too good at fighting, not only pretending to be forced but also pretending to be forced!" said Seti with admiration.

"When will I be able to be like you, so comfortable with pretending!"

"Learn more, watch more, you'll definitely be like me!" Di Wen slapped his hands at Seti, who came over, "It's your turn to perform!"

"Look at me, remember, you can bet too!"

"I have to buy you to win!" Di Wen said with certainty, relying on these two games, Di Wen also has a lot of wealth, enough to bet.

And how to get down, it has been discussed this morning, relying on Seti's strength or waiting to collect the money!

Seeing the two of them talking so intimately, the gladiators on the side didn't dare to take a breath.

Sure enough, people are divided into groups, things are gathered by likes, and even the strong are grouped.

Although this Seti is not the strongest among the intermediate gladiators, he undoubtedly has a lot of prestige, but he didn't expect that he also knew Divin, and it seemed that he had an extremely close relationship.

I'm afraid that in this intermediate gladiatorial arena, a new line will be drawn and controlled by Seti and Divin.

They certainly have that strength.