The whole night passed safely without any accidents, Ye Fan slowly got up from the carpet and sighed.

Although the surrounding situation was calm, he did not believe that the Pope would give up that idea easily, and as long as he was still in Italy, everything needed to be treated with caution.

After breakfast, according to the plan, the group first went to the Colosseum of Rome to see the ruins there.

For the convenience of travel, Joan of Arc did not wear a nun dress and changed into a simple beige dress.

Qin Qiaoqing and Lu Qingyu both wore luxury brand-name clothes bought on the Champs-Élysées in Paris, one was a dazzling bohemian style, the other was cropped pants with a chiffon suspender, and the three women walked everywhere, attracting the amazing eyes of countless men.

Before the trip, Joan of Arc made a phone call and informed the Colosseum to do a good job of reception and suspend the entry of tourists.

In addition to the Pope, Joan of Arc can almost represent the Holy See, the oracle from the Vatican, how dare the gladiatorial arena disobey?

The whole of Italy is in the Vatican's sphere of influence, and it is a mere gladiatorial arena that has to survive on its nose.

By the time the five men arrived at the Colosseum, visitors had already been persuaded to leave, several police officers were in order to maintain order in the streets, and the manager of the venue warmly welcomed the four into the passage.

"It's your tip, we'll walk around ourselves. Joan of Arc gave the manager a 50 euro bill, and the latter smiled and left.

Stepping into the gladiatorial arena from the secluded passage, the evil aura that came to his face made Ye Fan's eyelids jump twice, in this ancient Roman gladiatorial arena, it was really ghostly and evil!

I don't know how many people died here, but it is estimated that it is no worse than a mass grave, and may even be more than that.

"It's so magnificent!" When everyone walked out of the passage and came to the big platform at the bottom of the ancient Colosseum, Qin Qiaoqing raised his head and exclaimed, pulling the corners of his skirt and going around in a big circle, and his eyes were full of the arched stone gate and the broken grandstand of the gladiatorial arena.

Although the Colosseum in ancient Rome is dilapidated, it is a huge area, which can accommodate 100,000 spectators at the same time in that era, which is already a world miracle in the history of ancient architecture, and the architectural model of the modern stadium is based on this Colosseum gradually evolved.

"Teacher Ye, why do I feel panicked in this place?" Luo Xiaogang scratched his head.

Ye Fan lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "If people die too much, the evil spirit will be heavy, it's not a big deal, you should be in a mass grave." ”

"Mass graves?" Luo Xiaogang glanced around a few times, the empty Colosseum was really a little similar to the Yin Mansion, the passages of the black holes, it seemed that there were fierce beasts rushing out at any time, because just a few of them were there, Luo Xiaogang couldn't help but feel furious in his heart.

"Brother Ye, don't scare him, how can there be ghosts in broad daylight. Lu Qingyu smiled slightly and walked up to the stands.

Joan of Arc also followed, and Luo Xiaogang raised his mobile phone and took a picture in the distance.

"Ahh

"Luo Xiaogang, what are you calling blindly!" Qin Qiaoqing turned his head and scolded him loudly: "Are you a man? Visiting the gladiatorial arena can also scare you, if you are arrested to be a gladiator, you will not be scared to death?"

"It's not...... No, there are really ghosts......" Luo Xiaogang pointed to the photo he took, his eyes straightened, and a cold sweat broke out.

In the passage of the black hole, a white shadow is faintly visible, appearing on the photo.

"There are indeed ghosts, but this ghost is pretended to be a human. Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark passage of the gladiatorial arena in the distance.

Hearing this, Lu Qingyu pulled Joan of Arc and hurriedly returned to Ye Fan's side.

"Someone is ambushed here?" Qin Qiaoqing suddenly understood, and asked in surprise: "Who is it?"

"Probably a Jew!" Ye Fan took a puff of his cigarette, his divine sense quickly spread, and he locked on a few figures!

These people are scattered in the dark passages of the stands on all sides, hiding their figures, waiting for an opportunity.

Seeing that Ye Fan and the others were no longer moving, and realizing that they had been exposed, a figure first walked out of the shadows, and then six more people appeared from the hiding place.

These seven men, in the posture of an encirclement, were scattered all around, each dressed in a white robe, showing only one face, and wearing a cross necklace around his neck, such a dress that could be seen everywhere in Rome, which was the attire of the priest of the Holy See.

"Joan of Arc, it's not your people, right?" Lu Qingyu felt that something was wrong, these people looked down at them from above, and their eyes seemed to be looking at the dead.

"No, they're pretending!" Joan of Arc clarified aloud, she had seen murder and hostility in those people!

Ye Fan nodded with a smile, and shouted at these people: "Look at the broken gladiatorial arena, there are also people in ambush, brothers, are you fighting one-on-one, or are you going to kill them together?"

An older man at the head responded: "Let's avenge Elder Perez!

The remaining six people took out their weapons from their backs at the same time, a small burst bow**!

This kind of bow ** is so powerful that it does not have the earth-shattering sound of a pistol when it is fired in bursts, but the effect is the same, and the Jewish assassination group likes to use this type of weapon to eliminate their targets.

After learning that Elder Peres had been killed in the Vatican, the notorious Jewish assassination team immediately went out, hoping to take this opportunity to kill the Holy See Virtuoso in a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye.

Seeing that these people took out the **, Ye Fan was not in a hurry, and said lightly with a cigarette: "Don't move, I'll deal with it." ”

Except for Lu Qingyu, the others couldn't move if they wanted to, six bows and crossbows, high in multiple directions, everyone was within range, and they were in danger.

"Kill them!" The leader of the assassination team waved coldly, and six people on all sides detained the ** organ at the same time!

Whoosh whoosh – whoosh –

This was a burst of dozens of crossbow arrows, piercing the center of the platform below from a high altitude, enough to tie a person into a hedgehog.

Luo Xiaogang held his head with both hands, squatted in place and didn't dare to move, closing his eyes.

This guy is not as bold as a woman, and Qin Qiaoqing's performance is stronger and calmer than him.

Whew-

When these crossbow arrows were about to shoot through Joan of Arc's petite body, Ye Fan opened his hand and shook the void, and all the arrows reversed, and at the same time shot out backwards along the same path!

There was a thud of piercing, and the six assassins were all shot by arrows and died under their crossbows.

Carrying out assassination in this way is simply a class with an axe and a way to kill yourself.

The only leader who was still standing above, his face suddenly became extremely fierce, Ye Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and experience told him that this person was planning to break the rhythm of the boat!

What other tricks does he have? Could it be that he has ****?

In order to prevent carelessness in Jingzhou, Ye Fan teleported over in one step, appeared in front of the head of the assassination group, pinched his neck, and lifted this person high!

However, at this moment, two things collided in the hands of the head of the Jewish assassination group!

At this moment, the air was violently distorted, almost tearing, Ye Fan's face changed greatly, and he felt the rapid transformation of the space around him!

Countless cyclones obscured the vision, and the entire gladiatorial arena seemed to be blowing a tornado, flying sand and rocks, covering the sky and the sun!

The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls sounded, and terror descended without warning!

Ye Fan immediately opened the Heavenly Eye Vision, but he had always been able to penetrate the real Heavenly Eye, but he couldn't see the surrounding situation clearly, a gray air mass enveloped all the surrounding environment, even the Jewish head couldn't see clearly, he could only feel that his hands were still holding him, but he couldn't even see his own hands and feet!

What's going on? It's more weird than ever, it's even more strange than being haunted in broad daylight!

Gradually, a voice sounded in Ye Fan's ears, at first it was hazy and unreal, as if it was extremely far away, but it was quickly amplified, just like a megaphone was screwed to the maximum volume level, and the roar shook his ears in a blink of an eye, and the sound was more terrifying than the tide of the sea!

What kind of sound is this? Ye Fan's face became extremely ugly, he could already hear it, these sounds were the shouts of countless people!

With the ups and downs of these sounds, the sight in front of him was cheerful, and a thick wave of heat rushed to his face, with crazy blood, primitive impulse, which shocked his eyes!

In just a dozen seconds, it seems that there has been a great transformation of heaven and earth, and time and space have reversed!

In front of his eyes, there were countless strange and wild faces, their costumes can only be seen in movies and sculptures, men wearing shawls, shoulder-length robes, armor, women with golden curly hair hanging down their chests, wearing linen-colored low-cut dresses, these people's hairstyles and faces, costumes and movements, all point to that ancient era!

Ancient Rome!

The granite and marble stands more clearly prove what Ye Fan thinks in his heart, he still holds the head of the Jewish assassination team in his hands, but he is already in the ancient Roman gladiatorial arena more than 1,800 years ago!

Is this an illusion or is it real?