Both Lannie and Harvey looked nervously at the Colosseum.

And Dick, who had bet two hundred gold coins, almost stood up because he saw that the sword that gave him to Jiang Zhenwu actually emitted a blood-colored halo.

That's the breath that can only be inspired by the masters of Noxus.

Dick's eyes stared at Jiang Zhenwu motionlessly, trying to see some clues from Jiang Zhenwu's body.

And at this moment, many tribal warriors and mercenaries in the audience couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

I saw Jiang Zhenwu standing still, just staring at Worf, the wide broadsword roared down, Wofh with a cruel smile, as if he saw the scene where he cut Jiang Zhenwu into two pieces with a sword!

"Die!"

Worf let out a loud shout.

But at this time, Jiang Zhenwu finally moved.

The blood-colored long sword in his hand continued to tremble, and the blood-colored aura steamed up, and a cold aura emanated from all around his body.

The moment Wof's broadsword was about to fall, Jiang Zhenwu's figure disappeared in place.

A blood-colored halo flickered.

The next moment, Jiang Zhenwu appeared a meter away behind Worf, still standing motionless, his expression calm, the blood-colored long sword in his hand had been unsheathed, and the blood-colored aura had become restrained.

And Worf, who was standing behind him, was also stunned at the moment, still holding the big sword, his face was full of horror, and he said two words with difficulty: "It's so fast......"

So fast!

He only saw a piece of blood, and then there was no more, and after saying these last two words, his breath had been cut off.

Bite!

First, the broadsword in his hand made a crisp sound, and the blade broke neatly from the middle, like a piece of wood that had been cut off, and half of the blade fell to the ground.

The gladiatorial arena was quiet, and a pair of big eyes looked at the two people in the arena with some incredulity, especially at the seemingly weak figure.

The battle seemed to be reversed in an instant.

Many discerning people have already seen the difference between victory and defeat.

The weaker who has been chased and run wins?

Wolf's body fell straight to the ground, and as he fell to the ground, it became two, and the blood flowed out like a stream, and he had completely lost his breath of life.

Decide life and death, and also divide victory and defeat.

Scold!

Jiang Zhenwu sheathed his sword, and then slowly walked towards the exit.

After a moment of silence, the audience let out cheers and invectives.

"Damn Worf, there were a few weaklings, and I lost five gold coins. ”

"I lost twenty gold coins, and I thought Wolf was winning, but I didn't expect it to turn out to be a loss. ”

"The sas tribe can't even beat a weak person!"

"Hahaha, I bet right, I bet ten gold coins on that skinny boy, with odds of one to twenty, I made a fortune!"

......

After all, many people bet on Jiang Zhenwu with a gambler's mentality, and they reaped a lot at this time.

Lenny and Harvey, as well as the frightened Dick, were quick to get their own gold coins back from the outside market, and both reaped a lot of money.

However, Dick's gain was the greatest, because he had money, bet the most, and got thousands of gold coins at once, almost equivalent to the income he earned from running back and forth for a year's business.

Although Lannie and Harvey staked all their family assets, they only received thousands of gold coins.

But this is already an unimaginable amount of wealth for them, who have always lived in small tribes.

A dozen or twenty gold coins are treasures that can be hidden for them, not to mention these thousands of gold coins, which they dare not dream of.

"Hey, lad, what's your name?"

"Young man, your sword just now is very powerful, can I know you?"

"Boy, I'm going to challenge you, you killed Wolf, and I lost a lot of money!"

......

When Jiang Zhenwu came out, many people gathered around to inquire about him, and some came to challenge......

However, he didn't pay attention to it, just walked quietly to the front, went to the team of the Huaxia tribe to drink Lannie and meet them, and then used up the thousands of gold coins he won as much as he could, bought some weapons and daily necessities, and went back to arm the warriors of his tribe!

For small tribes, it is almost useless to bring a large amount of gold coins back, there are not many things around that can be traded for gold coins, and trading with other tribes is almost always barter.

As he walked out of the arena, his eyes suddenly saw a figure crouching in the corner of the wall next to him, shrouded in black robes, revealing only a pair of eyes and the handle of a blade leaning against the wall beside him.

The pair of clear eyes with a hint of expectation glanced at Jiang Zhenwu, and then looked at the crowd again.

Jiang Zhenwu was slightly stunned, because he saw a black sign from the handle of the blade, with a Wen character written on it, and the lines on the brand were exactly the same as the ones Jiang Zhenwu got from General Degu, but the color and words were different!

There are thousands of such people around the gladiatorial arena, either mercenaries from the south looking for work, or tribal warriors from the north also looking for work.

Jiang Zhenwu's eyes fell on the figure, walked over step by step, stood in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Do you accept the hir?"

Immediately, more than a dozen people gathered around him to sell himself.

"I'm willing to be hired!"

"I'm a mercenary from Piltover......"

"I'm a mercenary from Noxus, I'm a retired soldier, I'm the best at fighting, it's cheap!"

......

The man raised his head, stared at Jiang Zhenwu with big clear eyes, shook his head and refused.

Jiang Zhenwu ignored the people around him who came to promote him, just looked at the person, and very vaguely took out General Degu's identity card to show him, and then said in a low voice: "If you are that person, come with me, if not, you should have never seen me!"

After speaking, Jiang Zhenwu turned around and left.

The man sitting on the ground immediately shook his body, and the blade beside him trembled, and a green halo flashed on the handle.

After hesitating, he stood up and followed behind Jiang Zhenwu, following from a distance of ten meters.

Da Da Da ......

And at this time, a rapid sound of horses' hooves came, and more than a dozen knights rushed over, led by a middle-aged man holding a big knife, and shouted at Jiang Zhenwu: "It's him, my treasure was stolen by him, kill this thief, get my treasure back!"

As he spoke, the big knife in his hand slashed at Jiang Zhenwu, and a sharp halo flashed on the blade, and with the impact of the mount, the lethality was huge.

More than a dozen knights behind him also rushed over fiercely, and more than a dozen spears were pointed at Jiang Zhenwu together.

The people around them automatically moved away from each other, not wanting to be affected.

Some of them recognized who it was.

"That's Sumter, Wolf's uncle, the second leader of the Sass tribe. ”

"Yes, it's Sumter, he's here to avenge Wolf!"

"Even if it's Sumter, he dares to openly kill people in Dongyang City?"

"Then you are weak, it is not the first time that Sumter has done this kind of thing, because he is one of the representative members of the Dongyang City Tribal Alliance. ”

"That is, the tribal alliance is formed by the union of twenty large and medium-sized tribes in the south of Freljord, among which there is the Saas tribe, ranked fifteenth, and fifty soldiers are stationed in Dongyang City all year round. ”

"Let's disperse, don't be killed by Sumter deliberately looking for a chance!"

"This kid actually killed Wolf, I said, he couldn't get out of Dongyang City alive. ”

"Even if he gets out alive, he will die even more ugly outside, and the Saas tribe will not let him go. ”

Dozens of people scattered around and began to talk in low voices.

Obviously, in the eyes of almost everyone, Jiang Zhenwu is already a dead person.

The Saas tribe is one of the twenty tribes in the south of Freljord, one of the members of the Dongyang City Tribal Alliance, and has certain law enforcement rights in Dongyang City.

And Sumter's strength is incomparable, not comparable to Wolf, you can see one or two by looking at his burly figure.

When Sumter saw Jiang Zhenwu, it was a knife, and before the blade arrived, a sharp black aura had already hit Jiang Zhenwu's eyes.

Jiang Zhenwu immediately moved under his feet, and his body dodged the blade aura of this knife in an ethereal way, and the blade aura slashed behind, splitting a pillar in half.

In this way, the people around them scattered even more, and they didn't dare to approach here at all.

Only the figure in the black robe still followed Jiang Zhenwu ten meters away, and there was a hint of struggle in a pair of clear big eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Laugh at......

Laugh at......

Laugh at......

Dodged Sumter's blade aura, followed by Sumter's blade.

The big knife is two meters long, longer than Jiang Zhenwu's whole person, the blade is very thick, and the widest back of the knife is estimated to be more than an inch thick, but the blade is extremely sharp, and it is obviously a sharp weapon.

Jiang Zhenwu faced this sword, his feet retreated again, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand was directly pulled out again.

There was a crunch.

A blood-colored light flickered.

The sky-high sword intent erupted again.

A hint of shock appeared on Sumter's old face, and he realized then why Wolf had died.

Such a sword intent was something he had never seen before, but he had heard that Wolf was naturally not his opponent!

However, Sumter still slashed down with a knife, and he was confident that he would kill Jiang Zhenwu.

What about sword intent?

The sword intent of the weak is useless!

Bite!

Sumter slashed at him, and the moment he came into contact with Jiang Zhenwu's blood-colored long sword, it was suppressed by a huge and cold force.

A layer of black ice crystals instantly appeared on Jiang Zhenwu's blood-colored sword blade, and an incomparably cold and domineering aura rushed directly into his body.

And then!

The blade in Sumter's hand exerted another force, and there was another crisp sound.

After the blood-colored long sword in Jiang Zhenwu's hand was frozen in ice, it was directly crushed by Sumter.

"Boy, die. ”

Sumter sneered, and the blade in his hand slashed directly at Jiang Zhenwu's neck.

Jiang Zhenwu hurriedly retreated, a trace of shock flashing in his eyes.

The strength of this Sumter was extremely amazing, and the long sword that Dick gave him, a sharp weapon from the so-called master craftsmen of Noxus, was directly crushed.

At this moment, Sumter's blade had changed from white to black, and a layer of black ice crystals had also condensed from his blade, and everywhere he passed, the breath in the air seemed to be frozen.

Although Jiang Zhenwu retreated extremely quickly and was not touched by the blade, a cold aura still hit him head-on, rushing into his body, and immediately caused a trace of solidification in his body again, and a stinging pain came from the middle of his body, as if it had been split in half.

Call......

Taking a deep breath in an instant, Jiang Zhenwu used the powerful inner family aura, as well as the vitality of Daomen Mu, and quickly expelled the powerful cold ice aura that invaded his body.

However, Sumter's blade fell again, enveloping Jiang Zhenwu's body.

Jiang Zhenwu's eyes suddenly flashed with a strange halo, and the sword box on his back trembled rapidly, as if he couldn't wait.

The enclosed sword blade seems to be unable to bear the loneliness anymore!

"Ah......h

But at this time, there was a sudden exclamation from the surroundings, as if they had seen something incredible.

Sumter also suddenly felt the aura of danger, and there was a danger to his life behind him.

He immediately let go of the opportunity to kill Jiang Zhenwu, and his body jumped directly from the horse, and the blade slashed out backwards.

I saw a black shadow appear behind Sumter, and a wide and heavy blade slashed at his back, and it was about to be slashed, but he turned around and blocked it with a knife!

While......

A heavy clash of gold and iron was heard, and a spark appeared in the air.

Sumter fell straight to the ground from the horse's back, the hand holding the blade trembled slightly, and looked angrily at the black shadow that attacked him from behind: "Who are you? Do you want to die with him?"

The shadow shrouded in the black robe looked at Jiang Zhenwu, who was very calm, and felt as if he didn't have to make his own move, holding a wide blade with only half left in his hand, and there were many complicated lines on the blade, and he made a hoarse and deep voice to Sumter: "He's my friend!"

"Your friend is a thief, and you are in a gang with him, so let's die together!"

Sumter shouted in a deep voice, and with a wave of the blade in his hand, the cavalry that followed him rushed over and surrounded the two.

The shadow in the black robe said in a low voice: "You let us go, I won't kill you, don't force me to make a move." ”

Sumter froze, staring at the shadow with wide eyes, "What are you talking about?"

Jiang Zhenwu also said lightly: "What he said is right, you let us go now, I won't kill you, if you still want to kill us, then I can only kill you." Wolf is dead, and it's not worth your life to avenge a dead man!"

"You ......"

Sumter was furious, his face flushed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke.

Many people around were also shocked, and they all thought to themselves, do these two idiots know where this is, do they know the privilege of Sumter here?

"Stop......"

There was a loud shout.

Samut, who was extremely angry and wanted to give an order to besiege Jiang Zhenwu and the man in black, suddenly came to his senses and looked at the person with gloomy eyes.

I saw Dick come over with a middle-aged man in heavy armor, followed by Lannie and Harvey, as well as more than a dozen warriors from the Huaxia tribe.

There was also a group of soldiers dressed in mighty dark red armor, each of them imposing, armed with a well-made spear, and their eyes bloomed with a thirst for war and blood.

Even if he was as arrogant as Sumter, when he saw this group of soldiers, he suppressed his anger.

This is a soldier from the city-state of Noxus, although he is only an unknown soldier in Noxus, and he is only sent here for symbolic purposes to protect the interests of Noxian merchants, but even these soldiers who are not in the mainstream are far better than the army that has just formed in the tribe.