Kentory is a gladiator of the jungle barbarians from Shabak, and as a jungle barbarian conquered by Noxus, the Shabak can obtain the status of a free people, but a higher level of citizenship is almost impossible. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Kenrito, on the other hand, was not even a freedman, and in the battle a year earlier, he was defeated and captured as a defender of his homeland, and became a slave gladiator, living a life in the dark.

However, the hard life did not break his fighting spirit, with his strong physique and rich fighting experience, he not only successfully won a full twenty gladiatorial battles and became a glorious star gladiator, but also won a lot of support in the hearts of many slave gladiators with his high prestige.

At this time, Kenrito was standing shirtless in the center of the gladiators, and said in a very inflammatory voice: "Brothers, the opportunity has come. ”

Now the Great Sipi Arena is already in chaos, and I don't know what kind of means the arriving Demacian spies used, so the small riot that was originally just caused by the giant eagle quickly spread to the entire arena like a little spark on dry wood.

The commotion of such a big commotion could not be stopped for a while, and the personal guards of the arena owners (commonly known as the watchers) also dispersed their forces to maintain order at this time.

After all, the people watching the game in the big Sibi Arena at least have a citizenship or wealthy business status, they don't care about one or two, they can wait for ten or eight, and even hundreds of their bosses can bear it.

But tens of thousands....... It was a nightmare!

Kenrito didn't want to be a slave anymore, not at all, he missed the air of freedom, the dense jungles of his homeland, and the Shabak women with thick waists, big hips, and strong hair.

The women of the Shabak tribe were not good-looking, but Kenrito felt that they were ten thousand times stronger than those glamorous and amorous Noxian noblewomen.

Freedom or death!

The Shabak people will never be slaves!

Such a slogan was hollow, and Kenrito did not find it full of enthusiasm for him, and in fact his life was much better than the life of a wild man that he could almost call before.

For example, the delicious white bread, smoked ham, and fine wine, are the noble women who came to him...... Everything is so beautiful.

But he doesn't care, people are sometimes a very stubborn and stupid animal, no matter how good this life is, no matter how much he can enjoy the treatment of a hero, he is still just a slave.

Living in a dark dungeon, forced to have sex with noblewomen who can't choose, and then earning over and over again for their greedy masters that there will never be enough wealth.

That's enough!

He's had enough!

He felt that he would rather be a hungry wolf roaming the wilderness than a dog wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

Of course, if it hadn't been for a noblewoman who claimed to be from Demacia a few days ago who quietly informed him of what was going to happen today, he probably wouldn't have made this decision like this.

"Brothers, it's time for us to stand up while that big stupid guy attracts people's attention!"

He raised his arms and exhaled, and suddenly the responders gathered.

The gladiators who took up arms cut off the restraints on their bodies, and Kenrito pulled out a brass key from nowhere and opened the iron fence of the arena.

The gladiators roared and slashed the private soldiers who had often oppressed them into blood gourds, and then rushed into the prison where the gladiators were held like mad dogs, led by Kenrito.

One gladiator after another was unleashed, and as the largest arena in all of Noxus and the world, there were thousands of gladiators here, and of course there were very few strong men with superb martial arts.

These tens of thousands of people will be scattered with a single charge from one of the most motley legions in Noxus, but Kenrito never wanted to take them all away, he just wanted to muddy the waters and escape.

He doesn't care about anyone else, he doesn't even care about his own life, he just wants to be free.

The riots in the arena were in full swing, but none of this was a problem for Arista, who only had the thin man in front of him in his eyes.

Carried away by his anger, he stared at a pair of scarlet eyes, let out a huge roar, and the blood light enveloped his body, and at this moment he entered the rage of the Minotaur race.

The strength of the mad minotaur is almost doubled, not to mention the cone, even if you wait for idle platinum, you may not dare to fight it head-on.

"Darkwell, wash away my hatred with your family's blood!"

His nostrils spewed out fiery white gas, and his limbs suddenly exerted force, directly tearing the chains tightly wrapped around his body into six or seven pieces.

An arm-thick lump of iron flew out in all directions, and with the sound of the howling wind, it smashed against the side of Cone's face, and with a hint of horror and surprise on his face, he looked fixedly behind the minotaur, and then sighed.

"Stop, brute. An Oriental man with a spear leaped down from the stands and whispered to Arista.

Rui Wen's face changed slightly, and she glanced at Zhang Chao, but he signaled her to be calm and not to be impatient, so he forcibly suppressed the surging mood.

"Moo-" Arista roared, raising a pair of sword-sharp horns and charging towards Cone.

Zhao Xin changed color slightly, and hurriedly jumped forward, and then the spear turned into a giant dragon, and suddenly stabbed at Arista's bull's head.

However, as Arista let out another roar, a huge rock suddenly rose around his body, although the rock seemed to be just an ordinary stone, but the moment the spear in Zhao Xin's hand touched it, a majestic force directly lifted his whole person.

Just as Cler's face turned pale and he closed his eyes and waited for death, a roar suddenly sounded.

"Demacia, live forever!"

Immediately after, a figure with golden light shimmered in his body blocked in front of him, although he looked too thin compared to Arista's mountain-like figure, but at this moment, the shield of courage that swirled around his body raised his figure many times higher.

"Brother!" a coquettish shout sounded, and I saw a hooded girl in the stands suddenly raise the staff in her hand, and the blazing light instantly brightened the entire arena as bright as day.