Since the unicorn's ass was burned by the fire, it was no wonder that it would rush at the lucky one so suddenly and in a rage. This move not only made the audience on the stage boil, but also made the lucky man himself realize that the best time to attack was about to appear. He staggered his feet slightly, stuck the tip of his spear into the soft ground, and waited for the beast to rampage.

The closer the unicorn gets to the lucky one, the lower its head becomes, and it wants to use its natural weapon, the unicorn, to deliver a fatal blow to the other. Its charge momentum is very strong, as long as it is brushed a little, it is estimated that the small life will be lost. The audience shouted, "him, him!" and they were clearly cheering for the unicorn, because this lucky guy wasn't their cup of tea.

Real warriors are often very calm, no matter what interference from the outside world, no matter how dangerous the situation is, they can take me as the main thing, and never mess with themselves. Lucky is this type of person, and his spear-pointing behavior makes the unknown audience very dissatisfied, thinking that he is going to give up resistance and kill himself. But in fact, it was a dragger, and he was ready to wait for the monster to pounce first, and then take advantage of its slow turning and moving characteristics to give the other party a return gun.

If a unicorn can speak, it must be shouting, "Look at the move, you're about to become a ghost under my horn!"

It fluttered on all four legs, and although it wasn't very fast, it was very frequent, kicking up a cloud of dust behind it. The lucky winner's stance has not changed much, except for the slight movement and adjustment under the footsteps, there is no special move that can be praised.

Most of the audience was cheering for the beasts, and Kaegan couldn't help but complain: "Phew, is this person a sissy, holding such a good weapon in his hand, but waiting for others to ravage him, which one is this singing!"

Albert and the others smiled slightly, and the old Duke Borot politely said what he thought in his heart: "I think that person is going to see the right time to kill with one blow." ”

Lecles was going to continue with Kagun's words, but since his boss had spoken, he didn't say anything more, and just pouted at the dwarf, meaning that he also looked down on that person.

The audience's judgmental, leisurely and even somewhat hateful mood did not last long, because the sudden move of the lucky one appeared immediately. When the unicorn was about to touch its abdomen, he jumped into the air, and with the strength of the tip of the spear against the ground, he tossed behind the beast, and then, with lightning speed, at the moment when he landed, he used all his strength to stab the tip of the spear into the beast's buttocks, which immediately made the unicorn seem to go crazy, and rushed around aimlessly for a while, and then fell limp to the ground. It was no longer a threat to the gladiators, and the lucky ones didn't want to end it, so they waited for the organizers to declare their victory.

The audience on the stage was immediately annoyed and angry, this game was too embarrassing, and it was over in less than a few minutes? Since the first good show was over so quickly, wouldn't the rest be even worse? Their scolding resounded throughout the arena, making the gladiators and the tournament hosts so embarrassed.

Emperor Deliot secretly scolded this group of fools and people in his heart, but on the surface, he politely shouted with a megaphone: "Everyone, this beast obviously hasn't woken up, and our gladiator Khan has not yet come out, so he has solved it." In this way, come to the two fierce ones at the same time, let this warrior show his hand, and let the big guy have fun, what do you think?"

"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Tamborance Empire!" the tsunami-like echo from the arena rang out.

The lucky man stood alone in the middle of the arena, unable to disobey the emperor, and the emperor could not disobey the bloodthirsty spectators in order to please the people. Gladiators were the lowest people, and they had to make sacrifices for this.

Since the unicorns are so ineffective, the organizers immediately come up with two shocking monsters to refresh the mobs. The monster looked very similar to the troll brought by the black elves to attack Birti City, and Albert couldn't help but be secretly surprised on the stage, and he asked his father, "What is this?

Old Duke Borot shook his head, meaning that he didn't know either.

Countess A had ceased to take care of the white cloth that covered her belly by this time, for she had dozed off in such a noisy environment, and her poor husband's face was now and now bruised and purple with a look of utter embarrassment, and he could almost hear a few mocking snorts all around.

The competition host held the microphone and introduced loudly: "Everyone, please see, these two monsters are good goods for the finale of our competition, and now they will be released in advance to open your eyes." They come from the ground and are smuggled out by dwarven traders, and we paid a huge amount of money to buy them for this event, so let's look forward to the next great show!"

"Long live! Long live the arena! Long live the boss!" the audience had a milk, and the original resentment against the organizer suddenly came to naught, and it was replaced by a frenzy. What they wanted to see now was the two trolls flexing their muscles and tearing the gladiators to shreds.

The lucky man had already secretly thanked God for his mercy, but he was obviously too happy. The unicorn was pulled off the field with a hook by the staff, and the two tall trolls were released.

The situation was suddenly reversed, the distance advantage of the spear was gone, and the trolls were tall and long-legged, and their arms could hang down above their knees, and when fully extended, they were not inferior to the spear. They weren't as quick as they were, but they were much better than the stubby unicorns.

The lucky man's name suddenly became unworthy of his name, and he was enraged by the ruthless and unrighteous behavior of the audience, and scolded indignantly, and many past events flashed in his mind, which was clearly a bad omen at this critical juncture. He shook his head and decided not to think about it so much at first, but to do his best to deal with the current crisis first.

This time he can't act passively anymore, there are two monsters on the other side, he only has a pair of hands here, and he has to find a way to take the initiative to attack and break each one. He swung the spear so tightly that the tip of the spear shimmered in front of him like a star in the night sky. Considering the tall size of those monsters, he decided to storm the three ways below. The tip of his gun covers a wide area, and although there are two trolls on the opposite side, his marksmanship is very thorough, and he does everything he can, hitting left and right without making any mistakes, and every time he makes sure that he misses the target separately.

He was poking happily, but the trolls were like they were fine, feeling no pain or showing any special expression. The gladiatorial creatures had been anesthetized during the journey, so they were slightly unconscious. The lucky one, ready to take advantage of the victory, moved forward, got closer to the two monsters, and stabbed them directly at their hearts with the tip of his spear. Strange to say, these two creatures are like clay sculptures, and if you poke a big hole in their legs, they will return to normal in the blink of an eye, and if you think you have stabbed them in the heart, the bleeding will stop instantly.

Lucky couldn't believe what was happening, he thought he was hallucinating, so he swung his spear much faster. The two trolls were probably tired of it, and one of them stretched out his long arm and split the spear in two with a single slap. The audience on the stage first exclaimed, and then burst into thunderous shouts, and everyone cheered.

Gladiators have no weapons, that is, lambs to be slaughtered, and humans do not have an innate defense mechanism, and no matter how muscular they are, it is difficult to fight the fangs and claws of fierce beasts. After the spear was broken, the lucky one was secretly surprised in his heart, and then he did several backflips in succession, and evacuated to what he thought was a safer distance.

The two trolls, apparently awakened by the louder shouts of the audience, looked at each other like brothers, and then lunged at the unarmed lucky one left and right.

The lucky ones didn't dare to leave their backs to the other party, so they had to face the trolls and retreat as fast as they could. Without weapons, there would be no room for maneuver, no hope of victory, and his heart was full of gloom, cursing the injustice of God.

In the dark underground pits of the arena, the gladiators who had not yet entered the arena judged the current situation by the commotion coming from the ground. They came from different backgrounds, some were slaves, others were slaves of the nobility, and the slaves of the nobles often regarded themselves as superior to others and refused to easily associate with the slaves who stole bread.

The lucky man's background is slightly ambiguous, and the aristocratic domestic slaves exclude him from the social circle, and the slave prisoners do not easily have too much in-depth contact with him. No one seems to care about his life or death, unless Heaven can really show mercy.

The reason why Emperor Deliot wanted to attend this gladiatorial competition in the arena was to show off his love for the people, and secondly, to show off his superior civil and martial arts, he invited all the dukes and counts over, and also so that they could see how good they were at playing with this group of irascible, lovely, ignorant, and stupid people.

The Imperial Guard was responsible for the Emperor's security, surrounded by plainclothes Einsatzgruppen troops who could sacrifice their lives at critical moments to buy time and space for the Emperor to escape.

The lucky one in the stadium has been cornered by two trolls, and the spectators outside the stadium are so excited that they have snot and tears, and they are hysterically shouting, "Kill him!"

If this meeting is brought to the holy city of Röm and shown to the pagan Deseth, they will not dare to move south again for five hundred years.

Albert and the others were not infected by this frenzied atmosphere, on the contrary, they were full of sympathy for the poor gladiator, and Kaegan muttered on the side: "It's all like this, both horizontal and vertical are a death, if you want me to be strong, first break off the tusks of those two monsters, so that they can't eat well!"

Lecles couldn't help but laugh.

Adrian had a grim face, and his eyes were full of anger.

Countess A woke up just in time, and the first thing she did was to smooth out the folds of the white cloth that covered her belly, and then she did not forget to count her husband a few words. While complaining about the hot weather, she lamented the unfairness of fate, she noticed the scene in the audience, but only spit out a few words lightly: "Hey, did I miss the good show in front of me, is it almost over now?"

As soon as her words fell, a mysterious man in the back row suddenly responded lightly: "The show has just begun!"

The man seemed to be particularly afraid of the sun, and covered his face tightly with a towel, and he wore a black robe, the only thing that could be seen was the piercing eyes.

Duke Borot and the others didn't pay much attention, but Countess A shivered and motioned to her husband to see who the person behind him was. The Count turned around and greeted the mysterious man behind him, as enthusiastically as an old acquaintance who went to the tavern every day to drink together.

There was a look of disdain in the eyes of the man in black, followed by another mocking snort, and it was obvious that he didn't want to make any friends with this wine bag and rice bag.

Soon, the countess fell asleep again, and the mysterious man in black disappeared into the audience.

Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.