Chapter 668: It's a Miracle
"Childe, Yu understands!" Saying that, Meng Yu raised his sword and was about to go to support, but he was pressed by Xu Ding's shoulder.
Xu Dingdao: "Go to the wall, I'll do it." ”
Meng Yu was puzzled and not very reassured, Xu Ding's expression was firm, and his eyes signaled to him.
Meng Yu had no choice but to hold his sword and walk to the corner.
"Oh my God! The two clowns actually killed eight wild wolves......"
Someone in the stands exclaimed, the performance of the two or Xu Ding's performance really surprised them.
"Humph! Even so, in the end, it's not about feeding the wolves! Someone snorted coldly.
This has been echoed and approved by many people.
But what soon surprised them even more was that the Alexander Qin in their eyes rushed towards the other wolves.
With a dagger in his hand and his body like lightning, he galloped quickly between the gladiators and the wolves, and then attacked and killed one wolf after another.
It amazed everyone for a while.
The nobles in the private room knocked over their wine glasses, and the senators stood up.
Even the gladiators who survived by luck in the arena were also shocked, and they couldn't believe it when they saw Xu Ding constantly flashing around him.
It wasn't until the corpses of wild wolves were laid out in front of their eyes that everyone woke up from their shock and stunned.
"Be careful, don't be stunned, I can save you once, but I can't save you twice!" Xu Ding did not forget to remind after solving the wild wolves besieging these people, and then rushed to the other wild wolves.
These feud fighters who survived, you look at me, I look at you, and my mood is extremely complicated for a while.
"Whew!" The last wild wolf was also killed by Xu Ding, and Xu Ding was also exhausted and collapsed, with a dagger stuck in the ground, lying on his back on the wolf's corpse.
It took a long time before he took a deep breath at the sky, and then let out three laughs.
The gladiatorial arena, which was supposed to be full of blood, was silent at this time.
Almost no one believes in all this.
Everything happens right under their noses.
The carcasses of fifty wolves were still lying in pools of blood, as were the carcasses of twenty beastfighters.
The other gladiators who stood stunned glanced at Xu Ding, and then at their dead companions, and then felt the real presence.
The corpses that are not yet cold, tell them everything.
Then they cheered.
Survived, they survived.
So they rushed towards Xu Ding, then threw away their weapons, lifted Xu Ding up, and circled around, letting out a beast-like cheer.
"Put me down! Put me down, hey, Lao Tzu's waist ......"
This body is still a little weaker, and it has not been beaten at all, and after a while, Xu must still be a little prostrated when he is tired.
Where can you stand these rude guys hanging around.
However, the fighters did not listen, but cheered to their heart's content, expressing their gratitude and reverence for the strong.
Although many people in the stands could not accept this result and were silent, there were still applause.
This applause was not given to the gladiators, but to Xu Ding alone.
A gladiator hero was born, which brought new life to the gladiatorial arena, which had been quiet for a long time.
A new gimmick will be born, which will open the eyes of those who manage gladiators or those who run gambling houses.
The appearance of every gladiatorial warrior will inevitably bring a climax and will bring them great wealth.
"Congratulations to you weak beastfighters, you survived, you will get the corresponding reward, you will get the reward, now you can leave." On the podium, the middle-aged man struck the metal plate mercilessly.
Then, driven by two heavily armed Roman troops, Xu Ding and others were driven into the corridor, and then one by one they were shackled and chained, and went down the narrow spiral ladder to the second underground floor, and then down to the third floor, and were imprisoned in the original prison.
"Hey buddy, it's a miracle that you guys came back alive!"
"Oh my God, what the hell is going on up there, how did you come back more than twenty people, half of them, you made history, how did you do it, aren't those damn beasts interested in you......"
The entire second- and third-floor prisons were boiling all at once.
I was amazed that Xu Ding and the others came back alive, and they asked one after another.
Soon they learned the name Alexander Qin.
And I also saw Alexander Qin's slightly thin eighteen-year-old body.
In fact, the body of this doppelganger is not weak, it is 1.88 meters, which is not short.
However, in the Roman army, this can only be just up to the mark, which is considered a medium standard.
So the slave gladiators in the dungeon couldn't believe it was true.
A person with a raw embroidered dagger actually killed dozens of wild wolves one after another.
How did he do it, how could a man have been able to hide so many times.
Of course, it doesn't matter whether everyone believes it or not, but seeing Xu Ding's gaze become kind.
When Xu Ding and Meng Yu first came in, they were still quite repulsive.
Because Qin Hao is barely a nobleman, he is naturally the opposite class of these slaves.
Naturally, they are not recognized, or even hostile.
But Xu Ding's action of saving people on the field won their approval.
No one can exclude a guy who is willing to give for his companions.
Righteousness is also applicable in the West.
If you make friends, you can make friends.
The strong will always be worthy of respect and awe.
Soon the winner's prize came, which was some wine and meat, and the slaves had no human rights, and they could be bought and sold.
Everything belongs to the slave owner, and even if he gets a reward, it belongs to the slave owner.
Therefore, Xu Ding and all the beastfighters who survived by luck could only get some food as a gift, and a few sips of wine were full, which was a more comfortable life.
Slaves have nothing to pursue, Xu Ding couldn't help but sigh secretly when he saw the happy cheers and excited expressions of those beastfighters who survived.
Only Meng Yu Dong him.
The slaves saw through life, and every day they survived was a luxury and reward, so naturally there were no complaints.
Of course, they are not trying to express their dissatisfaction.
Only Xu Ding and Meng Yu ate these wine and meat to be tasteless.
Food is only used to fill the stomach, and if it is just a bunch of carbohydrates with energy when you are in a bad mood, it is of little value.
"Childe, can these people be of great use?" Meng Yu said worriedly.
Xu Ding took a sip of wine, Western wine is really not very delicious, even wine is not delicious, and the wine at this time is far inferior to the wine after maturity after the Middle Ages.
"The glow-in-the-dark glass of grape wine, maybe it just needs a different vessel to get the most out of it." Xu Ding gently shook the wine in the bowl, then smiled at Meng Yu, and finally looked at the unused gladiators who were staring at them drinking and eating meat.
These people are very greedy, but no one dares to come out to provoke and rob things, nor do they dare to open their mouths to ask for extravagance.
Xu Ding didn't have such a big heart to pity them.
Poured a full bottle of wine for Meng Yu, and then wiped his mouth dry.
"Alexander Qin, someone wants to see you!"
A guard opened a doorway, and then shouted inside, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted to it, and then saw that at the corner behind the middle door, a fat lady in gorgeous clothes walked in, and the eyes of all the slave gladiators couldn't help but shine, and some parts began to move.