"Dragon Slayer!"

"It's so exciting!"

"Ah!! Dragon Slayer, I love you!"

Constance's wonderful performance made the whole gladiatorial arena jubilant, as if a festival had arrived, and countless spectators waved their handkerchiefs, clothes, etc., to express their excitement.

However, at this time, the people in the Colosseum were entangled, although Constance brought a perfect performance, but the loss of four knights also made the Colosseum a lot of losses.

The remaining four knights finally regrouped from the chaos and charged again.

At this time, Constance knew that the spear in his hand had become fragile due to repeated overloads, and it would break at any time if he fired another powerful blow.

Faced with the nearer and closer knightly charge, Constance once again threw his spear as a javelin. But this time the knights had already prepared, and this time the spear was bounced directly on the knight's shield.

Constance unhurriedly picked up something from the ground and threw it into the air.

It turned out that in the fierce battle, he quietly picked up the huge net used by the gladiators before. At this time, the giant net was spread again, covering three of the knights at once.

This slowed down the speed of the three knights instantly, and only one knight was left of the queue and rushed towards Constance.

Constance was undaunted by a knight. Pick up the chain hammer on the ground and use the power of your whole body to smash the chain hammer at the charging knight.

Clang! The hammer smashed into the knight's shield. Although it didn't hit the knight, the hammer still smashed the knight crookedly, and he lost his balance on the horse.

Constance's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw the opportunity, dodged the missing lance, grabbed the knight's belt with his left hand, and grabbed the whole person, and instantly climbed onto the horse. Although the knight wanted to resist, the helmet's narrow vision and heavy armor made it impossible for him to see or touch Constance behind him.

Constance grabbed the knight's helmet and twisted it sharply. The knight's head twisted into a strange shape, and immediately lost his struggle, and hung limply from his horse.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves was heard behind him. It turned out that the three knights asked for the interference of the giant net and came back to kill. Constance didn't have time to think about it, and as soon as he clamped the horse's belly, the war horse immediately galloped forward.

One person in front and three people in the back. The four of them chased after each other in the gladiatorial arena.

Constance couldn't stop at this point, because once he stopped, what awaited him was the cold glow of the knight's spearhead. However, he couldn't turn back and attack, after all, he was now unarmed, and he couldn't do any damage to the knight who was protected by strong armor.

"Constance! And then!" A spear was thrown at Constance, who caught it with a quick eye. When I looked back, it turned out to be Barson.

Constance slashed the horse's ass with his spear, and the horse immediately neighed and galloped forward like crazy, quickly distancing the three knights.

Edward laughed in his heart, even if you have a weapon, this gladiatorial arena is round, one day you will stop, and the moment you stop is when you die!

Edward's idea was thought of by many people, and Constance himself knew it. But at this time, he did not surrender, but slowly distanced himself from the knight behind him with the help of horsepower. The three knights were dragged down by dozens of kilograms of equipment, and the horses became more and more tired as they ran. After a while, the speed was already a big slowdown.

Constance naturally discovered this situation, and with a flick of the horse's head, he took advantage of the horse's speed, spared a large circle, and attacked behind the knight.

It was easy for Constance to turn the horse's head, but it was very difficult for the knights, not only did the horse lose its physical strength, but the narrow line of sight also made it impossible for them to see where Constance was behind him.

At the moment when Constance detoured behind the knights, there was no suspense about the ending. The only thing the knights who couldn't see Constance could do was let out a roar before they died.

Victory! With the strength of one person, he actually defeated a squad and eight knights.

What a brilliant record!

"Dragon Slayer!" Dragon Slayer!" Dragon Slayer!" Dragon Slayer!" Dragon Slayer!"

The audience fell into a frenzy uncontrollably, desperately shouting Constance's nickname.

The host of the gladiatorial arena was furious at this time, Constance actually won! Not only did he lose a team of guards, but he also lost eight knights, a huge loss for the Colosseum. And Constance's survival is a mockery of the gladiatorial arena and a destruction of the system!

Can't stay!

Constance slowly drove to Barson's side, and the cheers that pierced the clouds did not affect him in the slightest. After getting off the horse, Constance smiled at Barson and said, "Wag warrior, what's your name?"

Barson couldn't believe his eyes, the man in front of him was only twenty or thirty years old, was he the man known as the Light of Paris? Barson involuntarily lowered his head, knelt down on one knee, and respectfully performed the highest etiquette of the Wag tribe.

"Honorable Lord Constance the Dragon Slayer, Wagbason sends you the highest respect."

Constance nodded slightly. "Get up."

Barson stood up again, looking at the figure who had been around for a long time in Paris, the man known as the Dragon Slayer, the man who had been prophesied to be the next Lord of Paris.

Suddenly, as if he had seen something, Barson crashed into Constance in horror. The next moment, a crossbow bolt pierced Barson's chest.

"Barson!" Constance exclaimed angrily.

The bolt pierced Barson's chest in one fell swoop, and Barson squirmed twice as if he wanted to say something, but blood filled his mouth and he could only whine. Constance held Barson's hand tightly, anger churning in his chest, which could erupt at any time, and finally Barson's hand slipped weakly.

The changes on the field immediately angered the audience in the gladiatorial arena.

"Shameless! Despicable!"" Ugly big guys!"

The audience threw everything they could throw into the arena to express their dissatisfaction.

"Let him live!" Let him live!" Let him live!" Let him live!" Let him live!"

A voice rose and gradually spread to the hundreds, and everyone stretched out their thumbs and held them up proudly.

"Your Royal Highness, look?" The host of the Colosseum regretted that the arrow did not kill Constance. Now the arrow not only failed to achieve its goal, but also provoked the anger of the audience. In desperation, he had to ask Edward, the highest status.

At this time, Edward's decision was also difficult, Constance's performance brought Edward great pleasure, but he was a little angry at Constance's disobedience.

At this time, Gloria on the side spoke softly. "Your Highness, it's better to let him go for the time being, so that he can have more fun for His Highness in the future."

Gloria's words gave Edward a step. Although Edward had already agreed in his heart, he still had to pretend to be majestic and said, "Since this is the case, let's spare his life for the time being."

The host nodded respectfully, and quickly dispatched twenty guards to escort Constance back to the dungeon.

"Now that I've finished watching the main event, I won't stay longer. Gloria, do you want to come with me?" Edward had come for Constance this time, and now that he had gotten what he wanted, there was no reason to stay any longer.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for the invitation, but today I just found out how interesting this gladiatorial fight is. Don't hide it from Your Highness, there is still some interest in it. Gloria said elegantly, like a little girl who saw something interesting, and was still in love.

Gloria's maid looked at Gloria with some surprise, as if she had seen something strange.

Edward was not too confused, but was glad that he had found the same hobby as Gloria, and said, "In that case, then you should watch it for a while." In fact, there is nothing to see in ordinary gladiatorial fights, and I will invite you again next time when there is an interesting gladiatorial fight. ”

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness, for your kindness." Gloria thanked happily, and the smile on her face was very bright.

Edward also smiled and said, "You look good when you smile, as if I rarely see you smile." You should smile more. Okay, without further ado, I'm leaving. ”

"Pori, follow Miss Gloria's instructions. Her words are my words, do you hear them!"

The host of the gladiatorial arena called Pori respectfully said yes.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince."

After Edward left, the maid beside Gloria frowned and said, "Miss, haven't you always disliked such bloody things?" Why are you ...... now?"

"Kylie, I didn't like it before, but today, I find that I suddenly fell in love with it. Look at the moment when the blood is flying, how beautiful. Gloria smiled as she recalled the scene of the gladiatorial fight.

Kelly looked at the Gloria in front of her and shuddered.

"What's wrong, Kelly? Is it cold?"

"Oh, nothing young lady."

Kelly looked at Gloria, who was watching the bloody gladiatorial battle with great interest, familiar and strange.