More and more mechanical beasts rushed towards Cons, Dante and Romanloff, and the sound of the power cores running at the same time was deafening.

More and more steam erupted, obscuring everyone's view.

At this time, the two of them could only rely on the gate to continue to resist the continuous attack of the beast.

And at this moment, the cold voice of the boy sounded in Consitine Dante's headphones again.

"Are you still alive?"

Cons, Dante, swung his greatsword and slashed open a giant beast that had suddenly attacked him from the steam, and the sharp greatsword slashed into the monster's powerful jaws. Rows and rows of sharp fangs were severed. But it felt no pain, and the beast still tried to tear apart Constance Dante's fragile mech with its claws.

Constance Dante manipulated the mecha to flip the giant sword and overturn the giant beast in front of him, and responded to Romanloff in the headset, "Of course I'm still alive. Any questions? Although their situation is getting worse and worse, the mood of the two is still calm.

"Do you know Shuvalov's secret?" Romanloff asked suddenly.

"Secret?! How would I know? Besides, it's a bit up in the air whether or not you can get out alive now, so what's the use of knowing this. Constance Dante was a little surprised that this young man was actually talking to himself about this at this time!

"Do you think that the profits from the underground casinos will be enough for Shuvalov to become dominant in Novgorodri, and even make friends with the powerful?"

"You're saying he has other backers?" Constance Dante immediately understood the other party's off-string sound.

"Of course, although I am only a slave in Shuvalov's eyes, his deeds still cannot escape my eyes." There was a hint of pride in the indifferent teenager's voice. Watching the ferocious mechanical beasts in front of him continue to attack in the steam, Romanov said, "These monsters are the source of his great wealth. ”

"A proving ground?" Constance Dante muttered, if this is the case, it would be too terrifying! Constance Dante shuddered slightly. These mechanical monsters are small in size, and even if they are formed, they are difficult to pose a threat to the regular mecha army. But if one day these terrible machines turn into war machines like mechs, it will be a nightmare for all knights on the battlefield. These things don't seem to need to be manipulated at all, at least Constance Dante didn't find anyone driving, if that's the case, it means that this kind of thing has the possibility of mass production, it will be an unimaginable change, although the mecha appeared, but because of the limitations of knights, it is difficult to completely replace the position of the traditional army on the battlefield. And once this kind of monster forms an industrial chain, it is conceivable that even the mecha may be completely replaced! And now, Shuvalov is actually using the two of them as a tool for experimentation.

"Is there anything you can do now? If we continue like this, we will die here at any time, and knowing this secret will not threaten Shuvalov. And what you say to me in this, that man should be completely able to hear it! Constante was impatient, and with the swing of his greatsword, he once again severed the back of an iron wolf. He became more and more confused about what the boy was thinking.

"Romanoff, you are really a little wolf, if you are not careful, you will be drenched in the blood you want!" However, at this moment, Shuvalov's chuckle suddenly entered the ears of the two.

"If not, how are you going to come out?" Apparently, Romanov had long expected that Shuvalov would be unable to hold his breath and speak.

"It seems like you're more incredible than I thought, but you're also stupid, do you really think I'm going to let you out of here alive?" Shuvalov sneered, in the lower city, those who dared to disobey him had only one way to die. "There's only one way now, and that's to kill each other, so that you can live longer. Even if you join forces, you won't be able to escape. ”

"Don't talk so much, you are just a dog of your master, if you will abandon me, then he will also abandon you."

"Then we'll see! I'm not going to listen to you, because you two are dead. Even if I was dying, I would have lost a few test subjects at best. After saying that, Shuvalov sneered and cut off the communication, and Romanov managed to provoke him.

"You seem to have a way to deal with this, don't you?" Constance Dante asked, believing that Romanoff's actions were by no means a spur of the moment, and that the young man already had his countermeasures in mind.

"Since it's an experiment, someone needs to watch it, and now for these audiences, our 'performance' is meaningless."

"You mean that the people behind Shuvalov are also here. Hijack him, and then or bargaining chips! Constance Dante was also aware of this, and he couldn't help but admire the boy's acuity. It was a risky move, but it was the best way to deal with it right now. If such a person spends his whole life in this quagmire, he is indeed buried. Constance Dante understood the reluctance in the young man's heart.

Just looking at the countless faces of the spectators in the stands, and each face was covered with the same mask, it made Consundine's heart sink again, and it was really difficult, if not impossible, to find out who was behind the scenes.

But before Constance Dante could speak, Romanloff spoke first: "Smash the door open!" After saying that, he drove the [Berserker] to slam the iron gate, the material of this door is very ordinary, and after a few retrospectives, there are cracks on the surface.

Cons, Dante, didn't think much of it, wielding his heavy sword and slashing through, trying to destroy the iron gate.

"Can you really find him?"

"You don't need to look for him, just lure him out!" Romanloff seems to have other plans.

While the two were talking, the two giant swords had already slashed more than a dozen sword marks in a row on the iron gate.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Cons Dante finally heard the voice he hadn't heard for a long time. A crack finally opened in one part of the iron door.

"Go on!"

The two shouted almost at the same time, the giant sword in their hands swinged, and while destroying the iron gate, they also had to watch out for the attacks of those mechanical beasts. As the steam ran out, the people in the stands were finally able to see what was happening inside the arena, and they were horrified by the pile of steel corpses piled up in front of them. These monsters were so killed and injured that although it seemed that no one was driving, it showed the bravery of these two gladiators even more. More and more people were applauding them, but Shuvalov was a little unable to sit still. He didn't expect these two people to hold up for so long. In particular, the young man named Cons, Dante, had no less control than Romanloff. And the guy before didn't tell himself at all.

Damn it!

"Let that out!" Shuvalov's patience was obviously worn out as well, and he whispered to Shuvalov beside him.

"But that shouldn't be ・・・・・・ when the 10th comes out."

"Bastard thing, if these two boys weren't, Ivan wouldn't have the point of coming out! Don't forget, that Lord is here today! If this continues, he will question our ability! A trace of fear passed through Shuvalov's eyes, he didn't expect that someone like him would be afraid.

With a "boom", the iron gate between Cons, Dante and Romanloff finally cracked and collapsed, and the number of mechanical beasts that came out to attack became smaller and smaller, but surrounded them. It's just that now the physical strength of the two of them is almost exhausted, and the mecha is not optimistic. The Berserker was a little better, but also scarred, and one of the arms of Constance Dante's mech was nearly bitten off by a mechanical beast.

"Huhu~Huhu~ What's next, what should I do." Constance Dante's body is even worse than Romanoff's, he has squeezed all his strength to manipulate the mecha, but now the number of mechanical behemoths in front of him is still overwhelming, unless Romanloff has any countermeasures, he will definitely die.

And at this moment, the cold voice of the other party sounded in the ears of Constance Dante, "Will you believe me?" (To be continued.) )