Constance Dante drove the mecha into the gladiatorial arena slowly, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Poof, what the hell is this!" Suddenly, the hall burst into laughter, and people sneered mockingly as they looked at the tattered mecha all over their bodies. Although it is not known why Shuvalov would send such a mecha into battle, everyone thinks that the rusty tin can contains a dead man. Although Romanloff's behavior just now angered the audience, it was impossible for them to turn to support Constance Dante, so how could such a broken iron expect him to defeat the gladiatorial king?

The voices of the audience were much quieter, only whispers and mocking boos loomed. Only a few people are willing to bet, after all, the rules of underground casinos are voluntary, and few people are willing to bet on such a one-sided battle.

Romanloff looked indifferently at the old and broken mecha piloted by Constance Dante, with neither joy nor mockery.

At this moment, Shuvalov walked to the position where the host was standing and said to the speaker: "Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for this time, and I am sincerely honored. Today will be the swan song of our gladiatorial king, Romanoff, and I would like to express my gratitude to you. The ninth will not be a gladiator competition, but a 'fighting beast'! ”

Fighting beasts?!

There was a doubt in almost everyone's minds, they had been here for several years to watch the show, but they had never heard of anything other than "duel". And what is this fighting beast?

During the old Roman Empire, the amphitheater was not only used for gladiator fights, but also for scenes of men and beasts. But now in the underground arena of Novgorod, the gladiators are piloting mechas, and even behemoths like elephants are not a dish in front of mechas, so how can they fight beasts?

Just as they were wondering, an iron gate descended from the sky to isolate Cons, Dante and Romanloff.

The two giant swords were thrown in front of the two mechs.

It was a fighting sword used by mechas, and weapons were actually used in the arena, and the audience was full of uneasiness. After all, once the mecha picks up the weapon, it is like a tiger wolf grows their minions, and just when they are puzzled. Shuvalov's cold voice was remembered in the field.

"As you can see, this is your war. And the rule of the beast is that only one person can survive. ”

As soon as Shuvalov's words fell, around the venue, the eight-sided iron doors slowly opened, and a breathtaking coercion suddenly made people breathless.

Obviously he didn't see anything, but it was like the bloody mouths of eight ancient beasts, which made people shudder. Constance Dante didn't know what it was, but the feeling was uncomfortable, but it was familiar, familiar with the chilling fear.

The earth trembled slightly, and something slowly walked out from behind the iron door, and every step made Cons-Dante's heart tremble.

What the hell is this!

At this moment, even the spectators in the stands couldn't help but arouse curiosity, although they felt the pressure, but after all, they could not understand the danger.

"Look!" Suddenly, the people on the stage exclaimed, only to see that what slowly walked out of the iron gate was not a mecha, but a monster, but they were not flesh and blood, but the whole body was full of machinery, and the body was completely as large as the mecha piloted by Constance Dante. It's going to be this kind of thing! In the eyes of the audience, it is a novelty and excitement, but in the eyes of Constance Dante, it is the advent of death. How could there be such a terrible monster in Shuvalov's hands?

Romanloff on the other side also had a solemn face at the moment, although he didn't know what was going on and it was the first time he had seen these monsters, but he could clearly feel the sense of oppression they brought to him with his intuition.

Shuvalov looked at the two condescendingly, a happy smile on his face.

"Before the start of the game, I would like to tell you about the rules of the game. The so-called beast fight is a fight between two gladiators and these mechanical monsters, and there is no time limit, and the game will not end unless one of them dies. This requires you to use your sword to split the iron gate between you and kill each other, otherwise you will die in the endless tide of beasts. Shuvalov finished the cruel rule with ease, and even the aristocratic and wealthy merchants in the stands felt that it was too terrifying.

"By the way, I forgot to add that if one of you is killed early, the beast tide will not stop."

There was an uproar in the audience, which was equivalent to the death sentence of two people. In their eyes, the tattered mecha would not be torn apart by those monsters in a minute, and in that case, Romanloff would surely die. However, despite this, no one raised any objections, because all that had happened before, Romanoff's actions had already contradicted them, and no one would have sympathized with a dog that had bitten him. Since Romanloff was no longer able to make them happy, there was no need for it.

More people are just watching the show.

This is exactly what Shuvalov wanted, and the explosion just now pushed Romanov to the forefront.

And Cons, Dante and Romanloff both sank at the same time.

At this moment, Romanoff's icy voice sounded in Constance Dante's mecha cabin.

"I'm curious why, exactly, Shuvalov would entertain you with such a battle."

Constance Dante shrugged his shoulders slightly and replied, "So that's what you think?" I think it's thanks to you. I can see these things. "Just listen to him pretend to be relaxed.

"You're quite humorous, and you're in the mood for jokes." There was also a slight smile in the young man's always cold voice, but it was very thin and difficult to detect. "Then I hope you can stand up to me and let me beat you when I split this wall. Don't die until then! ”

"Defeated? I'm really sorry, I don't have that realization, but it's better for me to accept it than if I beat you. I'm also going to give you a word of advice, don't die before then. Constance Dante sneered lightly.

"That looks like it's going to be endless!"

"Yes, not to die."

・・・・・・

"The game is officially on!" The host's voice fell.

The steel monster that came out of the iron door opened its bloody jaws and let out its silent roar, and pounced on Constance, Dante and Romanloff.

The beast fight has officially begun! (To be continued.) )