"Damn!"

Yanluo's high profile sparked the anger of all the athletes.

You feel strong emotions:

Rage +1

Rage +1

……

"There are no cowards in the Turiyi!" A chariot quickly approached the chariot driven by Wang Dongwei, it was a two-wheeled chariot, but in addition to a driver, there were two athletes, one holding a shield and the other holding a spear.

"Woo......"

The thick ash pole swept through the air with a low whistling, and Yan Luo swung a six-meter-long Macedonian spear and swept it away.

Now that the carriage had begun to move, it was indeed difficult to use such a long weapon on the chariot, Yan Luo used the spear as a stick to sweep the huge force, coupled with the elastic force of the ash pole and wooden gun, and smashed the two athletes on the chariot together, and he, even if he pierced the horse, was almost brought to the center of gravity unstable and fell.

"You can't sweep like that!"

This judgment flashed in his heart, Yan Luo lowered his center of gravity a few points, and when he saw another chariot approaching, he had an idea and stabbed this gun directly into the rolling wheels of the opponent's chariot.

"Click......"

The wheels of this era were completely wooden, and the spokes made of wood were suddenly snapped by the spear, and the wheels collapsed, and this chariot naturally had an accident and hit the chariot on the other side, and the athletes on it fell crookedly and could not get up on the ground.

Sensing that it worked, Yan Luo inserted his spear into the opponent's wheel as soon as a chariot approached, and the 6.3-meter-long Macedonian spear was simply buggy, with such a length, the other people's 2-meter, 3-meter spears could not fight back at all.

"Shameless!"

Seeing that this Chinese man had destroyed several chariots in a short period of time, and that he still relied on weapons to stick into other people's wheels, the athletes of the city-states were furious one by one, and then the chariot of the Arcadians came over and Corneru shouted: "Chop his weapons!" ”

Yan Luo once again poked out the Macedonian spear, but there were four people on the Arcadian chariot, and they drew their scimitars together to slash, and the ash pole was not a good material after all, and it was directly chopped off.

"Hahaha, Yanluo, how's it going? I, Korneru, will repay you for the shame you have given me today! ”

The first warrior of Arkadir, while laughing, actually grabbed the remaining gun, this guy in the excitement of the brain IQ dropped, jerked suddenly, Yanluo felt the power from the gun, held it slightly, immediately let go, this one is still 5 meters long, was taken away by Corneru.

But the force of the conduction made the man, whose muscles had reached the point of perversion, unable to stand on the speeding chariot, fell backwards, flipped over and fell to the ground.

"Ahhh......h

Cornero let out a miserable scream, and a chariot behind him could not avoid crashing into him, and the force of the two-meter horse-drawn chariot knocked him out with half his life, and the whole man was covered in blood and lay on the ground convulsively, and then two horses pulled a cart and stepped on him......

Losing the 6.3-meter Macedonian spear is equivalent to losing an artifact, and Yanluo grabbed the dragon stick from the chariot.

The silver-gray stick body, the black iron powder is like an oolong circling, and the 2.4-meter-long iron rod is completely crushing other weapons in this era! And the heavy stick body allows Yanluo to stand more stable on the four-wheeled chariot.

"Brutis, attack!"

Weapons were not allowed to be thrown in the chariot race, and the attacker on this Bruti chariot was armed with a 3-meter bayonet gun, and when two moving chariots approached from side to side, he thrust his gun into the driver's head.

"Fatty!"

Wang Dongwei, who was driving the chariot, drank, and Zhu Xiaoyong shouted: "Get the order!" Gritting his teeth, he raised the big shield with both hands to move forward, and the bayonet slid away on the surface of the shield, and Yan Luo saw that there was only a 1-meter distance between the two chariots, and instantly poked a stick into the body of the chariot, pressed it violently, and then picked it up!

Now he is angry, and he wears the title of bronze general above his head.

The opponent is the smallest two-wheeled chariot drawn by 2 horses, and under the pressure and challenge, this chariot loses its balance! Half of it rises from the ground, rolls twice to the side, and then falls! The sound of a piece of wood smashing.

"Actually picked the chariot off?"

The spectators outside the arena were completely boiling! Standing on the speeding chariot, one stick overturned other people's chariots, although it was only the smallest chariot, but it also made the people who witnessed all this feel deeply shocked!

"Boom, boom......"

The carriage was galloping, the wheels rolling on the ground, producing a strong sound and vibration, Yan Luo held the stick with both hands and at the same time calmed the unstable breath in his body, just now, the consumption of the explosion was too great, even he was very hard, and the dragon stick was too heavy.

Fortunately, this time it obviously shocked many athletes, and in a short period of time, the Mercedes-Benz chariots did not come over.

More than 40 chariots were overturned by Yan Luogan, and there were also chariots, which collided with other chariots while driving, and the cars were destroyed and killed, and more than 10 vehicles were lost in less than 1 kilometer, but for the audience, it was to watch such an enjoyable and fierce scene!

"Oh oh oh!"

The cheers resounded throughout the arena, even the air was shaking, and many people were shouting the name of "Yanluo", infected by this atmosphere, coupled with the anger and grievance in their hearts, and the desire to defeat Yanluo, several chariots approached.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The dragon stick, a 62-pound iron rod, was waved by Yan Luo, even if it was a shield, it couldn't be resisted!

However, he himself gasped violently, and used the dragon stick to launch continuous explosive attacks, which was too much of a drain on physical energy! What's more, this is on a driving chariot, not on flat ground, and it is necessary to allocate some strength to stabilize the body.

"He's wheezing?"

The Menesian Felicius, a middle-aged strong man in his 40s, noticed Yanluo, his eyes lit up, and he ordered the chariot to approach as it moved. The chariot of Manisia is the largest four-wheeled chariot, drawn by four horses, and it looks very sturdy, and there are six people standing on it!

"Defeat him and kill this stranger!" A man named Menesian, with a sinister look in his eyes.

"No, continue to use the dragon stick, my body can't bear it."

There were many enemies competing for the championship, and Yan Luo knew that he could not show his weakness, so he put down the dragon stick and picked up the gassho knife, which was only slightly longer than a dagger and a little longer - the Mandarin Duck Double Knife.

Zhu Xiaoyong's eyes were full of puzzlement, who could he hit with such a short weapon? But in the next second, his pupils suddenly contracted, and Yan Luo stepped on the chariot with both feet, squatting slightly and then jumping up with all his might! It was like an antelope soaring off a cliff, and his figure, drawing an arc in mid-air, landed heavily on the large chariot of the Manician more than 4 meters away.

"What?"

The spectators outside the arena were in an uproar, the rules of this chariot race are not allowed to use long-distance bows and arrows, javelins, hand axes and other weapons, there is no rule that you are not allowed to jump on other people's cars, as long as you don't land, you can continue to race, but no one could have imagined that there would be people who would kill other people's chariots directly.

Yan Luo's jump was indeed thrilling to the extreme, after all, he jumped from a galloping chariot and landed on another galloping chariot! There is a distance of more than 4 meters between the two sides!

But in any case, he succeeded, and when he fell, the chariot he was carrying shook violently, and hit an athlete, knocking the unlucky guy directly out of the chariot, smashing it on the ground and rolling a few times with inertia.

"Actually, jumping on our chariot?"

You feel strong emotions:

Shock +2

Shock +2

……

When these Manisians were shocked, Yan Luo had already launched a lightning attack, and the mandarin duck knife was simply the best weapon in a relatively small space with several people standing on top of even a large chariot! With the swing of the twin knives, streams of blood rushed through.

During the match, there was no way to stab the heart or the throat, Yan Luo aimed at the arms of these men holding the weapons, his double knives, dancing very quickly, these Menesians, except for the experienced Felicus, blocked with the round shield of his left hand, the other athletes all had blood flowing from their wrists and let out painful screams.

These people's tendons were cut by Yanluo.