The most tense moment came, Li Qing, whose shirt had already been soaked with nervousness, clenched his hands tightly, and at this moment he and Borji's ugly fat man had a common focus for the first time, and they were both staring at the last group, the roulette wheel that decided their respective fates. In a moment, the wheel of fate, which is related to life and death, slowly freezes, and the result is settled.

"What!?" When the result came out, Li Qing and all the people who had great expectations for this result widened their eyes in shock, and froze instantly, how they hoped that they were dazzled by the mistake, because the result was simply terrible for them.

"Oh! Oh my! It seems that it is not only our old Count Amber who is unlucky today, but also Baron Borge. Congratulations to Baron Borgi's gladiators for their sheepskin armor, although it can only withstand the rounded mallets in the hands of the outlaws, oh, and the non-dangerous ebony practice sticks and weak leather shields, hehe, although there are only 6 sets, but I think this is enough for the gladiators trained by Baron Borge. With Amadon's sarcastic words, the audience also began to mock Borji, who usually had a bit of a holiday with Amadon, and stamped his feet vigorously.

"Humph! What a fucking bad luck! Each of these dead-looking wastes is a broom star! Borgi scolded angrily, glared at Armadon again, and left the scene without looking back amid the laughter of the crowd. He never looked at the slaves who were fighting for him, "My gold! His desperate cries could still be heard outside the gate in the distance.

The midday heat seemed to upset the heavily armored Duke Elfwan, who didn't care which lord won the battle or whose slaves survived, it was just a show to his townspeople. So as soon as all the results were announced, he couldn't wait to return to his seat, waving his hand to Count Armardon to let the game start quickly.

With the scorching sun in the sky and the dry and hot weather like the breath of the spirits exhaled from the scarlet mouth of the god of death, there is no doubt that many people in the arena today must be killed.

Amid the cacophony of spectators, gladiators with different gears were already in place. Li Qing looked at the other three teams standing in the distance, the opponents he was about to face were like groups of fierce wolves at this time, full of murderous energy, ready to attack, just waiting for an order to pounce and eat the opponent alive.

This competition, survival, belongs only to the winner.

"Game on!" With Amadon's loud order, the arena resounded with loud drums and trumpets, and the gladiators also took action.

Surprisingly, the two teams of Viscount Aura and Count Takaraf did not rush to make a move, and the leaders on both sides actually looked at each other and smiled, as if they had already reached a consensus. Then, without any difficulty, the two teams joined forces and surrounded the least equipped old Earl Amber.

"Shh~" Their approach caused great dissatisfaction among the audience, and the entire arena suddenly booed.

"Kill!" The gladiators, who would do anything to survive, paid no attention to the feelings of the audience, and as the two leaders gave orders one after another, the two teams launched a fierce attack on the team of the old Earl of Amber, who had only three sets of equipment. Taking the lead in eliminating weaker teams is also a common occurrence in the Lion Lake City Arena.

"Don't do it yet, our equipment is not as good as theirs, let's see the situation first!" An Kai saw that Li Yao was about to rush up with the people, so he hurriedly stopped him.

"Hey, Lao An, don't be a mother-in-law, look at the lethality of those beasts, they can easily get rid of that group of people in a while, and then join hands to destroy us again." Li Yao stretched out his hand and pointed to the war group not far away, at this time, Amber's team was besieged by two sides, dead and wounded, and it seemed that it was about to disappear.

"Li Yao, you should know very well the gap between us and the enemy, I can't watch the brothers go up to their deaths with their bare hands." An Kai clenched his fists, his face full of indignation and helplessness. He glanced back at his fellow inmates behind him who had not been equipped and looked panicked. Which of them didn't endure countless tortures and humiliations to survive until now? But the sky has no eyes, and now it is simply suicide to let these prisoners, who have little combat effectiveness, go defenseless to fight the group of wild men in front of them who drink blood, kill people like hemp, and hold sharp weapons.

"Hey." Li Yao seemed to read something from An Kai's eyes, patted him on the shoulder, turned back to everyone and said solemnly: "Listen, everyone, we are not lambs to the slaughter, fish on the chopping board!" In this place, there is not a day when we are not humiliated, pigs and dogs are not as good as living... Everyone has also seen that our opponent is very strong, today we are afraid that we will all be unable to escape death, the last journey, I hope everyone can show some courage and dignity! Even if it's death, we're going to fuck it up! Die! I'm going to die vigorously! ”

"That's right! Death is also vigorous! ”

"Fuck it! Fight with them! ”

"Fight! Fight! "Everyone who had suffered a long time of shame and had a lot of resentment in their hearts listened to Li Yao's words, and their blood boiled.

Li Qing looked at the emotional inmates beside him, silently lowered his head slightly, pursed his chapped lips, and unconsciously showed a smile on his face, "Xiaoyu, if there is really a god to bless this kind of thing, after this battle, if I am still alive, it must be you praying for me in heaven." ”

Li Qing also understood An Kai's mood at this time, and like Li Yao, he also stepped forward and patted An Kai's shoulder gently.

"Brother Kai, what should come will come, let's give it a fight!" Li Qing preached to An Kai sincerely.

"Boss! Let's go! Brothers are waiting for your word! The rest of the people also gathered towards Ankai.

This former iron-blooded soldier was the first to go up to the top of anything difficult, and when did he admit it? In the past three months, he has chosen to succumb to humiliation, and he just hopes that through his own efforts, he can bring home these once sinful and helpless people around him.

As the backbone of this group, An Kai looked solemn at this time, with mixed feelings, he turned his head and looked around slowly, and everyone's companions who lived and died together were looking at him firmly. He deeply felt the long-suppressed emotions in their hearts, they came to Pande inexplicably, suffered humiliation and suffering, and could not help but explode for a long time, to fight to the death against this cruel reality, all of which he felt the same way.

"Fuck it!" An Kai scolded unprecedentedly, picked up the only stick in his hand, and rushed forward first without saying a word. He wants to lead this group of people to fight, not only the enemy in front of them, but also the fate that has no end in sight.