The Colosseum of Shenshi Mountain has been in chaos, and countless gladiators who were imprisoned here have escaped, and after losing the magistrate, the entire Shenshi Mountain has fallen into a place without any rules. Therefore, this group of humanoid beasts, which were originally good at killing, immediately targeted the civilians and the guards.

Mo Qianying and the night owl overturned the defense line on the periphery of the Colosseum, killing all the barbarian guards stationed here, this group of barbarian guards did not expect that there would be people who could come out of the Colosseum alive, and the defense line that was killed at that time collapsed, and one by one they only turned around and fled, completely forgetting their mission.

In fact, after the magistrate was killed, the guards of the entire Shenshi Mountain were already in a state of low morale, and with the impact of the barbarian gladiators one after another, it was only a matter of time before they were defeated.

However, not all the guards were so useless, some of the barbarian soldiers who were under the direct command of the guard commander still maintained their due combat effectiveness, and encircled and suppressed those barbarian gladiators who broke out of the encirclement one by one.

Organized hooligans and unorganized hooligans were judged to be superior, and these gladiators, who were usually full of combat effectiveness, did not survive five minutes in the face of guards with neat offensive and defensive capabilities.

Seeing that the gladiators below couldn't even rush out of the periphery of the Colosseum, Mo Qianying couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, thinking that he really didn't have a chance at all by relying on the stragglers. Sure enough, when it comes to creating chaos, he and the night owl still have to go out in person, after all, from a certain point of view, it still depends on a little talent to provoke right and wrong.

Just thinking so, the barbarian soldiers on both sides have blocked all the streets in front of the Colosseum, and it is a little too difficult to rely on the two of them to break up the defense line of this group of people no matter how you look at it. Thinking of this, Mo Qianying set her eyes on the night owl beside her.

If the two of them are difficult, it seems to be because of their own lag. If it was just the night owl rushing over alone, maybe he would be able to expand this opportunity a little, after all, this guy was killing the Iron Floating Slaughter Brigade alone outside the Wandering Wasteland City, and he was afraid that this group of sword and shield men in front of him was not his opponent at all.

As if sensing Mo Qianying's gaze, the night owl looked sideways at him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you looking at me like this?" Say whatever you want to say! I don't have time to talk nonsense with you right now. ”

Mo Qianying patted him on the shoulder and smiled slightly: "I've already thought about it, if I act with you, it will cause chaos for you, if you rush over alone, their target will only be you, so it will be easier for you to deal with it, so do you mind acting alone?" ”

"I don't mind." The Night Stalker glanced at him with disdain, "But I'm alone, why are you going?" ”

Mo Qianying smiled, then stood up and twisted his neck, and then his eyes fell on the formation of the group of barbarian guards below, and said in a low voice: "The reason why this group of guys is so strong in combat is that they still have a commander, if you have the ability to break through and kill that guy, it will naturally save trouble, if not, leave it to me." ”

Hearing this, the night owl also turned his gaze to the commander, and after a long silence, he also stood up and whispered, "Then I'll leave it to you." As he spoke, he pressed the visor to his face, and the mechanism of the visor opened, revealing the iron teeth underneath, making him laugh as if he were laughing viciously.

Perhaps sensing that Mo Qianying and the Night Stalker were looking at him, the barbarian commander raised his head to meet their gaze, then drew his sword and swung it forward, and the archers in the back row immediately raised their longbows and fired a volley at Mo Qianying and the Night Stalker.

The Night Stalker rushed out first, sliding down the outer wall of the Colosseum, dodging the arrows that followed him, and then slashed down with a devastating pretense, slashing the stake that supported the outer bulletin boards. The entire bulletin board suddenly toppled forward, creating an improvised slide for the night owls, and slamming it on the bodies of the barbarian swords and shields who were relatively close.

On the other side, Mo Qianying, who dodged the arrows and gathered fire, used the Flying Shadow Claw to swing into the nearby house, and then the chaotic crowd around him evaded the search of the barbarian commander. Mo Qianying walked along the aisle of the house towards the flank of the barbarian guards' defensive line, and encountered several gladiators who were besieged by the barbarian guards on the way, and without saying a word, he rushed forward to finish the captain of the guards.

Without the captain's command, the barbarian soldiers were no match for these gladiators at all, so they were able to get rid of it by three divisions and two strokes. The gladiators clearly recognized Mo Qianying, so they all gathered around to thank him, and asked him to direct a few of them to teach the guards a hard lesson.

Mo Qianying didn't expect to be able to pick up a few helpers halfway, so she immediately agreed, led them through the narrow alley, climbed up the roof along the damp and mossy wall, and then lay on the roof and crawled over little by little. The barbarian gladiators crouched behind him on the roof, and after looking over the ridge, they finally saw the improvised line of defense of the barbarian guards close at hand.

At this time, the night owl had already entered the opponent's formation, and his violent posture was even crazier than in the Colosseum just now, and he continued to grab the weapons of the barbarian guards all the way, and all the guards who were close to him only supported for a few seconds, and they were immediately blown up by him with three divisions and two blows, and the lucky ones could still leave a whole corpse, and the unlucky ones were in a different place on the spot.

At this time, the night owl seemed to have become more and more proficient in using the strange power in his body, and now he could see that the crimson aura on his body was more restrained than before, and his eyes became much clearer when he activated his ability, obviously not affected by the negative state of losing his mind.

The barbarian commander also seemed to sense that the group was unable to resist the monster, so he fired a flare, asking for reinforcements from the other teams who were suppressing the riots nearby.

Mo Qianying next to him saw that the situation had changed, so he no longer hesitated, and immediately shouted at the barbarian gladiators behind him, and then led them to jump down from the roof and directly rushed into the flank of the barbarian soldiers.

This group of barbarian soldiers was originally a little difficult to break through in the face of the night owls, but now Mo Qianying suddenly appeared and were defeated in an instant. Seeing that Mo Qianying had arrived, the night owl immediately exerted his strength again, holding a shield in each hand to resist the barbarian soldiers blocking the way in front of him, and relied on brute force to break away from their defense.

With the flanks completely exposed, and the front completely pinned down by the night owls, the barbarian commander had nothing to do, and hurriedly commanded the only combat force beside him, while he quietly retreated backwards, trying to take the opportunity to leave this dangerous place.

However, Mo Qianying's gaze never left his surroundings, and seeing that he had plans to escape, he immediately rushed over, and the second stage flashed and attacked the shadow, and the last blow of the shadow killed the close-quarters, and the curse onslaught was launched in an instant, taking away the last trace of blood of the barbarian commander.