There was a dead silence in the stands of the arena. This level of silence has barely been seen since the construction of this Capua Arena.

No one believed that the scene that was happening in front of them could not see what had just happened between the lightning and flint?

A raging giant who was about to take the life of his opponent with the power of thunder at the moment. Why did it crash to the ground? After falling to the ground, you don't even have the strength to get up?

Even the referee officials in the arena did not dare to report the result of the game first. Subconsciously, they were all waiting for the Shadow of Death to get up again. Because of the shadow of death, he has actually performed this act of playing dead many times in previous competitions.

It was a kind of teasing and toying with his competitors or prey. Strong enough for him to find this little bit of fun in the arena. It can be regarded as providing a little bit of spectacle for the spectators in the stands.

But this time it really seems to be different, the way he fell to the ground was so real and so powerless.

Although Spartacus had exhausted all his strength, he still had enough mobility to take his life compared to the immobile shadow of death lying on the ground.

Spartacus walked up to Shadow of Death, lifted the hair from Shadow of Death's head with one hand, pulled his massive head up, put the metal sword around his neck, and then raised his head to the sky and howled, his gaze sweeping over all the spectators in the stands.

Only then did people gradually begin to react, and the shadow of death really seemed to be powerless this time. I couldn't help but exclaim in unison. The sounds of panic, excitement, and other emotions filled the sky over the entire Capua Arena.

But it wasn't long before all the voices finally converged into the same voice, "Kill him, kill him!" ”

It was still above the clear sky, and at this time the clouds began to thicken, as if in response to the shouts of the people.

Seeing this natural vision, the nobles in the stands shouted even more hoarsely, as if as long as Spartacus's sword cut the throat of the shadow of death, the heavenly rain would come as promised.

With Spartacus' angry sword, the huge body like a small mountain instantly splattered three feet of blood, staining the middle of the Capua field a scarlet.

It also completely rendered the stands of the entire Capua Arena into a bloodthirsty and jubilant ocean.

Because the rain really fell like this, almost as soon as the blood flowed out of the body like an injection of the shadow of death, the raindrops the size of beans began to moisten the land of Capua.

Are the gods of this world really so bloodthirsty and easy to kill? After enjoying this level of sacrifice, did you begin to joyfully bring down the blessings of the people? Jin Zhan couldn't help but laugh deeply at these so-called gods in his heart.

The person who was the most excited in the boiling emotions was naturally none other than Batitas. He used his emaciated body to jump back and forth in the stands of the arena's VIP seats, like an ape dancing with one hand.

This level of ecstasy completely carried him away, and for a time he even forgot the etiquette and dignity of the nobility. And the loneliest person on the field is naturally Soronis.

The shadow of death, which was invited with a lot of money, is now nothing more than a cold corpse. Until Shadow of Death's head was cut off, he fantasized that he was just playing a game, and that he would soon return as the king again and brutally torture Spartacus and Jin Zhan.

But now that everything is in vain, this victory is not only a victory for Jin Zhan and Spartacus, but also a counterattack and complete victory for Batitas for him. I am afraid that from now on, the right to speak in the Kapua arena will completely fall into the hands of Batitas.

Ludia, who was next to Bartitas, was also disgraced at this time, although not as lonely and decadent as Soronis. But he knew that Cress's position in the Batitas family must have plummeted.

Although she is a woman, she has been working hard with Batitas for so long, how can she not understand the truth that there is no first martial arts and no second.

Moreover, Kress was so obedient and arrogant before, and he did not suppress Jin Zhan and Spartacus. Not only is Kress not high-status, but he is also likely to be in a lot of trouble......

Spartacus raised Jin Zhan's arms high and faced the audience with both hands, enjoying the applause and praise of the mountains and tsunamis. One of the most prominent voices is to call them "rain messengers".

Feeling the absolute glory of this worship by thousands of people, Jin Zhan beside Spartacus really didn't have the slightest intention of enjoying it. His eyes were still tightly closed, trying to remember the punch that had knocked down Shadow of Death.

At that moment, when he concentrated all his strength and leaped forward towards the shadow of death, he felt a different emotion. It was a kind of desperate absoluteness, and there was also a kind of courage and arrogance that wanted to compete with the heavens.

This emotion rarely comes naturally in his mind dominated by matrix-based rational thinking. At that moment, it was as if his physical potential was burning and exploding, allowing him to see the dawn of a breakthrough in his body's athletic ability.

But alas, this time is too short. It was so short that people couldn't see what was happening at that moment, and Jin Zhan himself couldn't clearly grasp the true feedback of his body.

I have seen the door to success, but the door is only closed to him after a glimpse, this feeling is really heart-rending and uncomfortable.

After experiencing this level of fierce fighting, can't your body break through? In this heavy rain, everyone felt the refreshing sweetness. Jin Zhan was the only one who was drenched in this heavy rain.

While Spartacus was frantically enjoying the shouting of the stands, he found that Jin Zhan beside him was full of sadness and loss and frustration. This made him completely incomprehensible, so he picked him up to check the injuries on his body, and asked excitedly, "Jin Zhan, what's wrong with you?" Did you just get hurt? ”

Jin Zhan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he didn't say much. He just wanted to do his best to remember how he had just felt. Let's see what kind of opportunity is the opportunity to give yourself another glimpse of the door to such a breakthrough?

However, no matter how much he analyzed, no matter how hard he tried to recall, he found nothing. Because this emotion is completely unquantifiable, and it can't give him any data support to complete his analysis.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness and fear at this, and his perverted and powerful brain was a complete defeat in the face of this problem.

He seemed to be able to see the door that had just opened in his eyes, and on the other side of the gate was Zuo Yulan, who was in fluttering clothes, looking at him with a smile. But the dreamy mirror will eventually be shattered, no matter how hard he tries to reminisce, it is just a vain and an empty one.