Chapter 122: Absurdity (Fourth Update)
The sharp movements, without the slightest trace of mud and water, cleanly killed the four lions, and the last lion fled with a frightened tail, this is like an epic story, which happened in the eyes of everyone in the gladiatorial arena, making them look at the man who pointed his short sword at Caesar Commodus with a fiery worship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Next, next!"
The tsunami-like roar of the audience made Commodus's body tremble, and after looking at Quintas standing beside him, he said, "I'll leave it to you!" ”。
Quintas sighed inwardly, nodded, and turned to leave.
Now he really regrets choosing to stand on Commodus's side, but since it has come to this point, regret is useless, he can only choose to go all the way to the end, this road, it doesn't mean that you can go to the original route if you regret it, crooked is crooked.
At the end of the season, when I saw Quintas leaving, my heart moved, and I had a bottom in my heart for the second duel.
Sure enough, a few minutes later, Quintas walked out with a squad of Praetorian Guards, and the enemy from the second game of the season appeared in front of him.
Exactly twenty-four Praetorian Guards, including Quintas!
Twenty-four people fought alone, but they still cooperated tacitly, fully equipped, and there were eight of them as archers!
Although the first gladiatorial fight had already shown everyone the shameless bottom line of Commodus, when these Praetorian Guards appeared, it was a new understanding.
So they shouted and scolded, but Commodus's face did not change at all.
Scold? If he had been afraid, he wouldn't have done it.
At the end of the season, the two swords struck together, making a crisp sword sound, making the faces of the soldiers who came out tense instantly.
Although there were twenty-four of them, the man opposite them had killed four lions without being injured at all, which made them unvigilant.
Fifteen Janissaries with shields walked in front, Quintas stood behind the Praetorian Guards, and behind him were eight archers.
It's a simple formation, but it's a big threat.
And these Praetorian Guards, as soon as they appeared, they set up a formation and pressed towards the end of the season.
With no shield in his hand, only two short swords, and no place in the gladiatorial arena to dodge sharp arrows, this situation made all the spectators suddenly look at Ji Su, who was less than twenty meters away from the Praetorian Guards.
Twenty meters?
Oh, that's too short!
Even if he didn't use internal force, with the explosive power of his strong body, how many rounds of arrows could the opponent shoot in less than two seconds?
Hide? Why hide!
Just a few arrows, just rush over!
When he saw the Praetorian Guards aiming at him, Ji Mo lowered his body slightly, kicked his legs on the ground, and slammed out.
Fast! Soon!
A few arrows shot sparsely landed in the position before Ji Mo moved, but Ji Mo rushed to a position less than ten meters in front of the enemy under the frightened gaze of the other party, and the archers in the rear had just missed the arrows, and before they could shoot, they collided with the Praetorian Guards holding shields.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the Praetorian Guard who was hit head-on by the end of the season stumbled, allowing them to cling to each other, and a very big hole appeared in the connected formation.
Then, at the end of the season, the corners of his mouth were raised and he rushed in.
"Quick! Surround him! Behind the Praetorian Guard, Quintas in front of the archers roared angrily and held the short sword in his hand to meet the end of the season.
"Quintas!" Ji Mo snorted coldly, he hadn't forgotten that Quintas had threatened him with Finn, and with his footsteps, a sword swept out, and when Quintas blocked, the short sword in his other hand had already stabbed Quintas in the chest indiscriminately.
Quintas's face changed, and he rolled on the ground in disarray, dodging Ji's attack, but before he could get up, a short sword in Jimo's hand came out of his hand, pierced his chest, and entered without a handle, pinning him to the ground.
"Ho-ho!" Quintas spurted blood from his mouth, and his dead gray eyes stared at Ji Mo, but when he saw Ji Mo's black eyes, he had a man in front of him who had pierced his chest with a sword.
"How is that possible! Isn't he already dead? Quintas's eyes widened in incredulity, and he tried to scream, but the blood was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say a word, and he struggled twice and died.
As soon as they made contact, the commander of the opposing party was killed with a sword! The ferocious sword at the end of the season stabbed out a piece of heaven and earth, solved its own crisis, and also caused the audience to boil.
And at the end of the season, with the only short sword left, when the Praetorian Guards with shields and short swords surrounded him, he killed the archers with terrified faces on their faces!
Whoa!
Blood splattered, and at the end of the season, his face was calm and harvesting the lives of those Praetorian Guards.
And the audience who saw this scene was extremely excited, which was in stark contrast to the calm on their faces at the end of the season.
"Poof!" With the death of the last Praetorian Guard, Ji Mo, who was covered in blood, turned indifferently and looked at Commodus, the short sword in his hand pointed at the other party again, and said indifferently: "Next!" ”。
The same posture, the same words, not even the slightest change in tone, but what it brings to everyone is an invincible and invincible posture.
Commodus's mind was in a mess, how could such a person, such a person win, as if he had seen the defeat of the third duel, and then the other party still pointed his sword at him.
"How is that possible! How can there be such a person, such a person, even Maximus is not his opponent! Commodus trembled and screamed in his heart.
"Wait, Maximus!" Commodus was stunned for a moment, a thought appeared in his mind, and then a madman-like expression appeared on his face, and he spoke: "Maximus! Remember our agreement? Your enemies are appointed by me! ”。
Hearing this, Maximus frowned, and a bad premonition floated in his heart.
Sure enough, in the next second, Commodus's words made everyone stunned, making the boiling gladiatorial arena extremely quiet.
Pointing to the end of the season, Commodus shouted like a madman: "Then, your enemy is him below, as long as you kill him, you will win three gladiatorial battles!" ”。
"Boom!!
The gladiatorial arena that had calmed down suddenly exploded!
"Is he being funny? Let General Maximus kill the people on his side, and the warriors below are not his Commodus people! ”
"yes, is he a fool?"
"He must have said such a ridiculous thing because the warrior down there had no choice!"
"Don't promise him! General Maximus! ”
A wave of disdainful scolding reached its peak at this moment.
But Commodus smiled coldly, pulled out the short sword he had been holding in his hand, took two quick steps, stabbed a councillor in the chest behind him, killed the other party, and then roared hysterically in everyone's expressions like madmen: "If you don't agree, I will kill all the councillors now!" ”。
Commodus's cries echoed through the arena, again scolding.
And at this time, Ji Mo, who was standing in the gladiatorial arena, had a helpless wry smile in his heart, and said secretly: "Yes, do you have to perform 'death' again?" ”。