Xu Mo's mind was full of moments, and he had already made a decision in just an instant, his eyes flashed with a hint of cruelty, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand and pressed it towards the back of Kabal's neck, and at the same time, he flicked his legs and stood up.

As a champion gladiator, Cabal reacted extremely quickly, although he didn't expect Xu Mo's temperament to be so violent, he still reflexively raised his left hand and blocked Xu Mo's big hand pressing across his neck.

A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Xu Mo's mouth, and the remaining left hand took his right hand again when Cabal raised his hand, and pressed his left hand on the back of his neck through Cabal's left hand, pressing Cabal's head towards the wooden plate on the dining table.

"Oh!" Cabal roared angrily, and the green tendons on his left shoulder were erected~, and he stiffly supported the strength of Xu Mo's hands. I have to say that the strength of this Carthaginian beast is indeed huge, although it is only one-handed, it is enough to make Xu Mo unable to enter an inch. It's just that he forgot that his posture just now was to lean over and prop his hands on the dining table, and now only one right hand is left to support his body.

"Click!" The two-inch-thick wooden board of the dining table was directly crushed by the strange force of the two, but Xu Mo was nothing, he was standing upright. Kabal was miserable, he was leaning over the dining table, the table collapsed, and without borrowing strength, he stumbled and was pressed to one knee by Xu Mo.

Cabal was instantly red on one knee, he had never lost such a big face in front of a new gladiator, but before he could attack, Cabal noticed that an iron knee was crashing into his face.

Xu Mo's face was hideous, and the knee that slammed into Kabal's door had already brought the strength of his whole body, and his hands were even more pressed against Kabal's back, preventing him from moving and getting up. If this knee is sturdy, even if Cabal is an elite gladiator who is extremely resistant to fighting, he will have a severe concussion with a broken facial bone, and if it hits the bridge of the nose, the cartilage of the bridge of the nose is knocked into the brain, then it is possible to die on the spot.

However, at this time, Cabal who was kneeling on the ground embodied the qualities that a champion gladiator should have, and he suppressed all negative emotions in an instant, calmly withdrew his right hand that was supported on the ground, blocked the door, and let Xu Mo completely press his upper body to the ground.

After Xu Mo's knee touched the palm of his right hand, Cabal pulled out Xu Mo's knee with his right hand, rolled sideways with the strength of the opponent, and got out of Xu Mo's control, and then stood up, but Xu Mo, who was empty with his strength, staggered. At this time, Cabal looked a little embarrassed, his face was still stained with a little black mud, and he looked at Xu Mo with a sinking face.

Xu Mo's heart was slightly cold, Kabal's huge strength and improvisation surprised him a little, according to Xu Mo's experience, if converted into the reincarnation force sensitive attribute, Kabal's strength has reached at least 40 or more, and his agility has reached more than 25, which is definitely not inferior to him before he was weakened, and even stronger than him, because Kabal does not have the strengthening of equipment attributes, it is completely the attribute of the body itself.

The fight between the two was just a blink of an eye, and at this time, several gladiators who followed Cabal finally reacted and roared angrily at Xu Mo, and Nilo also picked up the bench very righteously, wanting to help Xu Mo.

"Stop!" There was an angry shout in the dining hall, and a middle-aged man wearing an eyepatch walked towards everyone with an angry face, followed by a heroic gladiator with a tiger's back and an ape's waist.

Xu Mo's eyes flashed, and the one-eyed dragon wearing an eye patch should probably be the chief instructor of the Bardax Gladiator School, Neos, but he didn't know if the heroic gladiator behind him was another champion gladiator of Bardax, the Thracian Lagseus.

"What are you doing? The fists of a true gladiator do not swing at their brothers! Neos scolded angrily.

"He's not a gladiator, he's just a rookie!" Cabal took a sip to the ground.

"It's better than a stupid guy who gets kicked to the ground by a rookie!" The gladiator behind Neos sneered coldly.

"Hehe, Ragseus, one day we will meet in the gladiatorial arena, and at that time, I will love you very much!" Cabal took two steps forward, leaned his face in front of Lagerseus and whispered.

"I'm really looking forward to that day!" Ragseus replied coldly, "I hope you don't wet your pants!" ”

"Hmph, let's go!" Cabal turned and left with a group of gladiators who had followed him.

Nyos turned a blind eye to the cynicism of the two champion gladiators, and the mutual disbelief between the champion gladiators had always been one of their motivations for trying to improve themselves, and he would only be worried if Cabal and Lagertius were like good friends.

"Guards, take these two troublesome prospective gladiators to the 'bathtub' and let them cool down in for the night." After Cabal left, Neos did not let Xu Mo and Nilo go. For him, the new gladiators who were too arrogant had to be suppressed so that he could better ** them in the back.

"Cole, it's been eight lifetimes with you!" Nilo turned his head sideways to avoid the unknown liquid dripping from above, "I didn't expect to go into this 'bathtub'. ”

"I'm sorry, Nilo!" Xu Mo said with a bitter face, "I didn't expect that Neos would even punish you together!" ”

"Haha, I'm kidding you, but remember you owe me a favor!" Nilo grinned before he opened his mouth and was drenched in drenched by the dungwater on his head.

"Haha!" Xu Mo couldn't help laughing, but immediately shut up, because he had also been poured a few mouthfuls, and the temperature from his tongue was still fresh.

Suddenly, the two met and smiled bitterly, they really didn't expect that the so-called bathtub was a manure tank, and the location was under the shared toilet of the gladiators, and every gladiator who came in to solve the physiological problem would aim his ass or raw ~ at these two unlucky eggs. Luckily, there were no women among the gladiators, otherwise they would have fainted if they had been drenched in red liquid.

"Cole, you don't look like a Spartan!" Nilo said suddenly.

Xu Mo was startled, and said quietly on his face: "Why do you say that? ”

"There is a Spartan regiment in Bardacus, there are not many people, although there are no champion gladiators like Cabal and Lagerseus among them, but the average quality of the personnel is much stronger than that of other gladiators, and in my impression, the Spartans are silent, do more than talk, and are not as sharp as you." Nilo said with a smile.

"Really!" Xu Mo replied lightly, and then stopped talking.

While he was pondering silently, Dinah's words came from the soul mark, "BOSS, I have already checked the things you asked me to investigate......"

After listening to Dinah's words, Xu Mo's pupils shrank slightly, and sure enough, that is, ......