In the next round of attacks, Moldova and Marca became the main forces, and the other gladiators could only surround themselves from a distance, and they did not even dare to get too close.

Not long ago, Arius was slashed by Moldova and then threw out the chains in his hand, causing half of the gladiator's body to be beaten into meat sauce.

The remaining 4 people stood in 4 directions and surrounded the three people in the field.

"No, if we continue like this, I'm afraid we'll all die here."

Maka was scarred, as the main force of the battle, he was under too much pressure, and if he hadn't resisted him in front, the rest of the people would have been more than lucky.

He looked a little sluggish, and his height had shrunk slightly, "Think of a way, didn't you say you had a way to kill him?"

Maka yelled at Moldova.

"When is it, if you have a way, then tell us as soon as possible, if not, then think of the last words and wait for death!"

At this time, Marca was not as confident as before, he had imagined countless times in his mind, but he never thought that this battle would be so difficult.

Crushing, is complete crushing.

If it weren't for some evil taste of Arius, they would have died much faster.

Once again, he was bounced off by Arius, and Moldova leaned over to Marca and said something quickly.

Marka's face changed slightly, "What you said is true?"

Moldova nodded, "It's true, this is the only one possibility, I can't be wrong." ”

He smiled miserably, "Now, do we have any other choice?" ”

Maca gritted his teeth, "Listen to you! ”

He held up his hands, "This is my last strength!" ”

With that, the blade on the gloves drew a strange pattern on his chest.

He recited a few strange tones in his mouth, and his body was incredibly taller again, and a layer of fluff grew on his body, which really looked like a majestic lion.

And Moldova's eyes also flashed with a hint of determination, he took out a thumb-sized reagent in the dark grid in his belt, and before he had time to open it, he put the entire test tube in his mouth, bit it, and swallowed the liquid in it.

"Fight with him!"

By this time, Marca had already rushed to Arius's side, and he looked extremely excited, waving his fists and attacking him.

"Is that all you have?"

"Rushing around like a brute bull."

Arius sneered, the patience in his eyes vanished, "It's too boring, I'd better kill you first, and then torture the remaining few one by one." ”

"Especially you, Moldova."

"Minotaur, your opponent is me!"

Marca roared.

Hearing his words, Arius's figure froze slightly, and there was a brief pause in his movements.

Marca was overjoyed, "What he said turned out to be true. ”

Seizing the rare moment, Marca walked past Arius's side and kicked Arius's leg socket.

He kicked upwards and landed on Arius's shoulder.

"Die!"

His hands were raised violently, the muscles on his body gathered together, and his arms swelled out of shape, and the fist glove that was put on his arm squeaked.

And Arius had come back to his senses at this time, he roared angrily, and his body rushed forward, but Marca seemed to have taken root in him, and his arms that were several times swelled slammed down!

"Get off me!"

Arius waved his hands upward, and Maca gritted his teeth, not choosing to defend and escape, but continued to smash hard.

Boom!

Burst!

Or was Arius faster, a large stream of blood erupted from Maka's mouth, and the whole person's body flew high, and his legs twisted into a strange shape.

"Moldova!!"

"Kill him for me!"

Marca shouted loudly, his desperate blow not hurting Arius, but it did knock his helmet crooked.

Arius was obscured from view, and he couldn't see the scene in front of him for a while, but he didn't mess with himself at this time, but relied on the memory just now, and slammed his fist into the back of his body.

Boom!

With a crack of bone and the sound of heavy flesh thumping, Alius felt like he had hit someone, and he was sure that the opponent's chest had been beaten to meat sauce in his attack, and there was no chance of survival.

The anger in his heart swelled, and Arius raised his hand to support the horned helmet on his head, but just as he regained his sight, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.

Moldova.

How so?

Didn't this guy just be killed by me?

"Monster, suffer death!"

The two short knives in Moldova's hand merged into one and slashed hard at the horn helmet.

While!

The hard horned helmet was split in the middle by the blade, which sliced through Arius's skull all the way down.

And at this time, the strength of Moldova was exhausted, and he roared, "Do it!" At the same time, he pressed hard with both hands.

The four gladiators who had been surrounding him threw out their weapons at the same time.

Chainnet, chainnet, or chainnet!

It is a net-like weapon made of metal chains, which is rarely used in normal times.

It's not as light as a fishing net, and it's too slow to unfold to really trap your opponent.

At this point, however, the weapon had become a lethal weapon, and Aryuris was too busy dealing with the Moldovan attack to care about anything else.

You can only let the four chain nets collide in the air, and then merge into a big net, covering the two of them!

In Moldova's original plan, there will be 4 groups of people waving the chain net in their hands at the same time, and 4 large nets will be layered on top of each other, which will completely envelop Arius.

Even with the strength of that monster, it would be impossible to break free in a short period of time.

Arius is not truly invulnerable, he has hard bones, but his internal organs are also weak points, and if you take the opportunity, you can kill him as well.

For this reason, Moldova even risked its own life, willing to use itself as bait, just to get a momentary opportunity to trap Arius.

And he succeeded.

Although he himself will soon be killed by the other party.

Arius broke Moldova's arms and held him in his arms, squeezing the muscles of his whole body like a giant python.

The bones of Moldova's whole body creaked, and mouthfuls of blood spat out.

"You're dead."

"I know who you really are, you're not human, you're a minotaur, aren't you?"

"Haha!"

Moldova laughed wildly, "Who would have thought that the legend of the arena of Argos would not be human. ”

"It's a shame."

Thinking of the dramatic change in size of Arius in just a few years, "How interesting would it be if the entire people of Argos knew that the legendary warrior they admired was actually a beast?"

"Your helmet is shattered."

Moldova vomits blood.

"Imprisoned in chains again, then just cut off your horns, lose the source of power, and you will be slaughtered!"

Click!

Allyus's arms strained, fragments of bones piercing Moldova's internal organs, his eyes wandering, apparently not long to live.

"It's a pity that I couldn't kill you with my own hands!"