Kephes, who was in the stands, suddenly stood up, "What's the matter, who let that guy out?" ”

Naturally, he didn't know Mawson, but he recognized the gorgeous equipment on Mawson's body.

After hesitating for a moment, Kephes said, "Forget it, this battle is almost over anyway, so it's better to end it quickly." ”

Mawson's appearance naturally attracted the attention of others, mainly because Mawson's style now, with his figure, looks too stylish.

It's not at all comparable to the group of duelists before it.

Arius was so fierce that he soon ate up an entire arm of Moldova, and the wound on his abdomen was restored.

Seeing such a cruel scene, the four gladiators who were not far away were already frightened and fled into the distance, but before they could run a few steps, their bodies were pierced by spears, and these spears were pierced into Arius's body not long ago.

Ariulis turned and looked at Mawson, who had come out of the passage, his armor shining like that of the god of war, "Who are you?" ”

Mawson walked up to Maca with the gorgeous sword in his hand, he checked Maka's injuries, his legs were broken, and his body was covered with scars, but although he looked miserable, he was not worried about his life.

In the distance, Moldova was not so lucky, its bones were shattered, and death was not far away.

Mawson takes off the golden helmet on his head, revealing his trademark black hair.

"Orientals?"

"It's an Oriental!"

The arena suddenly became noisy.

"Arius killed him, they are believers in the devil and do not deserve to be here!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

At first, it was just a small crowd of people, but soon everyone's voices were synchronized, and the huge arena was filled with one voice.

"Kill him!"

King Kephes clenched his fists, what he had envisioned was gradually coming true, and Dragu, who was standing beside him, could only express a hint of helplessness.

The result is already inevitable.

Argos is about to blasphemy!

"An Oriental?"

"I heard you guys do some weird tricks?"

Arius smirked.

"How are you going to kill me, with that piece of broken iron in your hand?"

"Of course not."

Mawson shook his head, then casually dropped the weapon in his hand to his feet, the tip of the sword sinking into the yellow sand, only half exposed.

"Kill you, it's not that much trouble."

Mawson looked at the scars on Arius's body, "Eat more, I'll wait for you to recover." ”

A hint of anger flashed across Arius's hideous face, "Oriental, you're insulting me!" ”

"I'm going to eat you!"

After speaking, he kicked the Moldova in front of him away, the claws in his hands flashed with cold light, and the whole person landed on all fours like a beast, and his body came to Mawson.

"Die!"

Arius roared angrily, and his two claws formed an impenetrable sword net, and he planned to shatter Mawson with a single blow!

"It's over."

Marca's face was like ashes, and from his point of view, the entire space was sealed off, and Mawson had no chance of escaping.

"Here we go!"

King Kephes muttered to himself.

Sensing a bloody scene to come, the audience on stage fell into a frenzy.

In the face of Arius's attack, Mawson did not seem to react, he just stood in place in a daze, neither dodging nor defending.

In the next second, Arius's attack approached.

But a strange scene happened.

The pitch-black claws slammed through Mawson's body and slammed into the ground, and Arius saw a flash in front of his eyes, but then a great pain came from his arm.

The short Oriental man had somehow reached his arm, and his face still looked indifferent.

Arius was furious in his heart, but before he could fight back, Yihua in front of him lost the figure of the other party again.

The next moment, an indifferent voice came from behind him.

"If I think about it, I'd better just shoot you to death."

Burst!

Arius felt that a hole suddenly broke in his hard skull, and blood, brain, and life leaked out frantically with the big hole.

An unprecedented panic welled up in his heart, which reminded him of the time when he had torn his mother's belly and had just come into the world.

"How is that possible?"

"No one can beat me!"

"I'm the undefeated Arius!"

"Run!"

"Yes, as long as I get away and get enough food, I'll have a chance to live."

Before the life-and-death crisis, Arius made a judgment as quickly as he could.

But at this moment, the indifferent voice sounded again, "Let me see what is special about you?" ”

Burst!

There was another muffled sound, but this time Arius was completely unconscious.

Because his head blew up.

was blasted by Mawson, leaving only a bit of flesh attached to the neck.

Killing Arius, Mawson did not stop, he inserted his hands into the sides of Arius's spine, and the muscles in his body rose up.

The surface of the skin is a blood-red color.

"Open it for me!"

Laugh at!

With a roar from Mawson, Arius's massive body was torn apart from the middle.

Blood visceral, splashed everywhere.

Bathing in a mist of blood, Mawson reached into Arius's body and removed something wrapped in blood.

A huge stomach.

In the field of vision, Arius's stomach shimmered with a peculiar sheen, and then something escaped from it, and before it could dissipate, it was sucked into Mawson's left hand.

"Interesting."

Mawson shook the blood from his hands, and he stood on the body of Arius's fallen body, looking up and staring straight at the highest point of the stands.

There sat King Kephes.

Quiescence.

There was a long silence.

Dozens of seconds passed, and there was no sound in the huge arena.

People looked at each other and could see the surprise on each other's faces.

But such a result is unacceptable to everyone.

The irritation of Kephes, the relief and surprise of Dragu, the silence of the queen, and the ease of the princess Andromeda.

No one can accept this outcome.

"Is anyone else on the scene?"

Mawson spoke suddenly, his voice echoing throughout the arena, his eyes looking around, and this time no one dared to make eye contact with him.

King Kephes gave Dragu a covert look.

Dragu's face froze, and he bent down with difficulty, "I am willing to die for you!" ”

His voice was steady, but Kephes could hear a strong will to die, and it was clear that Dragu had no confidence in himself.

"Forget it."

He waved his hand, then read the meaning in Mawson's eyes.

His body was covered in blood, sticky and uncomfortable, and Mawson tore off his armor at will and threw it on the ground, revealing his majestic body.

"Remember my name."

"Mawson!"

"You will always remember today, and then remember my name."

He looked at Maka, who was lying on the ground and was on the verge of a coma, "From today onwards, your life is mine. ”

"You owe me."

After saying that, he dragged the maca back and walked towards the passage.

Until his figure disappeared completely, everyone in the arena still did not come back to their senses, and for some reason, looking at the broken corpse of Arius on the ground, the enthusiasm on everyone's body faded cleanly.

What is left behind is the cold buried in my heart!