What happened in the stadium, the people in the stands were not clear, the spectators just saw that Aryuris was trapped and his helmet was slashed with a sharp blade, apparently injured.

"Arius!"

"Arius!"

The shouts in the arena continued one after another, and by this time, the crowd was still full of confidence in Arius.

"You think you can beat me?"

Arius sneered.

It was only when he got closer that Moldova could see the orange vertical pupils of Arius, and his heart and mind cleared up for a moment.

Such pupils are not something that a minotaur should have.

He is tall and wears a horned helmet.

His arms and feet were hidden, and Moldova consulted a lot of information, which, combined with the powerful performance of Arius, led him to make a bold assumption.

That is, Arius is not human at all.

It's a monster through and through.

He made many assumptions before he got to where he is today, and although the process was tortuous, so far Moldova believes that his guesses are correct.

But at the sight of Arius's orange eyes, he doubted his own speculation for the first time.

"Minotaurs?"

Arius sneered.

"What's that?"

Moldova's eyes widened and he looked at Aluris with a look of horror.

"Impossible?"

"It can't be!"

In his vision, as long as the identity of Arius can be revealed, the competition will definitely be terminated, and Aryuris will be hunted down by the entire Argos!

But if he's wrong!

At this time, seeing that Arius was controlled, the remaining 4 gladiators held the spears in their hands, their bodies accelerated rapidly, and then stabbed into Arius's body fiercely.

Poof!

Poof!

As expected, Arius's parts that are not protected by bones are the same as ordinary people, and they have no way to defend against weapons.

After the first blow, several people did not give up.

The spear in his hand was drawn and sent out.

This is repeated repeatedly, and more than a dozen attacks are completed in just a few breaths.

Even without the protection of their bones, Arius's fascia, skin, and muscles were terrifyingly tough, and they had to go all out to be able to stab the weapon in their hands.

In just a few attacks, they had already consumed most of their strength, and they couldn't imagine how such a terrifying monster could kill him without the chain network wrapped around him?

Maka, who had broken both legs, crawled nearby with both hands, picked up a weapon on the ground, and threw it with the strength of his arms.

Maca's face turned pale, it was obvious that he had already expended a lot of energy in the battle just now, and his injuries were so severe that his legs were broken meant that he could not move, and if he couldn't move, it would be difficult to fatally inflict a fatal wound on Arius.

"Come and help me!"

Maca shouted at one of the gladiators closest to him.

The body was stabbed dozens of times by spears in a row, and Arius's intestines were rotten through the abdomen, revealing a gap in the abdomen, and half of the intestines flowed out.

But even so, Arius's eyes did not show the slightest panic, but showed a hint of excitement.

He spoke suddenly.

"You and this bunch of rubbish want to kill me too?"

He sneered.

"And the Minotaur?"

"Tsk, I don't have such a low-level bloodline, that thing is my food, just like you humans!"

Yes!

Arius suddenly let out a roar of rage, and the iron chains wrapped around his hands cracked inch by inch, revealing a pair of huge black and hideous claws hidden in the chains!

Snort!

Casually slashed across his body, the chains on his body were easily cut, and the twisted and unshapedly body of Moldova fell at the feet of Arius.

He tilted his head and watched as Arius removed the horned helmet from his head.

Then, a hideous-looking face was revealed, but it was clearly human.

"Quack, poor worm."

"You guessed wrong!"

At this time, King Kephes, who was far away from the stands, frowned slightly when he saw the appearance and hands of Arius.

"Is this guy human?"

Someone next to him quietly leaned over.

"Wise as you, Your Majesty."

"He's a ...... Half-blooded, barely a human. ”

"But his hands?"

The man lowered his head and explained softly, "The father of this Arius is a demon who lives deep in the forest, and it is a humanoid creature with dark skin, a tall stature, a brutal nature, and a fondness for human women. ”

"And he was the product of his father's violence."

"It is said that when the Knights accidentally killed the demon and rescued his mother, his mother was close to giving birth."

"But then I heard that he was not born."

"Instead, he tore open his mother's belly and crawled out of the poor woman's belly!"

"Although the newborn Arius, although much older than a normal child, does not seem to have much abnormality except for the fact that his hands are pitch black and his nails are a little sharp."

"However, as an alien, many people in the local area still plan to kill him."

"It's just that it was bought by a slave owner who happened to pass by, and then sold to a gladiator training camp."

"When he reached adulthood, he became invincible and became a legend in the Argos Arena."

"So if you look at it in terms of appearance and blood, he can barely be seen as a human."

Hearing this explanation, King Kefus waved his hand casually, as long as he could give an explanation to the people on the surface.

And his mind was more focused on the next festival and the operation in Parthos.

"Well done."

King Kephes said casually.

"It is my duty, Your Majesty."

Sure enough, the spectators in the stands did not show much repulsion after seeing Arius's appearance and unusual hands, but became even more crazy.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

The crowd shouted in unison.

Ariulis didn't care about his injuries, and he pulled out the weapons he had stuck in his body one by one.

Then he bent down and ripped off one of Moldova's arms.

Click!

His jaw opened to an exaggerated degree, biting at the muscle and fat of Moldova's arm.

"The blood of a mighty warrior can make me strong ......"

"And recover from your injuries!"

The sharp teeth in Arius's mouth were unusually sharp, and he ate Moldova's arm in a few bites, and the injuries on his body recovered at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

"Poor fellow."

Arius looked down at Moldova, "I'll let you live well, and then I'll eat you up little by little." ”

"Before that, I need to change my taste and taste other people's tastes."

Ignoring the incapacitated Moldova, Aryuris strode towards Maca in the distance.

But at this moment, there was a noise in the passage in the distance, and a figure in gorgeous armor stepped out.

Facing everyone's eyes, the man muttered softly, "Do you want me to open the door myself?" ”