The gladiatorial fight officially began, and this group of rookie gladiators had to face a screening, and there were many people who volunteered to join the profession for money every year, and the gladiatorial arena didn't want to smash their own brands because of these people.

A group of people who entered from the other direction were death row prisoners sent from the major prisons of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance, some were habitual criminals who killed people without blinking, some were unlucky pirates, and some were rampant thieves......

To distinguish them, the group wears red panties, only one of the two groups survives, and the winner, regardless of his previous status, will be exempted and will step on the bones of the loser to become a full-fledged gladiator.

Both sides are bare-handed, but it seems that the side of the condemned prisoners has a clear advantage, and each of the condemned prisoners has more or less blood on their hands, and they are experts in murder.

But many people on Bai Zhi's side are strong ordinary people, and they have joined the ranks of gladiators for various reasons, and if they really want to fight, it is almost like food delivery.

At the sound of an order, the two sides slammed into each other, and the fist-to-flesh fight and the blood splashed everywhere aroused the sickly cheers of the audience.

The scene reaches its climax at the beginning.

A Clary man that Bai Zhi had seen found Bai Zhi, this figure was only half a head shorter than Bai Zhi, covered in pimples, and his oily muscles wrapped a solid stratum corneum, his arms were above his knees, and the clary man with his fangs turned out screamed, and his thick arms were clenched together and smashed towards Bai Zhi.

Originally, Bai Zhi, who had not yet developed for the second time, could easily deal with a Clary pirate, but now Bai Zhi, who was strong like a beast, looked down on the other party even more.

You must know that after the body was stimulated to develop twice, he underwent an interstellar warrior transformation operation, and now Bai Zhi already has a weight-bearing capacity of nearly a meal just by relying on pure physical strength, and his explosive power has reached a huge 800 kilograms.

According to the classification method of the Caesar people, the current Bai Zhi has reached level 16 explosiveness, and his body's ability to resist blows is even more perverted and exclaiming, even standing in place and letting this Clary man punch, Bai Zhi does not take half a step back!

Reflexively, Bai Zhigang wanted to give this Clary gas pipe a ride and end the other party's life simply and quickly, but he remembered the girl's instructions, sighed secretly, took a step back, grabbed the other party's arm, and smashed the other party to the ground with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Enough gore is enough to stimulate the excitement of the audience, and every gladiatorial fight has to be performed as if it is done with all its might, and the ups and downs of similar strength are the prerequisites for becoming a star-style gladiator.

Bai Zhi, who has always pursued battlefield combat and a fatal blow, was extremely awkward and entangled with this Clary, the two of you come and go, you punch me and I kick you, it seems to be a fierce fight, but it makes Bai Zhi bored and wants to sleep......

Clary was panting, his left eye was swollen like a big steamed bun, a fang was broken, the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth stained his upper body, and Dala, who trembled slightly with one arm, bent over, and struggled to support the ground with the other arm.

Bai Zhi didn't have the slightest scar on his body, but he lay on the ground as if he had exhausted his strength, trying to get up again and again.

Yes, that's it, Bai Zhi cheered himself up from the bottom of his heart, and if he exaggerated a little more, the expression on his face was more vivid!

Standing up and falling, standing up and falling again, Bai Zhi was playing happily, but the audience seemed to be quiet, the audience stopped cheering, the muffled roars of the gladiators disappeared, and a heavy gasp slowly appeared around.

Looking around, there were only a dozen death row prisoners left on the field, and the black pants with Bai Zhi had all paid their accounts......

Bai Zhi looked dazed, how could this performance continue?

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was regretting that his performance was a bit excessive, and kicked a big foot towards Bai Zhi, who was half-lying on the ground,

The tentacles on the attacker's face, this race Bai Zhi had also seen before, and in the battle where he first wore power armor to fight, Bai Zhi was still deeply impressed by the old commander who had yin himself.

Go to NMD and be evenly matched!

Bai Zhi propped his hands on the ground, jumped up without the slightest sign of embarrassment, reached out and grabbed the opponent's ankle ring, with a hideous smile on his face, his arm muscles tightened, and he picked up the other party with the strength of one hand alone.

Like holding a huge hammer, the two nearest death row prisoners were hit before they could react, and their chests sank, and blood mixed with internal organs spurted out of their mouths like a fountain, and they flew out sideways, lying on the ground without a sound.

With a mistake in both feet, the inferior shackles under his feet snapped and broke from them, and the crisp sound made the faces of the remaining condemned prisoners change.

Although the person who was carried in Bai Zhi's hand was not tall, he had at least 200 kilograms of muscles and 200 kilograms of one-handed strength, and there were many people present who could achieve it, which was not moving.

But although the chains that restrained the feet were rusty and inferior, they didn't have the strength of 500 kilograms to break free, and everyone present tried to break the chains, but none of them could do it!

Although the strength of the legs is theoretically much greater than the strength of the arms, the distance between the restricted feet is not large, and it is difficult to exert force.

Looking at each other, this group of outlaws seems to have reached a consensus, no one can survive if they don't kill this guy!

With a shout, the remaining dozen people, including the miserable Clary, rushed up.

Each of these surviving outlaws is not a simple character, although the race to which they belong is different, and the means of attack are also very different, but the ruthlessness is not weaker than the battlefield fighting.

There was even a pimpled Tira tribesman who was holding a piece of broken iron that was sharpened on both sides and didn't know where to get it in his palm, until the fist was close to Bai Zhi's chest.

The hideous smile on Bai Zhi's face has never changed, and he casually threw away the soft tentacle man, his unguarded, seemingly loose hands naturally drooped, and he didn't look at the sharp blade that slashed at his chest, and his half-gripped palm stabbed straight like a war knife, and smashed it on the opponent's neck with the length of his arm.

The Tira's body was violently thrown back by the fierce attack, his mouth gurgling, his face flushed, and he fell to the ground with a thud, leaving only breath.

Without looking at the Tira man who fell at his feet, Bai Zhi stepped on the other party's chest, and with the sound of tooth-making bones breaking, Bai Zhi viciously rushed into the crowd.

It only took Bai Zhi one blow for each of them, and the standard battlefield fighting method has no thrilling grappling, no flashy and fancy moves, only accurate weakness strikes and concise speed power.

The audience was silent, and no one seemed to be able to understand what was happening.

After a long while, a group of Brendas who had clearly experienced the battlefield stood up with a wild shout, and the entire field buzzed with the vibrating shouts of savage blood.