"God! Why is it me every time!! "The Viking warrior covered his bleeding leg and roared in the sky, obviously by blood, I am also a European, why is it that I am the one who is injured every time!

"Poof!" Zhao Yu smiled inauthenticly, this guy gets injured almost every game, and he doesn't know how he survived until now, and his face is darker than that of Africans.

"Kill!" Arthas burst into shouts, and when they stood up, the gladiators had already killed in front of them, and the most brutal white-knuckle battle began!

Jumping, slashing, smashing, the first wave of contacts used their greatest strength, trying to break down the opponent's defenses and fight into the formation, but they found that even the weakest female gladiators could firmly protect themselves with shields, which was simply unscientific.

And Zhao Yu's counterattack was deadly, the weapons behind the shield sprang out like poisonous snakes, some were swept away, and some accurately pierced the gaps in the opponent's armor, severely injuring or killing the enemy!

Then, the triumvirate exerted his strength, Zhao Yu swung the heavy sword, one sword split the long sword of a gladiator, even the helmet was split in half, and the round shield in his hand smashed into the other, smashing his shield away, kicking out, hitting the abdomen, the huge force and internal force made him fly out of several meters, temporarily incapacitated.

The rice bucket gave up his shield, there was no long-range attack, he didn't need a shield to defend himself, and none of the gladiators with the iron spear dancing with his hands could completely block it, and they were smashed backwards!

Arthas completely let himself go, fully armed and with all his might, he is a killing machine, the heavy sword in his hand dances rapidly, even if these elite gladiators besiege him with three or four people, they still can't organize his steps, and the flower of death blooms all the time!

The performance of the others was also remarkable, Sylvanas and the two female gladiators formed a formation, cooperated with each other, and did not fall behind in the face of the three big men, and the Viking warrior was lame on one leg, but pressed the two Gauls to fight!

The battle was extremely fierce, from time to time someone screamed and fell, killing became the only theme at this time, the battle of more than 30 people was more exciting than the battle of the 3,000-strong legion, and all kinds of unbelievable martial arts were displayed, so that the audience's eyes did not know where to put it.

Zhao Yu blocked left and right, he was besieged by the three leaders who were still alive, and these three formed a decapitation team, intending to work together to break them one by one, but the first opponent made it difficult for them to enter!

The heavily armed Zhao Yu is a turtle and a hedgehog, while the defense is explosive, he can also stab the enemy who comes to attack, one leader's sword and the vampire heavy sword are exchanged twice, and it is broken, and the other leader's shield is smashed by the broken round shield!

The decapitation action turned into a bitter battle, Zhao Yu, who no longer left his hands, was fully armed, and comprehensively improved his three-dimensional attributes under the effect of internal force, and the three masters who were not weaker than Alsace before were pressed and beaten, they couldn't break through the defense of Zhao Yu's whole body hard armor, and they didn't dare to accept Zhao Yu's attack, and it was only a matter of time before they were defeated!

At this time, the rice bucket and Arthas joined forces to wring the storm of death, and the gladiators against them were completely at a disadvantage, and the powerful and rapid attacks could take a life from time to time, and soon, the opponent they killed collapsed, and the team of twenty-six killed only one man and one woman, and was completely defeated.

Zhao Yu stabbed his sword into the chest of the last leader who was still resisting, roared in the sky, and the team members followed, venting together, and in the end, they still won!

These teams, after a bloody battle, but still fell on the way forward, they may have regretted before they died, it is better to admit it earlier, learn from those fish belly teams, at least a few can go back alive.

Gladiators are like that, they fell here, and in two years there may be more gladiators like them today, fighting again, and the system will not change, and the gladiators will not die.

The audience applauded enthusiastically, and the result was even better than they had imagined.

"Wonderful!" After waiting for a while, Commodus said: "Your strength is great, I can't wait for your match with the Roma team, the final will be in the afternoon, warriors, the champion is also waiting for you!" ”

It's a wheel war, but it's been the case in all tournaments, and Roma are born with such a huge advantage, but on the other hand, they don't have any rewards when they win.

"I don't know what the strength of the Roma team is." Everyone sat down in the lounge, the battle had taken a lot of physical strength, and several people were wounded.

Zhao Yu took out a bottle of gold sore medicine and smeared some of everyone's wounds, now is not the time to be stingy and clumsy, he has to use all the power he can use: "In the past competitions, has anyone succeeded?" ”

"Of course there are, but they are in the minority, and besides, they haven't experienced as many bloody battles as we do!" Arthas replied that only seven of the twenty-man team could take part in the afternoon battle, and the outcome was unpredictable.

"It's the last step, you have to have some confidence in yourself, I don't think the Roma team can be better than us, it's just a group of weaklings with privilege!" Zhao Yu said.

To be honest, he is a little nervous, now he is the brave man who wants to kill the Demon King, and the Roman team is the last elite guard in front of the Demon King's Palace, and his strength is definitely not weak.

Everyone had a good rest, had a big meal at noon, slept a little, and recovered their peak before the war, and even the injuries were scabbed and healed under the perfect effect of the gold sore medicine, leaving no scars, so that everyone worshiped it as a miracle medicine, and worshiped the mysterious East again.

"The final showdown! Can the Carthaginian team succeed in the challenge? Can I receive a commendation from His Majesty the Emperor? Let's cheer them on! Please, Team Carthage, a magical team led by the Dragons of the East! "With the previous victory, even the host was a lot more polite.

On the same day, Zhao Yu and the others entered for the second time, and the cheers were still high, and then they saw the enemy, seven strong men wearing delicate full-body armor!

That's right, the number of players in Zhao Yu's team is equal, this is the rule of the past dynasties, and the number of players in the Roman team can only be equal to the number of challenge teams.

"Roma! Our pride! Everyone is a carefully selected powerhouse! The host introduced again: "They have the harshest training, the most perfect equipment, they are accompanied by victory, they pass with glory, let us cheer for them!" ”

The members of the Roman team raised their shields and raised their swords, and shouted angrily!

"Good momentum!" Zhao Yu commented.

"The equipment is also beautiful!" The rice bucket carried his own iron shield and iron gun.,It's too ugly in comparison.。。

"We are three and two, and you will divide the rest!" Arthas looked at the enemy, a strong battle intent in his eyes, and the champion beckoned to him!

“。。。 Meaning we can only share one of the four of us? The Vikings muttered, "Look down on people!" ”