Zhang Huen, who hid the flying claws and mad magic potions in his leather armor, walked out of the corridor with his body on his back, and the invisible spectators around him kept complaining, saying that he was going to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, which made Zhang Huen dizzy, he refused the tin can today, and dragged the war hammer out of the iron fence with great difficulty, and the atmosphere in the arena was ignited again because of his arrival, and the citizens began to boo in unison to Count Ruth in the stands after seeing him drag his crippled body into the arena.

The South Stand had been completely destroyed, and the citizens who had not planned to come to watch it were knocked on the door by the soldiers of the Blood Army overnight, and were told that since they had bought tickets, they had to go, or the Earl had really become a fraudster? The citizens were forced to sit in the stands with anger, and this grievance erupted when they saw Zhang Huen driven out.

"Is there any mistake, you grew up eating, you have to put your life here with the god of war, right?"

"It's completely unfair to have such a game, Protector, how despicable you must be to agree to such a game!"

"I would like to protest, Lord Earl must stop such a competition, this is a blasphemy against the god of war, an insult to the spirit of gladiatorial fighting!"

The citizens angrily waved their fists at Ruth and their stands, but Ruth did not pay attention to their anger at all, he nodded at the golden-faced people, and the golden-faced people cheered up and chanted:

"The collision between the god of war and the god of war is always the most brilliant color in the gladiatorial arena, he was born in steel, grew up in steel, and has been ...... all his life"

The Iron Master, a stocky man of medium stature, wrapped in iron armor, walked into the arena with a great sword on his shoulder, waving at the citizens for a shout of "null", and a group of citizens leaning on the railing gave him a thumbs up. More were insulting him.

"Despicable old dog, he will only pick up cheap, do you still have the spirit of gladiatorial fighting, you should hurry up and die and go back to your blacksmith shop!"

The Iron Master sneered in his helmet, he was the Ruby Bay God of War ten years ago, as an outdated God of War. He has been building weapons for the Earl as a slave, and he has not fought anyone for many years, and his unfamiliar skills and inflexible body have no way to fight against the real God of War, but this time he is only cleaning up a half-crippled, and he thinks that he can add a stroke to his record - the great achievement of destroying the God of War.

Out of the other exit was a bewilderably dressed woman, her close-fitting leather armor was almost bursting with her plump body, in addition to endless abuse at that door, there were also many hoop boos, Rose Flame was also the god of war ten years ago, relying on a soft whip and a sharp sword technique galloping on the gladiatorial arena. It is a rare female god of war. However, as the years passed, her makeup became thicker and thicker, and in recent years she had been running around the Red Mansion and the Earl's Court, relying on her abundant flesh to meet all kinds of strange requests of dignitaries and nobles, and she was considered a rich man among slave gladiators.

Two outdated gods of war came to besiege a new god of war in a dying state, this unreasonable arrangement made the boos in the gladiatorial arena never stop, and the rich chant of the golden-faced man could not suppress the noisy curses, Ruth waved his hand impatiently. A row of horns sounded in the gladiatorial arena.

"Hey, new kid. Today I will let you see what the real God of War is. ”

The Iron Master's stuffy words drilled into Zhang Huen's ears, and he pretended to drag the war hammer with great difficulty to constantly adjust the direction to face the Iron Master who circled around him, and the rose flame at the other end drew the soft whip and long sword on his waist, and licked his sexy lips with his tongue while saying:

"Steel, don't let him die so quickly. Save some tender meat for the old lady to taste. ”

"Rose, what's so good about tender meat, Lao Tzu's big cock can satisfy you tonight."

"As long as you are not afraid of your tigress knowing, the old lady's Taoyuan cave will open to you at any time."

Steel and Rose surrounded Zhang Huen and said foul language, which made Zhang Huen's stomach feel uncomfortable. He raised his hammer in both hands and shouted:

"Two gods of war, if you want to fight, what nonsense to say!"

"Drink, I'm in a hurry to find death!"

The steel giant sword slashed in the air at once, Zhang Huen used the war hammer to dodge the whip of the rose with a jump, he staggered backwards, and the steel that was shocked to the numb arm looked at Zhang Huen who kept retreating in surprise, thinking, if this guy is not injured, it is really difficult to deal with, and he will kill you while you are sick!

At the moment, I didn't care about continuing to perform any gladiatorial skills, a jump slash was cut on Zhang Huen's war hammer, Zhang Huen carried a steel giant sword, and found that the strength of this old guy was smaller than the strength of the barbarian leader's steel shell, and he was not worthy of the title of god of war at all. There were a few coughs in between, and it was assumed that he was at the end of his crossbow, so he shouted at Rose:

"Together, it turned out to be him!"

"Hmm."

Steel and roses left and right, one howled, and the other smiled and rushed towards Zhang Huen from both sides, Zhang Huen's drooping head suddenly raised, the blood in his eyes and the smile on the corner of his mouth made Steel palpitate for a while.

(What kind of expression is this, I ...... Am I getting into the trap? Not good...... ）

Steel's inner thoughts were suddenly cut off, and the whistling warhammer smashed the greatsword he used to block, and the unrivaled force reached his shoulder through the hammer, and Steel only felt as if he had been knocked away by a mammoth, and the whole person flew into the air to the left. Rose's whip was wrapped around Zhang Huen's left arm, and Rose, who originally thought that the blow was successful, watched the steel fly out, she abandoned the soft whip in horror, rolled on the ground, and the long sword in her hand was pushed towards Zhang Huen's crotch.

Zhang Huen flashed to the left, and a long cut was made on the inside of his left thigh, and he angrily waved the whip in his left hand towards Rose's back, only to hear a crisp snap, the leather armor on Rose's back was broken, and a blood mark appeared on her snow-white back.

Rose rolled a few times and got up from the yellow sand, the leather armor on her upper body had slipped off, revealing a pair of towering breasts, and two pairs of pear-shaped jade rabbits swaying in the air. The little red dots on the jade rabbit shook Zhang Huen's eyes.

"Wow! Now you make a lot of money! ”

"Look, the Rose Flame Fruit is complete!"

The citizens who watched the sky behind them completely recovered from Zhang Huen's expression of "death and resurrection", and all of them threw themselves into the infinite imagination of rose breasts. Rose's face flushed, and she looked at Zhang Huen, only to find that the latter was blushing and looking away. Holding the long sword, Rose suddenly had a strange thought, and despite the hot injury on her back and the lustful gaze of all the people, she pulled out the small dagger at her waist and cut the restraint rope of the leather armor on her lower body at once.

The leather armor fell on the sand, and now the rose is the real fruit, she threw away the long sword and dagger with a smile, and kept shaking her chest and hips towards Zhang Huen, but the ring on the index finger of her right hand was quietly pressed, and a little cold light appeared on the ring face.

"How. If you want to make a shot, you can fix me on the spot now, and I won't resist at all. ”

"Done her, did her, did her!"

"Grass to death this stinky!"

The citizens in the stands cheered at Zhang Huen with the same hatred, and even some of the soldiers of the Blood Army who maintained order stared intently at the carcass of the rose, and the Earl of Ruth put down his monoculars and said to James, who was trembling on his knees in fright:

"According to you, the priest named Homer really knows how to use magic."

"Yes, Lord Count. I don't dare to deceive you, it's all Homer's problem. Originally, I just asked him to pray for Mencius to die, but I didn't expect him to perform a magic ......"

"Machubi."

"Yes."

"Rush to Neverwinter and get me a priest named Homer back at once."

"Yes!"

Machubi took the order, and Ruth looked at James who was sifting chaff and said:

"As for you, I don't need subordinates around me who don't know about it."

"Nope. My lord, it's not my fault, I'm ......."

James screamed and was dragged down by the two guards, and when he raised the binoculars again to look, he found that Zhang Huen and Rose were already hugging each other.

(Hmph.) Womanizers deserve to die under thorny roses! ）

"Kiss Me ......"

Rose graciously grabbed Zhang Huen's neck, and stabbed the ring of her right hand towards Zhang Huen's neck, and Zhang Huen said softly in her ear:

"I'm sorry, don't be a gladiator in the next life."

The hands holding Rose's head twisted hard, and Rose's stunned expression was fixed on the 180° reversal of the face.

"FUCK, you don't have to leave it to us!"

"It's a pity, Mencius, it's not too late for you to kill her first!"

Seeing this, Count Ruth threw the monocular to the ground, and Wenders's eyes glanced at him, and his heart was not without malice.

(See, that's what you did if you left him behind.) ）

Zhang Huen gently put the rose with his head turned back on the sand, and dragged the war hammer to the steel master who had climbed to the corner of the wall and was calling for help from the soldiers in the iron fence.

"Don't!"

Zhang Huen grabbed the iron boot on the Iron Master's right leg and dragged him all the way back to the center of the gladiatorial arena, Ruth stood in the stands with his face twisted, reaching out to him with his thumb downward, his eyes full of malice and sarcasm.

(Sooner or later, you will die in the gladiatorial arena, if you can't do it, you will be poisoned!) If you can't poison it, you can do it beautifully! If the beauty can't do it, send someone to assassinate it! ）

Zhang Huen looked at Ruth and didn't make a move, and the citizens around him saw the God of War and the Earl looking at each other face to face, and they all quieted down, not knowing what interesting things were going to happen between them.

Ruth raised his head haughtily and said:

"Kill him, slave!"

"Kill yourself! Earl! ”

Zhang Huen put down the war hammer, grabbed the legs of the steel ambassador with both hands, and threw him towards the stands, and in the process of everyone gasping, the steel master of two or three hundred pounds smashed into the stand where the earl was like an iron lump. Ruth looked at the steel master who had smashed his seat and turned it into a mess of scraps, touching the cut on the left side of his face, he no longer had any aristocratic demeanor, he kept pointing at Zhang Huen with both hands, and shouted frantically:

"Kill him, kill this slave who dares to assassinate me!" (To be continued......)