Chapter 589: Spartacus
Akon nodded silently while watching, according to Zhang Fan, the Shura Dao is the Three Good Dao of the Six Paths, which is one level higher than the humane, and often fights with the gods of the Heavenly Dao and snatches the wine. It seems that what he said is true, this demon seems to be a low-level warrior, but he can also master the skills of high-level magic such as rune arrays, which shows that the wisdom of the creatures in the Shura Dao is generally higher than that of the human race.
It's just that this is the Vatican...... Will Asrog's teleportation array succeed?
"Asrog, this is the Vatican's 'prison of despair', the headquarters of the Catholic Church on earth, where God's spokesman lives! Will your teleportation array work? Akon asked worriedly.
Asrog raised his head and smiled viciously: "Master, I am a demon, an enemy of God!" It is the Shura who fights with angels, the creature who knows God best! Moreover, this 'Prison of Despair' is the closest space to our Demon Realm, and they only blocked the passage for the demons to break through on a large scale, but going back to the Demon Realm, or leaving here, is not stopped. ”
"Are you ready? Can I start? "The roar over the arena seems polite, but will his methods also be polite?
The answer was no, because the clouds over the arena condensed a huge war drum, which was beaten with a "bang-bang-bang-". The billowing evil qi turned into blood in the dull thunderous drum beat!
"In the battle below, you will face my treasures. They will not be frightened by your power, they will not be afraid of your cruelty! Courage is their name, and good fighting is their note! They don't fight for hatred! Don't fight for victory! Don't even fight for yourself! Fight only for the fighting spirit that surpasses everything and the will to fight rather than die! Every time I tried to summon them, the only thing I could do was beat the drums of the gladiator's blood sacrifice. Only when they hear the sound of this bloody war drum will they come out and engage in an endless battle with their opponents! ”
"They are ......"
"Spartacus and his seventy-two warriors!"
The arena echoed over the opponent of Zuihou's first battle, and the passionate introduction, accompanied by the rumbling war drums, resounded in the sky! The whole arena was boiling! Countless strips of colored cloth fluttered in the auditorium, and the Roman soldiers guarding them raised their weapons and shouted! The blood-red aura in the air, raining down blood rain one after another, cheered for the gladiators who appeared in this zuihou!
The Blood Sacrifice of the gladiators, Spartacus, the Akon trio and the demon Asrog have captured two key words.
"Spartacus! That's one of the most heroic warriors in our Shura realm! How did he end up here?! If he comes, we'll die!" Even the Great Demon and the Demon Lord are no match for him! He's the one who dares to fight against the Shura King and the Demon God! Asrog was a little devastated when he heard this name, he had just been promoted to a demon, and he had just received a resident ID card in the Asura Dao, how could he dare to confront a top Shura who was invincible in the Demon Realm and famous for thousands of miles?! Even one of Spartacus's weakest demons is much stronger than him! That's the true God of Killing, the Dreadlord!
Akon rolled his eyes and asked, "Have you heard of Bai Qi?" What kind of existence is he in your Shura realm? ”
As soon as Asrog heard this name, his face changed suddenly, and he became shrunken, "Killing God is white!" People slaughter in vain! That's the Shura King Bai Qi who dares to fight with the heavens! The Demon King is white! This is an unspeakable name in the Asura realm! ”
"How about Spartacus?"
"It's not easy to compare, Bai Qi is the real demon king. It's not something that little Asrog can evaluate. Asrog shook his head, not daring to discuss such a topic again. It's like human beings don't dare to talk about the names of gods casually.
Greenwing asked, "Who is Spartacus, and why does it sound so familiar?" ”
Zhang Fan lit a karmic fire in his hand, lit the King Kong cone, and said lightly: "Spartacus, Thracian, the most famous rebel leader in ancient Europe, the greatest Roman gladiator!" Led seventy-two gladiators to launch an uprising against Rome, and the rebel army reached 100,000 men! It seems that after death, he must be reincarnated in the Asura Path......"
Greenwing listened, and silently drew the Mithril Star Sword, blocking the Gorgon's shield in front of him. After listening to Zhang Fan's explanation, she understood that Weishenme was so cowardly even the fierce demon Asrog. It seems that this battle may really be a battle for Zuihou of his own team.
Akon smiled heartily: "Don't be so pessimistic, Spartacus is a hero of the demon world, how can he appear in this ghost place?" It's just the ancient Roman Colosseum in this spiritual world. may have the memory of a previous life, simulating such a character, nothing to fear! Just like the consuls of the Senate, if it were the consuls of ancient Rome, I am afraid we would have been doomed long ago. It's just that some obsessions have assimilated the soul of a certain kind of soul and taken themselves as real. ”
Zhang Fan also smiled and agreed, "That's right, if it's the real Spartacus, it's our turn to come in and meet him." With his rebel character, he has already turned this 'prison of despair' upside down! But I'm afraid that the gladiator's blood sacrifice is a bit famous, so it's a bit troublesome......"
On the gladiatorial platform where Zhang Fan and the three of them were, the sand suddenly arched, and more than 70 bags of soil grew upward, turning into more than 70 pillars of sand. Under the rain of blood in the sky, the earth pillar absorbed these evil qi containing blood and water, and gradually turned into a tall and strong bodybuilder with flesh and blood, surrounding Zhang Fan and the demon Asrog!
Above the arena, a strong aura descended from the sky and poured into the bodies of these naked bodybuilders, turning into vicious armor and murderous weapons......
"Be careful, everyone, this rain of blood and the sound of drums also have a corrosive effect on us, and it seems to make us angry." Zhang Fan felt that there was a tyrannical emotion breeding in his heart, and it affected his state of mind, as if he had given birth to a kind of fighting mood with the other party endlessly! When his heart became vigilant, he immediately reminded him, and he ignited the karmic fire, niptoning this tyrannical emotion in the bud, and blocking the continued invasion of the blood rain.
Akon and Green Wing immediately became sensitive, and just now it seemed that there was a passionate battle feeling burning in their bodies, and they actually made themselves forget the fear of facing the powerful and invincible enemy in front of them! It seems that this insidious arena is always preparing to assimilate itself and imprison itself here forever to fight for him!