CHAPTER XXII

Dead silence, a brief dead silence in the gladiatorial arena, followed by a frenzied cheer from the stands, the inhabitants of Capua wanted a strong man, a gladiator who could bring them bloody slaughter, and only death and blood could arouse the mad desires in their hearts. There were even men and women in the stands who tore their clothes, not minding where they were, and how many people around them started to have sex.

Gaius, the deputy commander of the Roman legions, had a very ugly face, he never thought that his plan would be destroyed by an Oriental who appeared inexplicably, and the anger and shame in his heart kept appearing, and Gaius also broke out with extreme hatred for Lin Li. The fat Archon of Capua, however, suddenly looked much better, and it would be good for him that the inhabitants of Capua were happy not to focus all their attention on the drought. Batista's face was very strange, worried and excited, and the popularity of his gladiators meant that the future dinars would continue to pour into his pockets, but his financial crisis was difficult to solve at the moment.

Lin Li didn't expect the effect of the Thracian Round Knife Technique to be so good, he actually triggered the crippled effect of the skill and the critical blow at the same time, and the gladiator was directly cut in half completely beyond his expectations, but this was very helpful to him and Spartacus's current situation, and the worry of being killed in seconds made the remaining nine gladiators hesitate.

"What else do you want, kill him while his sword is ruined!" The shouts hidden in the gladiators sounded again, and the side effects of launching the Thracian Round Knife Technique were very obvious, and the consumption of 10 points of spiritual power made Lin Li's brain continue to feel severe pain, as if someone had a hard grip on his brain and then released, and so on, the inferior iron sword that Lin Li was holding in his hand was also twisted and cracked from the middle, and the sword would be completely broken in just a few moments. As soon as the people hiding among the gladiators shouted, the gladiators rushed over again, and there was no shortage of ruthless people among the gladiators who were not afraid of death.

"Kill!" Lin Li's killing made Spartacus understand, he roared angrily, his legs kicked on the ground violently, and the hard sandy ground was stepped on by him with two clear footprints, and then this reaction force He instantly gained a strong explosive power, Spartacus's goal was very clear, that is, the person who hid in the gladiators and constantly encouraged these gladiators to attack himself and Lin Li.

This person among the gladiators was also arranged by Gaius, he didn't expect that he had been discovered by Spartacus, the same Thracian round knife technique, this skill was used in the hands of Spartacus to be more skilled and ferocious, and in a hurry, this person in the gladiators couldn't react at all, widening his eyes and watching Spartacus's sword slash across his body, Lin Li heard a soft sound of broken bones, and Spartacus's knife actually directly cut off this person's head.

The rest of the gladiators rushed up according to their inertia, and Lin Li suddenly shouted, "Now we can still live five people, except for me and Spartacus, you can still live three, you think about it, whether you want to fight us to the death, or kill one person and one person can live!" ”

Lin Li's words made the faces of the remaining eight gladiators change suddenly, most of the gladiators are slaves, but slaves do not mean that they are fools, they have already attacked the people around them when they killed those Roman legionnaires just now, who can rest assured who now? As soon as Lin Li's words fell, these people scattered violently, intentionally or unintentionally, they began to guard against the people around them.

The combat effectiveness shown by Lin Li and Spartacus originally made these gladiators frightened, if there was no need, who would be willing to fight with them, and Lin Li's words also made sense, no matter how you look at the people around you, they are easier to deal with than Sparks and Lin Li, especially if there are injured people among these people.

Throwing away the sword that had been damaged in his hand, Lin Li slowly picked up another one from the pool of blood on the ground, and when he bent down to pick up the sword, no gladiator dared to take the opportunity to sneak attack. Most of the eight gladiators were still staring at Lin Li and the two, Lin Li's action of picking up the sword attracted the attention of most people, and the two gladiators suddenly moved at the moment when Lin Li picked up the sword. …,

The two gladiators stabbed at the people around them with their swords, one of them barely bent down to avoid the vital point, and the other was directly penetrated by the iron sword, and the screams of the two made the other gladiators stunned, and then rushed towards the people around them with red eyes. The gladiator who was attacked sideways to avoid the vital point tried to resist, but the person who attacked him laughed fiercely, and the iron sword stirred in his body and kicked him over, and then the man rode on the body of the gladiator, holding the sword in both hands and stabbing the sword fiercely, and streams of blood spurted up and fell on the man, and he quickly stabbed the gladiator's chest and abdomen into a cloud of bloody rotten flesh.

The eight gladiators turned into six in the blink of an eye, and then the screams among the gladiators rang out again, and the wounded, not strong enough gladiators were quickly killed, and Lin Li and Spartacus did not continue to do anything at all, and the number of people who could still stand in the gladiatorial arena was still approaching the number of five. This fifty-person death team battle would have been several times more difficult, that is, the consul let the soldiers of the ten Roman legions participate, so that all the gladiators could be united in the beginning and consume each other's strength, otherwise it would really be a melee of fifty people, and Lin Li should lie down now.

"Help, Spartas, help me, help me!" Just when the gladiatorial arena was about to calm down, a gladiator with a leg cut a foot long suddenly dragged his stump to Spartacus for help. This person Lin Li still has an impression, and he is also one of the people sent by Batista to participate in the death gladiatorial fight this time, this person is usually not friends with Spartacus, and even had conflicts, but at least they know each other.

Spartacus hesitated and threw down his shield to help him, but at this moment the gladiator seemed to have tripped and fell violently, and Spartacus reached out to pull him without bending down. 、

"Be careful!" Lin Li's eyes shrank violently, and he raised his sword and stabbed at the back of this gladiator, the iron sword stabbed fiercely on the black and shiny back of this gladiator, Lin Li's powerful force made the iron sword penetrate his body, and the bloody tip of the sword emerged from his chest. Almost at the same time, the gladiator grabbed a broken sword tip on the ground and stabbed it into Spartacus's stomach, Spartas showed a trace of astonishment and surprise, but the gladiator's eyes were filled with deep unwillingness, there were five people who could live, as long as Spartacus was dead, the remaining number was exactly five, and he could live.

This gladiator had one leg scrapped, and he would be killed in the blink of an eye when he fought other gladiators, so he thought of using Spartacus's mercy to kill Spartas and he would survive. It's a pity that he didn't expect Lin Li to kill him without hesitation.

Spartacus fell to his head on the sand, and the death fight ended.